When you become the elder sister of the male god [Comprehensive + Sword III]

In just a few years, Zhao'er has grown from a young boy to a young boy.Mingyi is no longer surprised by this kind of thing, his son has grown up a lot since he didn't see him for a short time before, isn't it normal now.

Over the years, Zhao'er has been staying in Huashan to practice martial arts and spells with Yang Chan, and also help Yang Chan to deal with things together.Therefore, his mind grows very quickly, and he will not be too disconnected from his body.

Every time Yang Chan saw her cute-looking nephew urging her to study together with a serious face, she wanted to pinch Zhao'er's chubby cheeks.At the beginning, Zhao'er was still willing to pinch Yang Chan, but after growing up mentally, she felt that this move was too childish and could not be pinched anymore!Yang Chan had no choice but to give up, and obediently listened to what her nephew said.

Zhao'er's current appearance is seven parts like his mother's and three parts like his father's. His figure is very strong but he doesn't feel strong at all. His temperament is still a bit shy.Yang Jian was helpless, was he so shy before?Uh, wait, it seems that when he was in Hidden Sword Villa...

How embarrassing!How could he be so shy.

Yang Jian blushed and stopped thinking about it.

Compared with Yang Jian who likes white, black, and silver, Mingyi likes gold, and Zhaoer likes blue the most, whether it is the blue of the sky or the sea, he likes them all.Apart from practicing martial arts and helping Yang Chan with things every day, what he likes most is sitting quietly and looking at the sky.

On this day, he put on the blue shirt Mingyi made for him and flew to a high open space nearby. He sat cross-legged on the big rock in the open space and closed his eyes lightly.

He went out early in the morning, and it was already noon, so it was time to eat.Yang Chan and Zhao Er are both gods, so they can do without eating, but Zhao Er is not used to skipping meals, and Yang Chan is also willing to eat with Zhao Er, so they come to the dining hall on time every day to enjoy lunch.

Yang Chan glanced at the sky, and muttered: "What time is this, why hasn't Zhao'er come back, alas, this child."

She immediately walked straight to the place where Zhaoer was, she knew exactly where Zhaoer was, every time Zhaoer would sit quietly in this place.She didn't understand why Zhao'er could be so patient, she was obviously still a child.

Thinking about it, she had already reached the bottom of the big rock, she looked up at Zhao'er who was motionless, her eyes were lightly closed.

She smiled lightly, her family's Zhao'er is really powerful, no wonder she forgot the time today, it turned out that she had entered the self-forgetful state of cultivation, she had forgotten both things and me, and the whole person and everything in this world were merged together.

She didn't make a sound to disturb, but sat quietly at the side, and began to practice.

It's nothing if you don't eat for a day, and you don't have to eat anyway.Yang Chan eliminated all the distracting thoughts in her heart, and gradually entered a wonderful state. She felt that the breath around her body became very peaceful. Although she could hear all kinds of voices, she didn't feel irritable.

As soon as he meditated, he meditated until the evening, when the cold moonlight shone on the two of them, Zhao'er let out a breath of foul breath and opened his eyes. He turned his head and saw Yang Chan who was also practicing.

He looked up at the bright moon and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's already night."

Yang Chan also opened her eyes, she stopped her gesture and smiled: "Zhaoer, it's time to go back."

"Auntie, why didn't you call me?" Zhao'er scanned the dark surroundings again, and agreed to have dinner together on time.

Yang Chan wanted to touch Zhao'er's head as before, but she stopped when she was about to reach out. She is much shorter than his nephew now, so she just shook her head lightly: "It's okay, you can cultivate into this kind of Realm, how can I bother you, it's not good for you."

"Auntie, let's go back quickly, it's already so late." Zhao'er bent his shining eyes and smiled.

Yang Chan's heart is broken, nephew, do you know that you are very good-looking, especially when you smile, it can make her feel that the sun and the moon are pale, my aunt can't stand it.

But she just thought so, she would never say it out, she always felt that she was molesting her nephew.

Zhao'er didn't go to sleep immediately after returning home, but took a pen to write down all his feelings today. He promised his master and grandpa to study hard, so every day he would record all his gains so that he could hand them over later. Show it to grandpa and master.

As he was writing, he suddenly thought of something. It seemed to be his birthday in a few days.

"What gift will mother and father give me?" he said to himself.

He kept guessing, with a happy smile on his face. Although he was very mature in some aspects, he was still a child in front of his parents.

Thinking of happy things, his writing speed became faster and faster, and he finished writing all of today's experience in a short time.

Glancing at the sky outside, he closed the book and immediately threw himself on the bed and rolled a few times before lying down and falling asleep.

