Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

An Xinglan slept soundly this time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the person sitting on the bed.

With a wide-sleeved shirt and a book in his hand, he was leaning on the bedside, reading with downcast eyes.But even though he was reading a book, this person was extremely perceptive. As soon as An Xinglan opened his eyes and moved a little, Zhu Jianshu shifted his gaze from the page to An Xinglan's face.

A smiling voice sounded: "We Tuantuan finally woke up, the sun is about to dry our buttocks, let's get up and eat."

After being pulled out from the quilt, An Xinglan rubbed her eyes: "Diandian, why are you here?"

Zhu Jianshu said: "I want to play with you, after dinner, let's go play, go outside, play in a lively place."

"Lively? Outside? Tuantuan likes it!" An Xinglan stood up from the bed at once: "Eat quickly, Diandian will call me early."

Quickly changed clothes, put on small shoes, washed, and ate, An Xinglan was like a small tornado, put down the small bowl several times before finishing the meal, impatient to run outside.

Zhu Jianshu had no choice but to press him at the dining table, watching him finish his normal meal.

Zhu Jianshu did not break his promise, he really took him to a very lively place, a market, because An Xinglan was still young, he went not to the market of cultivators, but to the secular world, but there were only a lot of people A lot, and it will only be more lively.

In the bustling crowd, An Xinglan looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, anything could make him open his mouth in awe.

The sugar blower is very good, the acrobat is very good, the lantern is very beautiful, the parrot's beak is very clever...

Seeing the little guy looking carefree, Zhu Jianshu also laughed. Seeing the little guy rushing to the paper kite seller again, he wowed, followed, and tapped the little guy's forehead helplessly, "Don't you have this at home?"

It was one of the little toys he gave the little one, he remembered.

When the little old man who sold paper kites heard what the parents said, he immediately smiled and said: "The little old man's cooking is different from other families. Our family is inherited from the ancestors. If the little old man in our city dares to say that there is no one better than the little old man." Better workmanship."

"Young master is a rich man at first glance. Your young master likes it. Why don't you choose one for him to play with?"

"Your young master is so white and beautiful. Among the children I have ever seen, your family members are the most beautiful. It is really rare. But it is also, young master, you are also handsome and talented."

The little old man who sold the paper kite talked a lot. Zhu Jianshu saw An Xinglan staring at the biggest paper kite, "Like it?"

"Eagle, big." It's a big eagle-like kite, the biggest one among all the kites on the stall, and the little guy saw the biggest one at a glance.The little guy ran over when he saw it from a distance, and it was unnecessary to ask him if he liked it.

However, it was precisely because the paper kite was too huge that Zhu Jianshu was a little embarrassed. Otherwise, he would have bought it a long time ago, and it is impossible for him to care about the little money.

It can't be put in the storage utensils, this paper kite is bigger than the little guy, he must still hold it.

A moment later, such a scene appeared on this prosperous street, a handsome and good-looking man of aristocratic family, carrying a huge paper kite on his back, with one hand in front of him holding the odds and ends of a clay figurine, and the other hand Holds a child on her chest.

Obviously, he should be a Pian Pianjia who attracts the big girl and the little daughter-in-law to peep shyly. Now that he is wearing so many things, no matter how hard it is to have the temperament that makes people blush, there are still many people stealing on the street. Looking at him, I always snickered when I just peeked at him.

Zhu Jianshu hangs this piece of clothing, and there is a hint of annoyance in the peeps of these uncultivated mortals on the street. He stretches out his palm, uh, there is no empty hand, and uses his chin to touch the little guy. pressed on the top of his head.

An Xinglan had a good sleep last night, and had already lost the little emotion that suddenly appeared yesterday.

If he had a sentimental temperament, he would have been overwhelmed by resentment and worry in his previous life.

Finally came out today, went outside, it was still such a lively market, An Xinglan was surprised to see everything, his eyes never stopped, his head turned from side to side.

After being pressed on the head, he looked up suspiciously, and asked innocently, "Brother Diandian?"

"fine."

"Yeah!" An Xinglan passed the sugar figurine in his hand to it, "Eat this, it's sweet."

Zhu Jianshu smiled and said, "Will you give it to me?"

"Give it to Dian Dian!"

Zhu Jianshu opened his mouth with a smile, but the little guy didn't retract his raised hand.

This is very different from the children in other families. They are very generous. The children who are the same age as the little guy, Zhu Jianshu met, all of them are very protective of food. Theirs is not, the little guy himself If you like to eat, you are willing to give it away.

