Under the bright morning sun, the warm spring breeze makes people feel lazy and unwilling to move.
Qi Yuan had a gentle smile on his face and circled around his junior sister.
Yang Chan, on the other hand, was leaning on the leisure chair, holding in her arms her daughter who had just learned to run around when she was just one month old, swaying as if she was lying in a cradle.
Although this child was just born, he is different from ordinary babies. He has strong muscles and bones, can run and jump, and has even learned some simple words.
Moreover, the aura in her body is pure and full of vitality. Although she is not as good as those races who are born with great power, she is definitely a very rare genius among the human race. Regardless of her basic qualifications, she is the best choice, even
There is still some divine blood in the body, and it may not be possible to stimulate it in the future.
Yang Jian looked at Qi Yuan's attentive attitude, curled his lips with disdain, and then turned to Yang Chan with a flattering smile on his face: "Third sister, can you give me a hug for my niece?"
"Go, go, why are you causing trouble? Don't scare my daughter."
Qi Yuan waved his hand at Yang Jian, trying to drive him away.
Why does this guy insist on coming over to join in the fun when you are being so attentive here?
Yang Jian was furious: "That's my sister's baby, why can't I hug it?"
"ha!"
Qi Yuan was very proud: "If it weren't for me..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Chan reached out and pinched him hard on the waist. He suddenly woke up and quickly swallowed back the rest of his words, not daring to talk in front of his junior sister.
However, he immediately bent down and approached his daughter, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Lingyun, be good, come and give daddy a hug..."
"snort."
On the side, Yang Jian felt a little embarrassed when he heard Qi Yuan call out the child's name.
Because it reminded him of the bet he had with Qi Yuan some time ago before his sister gave birth to the child.
At that time, he thought he had a chance of winning, so he bet with Qi Yuan on that game of chess. Unexpectedly, he lost so miserably. Qi Yuan just casually picked up one or two pieces and killed his big dragon.
It was not until then that he discovered that Qi Yuan's chess skills were far better than his. He had only played chess with him to play with him.
Regarding that incident, Yang Jian felt that he was very embarrassed, so he did not mention it to his mother and sister to avoid being laughed at.
Over there, Xiao Lingyun wrinkled her chubby little face, stretched out a chubby little hand to push Qi Yuan's big face away, spit out a bubble from his mouth, and then said in a milky voice:
"Mother hug."
"Okay, okay, let your mother hold you."
Qi Yuan feels that he should be a daughter slave.
In fact, he had some signs of this from a long time ago, but he didn't have a daughter before.
But the little girl He Ling'er was basically raised by him as half a daughter. Apart from the fact that she was not related by blood, the care and love he gave to He Ling'er was definitely higher than that of other disciples.
Now that I have my own daughter, this symptom has become more and more obvious. The feeling of being afraid of melting when I hold it in my mouth, or afraid of falling when I hold it in my hand. Sometimes even Yang Chan feels a little bit uncomfortable when she sees it.
Jealous thoughts.
At this time, a maid from the palace came to report that Deng Chanyu was here.
Qi Yuan was a little surprised.
Ever since his junior sister became pregnant, he had completely left everything in the mountain gate to Qi Yi and others, and devoted himself to taking care of Yang Chan.
Except for him, the entire Emei Sword Sect is composed of disciples.
These disciples travel down the mountain and slay demons without any problems, but they don't know much about having children. Even if he has accepted a lot of female disciples, he doesn't even have one who has become a Taoist partner, let alone
Said she had a baby.
So Qi Yuan brought Yang Chan to Guanjiangkou early. After all, with Yun Hua looking after him, there would definitely be no accidents.
Qi Yi and others also knew that the master's mind was not on managing the mountain gate recently, so even if there were any problems on weekdays, they would solve them themselves and rarely bother him with trivial matters.
Now that Deng Chanyu suddenly came over, could anything else happen at the mountain gate?
Qi Yuan didn't think much and directly ordered the maid to bring him.
After a while, Deng Chanyu followed the maid and came to the garden.
However, she did not come alone, she was accompanied by two dragon girls.
One of them was Princess Aorui of the East China Sea, but Qi Yuan didn't recognize the other one.
This woman is also from the Dragon Clan, with a gentle and beautiful appearance. She looks like a graceful woman from a water town, but her body is full of water energy, and she has actually cultivated to the realm of immortals.
This is really rare for dragons who have not yet reached adulthood.
"Disciple pays homage to the master and pays homage to the master's wife."
After Deng Chanyu bowed respectfully, she looked curiously at the little girl held in Yang Chan's arms. She felt that she was pink, tender and extremely cute.
"ah?"
Ao Rui was surprised when she saw the little girl in Yang Chan's arms: "I didn't expect that Sister Chan and Brother Qi would have a child after not seeing each other for a few years. Congratulations!"
She pulled the dragon girl beside her to greet everyone and said, "This is my cousin, Ao Cunxin, the third princess of the Dragon King of the West Sea."
"I've met the third princess."
Qi Yuan and Yang Jian bowed their heads.
Ao Cunxin returned the courtesy gently: "You two Taoist brothers are so polite."
Her voice is gentle and her temperament is gentle, making it easy for people to fall in love with her as soon as they meet her.
