What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

"As long as you like it."

Zhuo Qingci looked at Chu Yaoyao happily touching the feather.

Suddenly his head hurt. Zhuo Qingci looked at the happy look of the person in front of him. He was in a daze for a moment and whispered: "You were so easy to coax when you were a child."

After saying this, everything returned to normal, and Zhuo Qingci was stunned for a moment.

What was he just saying?

Chu Yaoyao, who was studying the structure of feathers, didn't hear clearly. She raised her head and looked at the stunned Immortal in front of her, just in time to catch his expression that he hadn't taken back because he had a headache.

"Master? Master, does he have a headache? I can help you take a look."

Chu Yaoyao stopped playing with the feather. She put it away and showed concern for the immortal in front of her who was not feeling right.

Meeting the worried eyes of his young apprentice, Zhuo Qingci regained his composure and whispered: "It's nothing."

Chu Yaoyao blinked, but still stared at him.

Every time the second senior brother refused to take the medicine, he would deal with her in this way. It was obvious that she had seen the second senior brother coughing violently several times.

Gu Nianzhi, who secretly used horoscopes and used bugs to avoid the interrogation of his sharp-eyed senior brother and the thieving third junior brother, might have beaten him to death without expecting that he would be caught by his junior sister.

All he knew was that the medicine suddenly became a lot more painful during that time.

Chu Yaoyao reached out to feel her master's pulse, but Zhuo Qingci avoided her and held her hand with his backhand.

Chu Yaoyao, who was killed by the enemy, was able to bend and stretch.

"What did Master just tell me?"

"Ok?"

Chu Yaoyao pointed out something: "Master seems to have said something just now. I blame me for not listening carefully. Could you please ask Master to repeat it?"

Zhuo Qingci, who had always been responsive to this young apprentice's requests, fell silent.

"It's okay, you must have heard wrong."

Chu Yaoyao: Huh?

"Master, sit down for a while, and Yaoyao will give you a cup of tea."

Zhuo Qingci acquiesced to Chu Yaoyao's behavior and watched her go out with the teacup.

Chu Yaoyao moved very quickly and came back with a teacup in just a moment.

The temperature is just right.

Zhuo Qingci took a sip of tea and tasted the smell of herbs.

But it blends well with the taste of tea and is not annoying.

Chu Yaoyao secretly added calming herbs to the tea, but she was afraid that the tea would become weird after adding it, so she didn't dare to add more.

Zhuo Qingci took another sip and put down the teacup.

"Yaoyao, come here."

"What are your instructions, Master?"

A slender hand stretched out and carefully straightened the little apprentice's somewhat messy clothes.

"Don't be frizzy."

Chu Yaoyao scratched her face in embarrassment.

"I want another drink, please put more of those things."

Chu Yaoyao, who had been designated by her master, walked away holding the half-drunk tea.

Zhuo Qingci, who was watching Chu Yaoyao go out, waited for a while and confirmed that she had gone far to make tea, and that she had run far away to get rare medicinal materials from her own courtyard. She reached out and spread her palms.

Lying quietly on the palm is a gem like moonlight.

Because it was carried close to the body by the original holder in a bag, the stone still carries some of that person's body temperature.

The well-informed Zhuo Qingci lowered his eyes and looked at the small, unattractive stone in his hand, raising his eyebrows slightly.

It was strange, this thing was probably the culprit that gave him the headache and hallucination just now.

He thought it was some magic weapon that needed to be sealed that could cause him to hallucinate.

The result is just an ordinary little stone with a somewhat beautiful color and appearance.

It was probably used as a decoration for the box before someone reluctantly asked for it.

Strange, maybe he felt wrong.

Zhuo Qingci held the stone and thought.

His feeling was unmistakable.

Although its breath converged quickly, he still

You can feel where the power just came from.

He couldn't be wrong about a place like this.

Why did he say something like "You also liked it when you were a kid"?

Yaoyao is his child?

Zhuo Qingci laughed at his own thoughts.

Not to mention how well he knew her, it was ridiculous enough to have a daughter after a ridiculous night with a woman and not know it, and now she accidentally found her.

He lived long enough to be Yaoyao's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

Maybe the seniority can be stacked up, but he still stacked up too little.

Zhuo Qingci held the suspicious stone in his hand and began to search for the existence of a bright little sun like Yaoyao in his long and boring memory.

Zhuo Qing's words were half-remembered:...

Forget it, Little Sun couldn't be found, so he thought of those guys he couldn't stand anymore.

unlucky!

In short, he definitely did not see her third disciple before she came back.

What's more, there are traces of Yaoyao's childhood. She was raised by Xiaoyaomen.

Yaoyao is definitely not his daughter.

Also, although Zhuo Qingci was reluctant to admit it, he still recognized Chu Buyan who raised Yaoyao for a second.

Yaoyao is not his daughter.

"Master, the tea is ready. Can you put it here?"

Zhuo Qing came back to his senses and subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, put it there, be careful not to burn your hands."

The stone in his hand still didn't respond.

"There's something stuck in here."

While Zhuo Qingci was brushing away the broken leaves for his young apprentice, he took the opportunity to put the stone that he had just moved away back to its original place.

Yaoyao didn't doubt him.

Also, his little apprentice seems to have a 100% filter for him.

"alright."

After returning to his seat, Zhuo Qingci propped his head and closed his eyes: "I'm a little tired today."

"Yaoyao, do you remember what your parents look like?"

Chu Yaoyao shook her head and replied: "I have never seen him once, and no one has looked for me. Maybe he is dead."

Zhuo Qing resigned and fell silent.

"Go find your third senior brother to make something."

"Okay, goodbye Master!"