Rebirth of the fairy in the painting

An Xining couldn't help laughing, and said how the kid could be so funny, and after laughing, he said to the kid, "It doesn't matter if you lose your fingers, don't you still have your feet? If you can't count your feet, then count your fingers."

The child suddenly realized, with some admiration in his bright eyes, he said "thank you" in a childlike voice, and then lowered his head to fiddle with his feet. When he counted back from three hundred to one hundred and one, An Xining had already collapsed .

After counting the feet, the child also gave up and looked at Zi Hua with teary eyes: "Brother, I can't count what to do, I don't know how old I am."

Zi Hua touched his little head with a smile: "Brother is here to tell you how old you are."

An Xining and the children looked at him one after another.

"According to my estimate, it should be more than 500 years old."

An Xining looked in disbelief, pointed at the child and said, "It's just such a little milk baby who is over 500 years old?"

Zi Hua nodded: "Cultivating plants and trees is more difficult than walking animals. If you want to lose shape and transform into a body, you have to do it for a thousand years. This little ginseng essence has been cultivated into a human form, and its wisdom has been opened. The ginseng seeds on its head are round and full. Look at him It should be cultivated for 500 years."

"I see, this kid is so old." An Xining was speechless.

Now the child was happy, clapped his hands and said, "I told you that I am very big, now you believe me."

An Xining was speechless, as expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

At this time, the little wolf came up again, sniffing around the child. The child turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, please let your wolf go away, it always wants to lick me."

An Xining teased him: "Tell me your name first, and I will let my wolf go away after you tell me."

The child tilted his head, pointed his lips with his right index finger, and said innocently: "What's the name? Is it something you can eat?"

Zihua was also laughed at by him this time: "The name is not something you can eat, but a nickname when people call you. For example, my name is Lin Zihua, and this brother is called An Xining."

"Oh." The child nodded and became excited, "Then I have a name too."

"What is it?"

"Everyone calls me Laoshan Ginseng."

An Xining staggered and almost lost his standing.

The child's mind is the most sensitive. Seeing that there was something wrong with the faces of the two of them, he said timidly: "Many people who came to catch me called me that."

"It's just a general term, not a name. How about I give you a name."

Although the child didn't understand what name Zihua was talking about, he nodded obediently and said yes, after thinking for a moment, Zihua said, "Why don't we call it Canshang."

"Shangshang?" The child called out several times by himself, and then said with a smile on his face, "This sounds nice, I will call him Shangshang from now on."

Several people talked again, An Xining urged Zihua to go back, and Shenshang held him by the hem of his clothes reluctantly. He spent more than a thousand years alone in this forest, and finally hoped for two People who can speak, how can they be willing to let them go.

Canshang raised his face, looking like he was about to cry: "Brother, don't go, play with Canshang, okay?"

Calligraphy and painting are difficult, but it is late after all, and finally said cruelly: "No, it's getting late, brothers have to go back, otherwise there will be danger, brothers come to see you next time, okay?"

The merchant was obviously a little unhappy, he pouted his mouth and said nothing, Zihua had a headache, turned to look at An Xining, hesitant to speak.

An Xining raised his forehead, and every time Zihua looked at him like this, he knew that nothing good would happen, but he still couldn't refuse, so Ting Zihua said: "Xining, why don't we bring the merchant Go back to the palace."

"Go back to the palace?" An Xining and the merchants said in unison, but An Xining was screaming, while the merchants were excited.

"Will I be able to play with you every day if I go back with you?" Shang Shang blinked his eyes and smiled all over his face.

"Yeah, not only can you play with us, but you can also eat a lot of desserts."

"Okay, okay, then I will go back to the palace with you."

An Xining is really going to cry now. When I come here, I will not only bring back this ignorant little wolf, but also bring back such a clingy little doll. What does it mean to play with you every day? Zihua is the only one Are you a good person? What do you mean by having a lot of desserts to eat? Zihua, the desserts in the palace are already very urgent for you, okay? If you want to be greedy again...An Xining just thinks that the sky is going to collapsed.

An Xining on this side was sighing, while the two on the other side were hugging each other affectionately. Shenshang put his arms around Zihua's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Brother, brother Xining is It's not that he doesn't like me going back with you, the way he looks at me is so scary."

Zihua glared at An Xining, telling him to calm down, and then comforted the frightened Shangshang in his arms: "No, your brother Xining just looks a little bit fierce, but in fact, I like you to go back with us gone."

"Really?" Shangshang became happy again, "In that case, brother, let's go now."

"it is good."

Several people went down the mountain in a mighty way. When Guard Ren saw Canshang in Zihua's arms, he was speechless for a long time. Be good, this action is too fast. Once they went into the mountain, not only the baby was born, It has grown so big!

