The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

The current Wancheng Suye couldn't believe that he was such a patient person.

The little Yan Zhiyu wore thick clothes in the cave, like a small dumpling.

She wears a lily-shaped copper sachet made by Qifeng on her body. The small sachet is exquisite and unique, and it is also a treasure, which can warm people's body.

"Master, eat." The fleshy little hands were holding fresh fruits, as if they were offering treasures, they raised their hands to Wanqi Suye.

Wan Teng Suye sniffed it, and found that they were all treasures of heaven and earth, and they must be left over from alchemy in the market.

Such a caring and gentle little pitiful man was brought up by Wan Teng Suye with his shit and piss.

Unlike his senior brothers, Yan Zhiyu was still a baby when he met Wan Tu Suye.

In a small wooden barrel, I flowed along the river to the dry mountain.

There is no grass on the dry mountain, and a river has flowed from ancient times to the present, and the sand and rocks at the bottom of the river can be seen at a glance with clear water.

It was Shangyan who went to the river to wash the stove, and happened to see a wooden barrel floating in the distance, and heard a child crying out of breath.

Yan on the market is only a half-grown child, and he was in a hurry.

Ignoring his precious alchemy stove, he picked up the weakly breathing child and went to find Wanqi Suye.

Wan Teng Suye melted a little elixir to nourish the essence and slowly fed it to the child.

After handing over the child to Yanshang, Wanqi Suye left the dry mountain again and found a farm where the women who were giving birth bought some milk.

When I returned to Dry Mountain to give the weak child a full meal, the child who had just drank the milk looked like a wolf cub, with no teeth on the gums, but a ruthless spirit that would not give up until it was full.

You can't let the smoke in the market neglect your practice, and taking care of this infant child is always a matter of time and night.

Even changing diapers has to be done by yourself.

There is a word "Swallow" written on the wooden barrel containing the child, and the child is wearing a piece of jade, which is already top-grade in the ordinary world.

Afraid of losing it to the child, Wan Cheng Suye carefully carried it close to his body.

He also gave the child a name, with Yan as the surname, so the name was Zhiyu.

Not only Wanqi Suye was surprised, but Yupei was also secretly speechless, "Is this the origin of 'I'?"

"Maybe it is." Wan Tu Suye let out a long sigh of relief.

From spring to autumn, year after year, the grass grows and the warblers fly again. Children begin to learn to read and know about etiquette, righteousness and shame.

I started to ask myself where I came from.

Wan Teng Suye could only tell the truth. At that time, he only adopted Yan Zhiyu, and did not take Yan Zhiyu as his apprentice.

"Do you want to find your biological parents?" Wan Cheng Suye asked him.

At this time, the child was already seven or eight years old, holding the sword that Wancheng Suye gave him, and asked: "If I find my biological parents, they say they just don't want me, so they abandon me, and they just hope that I will die. How can I deal with myself just because I was sent down the river?"

"What nonsense." Wan Cheng Suye scolded softly: "There is no parent in this world who doesn't love their children. Maybe something happened to the family and it was the last resort."

"In that case, they may no longer be alive, how can I find them?" Yan Zhiyu said, although his tone was respectful, but Wan Teng Suye could hear the anger in every word of the obedient child.

"You don't want to look for it." Wan Cheng Suye followed him to guess.

"It's you, you don't want me anymore." Yan Zhiyu said.

"Yes, yes, after lunch, I'll throw you off the dry mountain." Wan Qi Suye felt that the child's black and white statement was really funny, and asked his biological parents, but they didn't want him.

I thought in my heart that Yan Zhiyu was still a child before he arrived in Bigu, and he had to eat something good for every meal.

Wan Teng Suye thought, first go to check what else is interesting here, which can match the Wu Zang Temple where he raised his children.

He was very excited around the stove, but Yan Zhiyu was so stubborn that he heard the words that he was about to be thrown from the dry mountain before he heard the first half of the sentence.

Without eating or drinking, he took off the sword and magic weapon that Wancheng Suye had given him and threw them in his residence, and went down the mountain by himself without saying a word.

Wan Teng Suye set the dinner plate and called twice, but no one came to eat. After checking all the houses, he found that there was indeed no one else on the mountain except himself.

"Alas..." Wan Cheng Suye sighed.

Did the kid run away from home?

It looks young and mature, but I didn't expect it to be so naive.

He is indeed only seven or eight years old, so such childish behavior is considered normal.

When Wan Tong Suye found Yan Zhiyu, he was resting on a rock, and when he saw Wan Cheng Suye, his entire face turned red.

"It's a great skill." Wan Cheng Suye said.

"Hmm..." Yan Zhiyu had tears in his eyes, not knowing why he was being wronged.

It can only be said that a bear child is a bear child.

Wan Cheng Suye picked him up, but he was still struggling, but he only bit his lip and suppressed his crying.

"Okay, let's go back to eat." Wan Tu Suye hugged him, and before he could move forward, he saw the child flipping off his body with agility.

Taking two steps back, he finally said, "Don't depend on others."

Talking about the relationship between the two, Wan Cheng Suye showed a sullen expression.

Yan Zhiyu also knew that his words were too much, so he took another two steps back, turned around and wanted to run.

"What did you say?" Wan Qi Suye bullied the child effortlessly, knelt down and pinched Yan Zhiyu's small face, and the hem of his clothes, which had always been spotless, fell to the ground.

