Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

The man in green shirt looked helpless as he looked at the little guy who was sleeping on his lap.

Then he looked up and asked an old man with gray hair and a Taoist robe in a rogue manner.

"I said, Master, do we really want to raise this little guy?

If this was discovered by those city lords, it would be no small matter.

Based on your friendship with those people, those people might not even leave their bodies for us. "

The old man had a kind-hearted look, but when the man in green shirt said this, the eyebrows hanging down from the ends of his snow-white eyebrows swayed slightly with his brows.

The fly whisk flicked and covered the face of the man in green shirt.

"You're such a loser, why are you here cursing me so that you can inherit my mantle in advance?!

This child is destined to you, so take him with you.

I have gone into seclusion for my master. If you have nothing to do, don’t disturb me. If something happens, don’t disturb me! "

After saying "Humph", the old man turned around and walked away, ignoring the Erkang hand extended by the man in green shirt.

"Master!!! I was wrong!!! Don't leave if you live to be a thousand years old!!!"

But no matter how miserable the man in green shirt screamed, the old man didn't even look back and even quickened the pace of his feet.

He was even afraid that the man in green shirt would catch up, so he directly used his body skills as fast as lightning.

Seeing how unreliable his master was, the man in green shirt couldn't help but rolled his eyes and poked the white and tender face of the child on his knee.

"I'm talking about you little guy! You've really hurt me~"

The white and tender little dumpling was a little impatient when he was poked by the Taoist priest's fingers, so he boldly turned over on the Taoist priest's lap.

"Paji!"

The green-shirted Taoist's pupils were shaking, this was none of his business! This thing rolled down on its own.

The tender white ball lay on the ground, and slowly sat up, with a pair of big eyes that were clean and translucent.

Neither crying nor fussing, when seeing the green-shirted Taoist priest in front of him, he opened his arms to hug him.

"Hug~"

The green-shirted Taoist priest held his forehead, wondering what he was worrying about... Judging from the appearance of this little thing, he was probably not stupid...

"I said, do you know who I am? Just hug me?"

Xiaotuanzi rubbed his eyes, looked at the knees of the person in front of him in confusion, seemed to have thought about it, and made a tentative sound.

"Daddy?"

The Taoist priest in green shirt had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. He squinted his eyes and leaned over to pull at Xiaotuanzi's soft white face.

"Little guy~ Don't talk nonsense~ If you keep talking nonsense, I will sell you!"

After the green-shirted Taoist priest finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head. When he turned around, he found that a pine nut had hit him.

"Evil disciple! Don't bully him! Be kind to him, do you understand being kind?!"

An old voice hit the green-shirted Taoist priest's head, and the green-shirted Taoist priest raised his head and roared.

"Master, don't worry about it! I'll just scare you, who dares to really touch him!

You old man is too biased! "

The green-shirted Taoist was answered by a moment of silence, and then more pine nuts flew towards his head.

Yun Qi picked up the dumplings very alertly and ran away, not saying anything but still cursing in his heart.

"It's just partiality! How old are you? I remember that when I was young, I never saw my master pity me so much..."

As Yun Qi thought about it, he slowly stopped, raised the child under his arm to the same height as himself, and looked at it carefully.

"It does look pretty like this. What's your name?"

The little dumpling tilted his head, his big eyes flashing, then he opened his hands, revealing a cute smile.

"Chun Ning ~ I want a hug ~"

Yun Qi sighed helplessly when he heard the name. Sure enough... he still had a causal connection with this child.

"Okay, okay~ But little Ningning needs to remember that I am not your father.

Am I your...master? wrong! Brother? Not right either!

Oh, my name is Yun Qi anyway, you really can’t call me Yun Qi, remember? "

Yun Qi was softened by the child's obedience and dependence, and his expression softened, and he spoke to the child patiently.

I won't deal with him or take advantage of Chu Ning's words just because he peed.

Chu Ning's two small fleshy hands held Yun Qi's cheeks without any notice, raised his head, put his forehead against Yun Qi's face, and rubbed it.

Like a little kitten, full of trust in Yun Qi.