An Xining looked very angry, what kind of eyes are there, and immediately rewarded him with a punch, and the guard held his chest and took two steps back: "My lord, what did I say, you want to hit me."

"You didn't say it, but you said it in your eyes."

Well, he is the top, I am the bottom, no matter what you have to obey!Guard Ren rubbed his wound and said, "My lord, Zhengjun, why did you go to the mountain and bring back a baby?"

Zihua calmly said: "Xining and I met a hunter on the mountain. The couple had several children and couldn't support them. I thought this child was destined for me, so I took him in. Are you a businessman?"

Canshang, who was looking around with his little head turned, turned his head when he heard the words, and smiled sweetly at Zihua, "Yes, brother said everything."

Although Ren Shouwei wondered why there was an extra Orion in the mountain for no reason, and An Xining and the others met him by such a coincidence and gave him a child as a gift, but he couldn't be sure that Zihua was lying, so he could only keep silent.

When riding back to the mansion, Canshang was so excited that he kept sitting in front of Zihua holding the reins and shouting "drive, drive." When he arrived at Prince Ning's mansion, he was unwilling to come down, and was dragged back to the house by An Xining.

In the flower hall, Zi Hua watched with great interest as the merchant sitting on a big chair, holding a snack dangling in his hand and eating with relish, with snack crumbs on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with happiness. squinted.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"Since it's delicious, eat more." Zihua gave him another snack, and by the way, fed the little wolf some jerky. An Xining could tell that Zihua was enjoying the fun of feeding. He used to feed the little wolf until it was round like a ball, but now that he has finally returned, he started attacking the ginseng spirit again.

An Xining's eyes showed worry, this merchant is now round, and if he draws a quilt and feeds him again, he won't follow in the footsteps of little wolf...

When Zi Hua silently handed over snacks to the merchant for the ninth time, An Xining held his hand with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Feed less, dinner will be served later."

Zi Hua's disappointment was about to flow out in substance, and she withdrew her hand in a still unsatisfied way: "Then we can only feed it at the dinner table."

An Xining's black face, this is even more serious than that of the little wolf, after all, the little wolf can't eat at the table yet!

Looking at the delicious food on the table, the merchant was almost drooling. Zihua specially asked someone to move a higher chair for him, so that he could wear a small scarf, hold a small spoon, and look at the table full of joy. table dishes.

The two maids behind him were specially called by An Xining to prepare vegetables for the merchant, even if Zi Hua was not given the chance to feed, the merchant was not picky, as long as there was something to eat!

An Xining added vegetables to Zihua while muttering: "Is it okay for him to eat like this? He ate eight snacks before the meal, and now there are two chicken legs, one bowl of soup, four crystal dumplings, three stewed goose palms, half A bowl of shrimp, half a bowl of braised pork ribs, and various vegetables... this belly won't be fried."

"Don't worry about it, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

Compared to Zi Hua's calm face, An Xining was completely blown away. This is no longer a question of whether he can eat it, but a question of whether he can afford it!There is also a very serious question, An Xining asked with an embarrassing face: "Is it really okay for him to eat meat from a plant?"

Zihua seemed to be aware of this problem, and put down his chopsticks for a while, and just when An Xining thought he was going to stop him, Zihua turned to him and asked, "Isn't it the same thing after eating meat and vegetables?"

"..." What Zi Hua said was so reasonable that I was speechless.

The merchant took a mouthful of rice, and the corners of his mouth were covered with rice grains, and said vaguely, "Brother, your food is really delicious."

An Xining is speechless, no matter how delicious it is, you can't eat so much!

But An Xining obviously underestimated the merchants. It's not scary to eat too much. What's scary is that he has to sleep with him at night!

Seeing her bare buttocks, sitting on his bed with her fingers in her mouth, and looking at his merchant in a daze, An Xining felt the urge to scream up to the sky, thinking that when Rui'er was born, she was carried away by the nanny. They had never slept with him and Zi Hua before, and they would have to sleep with a thousand-year-old goblin before their son was born. It was heartbreaking.

An Xining pointed at the merchant with trembling fingers: "Zi Hua, what's going on?"

"That's it."

"Is he going to sleep with us tonight?"

"No? He's still a child."

"Of course not!" An Xining was hysterical, "Even if he looks like a child, he can't hide the fact that he is fifteen hundred years old."

Zihua was in a dilemma: "I don't feel relieved to leave him alone in the guest room."

Then you can rest assured to put him on our bed?An Xining was about to go crazy, and after racking his brains for a moment, his eyes lit up: "I know where to put him, Zihua, wait for me."