The Siren is already close to the Great Consummation, and she can become an immortal as long as she crosses that threshold at any time. There is nothing wrong with her caring about her cultivation.
And although she was also used by Hua Di, in the final analysis, her heart was not bad, and she had never actually harmed them.
Especially since it was obvious that she had true feelings for her fourth uncle, then, emotionally, they accepted her and no longer had any hostility towards her.
So at this moment, Xiao Xian'er really didn't want Aunt Haier to go with them.
"Let's go. If something happens to you, Feng Fei will be very sad!" This must be the first time that the three children have called her "aunt" so sincerely. This sentence may not mean anything when it comes from other people.
But at this moment, hearing from the mouths of these three children, Haier was inexplicably moved.
She thought that she had really stayed in the mortal world for too long and was about to become an emotional mortal. A casual address could move her for a long time.
Demons have feelings, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
After giving a wry smile, he gently took Xiao Xian'er's hand and said: "Let's go, little master, don't you mortals have a saying: disaster will last for thousands of years? Your mother is so smart, cunning and cunning.
Black, nothing will happen!"
Hai'er gave her thirty-two thumbs up for her cunningness. The three children must have gritted their teeth when she insulted their mother so much, and it would be hard to object, right?
Well, a demon is a demon, how can he be so kind!
Her demonic nature is indeed still there!?!
Just when she was deeply proud of her verbal skills, she saw Xiao Xian'er nodded seriously and said: "That's true..."
Hai'er smiled broadly, happy that her ability to hurt others had improved again.
Who knew that her smile had just reached her face when she heard the second half of Xiao Xian'er's sentence: "Mother should at least live to be as old as Aunt Hai'er!"
"That's right, I definitely have to live at least as long as Aunt Hai'er!"
"It's not right to not live the same life!"
Xiao Feng'er and Xiao Mo'er quickly agreed.
Hai'er, countless black lines fell down on her forehead in an instant, these cunning little milk bags. Sure enough, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, mice's children can burrow, these scheming ones are just the same thing!
How could she be happy now? In the end, it turned out that she was scolding herself for being bad?
These kids are so bad, so bad... In a few years, it will be okay...
"You said that if your family does not live as long as heaven, how can this famous saying be fulfilled?" Haier smiled bitterly and was speechless.
However, after those words, the atmosphere relaxed a lot instantly, and the children were no longer so heavy. Because they were worried that their mother would be injured on the way, they did not take out the teleportation talisman, but cast spells all the way, walking all the way.
Looking for my mother.
Not wanting the children to worry too much, Haier kept telling them jokes and stories about the stories she had heard over the past tens of thousands of years.
For a siren who has lived on the bottom of the sea for tens of thousands of years, she has seen a lot of things. People sailing on boats often tell various stories because of their loneliness on the sea, and she also likes to listen to them.
People told stories, so whenever she practiced for a period of time, she would come out and listen to the boatmen's stories.
And she tells stories very vividly, just because the boatmen all prefer to tell some pornographic jokes. Of course, the stories told by this demon are pornographic jokes, nine out of ten.
