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Liquor Fairy 8

Ling Xuewei nodded. After running around all day, she was not tired. Mianmian was already too sleepy to open her eyes.

Ling Xuewei took Mianmian to the third floor, and it was still the original room.

Surprise flashed in the butler's eyes. He guessed Ling Xuewei's identity immediately. This was the first time he saw Miss Ling's true appearance. He didn't expect that she was so outstanding.

However, your Majesty has never been someone who values ​​beauty. Otherwise, how could there be no one around him for so many years? Even the princess of the Elf Tribe could not catch his eye, until now...

"Steward Gu, I'm busy."

"Miss, you're welcome." Butler Gu looked more respectful and then withdrew.

Ling Xuewei took Mianmian to wash up, had dinner, and then went to rest.

the next day.

Ling Xuewei took Mianmian to Dongyuan. The old man was happy and stayed in Dongyuan.

During her first visit, she prepared some gifts to express her feelings.

Finally, she met this legendary and famous old man, who was a little different from what she had imagined. He was extremely kind, and there was no sense of distance in him. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man.

When he looked at the person, he smiled and saw that she had brought a gift. He cheerfully said that there was no need to be formal.

Ling Xuewei brought some medicinal materials that she had grown herself, including Millennium Blood Ginseng, Purple Ganoderma, and a bottle of Blue Buddha.

I heard Ye Moyan say that the old man smells good, and this bottle of Blue Buddha was made by her herself. It has a mellow taste, a lingering aftertaste, and a quiet lingering smell.

Jiu He smelled the fragrance, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at his disciple with a half-smile.

"Excuse me, sit down."

At present, Jiuhe is quite satisfied with Ling Xuewei.

His eyes fell on the little baby beside him, "She is..."

"My daughter, Mianmian." Ye Moyan said very simply.

Jiuhe's eyes widened.

Wha, what?

daughter?

"You brat, when will you do this again?"

Ye Moyan looked calm.

Jiu He then narrowed his eyes.

No, the little girl looked only two or three years old. At that time, this kid was under his nose every day, how could he be with another woman...

Then this kid...

"Grandpa Zu, this is Mianmian's gift to you..."

The sound of a childish voice came, and Mianmian placed a small box in front of the wine cellar. Her rosy little face, big watery eyes, and chubby cheeks made people's hearts melt.

Even though he was drinking, his expression softened, "Thank you, your name is Mianmian?"

"Yes! Grandpa Zu, this is the pumpkin cake made by Mianmian himself... I hope Grandpa Zu likes it..."

Mian Mian's quirky look makes people happy.

It doesn't matter what you give the little baby, the key is your heart. Jiuhe has lived to this age, what good things have he not seen? The key lies in sincerity.

This incident was revealed and no one mentioned it again.

After that, he asked questions, and Ling Xuewei answered them one by one.

The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, nor too flattering nor alienated.

Jiuhe can still read people very accurately. This woman's eyes are clear and the tenacity between her eyebrows cannot be concealed.

After observing carefully, he nodded secretly.

Glancing aside, this brat has a pretty good eye.

Jiuhe is not a pedantic and rigid person, but what's the matter with this woman having a child? His disciple...could he just like this?

After just one morning of contact, Jiuhe looked at Ling Xuewei with more and more affectionate eyes, especially the soft, cute little guy that no old man could resist.

Not long after, Mianmian started to scream "Mianmianmian", and Mianmian didn't recognize her. The good baby sat there eating, and the old man would bring her food from time to time. Mianmian would smile, and the smile was so cute and cute, it made the old man's heart melt.

Already.

Oh dear, this little girl is so cute, isn’t she?

It’s nice to be a granddaughter...

The old man has been around for thousands of years, but now he is in an increasingly idle mood. In his limited time, he wants to enjoy family happiness with his juniors. But apart from the brat, there is only A Yuan, a boy, and such a cute and lovable girl.

Ever seen?

Therefore, he naturally likes her very much.

"What else do you want to eat, little Mianmian? Grandpa Zu, give it to you?"

"Meat……"

"Okay, grandpa will give you some meat."

"Sister, Gege will also give you some meat..."

Not to be outdone, A Yuan served his sister some meat.

Ye Moyan peeled a shrimp and put it in Ling Xuewei's bowl, "Eat slowly."

"Thank you, daddy..."

The little guy is loved by thousands of people, so he doesn’t even need to do anything by himself. The dishes he likes will appear in the bowl.

Although she is small, she has a big appetite and she especially likes to eat meat. Ling Xuewei is afraid that she will become a fat person in the future.

"You eat too."

A shrimp fell into her bowl, Ling Xuewei looked at it, and Ye Moyan took another one and slowly peeled it.

This was the first time she had seen someone peel shrimps so gracefully.

The slender fingers with clear joints can flexibly remove the shrimp heads, peel off the shrimp shells, and cut out the intact shrimp bodies. The whole movement is smooth and smooth, and it is so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

After peeling one, he would put it in her bowl, and then peel off another.

Ling Xuewei likes to eat shrimps, and Mianmian also likes to eat them. They both eat one at a time, and Ye Moyan can peel them as fast as he can.

A Yuan also joined the shrimp peeling industry. He also wanted to peel the shrimps for the fairy sister and sister, but his little chubby hands were not flexible at all. After peeling for a long time, he finally peeled out one shrimp.

"Sister, let me eat for you!"

"Thank you Greg!"

The little guy ate deliciously.

Then the second one is Ling Xuewei.

"A Yuan eats."

Ling Xuewei also gave him his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. Seeing how greasy his face was after eating, she wiped it off for him.

"Slower."

A Yuan smiled brightly at her.

This scene fell right into Jiuhe's eyes. The interaction just now was natural and warm.

What surprised him even more was that his disciple could peel the shrimp for her?

Who says he is not enlightened? Isn’t he very enlightened?

Those eyes never left her.

You brat, I didn’t even peel shrimps for my master to eat! Huh! Unfilial disciple!

After meal.

Jiuhe called Ling Xuewei aside alone and gave her a box.

"Girl, I give this to you as a meeting gift from me."

In the box is a pair of jasper bracelets, which are of excellent color and crystal clear. They are extraordinary at first sight.

"And this one is for little Mianmian."

It was a safety lock with exquisite style and small workmanship. Ling Xuewei also sensed spiritual energy floating from it, like a magic weapon.

"This is a protective magical weapon. It contains a ray of my spiritual energy. It can protect her when she is in danger."

This is very precious.

Ling Xuewei didn't refuse and accepted it graciously, "Thank you, senior."

Jiuhe nodded with satisfaction.

"My disciple has a cold temperament. Over the years, he has always been alone with no one around him. To be honest, I was surprised to see you today." (To be continued)


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