Medicinal Immortal

Tangning nodded, and after swallowing what was in her mouth, she asked, "Then how long are you going to stay in this temple?"

Hearing this, Mo Ye glanced at her and said, "I have been idle recently, so I will stay with you. If you have time, you should refine the antidote! After all, you are now five years old. It looks like it is inconvenient to do many things."

"inconvenient?"

Tangning took a look at the appearance of his five-year-old baby, and said, "It's actually quite convenient! I've gone through the initial discomfort, and now I feel that there is nothing wrong with it."

It is precisely because of this that she is not in a hurry to refine the antidote. At least now, she has gradually adapted to this, and there is no rush for antidote.

However, when Mo Ye heard this, his heart was slightly anxious, and he said, "This is too young, you are just like my daughter by my side." It feels like raising a daughter, and that feeling is really unspeakable.

He still hopes that she will return to adulthood, even if she likes to wander around as a little monk with a bald head, he still feels natural when she looks at it.

He glanced at her, that pink face, exquisite facial features, and curved eyes, although they looked soft and cute, but if she didn't refine the antidote, when would she be able to grow up?

He was really worried, but when she heard what he said, she froze for a while, and then laughed.

"Daughter? Hahahahaha, the premise is that you first marry a wife before you can give birth to a daughter!" Tangning winked at him and made fun. Such a bachelor, even someone who has no target still misses his daughter?

However, his fate... Well, forget it.

After she was full, she put down her chopsticks and saw him handing over a veil. She waved her hand: "No, I will wash my hands and face again." During the conversation, she had already walked out.

Mo Ye watched the little figure walk outside, put away the veil in his hand, stood up silently, walked in this room, and looked at the environment inside.

After a while, Tangning walked in and tidied up the things on the table. Seeing Mo Ye turning in the interior, she said, "Are you going to live here? There is an empty room outside and everything is complete. Yes, I will talk to the host in a while."

"Yeah." Mo Ye replied and walked out: "The spiritual power in this temple is weak and not suitable for cultivation. It is best to lay a spiritual gathering formation when you practice."

"I won't be able to enter the rank in a short time, so I don't have to worry about this lack of spiritual power, but..." She was talking, and heard a disciple rushing to report it.

"Master Tang, Master Tang, the host, the host invites you to the hall."

The two in the room glanced at each other, and Mo Ye said: "Go! I'll just walk around."

"The main hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is very majestic. Why don't you come and have a look with me?" She smiled and invited, presumably letting him turn on his own, but he won't be able to turn anywhere. There is really no improvement.

Mo Ye thought about it for a while, then nodded in response: "Also."

The two of them walked out, the little monk who came to report to lead the way and walked slowly, hearing the faint sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers in front of them, it sounded very lively, but it made Tangning a little surprised.