Two salted fish... No, a father and a daughter, one old and one young, are lying lazily on bamboo chairs. It is easy for people to feel sleepy in the autumn afternoon.
Bu Fan yawned boredly.
Little Xibao on the side looked at the branches and leaves on the peach tree quietly.
"Daddy!"
"Well, what's the matter?"
Bu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and responded.
"Look, there are many little animals missing from the trees. There used to be little spiders, little ants, little dragonflies, and many more on the trees, but they are gone!"
Xiao Xibao's voice was a little lost, as if he had lost something.
Bu Fan's originally sleepy brain suddenly became energetic.
He naturally knew what Xiao Xibao's words meant.
Even though his little girl is so cute and cute, she doesn't look very bright.
But in fact, the little girl is not stupid, it’s just that the little girl never likes to think about useless worries.
"Aren't you afraid of spiders and ants?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, they don't hurt me, they still play with me!"
The smile on Xiao Xibao's little face seemed as if she had remembered something happy.
Bu Fan naturally knew that a group of insect disciples often surrounded Xiao Xibao.
In fact, not only Xiao Xibao, but also Xiao Man also received this kind of treatment, but Xiao Huanbao did not.
It's not that the insect disciples don't like Xiao Huanbao, but there's nothing they can do about it.
As long as you get close to Xiao Huanbao, something will happen inexplicably.
There was even a disciple who almost went crazy when he broke through the Nascent Soul because he got close to Xiao Huanbao when he was still a baby.
Later.
All the insect disciples gradually distanced themselves from Xiao Huanbao.
But Xiao Xibao was very popular among the insect disciples, and they often appeared next to Xiao Xibao to protect her.
Maybe this is also the reason.
Other children are afraid of annoying bugs, but Xiao Xibao likes them.
This can also understand why the little girl likes to raise toads.
"Dad, do you think the little spiders have left? They have gone to a very far away place and are not coming back?" Little Xibao looked at the peach tree again in a daze.
"They will come back!" Bu Fan said reassuringly, not wanting to see Xiao Xibao's loss.
"Really?" Xiao Xibao looked at him and blinked his big eyes.
"Really, when has dad ever lied to you?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"I believe in daddy!"
Xiao Xibao's little face was suddenly filled with a joyful smile, "Daddy, do you know where the little spiders have gone?"
"They have important things to do, and they will come back when they are done!" Bu Fan thought for a while and explained.
"What could it be? Could it be that they, like my godmother, went out to do business?" Xiao Xibao murmured to himself.
"Maybe!"
Bu Fan neither admitted nor denied, and he and Xiao Xibao looked at the peach tree quietly.
With a slight breeze, the yellow leaves on the peach tree swayed a few times and slowly fell from the branches.
…
In the courtyard of the Song family.
There were two small children waving small wooden swords again and again, while Song Xiaochun stood aside with his hands behind his back, staring at the two children.
"It's not about the amount of skill, it's about the finesse. Countless sword skills are not as profound as one move. You only need to swing your sword hundreds and thousands of times every day. Even one sword can break through everything in the world. Do you understand?!"
Song Xiaochun's tone was cold, and there was an awe-inspiring air about him.
"We got it!"
Jian Bao and Lai Bao said in unison.
At this time, Yang Yulan came slowly through the Moon Gate with Luo Qingcheng, holding a tray in her hand.
"The weather is dry, I made lily and pear soup, come and drink it!" Yang Yulan said in a gentle voice.
Jian Bao and Lai Bao both turned their attention to Song Xiaochun.
"Go ahead and continue practicing your sword after drinking!"
Song Xiaochun waved his hand, and Jian Bao and Lai Bao immediately ran to Yang Yulan as if they were reborn.
"You must be exhausted!"
Yang Yulan gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Jianbao and Laibao's faces, looking a little distressed.
"Mother, we are not tired!"
Jian Bao and Lai Bao may be twins, so they often talk together when they talk. At first glance, I thought they were dazzled, mistaking one person for two people.
Luo Qingcheng also brought a bowl of sugar water to Song Xiaochun. Song Xiaochun nodded slightly, took the sugar water and drank it in one gulp.
"Continue practicing your sword after drinking!" Song Xiaochun urged.
"Ms. sir, why don't you take a break?"
Yang Yulan also knew that her husband asked her son to practice swordsmanship for their own good, but as a mother, it still hurt her heart to see her two teenage sons practicing swordsmanship day and night.
"Mom, it's okay, we're not tired!"
Jianbao and Laibao hurriedly drank the sugar water, then ran to the yard and waved their wooden swords, their little faces serious and determined.
Yang Yulan wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Luo Qingcheng.
"Sister, the young master is doing this for the sake of Jian Bao and Lai Bao. Cultivation requires hard work, especially sword cultivation!" Luo Qingcheng comforted softly.
"I understand, but I still can't bear it in my heart!"
Yang Yulan couldn't help but think of her eldest daughter who had been hiding in the house to practice, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"I understand your feelings, but you have to think on the bright side. Jinbao and Laibao are just working hard for a few days now, but their future achievements will not be comparable to ordinary people!"
Luo Qingcheng looked at Jian Bao and Lai Bao. If a great sword cultivator could be trained from a young age, his future would be limitless.
"My younger sister knows better!" Yang Yulan sighed.
"Onlookers know clearly, but the authorities are confused. My sister feels sorry for Jianbao and Laibao, and is confused!!" Luo Qingcheng laughed and said, "We are still watching from the sidelines!"
"Yeah!" Yang Yulan nodded.
…
Extraordinary Escort Agency.
The little beggar seemed to be dreaming.
Just an hour ago, he was a little beggar with no fixed abode.
But now he is a handyman of the Extraordinary Escort Agency, and he no longer wears tattered clothes.
But new and beautiful clothes.
Although these clothes were used by the son of an escort in the escort agency when he was a child, in his opinion, these clothes were new, very clean, and very comfortable to wear.
The people in the escort agency even arranged a room for him to stay in. It was a large place with a bed and quilts.
More importantly, this house belongs to him.
The little beggar lay on the bed, smelling the good smell on the quilt, and for the first time he felt what happiness was.
"correct!"
The little beggar suddenly sat up from the bed, took out a bamboo stick from his arms, and looked at the bamboo stick with a smile.
She should be the one who made him feel happy for the first time.
That little sister!
"How's it going? Just get used to it!"
Suddenly, a rough voice came.
The little beggar trembled, immediately got off the bed, stood up straight, and said, "Chief escort!"
"Don't be so outspoken. From now on, you will be a member of our escort agency and our brother!" Song Laizi smiled and patted the little beggar on the shoulder.
"Well, after taking a shower, I look much better!"
Song Laizi looked at the little beggar.
The little beggar had a delicate appearance. Song Laizi shook his head. He looked like a girl. It seemed that he needed to practice hard in the future.