If the teacher knew that he wanted Xiaobao to take photos with the dangerous animals he raised as models, he might really expel him without mercy.

Thinking of this, Liao Xingye couldn't help but groan inwardly.

"Brother, if there is nothing else important, I will hang up first."

"Anyway, I will never agree to let Xiaobao be your model. Even if I reluctantly agree, my family will never agree!"

After Xiao Miaomiao said the last sentence in a decisive tone, no one, not only herself but also her family members, would dare to agree to this matter.

"What if Xiaobao wants to?" Liao Xingye held the phone tightly, his eyes determined and unwilling to give up, and continued.

Xiao Miaomiao's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Senior Brother, please let Xiaobao go. She is just a little baby who needs milk!" Xiao Miaomiao felt that this senior brother was so stubborn that it was a headache sometimes.

Liao Xingye was silent for a moment, but soon said, "Okay, let's talk again later."

After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone, already planning to visit in person tomorrow.

As soon as the call ended, Liao Xingye's attention was attracted by a new message on the mobile phone screen.

I saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Now we have all the gifts to deliver to your door.

"We can't let Xiaobao, who is loved by all animals, go so easily." Liao Xingye thought to himself.

You know, others may not be able to see the clues, but he, who has been dealing with various snakes since he was a child, can keenly perceive some abnormalities.

That venomous snake, which ranked in the top ten in terms of toxicity and aggressiveness, showed rare obedience and fear when facing Xiaobao.

This is really incredible! Even someone as experienced as Liao Xingye himself would never dare to rashly catch a venomous snake with its fangs intact.

It is incredible that Xiaobao was not only able to hold it in his hand and play with it easily, but it was also completely unharmed.

What made Liao Xingye even more interested was that, according to Feng Lang, it wasn’t just this venomous snake, other animals also seemed to have an extraordinary affinity for Xiao Bao.

This discovery made his curiosity about Xiaobao even stronger.

At this time, Li Jingcheng, who had been silently paying attention to Liao Xingye, finally couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? You don't look very happy."

Xiao Miaomiao gently held Xiaobao in her arms, with a gentle smile on her face, she said, "Big Brother said he wants to find Xiaobao to be a model."

"What's the problem?" Li Jingcheng stared at Xiaobao with interest. The little guy's chubby face was as pink as steamed buns just out of the oven, and his big eyes were as bright as stars, flashing with lively light. He was so lovable.

Not to mention other people, even Xiao Miaomiao herself often draws for the three little babies at home.

Not to mention Yichen, who would hold a paintbrush and point it at Xiaobao almost every day, as if no matter how much he painted, it would never be enough.

Even if the Leng family took Yichen away because of something, Yichen would still pester him to take pictures and continue painting.

"Xiaobao does look like you, delicate and pretty. It's normal for someone to want her to be a model." Li Jingcheng agreed with a smile, not feeling that there was anything wrong with it.

However, Xiao Miaomiao turned her head to look at him with an indescribable expression as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

After a long while, she slowly said, "It's okay for other brothers. If they want Xiaobao to be their model, I can send him over in person. But it's not okay for my eldest brother. Do you know what my eldest brother likes to draw the most?"

Li Jingcheng thought for a moment and then replied, "Didn't I hear it was an animal? During the last full moon banquet, he even sent ponies to the three babies."

"And those are all rare Arabian horses, now they are kept in the manor halfway up the mountain."

"The pony he sent is finally normal! Can you imagine what he wanted to send? A tiger! After all, he runs a zoo himself."

"Originally, he planned to give three little tigers as gifts, but who knew there were only two tiger cubs, one less, so he had to replace them with these three cute little ponies."

She only found out about these things later.

"Oh, and the model he asked for wasn't just someone who would pose for a photo! He wanted her to be in the photo with the poisonous creatures in his collection!"

"For example, you have to catch a poisonous snake and let it coil around your body, or cooperate with a python, which is a huge creature that can swallow Xiaobao whole in one bite!" Xiao Miaomiao said as she turned to look at Li Jingcheng.

After hearing this, Li Jingcheng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly, and hurriedly said: "This, we'd better reject it decisively! This is too dangerous."

"Not to mention that we have to partner with a terrifying animal like a snake. Even if Xiaobao isn't afraid, we will definitely be worried!"

It would be terrible if Miaomiao was afraid to get close to Xiaobao because of this reason.