And Zhu Jianshu still gave the little guy a lot of face, and took a small bite.

"Shall we go back?"

Zhu Jianshu saw that the little guy was a bit reluctant, but he still said obediently: "Okay." This made Zhu Jianshu promise one more sentence: "I will take you out to play in the future."

An Xinglan: "Yes!"

"Good morning!"

"most!"

The little milk's voice was loud, and the little face was smiling like a flower.It made Zhu Jianshu feel that it was okay to spend the whole day outside.

Go happily, go home happily.After An Xinglan went back, he drank soothing soup once before going to bed. After observing like this for two days, everyone was relieved that His Highness was not frightened by the assassin.

For the past two days, Yunluoju has been calm and calm, but outside is very uneasy.Someone actually dared to pluck the hair out of his mouth and provoke the young disciple who was accepted by his lord.Tsk, you are too brave.

First of all, the assassin got involved with Zhou Tangshi's family and became a maid, so all kinds of things happened later. In any case, Zhou Tangshi's family would definitely be implicated.

As for the assassin herself, it was even more impossible to spare her. It was her misfortune that she did not die on the spot when she was caught.No one sympathizes with this, it's not good to offend anyone, and their suzerain immediately got angry.

It is said that the maid has enmity with the venerable, which is not surprising, people who practice, not to mention their magic cultivators, even Taoist cultivators, will have many enemies after living for a long time.

As for their suzerain, maybe they didn't even know that they had such a number one enemy. Before becoming suzerain, after becoming suzerain, who knew how many enemies he had directly or indirectly made because of himself or the entire sect?It's not an enemy of comparable strength, and it won't even catch your eye.

The assassin this time belongs to the one whose strength cannot be seen, and who has no ability to hurt An Yeming. This did not appear in An Xinglan, and after many people heard that An Yeming attached great importance to An Xinglan, he chose Such a weakest one to take revenge?Do you want An Yeming to taste the pain and anger An Yeming?

And it really angered him, but unexpectedly, she, who was the weakest, also failed to get hurt, and she was destroyed after years of dormancy.

Even the remnants of their former power were dug out by An Yeming in just two days. This time, none of them were left behind, and it was impossible to come here and try to follow up.

The assassin saw familiar people being captured one after another, and he really hated him. He looked at An Yeming as if he wanted to swallow his flesh and blood: "An Yeming, you are ruthless, you will die!"

An Yeming didn't bother to listen to their abuse. These people were no different from ants in his eyes. Normally, he would give them a treat, but now he was angry and didn't want to give them a treat.

"inability."

"Stay here and regret your stupidity slowly."

As he spoke, he meandered up from the chair and left that dark and damp place.Behind him is just an ordinary water dungeon. For a monk, the water dungeon is not painful or itchy, but when his cultivation base is completely abolished, even ordinary people can't compare it?

They have long been used to cultivation, good health, and youthful appearance, but now they are imprisoned in that dark, dark and humid place, and the pain will only become more and more painful day by day, and the pain will become more difficult every day.

After tidying up the people, I feel that I can go to see the children. When An Yeming arrived at Yunluoju, Zhu Jianshu was not there today.After making sure that the child was fine, he had nothing to guard.

Before approaching, I saw the child's white-haired dog first, but I didn't see the dog's little owner at a glance, which is strange.

But when An Yeming saw the moving big paper kite, he couldn't help laughing, because he saw the shaking little shoes under the big paper kite.

After taking a closer look, I realized, oh, it turned out that there was a villain hiding under the big paper kite.

An Xinglan struggled to drag the big kite. Seeing the majestic and domineering big kite made by others, he brought it back now, but he couldn't even lift it.

Maomao, who was wagging his tail, was very enthusiastic. He squeezed his big body over and carried the big kite with An Xinglan.

But without Zhu Jianshu, this big kite will definitely not be able to fly.

"Master!"

The little guy shouted happily, and almost missed being hit by the big kite on his head. An Yeming stretched out his finger and helped him grab it.

Looking at the child's small body, he was careful to be quite big, and said jokingly: "It's not as big as a kite, can you play?"

Isn't this nonsense?

It doesn't matter whether you play or not, he just pulls out to observe and observe.

An Xinglan said to An Yeming seriously: "There is no wind, there must be wind."

"I understand a lot." An Yeming said, moved his fingers, and then said nonchalantly: "There is wind."