Ao Rui was much more lively than this cousin. She approached Yang Chan with a curious face, stretched out her white and jade-like fingers and gently tapped the little girl's chubby face.
Then he asked strangely: "When did my sister give birth to the baby? When we were in Donghai last time, I didn't see any reaction in your stomach?"
Yang Chan's pretty face turned slightly red. She quietly rolled her eyes at Qi Yuan and then said: "This child was only born last month. You also know that our human race is different from your dragon race. We don't have to spend hundreds of years to conceive."
"Too."
Ao Rui nodded, and when she saw the little girl reaching out to grab her finger, she swung her finger and dodged it twice, and then pretended not to avoid being caught in her hand, which made the little girl smile, and she felt happy in her heart.
I can't help but feel a bit of fondness for it.
I just feel that this little girl looks similar to my sister more than three hundred years ago, and they are both so cute.
Ao Rui had taken care of her younger sister before, so she naturally knew how to make children happy, so not long after, Qi Lingyun's crisp laughter floated in the garden, which made Yang Jian jealous.
Because he is not very good at teasing children, but he even made the little girl cry several times.
Next to her, Deng Chanyu explained to her master in a low voice that nothing happened at the mountain gate. The reason why she came here was just because Aorui brought her dragon sisters to Emei to visit Yang Chan.
But Yang Chan was not in Emei, so Qi Yi and Deng Chanyu led them to Guanjiangkou.
"You're here now, so don't be in a hurry to go back."
Qi Yuan smiled and said to Deng Chanyu: "Just stay here for a while and help your wife take care of the children."
"Yes, Master."
Deng Chanyu nodded in agreement with a smile.
She also likes this pretty little junior sister who looks so plump and cute.
Newborn children are prone to sleepiness. Even though Qi Lingyun is a little different, there is not much difference in this regard.
So after being teased by several women for a while, she dozed off.
Yang Chan watched her daughter fall asleep and put her into a delicate and compact cradle nearby.
This cradle was made by Qi Yuan from the spirit-nourishing wood. The spirit-nourishing wood is an extremely rare material in the three realms. It is of great benefit in nourishing the soul, but it was used a lot by him to refine it for his daughter.
Make a cradle for sleeping.
This kind of extravagant behavior made Yang Jian speechless. If he couldn't beat him, he would even think of robbing him.
However, although Yang Jian has not yet advanced to Taiyi Xuanxian, after hundreds of years of accumulation, his Taoism has reached the peak of Tianxian. It will not take long to break through the bottleneck and reach Taiyi.
Several women were walking and chatting in the garden, leaving the two grown men Qi Yuan and Yang Jian to look after the children.
Qi Yuan was just about to reach out to push the cradle, but found that Yang Jian was one step ahead of him and put his hand on the cradle first and pushed it gently.
Qi Yuan was naturally very dissatisfied with this: "This is my daughter, please leave."
Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Why, as an uncle, I don't have the right to coax the child, right?"
"you……"
Qi Yuan was helpless: "If you like children so much, go and have one yourself. Why are you always robbing me of your daughter?"
Yang Jian glanced at him: "How can a grown man like me give birth?"
Qi Yuan chuckled and said: "Of course one person can't give birth, but, wouldn't two people be enough?"
Yang Jian was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"
"Here..."
Qi Yuan pursed his lips at the women who were chatting and laughing in the distance, and whispered: "There are two dragon girls there. What do you think of them? Do you want me to get you a lead?"
"What nonsense?"
Yang Jian scolded him with a cold face.
Why didn't I find out before that Qi Yuan had a hobby of leading people randomly?
Besides, it is Yue Lao's duty to pull red strings for others. Why do you, a cook from the Kitchen God Division, randomly pull red strings?
Thinking of Yuelao, Yang Jian remembered that when he was in Xiqi, this guy had interfered with the marriage hosted by Yuelao.
However, that Yue Lao was also a very brave person. He actually dared to officiate the wedding ceremony for the daughter of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in this mortal world. He really did not know whether to live or die.
Later, I heard that a new person had taken over Yue Lao's priesthood. As for the previous one, I never heard anything about it again.
…………
The alternation of spring and autumn, the cycle of sun and moon.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it has been more than three hundred years.
The people of Kyushu have experienced vicissitudes of life. Even now, although the Zhou Dynasty is still respected as the co-lord of the world by the princes of all parties, its power has declined. It only retains the name of the co-lord, but has lost the authority of the co-lord.
In fact, the Great Zhou Dynasty itself was not particularly stable after the founding of the country. It often encountered invasions from foreign barbarians and barbarians, and wars continued for many years. In addition, there were problems with the dynasty structure. Many of the 800 feudal princes were enfeoffed before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It existed, but Xiqi was very powerful at the time, so it was dependent on them.
As the years passed, the Zhou Dynasty declined, and the imperial court intensified its exploitation of the people, causing resentment among the people, which was then exploited by ambitious ministers and princes, and the boiling public resentment turned into war.
Although King Zhou Ping succeeded to the throne after King You of Zhou died in battle, the princes of all parties were ambitious and used the strong to conquer the weak. The government was left to Fang Bo, and the Zhou family completely lost the power to control the world.
Since then, Kyushu has entered the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, with great powers vying for hegemony, hundreds of schools of thought contending, sages emerging in large numbers, the human race reaching its peak in chaos, and various ideas and theories emerging one after another.