Dressed as a Grass GL

"Are you stupid? My voice is almost hoarse. I told you not to sell it. Do you know how valuable this spirit stone is? If I give you 1 taels or less, I will teach you a lesson."

Zhou Zhouzi's face was full of hatred that iron could not be made into steel. He originally wanted to pay tens of thousands of taels more, but when he thought that Xi Zhou sold two spirit stones in the secret realm for only 7000 taels.

He felt that he could pay 1 yuan at most, otherwise he would look even more stupid.

Xi Zhou froze on the spot: "So I lost money?"

"It's a loss, but those spirit stones are also picked up for nothing, and overall it's still a profit."

Zhou Zhouzi's consolation played a little role.

Xizhou took out the last spirit stone: "That's right, here it is, I'm going to the North Mountain Peak right away, and if I need anything, contact me with the Jade Talisman of Communication."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have such a good fortune. Don't forget about wealth and honor." Zhou Zhouzi took the Lingshi, his eyes were full of disbelief. Yesterday, my little friend was just like him, an unvalued outer disciple, but today he skyrocketed .

Xizhou patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, you can do it too."

After Zhou Zhouzi left, she closed the door, put all the things she should bring into the storage ring, and sat beside the bed.

You can go straight back to the grass, why go back.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to the grass, only to find that she was not in the pot, nor on the wrist of the elder sister, but on the bed, with a little foot on her body.

"Mother, can I use my feet to step on the grass?" Xiao Xing stepped on the Dream Grass with his foot, and the mother said that today she can play with the grass, as if the more she treats Xiaocao badly, the mother will be happier.

Zhai Wangyou said softly, "Yes, as long as Xing Hui likes it, I can do anything."

Xiaoxing looked back at the smile on her mother's face, and said hesitantly, "Then I'll cut off the roots of the grass and plant them in pots, and I'll only play with the leaves."

Xizhou:!

Cut off her roots! ! !

This must not be her daughter, what a little padded jacket, it is a big killer.

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, remembering the figure of that person who was unwilling to hold his daughter and left indifferently, and said coolly, "Okay."

"Mother, get me the scissors." Xiao Xing cheered back, grabbing the Dream Grass in her hands.

Zhai Wangyou didn't move, but Xizhou was afraid.

She directly transformed into a human form, took off the Dream Grass from Xiaoxing's hand, and wrapped it around her wrist in twos and outs, and felt more at ease.

Xiaoxing looked back at the person who appeared suddenly, and snatched her grass without saying a word. She pursed her mouth and tried not to cry.

"Mother, the beautiful aunt has snatched Xiaocao away."

Seeing whether she was about to cry or not, Xi Zhou felt a little weak in his heart. Perhaps the talisman of the tree demon senior didn't work at all, and the senior was always unreliable.

At this moment, Zhai Wangyou's voice came from behind: "It's not some beautiful aunt, she's just a dream grass, just an insignificant grass, if you want it, mother will find it for you."

Xi Zhou turned around, looked at her quietly, and suddenly smiled again: "But there is only one dream grass like mine, can Elder Sister still find it?"

Why did this woman become black again, and even said that she was just an insignificant grass.

Can an Insignificant Grass Heal Your Wounds?

Can you improve your cultivation?

Can you wish to fold your fingers?

Can you mouth...?

Zhai Wangyou sneered when he heard this sentence: "If you don't look for it, how will you know if it's there?"

Xi Zhou was silent, what he said was true, no.

"Can other grasses be the same as me? You said you had something in your heart last night."

Putting on clothes again and not recognizing people?

Zhai Wangyou restrained his smile and looked at her quietly: "You also said you would believe it last night."

In the end, he turned his head and refused to recognize his daughter. Is this the so-called trust?

Xi Zhou was silent, and looked back at Xiao Xinghui on the bed.

Xiao Xing listened obediently to what they said, even if she didn't understand, she sensibly didn't make a sound, and sat obediently on the bed, her bright eyes twinkled like stars.

This is her daughter...

Could this be a little fox?

She turned her head and said in a serious tone, "Xinghui was really born from your October pregnancy?"

Zhai Wangyou frowned slightly, closed his eyes with a cold face, and said lightly: "I lied to you before, Xinghui is my daughter, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to come to this North Mountain Peak, get out now."

She had never been so suspected in her life, and she had never been close to anyone except this grass.

Sometimes dodge is the answer, and doubt is the answer, so why bother.

Xi Zhou looked at the obviously annoyed person, walked over silently, and reached out to caress Zhai Wangyou's frowning brow.

As expected, Zhai Wangyou turned his head to avoid it.

Xi Zhou withdrew her hand: "Don't be angry, don't say angry words, listen to me first, Xinghui may not be my daughter."

In the next moment, Xi Zhou felt her eyes go dark, and a large glass bottle with lavender hair covered her face.

Purple gold cover?

The elder sister can actually use it?

Wait, why cover her?

Zhai Wangyou looked at her and said coldly, "Take it."

I go!

Seeing that the bottle shrinks rapidly, Xi Zhou has no choice but to go back into the grass, and the bottle shrinks to the size that can just accommodate the dream grass.

She closed her eyes and focused her attention, only to find that she couldn't get out?

Holy shit, is this bottle upgraded in the hands of the elder sister?

Wasn't it possible to come out in the past without taking shape?Could it be that because of his own cultivation, the purple gold cover can trap monks, so it can trap her too?

Zhai Wangyou looked at the Dreaming Grass in the purple gold cover that kept beating the leaves on the wall of the bottle.

"If you keep making noise, I'll throw you out."

As soon as the voice fell, the dream grass in the purple gold cover stopped.

At this time, Zhai Wangyou took out a jade talisman to check.