For a while the leaves were rattling, and there was no wind for a while, but now the wind is blowing, and it is quite cool and comfortable.

However, An Xinglan looked at An Yeming, who was calming down, gently helping to pinch the corner of the big kite with his fingers, paused, and said, "Tuantuan still has that, let's play for you."

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the house and took a small kite, "Tuantuanhui."

However, it is difficult for his small arms and legs to fly a small kite, and he didn't know how to do it before. He has learned it all his life. The big white dog knows how to run around to help him. If Zhu Jianshu was here, he would have made a move long ago. helped.

It was An Yeming who stood by and watched, watching the little guy struggle with his short arms and legs, while he himself watched with relish.

Letting go is letting go, but it didn't fly high, and just floated up for a little bit, and then fell lightly again.

But that's it, without shame, An Xinglan ran back again, and said to An Yeming: "Master, this, will it?"

"Master, the big one. Tuantuan, the small one."

"Master, come, Master."

An Xinglan was referring to the huge kite. An Yeming lowered his eyes, looked at the big kite, and then at An Xinglan who was full of anticipation.

Then he picked up the big kite with one hand, but An Yeming, who drove the ducks to the shelves, was actually not as good as An Xinglan, he had never played with this before.

But it doesn't matter if you haven't played before, it won't puncture the image of his master, he can cheat, the wind in the sky listens to him, throws the kite lightly, and it flies leisurely into the sky.

An Xinglan really thought he was very powerful, so she applauded him, "Wow, Master!"

"high!"

An Yeming accepted the child's praise calmly.

An Xinglan raised her hand: "I'll do it."

After receiving the kite line from An Yeming, An Xinglan was not as reserved as An Yeming, he ran happily. After the kite flew high, it flew fast and steadily, which reminded An Xinglan of the old man who said Yes, his ancestral craftsmanship, other kites are not as good as his.

Sure enough, there is some truth to it.

An Yeming, who was walking leisurely behind An Xinglan, looked at the children running around in front of him, and kept controlling the wind direction without stopping, but his credit was also attributed to the old man's craftsmanship.

When leaving from Yunluoju, An Yeming didn't quite understand, why did he spend so much time playing with the child?Moreover, he still secretly cooperated with the child to play with all his strength, and the child was happy to play. He, he is actually not tired, and it is not difficult for him to control the wind for so long.

"Master! Master! Gift!" The child shouted happily as soon as he stepped into the hall.

A child who is not tall is carefully holding something in his two small hands, "Teacher's Appreciation Ceremony."

"Apprentice ceremony?" An Yeming was really puzzled now.

An Xinglan raised his neck, there was a red string hanging there, but he couldn't see it now hidden in his clothes, "Master's disciple ceremony, Tuan Tuan worship ceremony."

And An Yeming also saw what the little guy was holding in both hands, a little clay figurine, so he could only tell that it was a person and nothing else, and couldn't tell anything else.

An Xinglan never thought that he would take back some apprentice ceremony, but the things he sent out were considered priceless treasures outside, but what came back was such a thing, isn't it a bit shabby?

"Tuantuan made it himself, give it to Master, a gift."

When I went to the market outside, I lay down on the clay figurine stall and looked at it for a long time. I wanted to give An Yeming a gift these days. After all, I took the safety pendant and bracelet, which are good things. After thinking about it , and did this.

And the people in Yunluo Juli heard that he was going to give it to the master, but they didn't know where to find colored mud for him, it was much more beautiful than the dusty mud.

An Yeming suddenly realized that he did it himself.

That's not so embarrassing, how can you expect him to do well?

Pretty good.

An Yeming took the villain over, put it in his hands, and looked at him twice, "Then who did this?

An Xinglan fell silent, and then looked at the villain, it was you.The clothes are still the light blue you often wear, don't they look different?

An Xinglan felt that it might not be good for him to give the answer, so after being silent for a while, he said decisively, "No one."

An Yeming remembered again and asked, "Do you have any elder brother?"

An Xinglan shook her head, "No."

Isn't this done first to practice hands?My brother hasn't had time to do it yet.

But seeing the satisfaction on An Yeming's face, shouldn't he have given Zhu Jianshu?

And is it really that different?Black hair, blue clothes, very nice.

An Yeming was indeed a little more satisfied. He still remembered the little stone that was taken by the way last time.

But that's right, the ceremony of appreciating a teacher, of course, can't be incidental.