Stupid Hui followed closely behind with shorter legs.

Jiang Wang looked at his sister with smiling eyes and saw her running closer, her little hands behind her back.

"Have you finished teaching Taoism to Sister Qingyu?"

"What?" Jiang Wang said with a smile: "You also want to learn? You can't learn it in the Youmai Realm."

He also wanted to take the opportunity to talk about some truth and encourage his sister to practice hard.

Jiang An'an shook her head decisively: "No, no. I learn a lot every day!"

Stupid Hui also shook his head vigorously, causing his hair to fall out.

Jiang Wang said amusedly: "Then why do you care about this?"

Jiang Anan just walked up to Jiang Wang with her little hands behind her back, fell forward, and buried her head in his chest. She said in a low voice: "Then you are leaving today."

It turns out that she was not playing with stupid Hui and forgot about it, but she was very sensible and did not want to affect Jiang Wang and Ye Qingyu's Taoist practice.

This made Ye Qingyu next to him feel a little embarrassed.

Jiang Wang rubbed her little head and said warmly: "It's not like I won't come back. You practice well in Lingxiao Pavilion, and I will come back to see you when you have time."

Jiang Anan raised her head and looked up at her brother: "Brother."

Jiang Wang lowered his head and looked at her gently: "Here you are."

Jiang Anan moved the hand behind her back in front of her body, and slowly opened her two small hands in front of Jiang Wang, holding a green jade belt in her hands.

She held up the jade belt with a smile and said crisply: "I wish you a happy birthday in advance!"

Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the upcoming 28th of January would be his birthday.

He almost forgot.

But Jiang Anan, who is seven years old this year, remembers.

Jiang Wang stood up with a smile, took off the belt of Ruyi Fairy Clothes, and carefully wrapped the belt given by his sister. He lowered his head and looked around, and was very satisfied: "My sister has really good taste!"

"Hehe." Jiang An'an said proudly: "I didn't buy it with your money."

Of course Jiang Wang would give his sister some pocket money every time, but Jiang Anan himself had already run errands for his senior brothers and sisters to "earn money", so his pocket was very full.

“I love it so much!”

Jiang Wang patted the jade belt and couldn't put it down.

Jiang Anan smiled brightly.

Silly Gray was spinning around on the ground alone, very happy, and he didn't know why.

Ye Qingyu looked at them with smiles in his eyes.

This is an ordinary day, and it is also a beautiful place in the world.

…

…

Two beauties, one big and one small, and a stupid dog bid farewell to Jiang Wang, who was wearing a fluttering blue shirt.

Watch him stride away and gradually disappear into the horizon.

I have experienced this kind of parting many times. Although Jiang Anan is still reluctant to say goodbye, she will not cry anymore... After all, she is already a seven-year-old wandering pulse monk!

Ye Qingyu held Jiang Anan's little hand and walked back. Chou Hui was jumping around vigorously, showing no trace of nostalgia for its original owner.

"Sister Qingyu." Jiang Anan asked curiously: "Is the Taoist skills taught by my brother difficult?"

"It's not bad." Ye Qingyu said in a relaxed tone.

With a flick of his index finger, a cloud suddenly exploded into countless white clouds and birds, which started chirping.

The sounds gradually became unified and became beautiful music.

Ding ding dong dong…

Bang bang clang clang...

The music is very moving, and the skylark is very beautiful.

It’s for Taoism, Eight-tone Skylark!

"So beautiful!" Jiang Anan exclaimed.

Silly Gray barked loudly, bared its teeth and looked very angry, probably thinking that the skylarks were quarreling with it.

"That's not right." Jiang Anan suddenly reacted and tilted his head to look at Ye Qingyu: "Don't you know how to do it now? Why do you always want my brother to teach you?"

Ye Qingyu dismissed Skylark with an expressionless face and said softly: "I'm not very proficient, so I have to learn more and practice more."

Then he looked down at Jiang An'an: "That's how practice is, you can't be lazy just because you know how to do it... So have you practiced your calligraphy?"

Jiang Anan took a breath of cold air and suddenly said in surprise: "Uncle Ye!"

"It's useless to call anyone." Ye Qingyu held her little hand tightly and was about to escort her to the "execution ground" in person. He glanced forward and actually saw his old father.

I saw Master Ye Da with a green hairpin and white clothes, with a fairy spirit floating around...

Squatting in front of a bullock cart.

The old cow pulling the cart is lifeless.

The car is piled with books.

"What is this, old man?" Ye Qingyu looked confused.

"Taoism." Ye Lingxiao stood up and patted the books behind him coolly: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder... you can get whatever you want! They are all the best, enough for you to learn for ten or eight years. This

If you don’t like the art of magic, I’ll prepare a cart for you. Don’t learn blindly from random people, I don’t know if those people understand it!”

Jiang Anan hid behind Ye Qingyu without leaving a trace. So many Taoist techniques were too terrifying. If he had to learn them all, he would have to learn them at the age of eight, right? How can he still have time to play?

Ye Qingyu frowned: "Are you eavesdropping on our conversation again?"

Ye Lingxiao smiled smartly: "It doesn't exist. My father just happened to consider your Taoist accumulation..."

Ye Qingyu took Jiang An'an in front of him and said, "An'an is right next to you. In front of the child, please be honest with me!"

"Steal? You're such an ugly fool!" Ye Lingxiao suddenly jumped up, looking very frightened and angry: "You stole fish again!"

After pulling away, he disappeared, leaving only the faint shadow of clouds...
Chapter completed!