The book only mentioned Old Demon's life experience, or who was suppressed by him, but did not mention the place where Old Demon was suppressed.

Wen Nu rummaged around desperately, but couldn't find the place related to Old Demon's suppression.

Liu Mei frowned unconsciously, and Xiao Bao, who was lying on his knees, babbled and grabbed another book next to him, ignoring him for a moment, that book was immediately covered with wet saliva.

"You, you, you are not allowed to bite anything casually." Fearing that the boy would not remember, he deliberately pretended to be angry, and patted the back of his fleshy hand lightly.

The little baby just stood there in a daze, looking at his father in disbelief with his big round eyes, squinting his eyes and crying loudly with a flick of his little mouth.

"Wow..."

"Ugh..."

Xiaobao was very sad, and the golden beans kept falling on the ground, but his little hand was still holding on to the book tightly.

Wen Nu was a little flustered and uncomfortable, even with very light force, the back of the boy's fleshy hand was still mostly red.

Seeing the child crying so sadly, the eye sockets could not help turning red, regretting hitting him just now.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she held the baby silently and cried, with a hoarse voice: "Xiaobao doesn't cry, Daddy is wrong, Daddy shouldn't hit us Xiaobao."

The tyrant who came out from the depths of the Library Pavilion heard Anu's hoarse voice, and rushed over immediately.

Seeing that the head of the fairy was hanging down and hugging the crying child tightly, frowning tightly, he quickly took the child from his arms, lifted Anu's chin forcefully, his eyes touched the tears on it, and his heart slammed Pain in the ground: "Why are you crying, Anu? But Xiaobao has troubled you?"

Wen Nu shook his head with tears in his eyes, not wanting the man to see him cry, so he avoided his sight awkwardly, and silently wiped away the tears on his face.

Gu Yu withdrew his hand and looked at the crying child in the brocade quilt with a cold face, his eyes gradually became serious and dangerous.

Sensing the frightening aura, Xiaobao hiccupped from crying, his little fleshy hands struggled not to be hugged by his father, but to be hugged by his father.

"Woooo..."

The tyrant snorted coldly, hugged the baby in his arms tightly to prevent him from struggling, and solemnly untied the big red brocade quilt, revealing the baby's little butt wrapped in diapers.

Wen Nu caught a glimpse of the man's movement from the corner of his eye, and got up in shock: "Gu Yu! What are you going to do!"

The tyrant's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his hands kept moving, and he slapped the disobedient child's butt twice, while explaining to Anu: "I know how to piss you off at such a young age, I have to teach him a lesson."

In desperation, even Gu who hadn't used it for many days blurted out.

Afraid that the sound of the baby's crying would disturb the others, he waved his hands to set up a barrier around him.

Sure enough, Xiao Bao, who was turned over by his father and held in his arms, felt the pain from his buttocks, and suddenly cried louder.

"Wow wow..."

"Wow wow wow..."

Little Treasure's crying face was flushed, and he stretched out his hand to his father pitifully, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The tyrant hugged him seriously, and warned him in a cold voice: "Don't make trouble with your father in the future, and don't eat anything casually, or you will continue to spank your ass."

Regardless of whether Xiaobao understands or not, the tyrant is very serious and frightening, Wen Nu's heart trembles after seeing it, and he wants to hold the child in his arms with distress.

The crying of the little baby gradually became quieter, but his face became more and more red. This scene reminded Wen Nu of the previous picture of the baby crying until he almost suffocated.

Frightened, he hurriedly took the baby from the man's arms, carefully wiped away the tears on his face, and kept coaxing him in a flustered voice: "Don't cry, Xiaobao, don't cry..."

Glancing at Gu Yu, who still had a cold face beside him, Wen Nu asked him to check on the baby's condition with some fear: "Gu Yu, there seems to be something wrong with Xiaobao, Xiaobao..."

The tyrant frowned. He had just finished teaching the disobedient child, and his face was still cold. Hearing what the fairy said, he came to the side of the fairy and looked at the child in the brocade quilt.

Seeing him crying, his face was flushed, his lips were faintly pale and blue, his pupils shrank, and his fingertips trembled a little.

"Little Treasure..."

Recalling the location where the old doctor gave the baby the needle, the tyrant quickly moved his hand, summoned a wisp of sharp magic mist, and quickly pricked the baby's acupuncture point.

Immediately afterwards, the baby, who was held in Wen Nu's arms, subconsciously opened his mouth to breathe heavily, opened his big round eyes, and stretched out his hand to be hugged by his father uncomfortable and weak.

"Ugh..."

There was a small choking sound in the throat, and the redness on both sides of the cheeks had not fully returned to normal.

Wen Nu hugged the baby tightly in his arms, and leaned against the baby's cheek: "Xiaobao stop crying, and Daddy will never hit you again."

Hearing the typing, the little baby shivered subconsciously, which made Wen Nu feel distressed and blame himself.

The tyrant pursed his lips and stood beside the fairy head, his eyes slowly moved to the child in the brocade quilt, regret flashed in his eyes.

"Anu, let me hold the baby. Go find books about Old Demon."

Little Treasure didn't want to be hugged by his father, so he held his father's clothes tightly with both hands, whining pitifully.

Wen Nu immediately rejected Gu Yu, sat on the chair with the baby in his arms, played with him with one hand, and continued to read new books with the other.

Glancing at the book that was slobbered by the child, a sigh escaped from the corner of his lips, and he silently waved his hand to clean it.