"Okay~ Don't dislike Ning Ning, Ning Ning will listen to Yun Qi's words~"

When Yun Qi's cheek touched Chu Ning's smooth forehead, his whole body tensed up, which he didn't expect.

The little guy in his arms really didn't show any concern at all, and this intimate gesture made Yun Qi a little confused.

Yun Qi had no choice but to free up one hand and raised his hand to gently pat Chu Ning's back.

The tone of his voice was very gentle, "Who taught you these ways to manipulate people?

You... are really... okay.

You will follow me from now on. Master and I will protect you and grow up safely on Qingyun Mountain. "

While Yun Qi was speaking, Chu Ning had already closed his eyes, feeling Yun Qi's gentle tap, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

However, his two small hands tightly grasped the skirt of Yun Qi's chest and refused to let go.

Yun Qi carried Chu Ning and walked slowly all the way, finally stopping at a bamboo hut on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that Xiaotuanzi didn't feel safe even when he was sleeping, Yun Qi was helpless.

He had no choice but to lean back quietly on the chair and wait for the baby lying on his chest to wake up.

During this period, Yun Qi wanted to pick up the tortoise shell on the table for divination more than once.

In the end, Yun Qi's reason outweighed his emotions and he did not ask about the fate of Chu Ning in his arms...

As the days passed, Chu Ning and Yun Qi went from early spring to cold winter, and in the blink of an eye, it was midsummer again.

Qingyun Mountain is sunny all year round, especially the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain. This time period is when the sun is the brightest.

In a hurry, the bamboo branches were illuminated by the sun, casting mottled bamboo shadows. Standing in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain, I looked up.

Yiyi cultivates bamboo, which is neither flowers nor vines, neither grass nor wood. The leaves are deep with green feathers and dry jasper. Color soaks in the desert, and shadows ripple. The clouds are gathering in summer, and the green mist is falling.

(From "Xiuzhu Fu" by Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty)

Chu Ning, who is already thirteen years old, has been raised very lively by Yun Qi.

"Yunqi~Yunqi~Yunqi~"

Chu Ning jumped up and down and trotted towards Yun Qi with a basket of bamboo shoots in her arms.

"Here, there, little Ningning, I can hear you."

Yun Qi smiled and spoke, feeling that this child was really childish and wanted to share everything he got with him.

Chu Ning has grown from a dumpling with small breasts to... a dumpling with big breasts...

Yun Qi looked at Chu Ning's small stature and felt a little bad. This child only eats but doesn't gain weight, and his growth rate is very slow.

Children from ordinary families at the foot of the mountain are thirteen or fourteen years old, and they are almost at the level of my chest.

Fortunately for Chu Ning, it has only reached the height of his elbow. With the conscience of heaven and earth, Yun Qi can't wait to surround the rare treasures on Qingyun Mountain for Chu Ning to use.

However, Chu Ning's growth was still very slow, which made Yun Qi, who discovered this phenomenon, pull his hair and reflect on it every day.

Which step did the problem occur? !

"Yunqi, what's wrong with you? You don't look happy."

"I was wondering why you don't grow taller..."

Yun Qi was distracted and immediately said what was in his heart. Chu Ning's face fell, her lips were flat and tears burst into her eyes.

"I'm angry!

Yun Qi, if you dislike me, I will tell Master~"

After several years of companionship, Chu Ning successfully grasped Yun Qi's Achilles' heel.

Yun Qi looked at the child in front of him who was smiling like a little fox. He couldn't bear to beat him, and he had to coax him even if he scolded him.

"You heard wrong.

What did you find this time? "

Yun Qi abruptly changed the topic, but Chu Ning actually followed Yun Qi's words.

The old man in seclusion twitched his ears, thinking that the two people outside were having fun, which really gave him the illusion that he was teasing his grandchild.

"Little bamboo shoots ~ I want to eat fried bamboo shoots ~"

Chu Ning smiled happily, Yun Qi reached out to take the basket, looked at it and nodded.

"Okay, let's have this for dinner.

I need to go down the mountain, do you have anything to bring? "

Yun Qi asked Chu Ning, and Chu Ning shook his head, "No."

Yun Qi touched the child's head and said, "Then just wait for me to come back."

Then he flew around and disappeared from Chu Ning's sight.