"What?" Yan Zhiyu was too scared to cry.

"Here I am living under the fence." Wan Cheng Suye asked him.

Yan Zhiyu shook his head subconsciously.

"Isn't it..." It's not that you run so hard under the fence, Wan Cheng Suye said: "What do you want to do? If you can't get out of the dry mountain, you may die of exhaustion and starvation."

Yan Zhiyu was terrified by him, Wan Qi Suye took advantage of the situation and pulled him into his arms.

It's a habit I've developed since I was a child. When I'm hugged by Bao Wanqi Suye, he will naturally wrap his arms around his neck, like a sticky bug.

On the way back, I don't know because of my embarrassment, but I still feel that I have caused trouble to Wanqi Suye. In short, Yan Zhiyu hiccupped from crying, and Wanqi Suye took him back to the dry mountain.

Set up the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and let Yan Zhiyu finish his meal. Yan Zhiyu said that he was going back to his room, but his walking posture was a bit strange.

Maybe this is the first time I have walked such a long distance, my waist is sore and my legs are weak.

Carrying him to his little bed, Wan Cheng Suye rubbed his calf again.

The next day Yan Zhiyu woke up from the bed, and knew that someone was coming from the mountain before he even left his room.

He clawed at the door and looked out.

Do nothing, live in the wind, and there is smoke on the market.

Wan Teng sat there at Suye, enjoying the tea from the market comfortably.

"Zhiyu, come out quickly." Wan Cheng Suye said, "You have seen all these brothers before."

Yan Zhiyu came out and stood obediently away from them.

"Brother." Yan Zhiyu called.

"Zhiyu is still so obedient." Wuwei said, and was about to rub his head with his hands.

But Yan Zhiyu dodged it calmly.

"Hahaha, let's see what Big Brother brought you." Wuwei took out a Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda from his sleeve, which can be disassembled, assembled, and hidden.

It is a treasure that refiners crave for.

Xifeng looked at the tower with a different look, Yan Zhiyu didn't know whether to accept it or not, and only accepted the gift with Wan Tu Suye's permission.

Then there is the treasure ship sent by Qifeng. I heard that Yan Zhiyu is afraid of heights and doesn't like flying skills. The treasure ship can travel [-] miles a day.

Yan on the market sent a lot of medicinal materials. I heard that Yan Zhiyu had already started learning alchemy, and they were all for convenience.

As for Wan Teng Su Ye, he just sat there, drinking tea with the old god.

"Kneel down." Wan Tu Suye said.

Yan Zhiyu had noticed it a long time ago, and he knelt down obediently.

"Come on, pass me a cup of apprenticeship tea." Wan Cheng Suye said.

Yan Zhiyu was stunned.

"Why, you accepted gifts from the three senior brothers, but you didn't even want to bring me a cup of tea?" Wan Qi Suye said.

Yan Zhiyu served tea in a hurry, then knelt down, and respectfully handed the tea to Wan Tu Suye's hands.

"Drink tea." Yan Zhiyu said.

"Who's drinking tea?" Wan Qi Suye took the tea, and the two held a cup of tea in their hands.

Looking around, Yan Zhiyu finally said, "Master."

"I took care of your senior brothers and they grew up. You can be regarded as promising today. You don't have to worry about it. When you grow up, just be as filial as your senior brothers." Wan Cheng Suye said.

He also took out the jade pendant that Yan Zhiyu had worn when he was a baby: "If you want to find your parents, Master will accompany you. This is a token. If you don't want to, just stay on the dry mountain for the time being, with basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. Master will help you." Take care, and I will never let you suffer any grievances."

"Master..." Yan Zhiyu was still on his knees, and he snapped his head.

Calling the three apprentices over in the morning is a testimonial that the child will live a good life, even though no one is pampering him, after all, it is impossible for such a young child to feel sad and feel that no one in the world loves him anymore.

Yan Zhiyu took the jade pendant, looked at it carefully, and finally handed the jade pendant to Wan Qi Suye.

"If you know that you don't have anything long in your body, you can give this jade pendant to Master." Yan Zhiyu said.

Wan Teng Suye thought about it, and he was afraid of losing it when he handed it over to a half-grown child: "I must take it with me carefully."

The three senior brothers each learned one of Wan Teng Suye's skills and established a sect, becoming influential figures on the Qianyuan Continent.

Yan Zhiyu originally planned to major in swordsmanship, but he is indeed a genius in heaven, talismans, refining tools, pills, and swordsmanship, and he is very handy in practice.

It's just that except for the way of swordsmanship, the other three paths are all auxiliary, which doesn't seem so brilliant. As for others, he thinks he is a swordsman.

Moreover, I only think he is a sword cultivator.

Seeing the fame of the three senior brothers rising, Yan Zhiyu couldn't hold back, and went down the mountain to create a three-foot pavilion.

At that time, Yan Zhiyu was already a handsome young man.

He is kind and charitable, and he is brilliant in the world. He is a good boy who is hard to find on the Qianyuan Continent.

It's just that such a young hero is a master treasure.

Everywhere I went, I didn't see any good things, so I had to meet with my master and said that I would give the treasure to the master.

In the beginning, Wan Cheng Suye felt that his apprentice was caring, but later on, he always turned his back on him as the number of times increased.

"Master, I'm back." Yan Zhiyu came back with a cute smile.

Wan Cheng Suye asked in disbelief, "Why are you back again?"

In private, he counted the time.