The tyrant pursed the corners of his lips, stepped forward and sat next to the elder fairy, playing with Xiaobao intentionally or unintentionally.

The little baby has a short memory, and within a while, he was giggling and giggling with his father again.

As for the generals Shen and Wangqiu who were looking for books, when they came down from the stairs, they saw Xiaobao with red and swollen eyes, and slightly frowned on Shen's expressionless face.

"What happened?"

Hearing Jiang Shen's voice, Wen Nu turned to look at the two of them, and saw that they were holding a wooden box, and his eyes lit up: "Is this something related to the land sealed by the old demon?"

Jiang said in a cold voice: "I haven't checked it yet, so I don't know what's inside."

Wen Nu fell silent, got up and brought Shen Zhuangqiu and the others to the table.

Jiang Shen opened the box, and there was only one stone in it, as simple as a stone that could be picked up anywhere.

Wen Nu held the baby in both hands, and looked at the stone suspiciously: "Could it be that there is this type of stone in the land sealed by the old demon?"

The tyrant stood calmly by the side of the fairy elder, carefully supporting his waist with one hand. Now that the baby is getting heavier, this can relieve some of Anu's burden.

Jiang Shen directly picked up the stone and inspected it carefully, there was nothing on it, it was really an uncommon stone.

The few people found nothing from the stone, so they closed the box and threw it directly into the storage ring.

Jiang Shen glanced at the books around him, and asked Qingya, "Did you find anything?"

Wen Nu shook his head: "I didn't find the place sealed by Old Demon, but..."

Looking around, in order not to be overheard by others, he opened the book just now and signaled Shen to take a look.

When his eyes touched the words Jinshui, Jiang Shen's face remained unchanged, only his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned. He had seen these characters before, and they were written by the former Tianjun.

The past is getting more and more complicated.

Closing the book, throwing Shen directly into the space, and lowering his voice, he told Qing Ya: "Don't tell other people about this, I will go to the temple."

Wen Nu knew what he was going to the temple for, and nodded when he heard the words: "Be careful, if Jin Shui becomes angry from embarrassment, you will leave the heaven directly."

Jiang Shen hummed, and before leaving, he glanced at Wang Qiu, who was blind in both eyes, and his eyes signaled Qing Ya to take good care of him.

Wen Nu nodded, carried the baby to Wang Qiu's side, saw that General Shen had already left, and said aloud: "Let's go, let's go back to General Shen's residence first, and wait for his news."

The corners of Luang Qiu's lips were tightly pursed. Hearing this, he raised his heels to follow Qingya Xianzun, and left with the master in mind, leaving only his empty body.

"Where's the ball?"

Before leaving, Wen Nucai noticed that the system was gone, and he was nowhere to be found when looking around.

The tyrant let go of Xianchang's waist and told him to wait where he was, and went upstairs to find Shang Qing'an.

Wen Nu was a little worried, looked at the baby in his arms who was tired from crying and fell asleep, asked Wang Qiu to help him look after some children, and followed Gu Yu upstairs to find the system.

Gu Yu glanced at Anu, took his hand and slowly went upstairs, and found the system in the corner of the third floor.

Qiuqiu fell to the ground, his limbs were hanging limply, his eyes were empty, and the turquoise data flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Ball ball!"

Wen Nu hurried forward with Gu Yu, and frowned tightly when he saw the data in the system's eyes.

Could it be an upgrade?

He remembered that Qiuqiu said that he seemed to be upgrading again during this time?

He stepped forward to help him up, and together with Gu Yu led him downstairs, before reaching the first floor, he saw a wisp of black magic mist floating not far away.

Gu Yu was very sensitive to the magic fog, so he narrowed his eyes and waved his hands to swallow it.

I didn't expect there to be demons appearing in the heavens, and those people were really daring.

With a cold snort, he and Anu continued to help Shang Qing'an go downstairs.

Wen Nu didn't notice the aura of the demon clan, seeing Gu Yu's sudden attack, he was a little puzzled: "Gu Yu, what happened just now?"

Gu Yu shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Although Wen Nu was curious, he didn't think too much when he saw what he said, and brought the system to the first floor.

When Wang Qiu heard the sound, he moved stiffly, and frantically hugged the baby in his arms.

"Master Qing, Master Qingya..."

Wen Nu hurriedly stepped forward to take the baby from Wang Qiu's arms, looked at the blind Wang Qiu, and at the system that was being upgraded after losing consciousness, so he had to crush the teleportation talisman and send them back to the bamboo courtyard.

With Jiang Shen absent, Wen Nu placed Wang Qiu and the system in the living room, and motioned Gu Yu to take care of them with the baby, while he went to the kitchen to prepare some simple food.

Before he had gone far, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and Wen Nu knew it was Gu Yu without even thinking about it.

"Anu wants to do anything, I will help."

Gu Yu followed closely beside Xian Zhang, holding his hand skillfully, absorbing the temperature above.

Wen Nu struggled slightly: "Where's the baby?"

Gu Yu's thin lips curled up, and he clenched the elder's hand: "In the living room, there will be nothing wrong with you."

Watching those two people leave, the man in white who was hiding in the depths of the bamboo forest chuckled silently, staring straight at Wen Nu's back, with a flash of obsession in his eyes.

Meet again, his robbed bride.

The author has something to say: Xiaobao is in danger

Gu Yu: It doesn't matter

Gu Yu covered his face.

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