"Of course I did. I clearly refused! It must be that Eighth Senior Brother who told the First Senior Brother about Xiao Bao playing with the snake."

"I find it strange. He's only been here for a few days, why is he in such a hurry to go back to the Taoist temple? Nine times out of ten, he's afraid that I will scold him." Xiao Miaomiao shook her head and complained weakly.

At this moment, Feng Lang, who was far away on the other side, suddenly sneezed loudly.

This loud voice immediately attracted the attention of other fellow disciples in the Taoist temple, and they all turned to look at Feng Lang.

Senior Brother Qing asked with concern: "Junior Brother, did you catch a cold accidentally? Or have you been too weak recently? How about this, I will make you some medicinal food tomorrow to nourish you?"

Hearing this, Feng Lang couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart.

He waved his hands quickly and replied with a guilty conscience: "No, no, brother, maybe someone is just talking about me behind my back."

In fact, he knew very well that he hurried back to the Taoist temple this time because he had something to hide. He was afraid that Xiao Miaomiao would know that he had told Liao Xingye about Xiaobao.

Moreover, he was not interested in Brother Qing's so-called medicinal food. Who knew if he would get into trouble after eating that thing?

Senior Brother Gao, who was standing by, saw this and said jokingly, "I think this guy must have done something shameful again, so he ran back faster than a rabbit. Junior Brother Qing, let's ignore him and let him go."

After saying that, Senior Brother Gao threw the Taoist robe he had just mended to Feng Lang, then waved his hand and said, "Here, the Taoist robe is mended for you. Next time it gets torn, you can mend it yourself."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother! Your craftsmanship is really getting better and better. Look at the repairs, it's absolutely seamless, and there's no trace of damage at all."

Feng Lang stared at his brand new Taoist robe with great joy and exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Gao couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly, and responded unhappily: "That's all thanks to you! You always make your robe tattered, and I've been busy sewing and mending it for you every day. As time goes by, practice makes perfect."

After saying this, Senior Brother Gao muttered to himself while neatly putting away the embroidery needle in his hand.

After hearing this, Feng Lang couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Brother, please don't blame me. It was indeed my carelessness that caused you trouble."

But then again, Senior Brother Gao's skill in mending clothes is really amazing. At the beginning, who could have thought that a 5-foot-tall burly man would sit there with an embroidery needle in his hand and concentrate on mending clothes in the Taoist temple? He was laughed at a lot at that time.

Thinking back to that past, Feng Lang still found it a little funny, but he was more grateful to Senior Brother Gao.

Today, the situation is very different.

As time went by, everyone knew about Senior Brother Gao's exquisite needlework. Whenever people in the Taoist temple found holes in their clothes, they would come to him and ask for help in mending them. No one dared to make fun of him anymore.

Sometimes, everyone would even resort to all means of persuasion and flattery in order to get Senior Brother Gao to help them, just hoping that he could help them solve their urgent problems as soon as possible.

When Feng Lang was about to leave with his repaired clothes, he was stopped by Senior Brother Gao.

"Wait a minute, this is a patchwork of clothes prepared for the three babies of your junior sister's family. It is made of real cloth collected from hundreds of families, and it is embroidered with the "Five Poisonous Creatures" pattern. Because it is a bit difficult to embroider, it was only completed now. You can give it to them when they are one year old."

"The fabrics were obtained by us brothers and sisters together." Senior Brother Gao handed the three lovely patchwork quilts in his hand to Feng Lang.

Senior Brother Qing didn't expect Senior Brother Gao to have finished it now. He looked at Feng Lang and said, "I asked the master to calculate the size. If nothing goes wrong, it will be suitable. But considering that Xiaobao can eat a lot, we made it a little bigger for her. She will definitely be able to wear it. Although it is not as good as the fabric of the clothes bought by the Li family, it is still a token of our love."

"Xiao Miaomiao is actually your junior sister, so she is naturally our junior sister as well. Those three children are also our nephews." Senior Brother Qing said as he looked at Feng Lang's surprised expression.

Feng Lang took the clothes in his hand and liked them. He said gratefully, "You didn't even tell me that I don't even have any of these clothes."

"Who said there is no such thing? After it's made, it needs to be washed a few more times and rubbed more. Otherwise, how can the baby's delicate skin wear it? The final step is left to you." Senior Brother Gao looked at him and smiled.

"Okay." Feng Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard it.

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