Sovereign out?She turned around and gave Xiao Xing a hug and said, "Good boy, wait on the bed for mother to come back."

Xiao Xinghui nodded emphatically: "Xinghui is good, mother come back soon."

Zhai Wangyou patted her head, and before leaving, he cast a warning glance at the Dreaming Grass in the purple gold cover.

Xizhou leaned on its back, not daring to move.

As soon as Zhai Wangyou left, she rolled down the table with the whole bottle.

"Xiaocao, please don't leave, mother will be sad."

Xi Zhou stopped, looked at Xiao Xinghui on the bed, stood still for a while, and then returned to the table.

It wasn't that she wanted to leave, and she couldn't get out after she left, she just wanted to hide and express her protest.

When Xiaoxing saw her, he returned to the table spontaneously, clapped his hands happily and said, "Xiaocao is a beautiful aunt, right?"

Xizhou looked at the innocent and lovely little Xinghui, full of complicated feelings, and finally drooped the leaves silently: Yes.

Seeing her reply, Xiao Xing happily got out of bed and walked to the table, but he couldn't reach the top of the table.

Xi Zhou sighed deeply in her heart, she must have owed the elder sister a lot of money in her previous life, and she is here to pay off the debt in this life.

She gently rolled the bottle, fell off the table, and rolled to Xiao Xinghui's feet, this child doesn't know how to put on shoes and socks, isn't it cold?

Xiao Xing touched the purple gold cover, and whispered: "I'll let Xiaocao out, Xiaocao will play with me, okay?"

Xi Zhou shook the leaves immediately and let her out?

Can this kid open the Zijin Cover?

"I'll let my beautiful aunt out, so please don't leave, okay?"

Xi Zhou hangs down the leaves suspiciously, and the next moment sees the purple gold cover being put away.

She turned into a prototype, with a shocked expression on her face: "You really know how to drive? However, it can't be like this in the future. Your mother just locked people in, and you let them out. Isn't this adding to the chaos? What if I What if it's a bad guy?"

The child's vigilance is too low.

Xiaoxing turned her head and thought for a while, then hesitated: "Then I'll put the pretty aunt in the bottle again, okay?"

Xi Zhou was taken aback, squatted down quickly, and smiled gently: "No need, I'm not a bad person, come on, I'll carry you to the bed to play, don't run around barefoot in the future."

Xiao Xing opened her hands obediently, the beautiful aunt is willing to hug her, and mother will be happy to see her.

Xizhou hugged Xiaoxing back to the bed, and couldn't help but shake in her heart.

Senior Dryad's talisman must be unreliable, this is clearly a caring little padded jacket.

In the future, there is no need to be afraid of the purple gold cover, because Xiao Xing will let her out.

"In the future, if your mother locks me in again, you will let me out quietly, okay?"

"If Auntie doesn't leave, I'll let you out."

Xi Zhou chuckled, children are really easy to coax, as long as they can come out, it's not up to her to decide whether to go or not.

Xiao Xing seemed to sense something from her smile, and emphasized again: "Auntie, don't lie, don't lie to me, otherwise you won't be a good boy."

Xi Zhou responded with a smile: "Okay." She was not a child in the first place.

Xiao Xing smiled in satisfaction, raised her hand and pulled up the quilt: "Auntie plays with me to blow the air, this is how I do it."

Xi Zhou looked at the little man who was struggling to pull the quilt, his head was covered with black lines, this entertainment was... too monotonous.

The last time I saw the elder sister playing with this child pulling the quilt together?

It was... really eye-opening for her.

Xi Zhou raised his hand and touched Xiao Xinghui's head: "Let's talk, let's play again later, okay?"

"Okay." Xiaoxing recalled putting down the quilt and sitting next to Xi Zhou's lap.

Xizhou lowered her voice and asked, "Does Xinghui know much about your mother?"

Xiaoxing turned her head back, patted her small chest: "I know mother, a lot."

Xi Zhou's eyes lit up: "Then let me ask you a few questions, children are not allowed to tell lies."

"Yeah." Xiao Xing nodded seriously.

Xi Zhou's heart softened, why is she so cute, except for her eyes, she is just a miniature version of the elder sister.

She couldn't help rubbing Xiaoxing's head again, and asked: "Then tell me, why does your mother like to wear red clothes?"

Xiao Xinghui said without hesitation: "Aunt Guanlan asked mother, and mother said it was because Xinghui likes red."

Xizhou raised his eyebrows: "Then why does Xinghui like red?"

Xiaoxing answered faster this time: "Because mother likes to wear red."

Xizhou: "..."

this answer...

Why is it as if there is no answer, so is it Xiao Xinghui who likes red first, or the elder sister who wears red first?

She sighed. Although children are easy to coax, their words are really illogical.

"Okay, the question and answer is over, let's make a toy together, shall we?"

The elder sister is too careless, she doesn't have any toys, and it's too perfunctory to let the children play with the quilt all day

"Okay." Xiao Xing blinked her bright eyes back, and followed Xi Zhou out the door.

Xi Zhou took a look at his storage ring. Fortunately, he brought everything he could carry with him. The tools are complete, so let's build a small swing first.

Half an hour later, before Zhai Wangyou returned to the courtyard, she heard bursts of crisp laughter. She stopped and opened her spiritual consciousness.

Then I saw that under the old tree in the yard, my daughter was sitting on a small wooden board, and the two ends of the board were tied to the branches with ropes.

And Xizhou stood behind Xiaoxing turned around, carefully protecting the child, gently shaking the rope, swinging and swinging...

Zhai Wangyou stood where he was, watching the two people in the courtyard laughing and laughing, and didn't move for a long time.

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The author has something to say:

Xizhou: Elder Sister, come and play on the swing~

At the same time tomorrow, at [-]:[-] noon, we will see you again, hold tight~