The carriage stopped outside the door, and the four of them got in. Manager Jiang drove the carriage himself.
There was a little boy sitting in the carriage, wearing pea-green clothes and white trousers. His hair was not long and spread to his shoulders, and his bangs were very long, covering his eyes.
He was a very well-behaved person, sitting quietly with his head lowered. When he saw someone coming up, he glanced at her quickly and lowered his head in a daze.
Chun Lie and Hu Zhuo looked at each other and sat down near the door. Hu Qing went inside and faced the little boy, staring at him.
As the carriage began to run, the little boy became more and more stiff, unable to sit still. He quickly raised his head and looked at the other side, then again, and again. Phew, you weren't looking at him.
Hu Qing was in a daze, and after a while he came back to his senses, yawned, and turned around: "Have you brought all the food at home?"
Hu Zhuo: "I've brought everything with me. I'll turn on the stove and cook when I get settled."
Hu Qing crossed his fingers and twisted his joints: "It's time for me to turn on the stove. Let's get a big one this time."
Hu Zhuo was excited: "What do you want to practice, sister? I'll help you."
"Okay, let me first see what level you are now. I haven't decided what to practice yet. Our materials -"
"I've brought everything with me. I've brought all the inventory in the refining room with me."
Hu Qing was satisfied, thought of Qianji Pavilion, and asked Chunlie: "Is Qianji Pavilion still there?"
She asked about the one owned by the little ghost boss in Baopingfang.
Chun Lie didn't care: "Yes. Hu Zhuo said he was there, but I didn't go to see it."
Hu Qing smiled: "If you want to see it, go and see it."
Chun Lie: "I don't want to now."
Don't think about it if you don't want to.
"Why don't you grow your hair?"
A few months is long enough to make a palm long, right? And if you had the intention to use spiritual power to promote hair, your hair would have grown like a waterfall long ago.
Chun Lie: "The feeling of being bare-headed is very strange. I haven't enjoyed it enough yet. Let's do this for now."
"Then you have to change into a monk's robe." Hu Qing teased: "A monk is not a monk, a vulgar is not a vulgar, how strange it is."
Chunlie thought about it and immediately took some white clothes to change into a monk's robe.
The monks are all little masters at home, tinkering with alchemy and cultivating weapons, which is the minimum basic skills.
When he arrived outside the gate of Chaohua Zongshan, Chunlie was a handsome young monk.
Manager Jiang was stunned when he lifted the curtain and smiled: "A person like me can tell at a glance that you are not a monk, because you smell different."
He winked at Hu Qing.
Hu Qing followed their father and son to one side and stayed far away.
Manager Jiang felt heartbroken when he looked at his youngest son. He was truly in love, and even if he lost his heart, he also truly loved his son and couldn't bear to let go. But, he couldn't bear to let go.
"Baby, daddy is incompetent. From now on, you can be good and just pretend that you don't have me as your daddy."
Manager Jiang really felt his heart bleed when he said this.
Hu Qing was shocked, why didn't he have this father? Lao Jiang's posture was unlucky.
As if to confirm her words, Manager Jiang took the child's hand, cut and bled it, and also cut his own hand to bleed.
"Heaven and earth swear that today I and I will cut off the bloodline of father and son."
The child was stunned, raising his little face and staring at his father. His bangs slid aside, revealing his eyes, with clear double eyelids, big eyes, and the eyes that faced the light were dark and tinged with blue.
These eyes are really hard to hide.
The child was stunned, as if he didn't understand, and seemed unable to accept it.
Hu Qing hurried over and said, "Old Jiang, why are you here?"
Manager Jiang looked like he was exhausted: "I have nothing to do with him anymore. Hu Qing, he will be in charge of you from now on. As long as he can survive."
Hu Qing understood, he didn't stand out, he didn't get discovered, he was just calm and his life was not in danger.
Manager Jiang ran to the carriage, mounted the horse and beast, and ran away as if running away.
He buried his head and shrank his shoulders, not daring to look back.
Tears dripped from his chin, and the little boy's face was watery.
Hu Qing picked him up, held him up with one arm, patted his little butt, and smiled deliberately: "You look so much like your father. Even if he runs so fast, he must be crying like a dog. I don't want you to see it."
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The little boy still cried, silently.
Hu Qing sighed: "Don't blame your father. Your father also has to rely on others to live. If the master's family speaks out, if he doesn't hand you over, the whole family will die, and he can't protect you. Your father has found the best way for you, follow
Come on, follow me and you will learn from me."
At this time, Chun Lie and Hu Zhuo came over and asked what was going on.
Hu Qing: "This child will follow us from now on."
Both of them saw the little boy's eyes, wet with tears, and the blue color became more obvious.
Those who were interested did not ask any more questions.
Someone came to pick them up. Hu Qing held the little boy in his arms all the way and was thinking about him. He did not immediately notice the hesitation and entanglement on Yu Liuya's face.
As soon as they met, she preemptively said: "Sect Master, I am thinking about how miserable you are without a disciple by your side. Look, I have found a companion for you."
Yu Liuya didn't think about what to say. He was stunned by her sudden move. He looked at the monk-like Chun Lie, then at the shy Hu Zhuo, and then at the child in her arms.
Incredible: "You're going to give me a child?"
"Well, I'm sorry to say that I'm giving you away. It's not rare for us to be together. You're deserted around me, so I'll give you someone to make fun of you. I'll take it back when I'm busy."
At this moment, the child lowered his head and covered his eyes. Yu Liuya didn't notice the problem for a while, but just asked her when she adopted a child. Could it be that she was raised as an apprentice?
Hu Qing said casually: "The child is still young. I don't know what will happen in the future. Let him recognize the words first and then talk."
Yu Liuya also had something on his mind, so he didn't think much about it and agreed casually: "Okay, let him go to Mengxue to take classes. I will find a disciple to take him."
Then he said: "You guys can settle down on Caixiu Peak. Although Qiao Yu hasn't come back yet, he must agree." He teased: "In the end, Hu Nuan has the final say on Caixiu Peak."
Hu Qing said, "They will be back soon, right? I'll go to Di Yuan's place and I'll discuss it with him."
After saying that, he took out the Twelve Mirrors and contacted Di Yuan on the spot, asking him to stay and rent the weapon refining room at the same time. Di Yuan agreed and agreed to come back for discussion, but someone took the Twelve Mirrors away.
Xiao Yu shouted: "Auntie, you can just go and live in Hu Nuan Cave Mansion. It's quite big and can accommodate more than a dozen people."
Being snatched away again: "Mom, I'll be back soon, you can't run around anymore."
Being snatched away again: "Auntie, turn on the machine. Is the machine still there?"
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Hu Qing agreed one by one. After dealing with a group of children, someone from Di Yuan Peak also came outside, saying that he was waiting to take people to settle down. This shows how talkative a group of children can be.
Chunlie Huzhuo took the child to settle down, while Huqing was left behind by Yu Liuya.
Yu Liuya said: "I came to see you, and I sent my greetings in a serious manner."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, then panicked: "Those eagles? So fast?"
Yu Liuya: "The Chaohua Sect that I came directly to give me a greeting card is very polite."
With that said, he handed her a box.
Hu Qing was surprised: "There is also a special box——"
It stopped suddenly. The box cracked from the middle and floated in front of her, stretching out to both sides. A thick piece of paper half a centimeter thick was opened, with a series of words written on it. There were not many words, but they were big enough for presbyopia.
You can’t read it wrong. The content above is very simple. What it means is: they are not interested in the conflict between the two clans. They are here only for private matters. I hope everyone can sit down and have a friendly and polite discussion.