For the past few days, Zhao'er has been looking forward to her birthday, because she was too excited, and Yang Chan felt that it was abusive.Yang Chan didn't understand, why her nephew was so motivated to play with her, even more motivated than before, she felt bitter, obviously she had lived so many years longer than Zhao'er, but she couldn't even beat Zhao'er.

After the fight, Zhao'er was still very excited, and said directly to Yang Chan, "Auntie, I'm going to do something."

"Go, go." Yang Chan waved her hand.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao'er floated away like a gust of wind, Yang Chan helplessly supported her forehead: "What's wrong with Zhao'er recently."

Is it because of birthday?Yang Chan rested her chin and came to this conclusion. Her gift was already prepared, and she sneaked out to prepare it when Zhaoer was practicing.

"It's really a child's heart, but it's only a birthday to be happy like this." Yang Chan pinched her fingers and calculated her age and birthday, she thought it's better not to calculate, she felt that she was an "old witch".

Compared with Zhao'er, she is really an old lady.

It was finally Zhao'er's birthday, and Zhao'er woke up early, but Yang Chan never expected that Yang Chan would wake up earlier than him, and there was always a strange feeling around her.

He frowned slightly, and suddenly there was an awe-inspiring sword intent from behind, and he immediately blocked it with his horizontal sword.

After seeing the person who attacked him, he showed his face and said, "Mother."

Mingyi took a sword flower and retracted his saber: "Good boy, you can even take the move of my mother."

Zhao'er patted her head shyly: "No, Zhao'er has to practice martial arts well, mother is much better than Zhao'er."

"Zhaoer don't need to be modest, mother can live much longer than you, I was not as good as you at that time." Mingyi felt the pressure instantly, her son will surpass her in a short time, although it is In terms of swordsmanship, but in terms of magic, she still took advantage of her being "one".

They haven't seen each other for several months, and when they meet, they naturally chat in various ways, and Zhao'er can't wait to share every day's affairs with Mingyi.

When the three of them came to the peach forest, they saw Yang Jian sitting there drinking tea sadly, and Zhao Er became even more excited when she saw Yang Jian: "Father!"

"Zhaoer." Yang Jian looked at his son who looked a few years younger than him and immediately changed his clothes.

It is very convenient for the fairy to change clothes. At that moment, Yang Jian changed his hair to no longer so black, but mixed with a lot of white hair. This was not enough, and he made himself another one with the same color as his hair. beard.

Yang Chan and Ming Yi looked at each other: What's wrong with Ah Jian (second brother)...

Zhaoer asked curiously: "Father, why did you become like this?" It was obvious how young and good-looking she was before, but now she is just as good-looking.

"This is more like a father." Yang Jian couldn't help but think of his father. His father is not a fairy, but an ordinary person, so he will inevitably grow old, but his parents are still so loving, just like before.

"..."

Mingyi turned his lower body, and also made himself a bit older.

Yang Chan also learned to make herself a little older.

Zhaoer: ...

All of a sudden the whole family grew old, and he was a little overwhelmed.Mingyi stepped forward to hold Zhao'er who was stunned: "Come on, let's sit down."

Zhaoer nodded and said, he looked at the old family, although he knew it was fake, but he still felt a little sad, he hoped that his family could be the same as it was at the beginning.

The family sat down around the stone table, Mingyi waved his sleeves, and a small box appeared on the stone table.

"Mother, this?" Zhao'er couldn't tell what was inside, and Mingyi had cast a protective spell on the box.

Yang Jian kept silent, pretending not to know anything even if she knew it, but Yang Chan really didn't know, her eyes were fixed on the box.

She felt itchy in her heart, and really wanted to ask her sister-in-law what was in it?

Mingyi covered the box with his hand: "Zhaoer, guess what's inside?"

"Hmm." Zhao'er stared at the box and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what could be put in such a big box?Nothing more than gadgets.

He started to guess wildly, Mingyi kept shaking her head, she smiled: "Guess again."

Yang Jian coughed lightly, and secretly gave Zhao'er a reminder that he couldn't bear to see his son guessing again.

After receiving Yang Jian's reminder, Zhao'er thought about the precious things related to him.

what is it?

Zhao'er's eyes lit up: "I know!"

"What?" Yang Chan asked immediately.

Zhao'er said confidently, "It's lotus seeds."

Yang Chan wondered, "Why lotus seeds?"

"Because." Zhao'er cast a glance at Yang Jian, Yang Jian took out his fan and slapped Zhao'er a few times.

Mingyi nodded and said, "Yes, it's lotus seeds."

In the past, Mingyi took Zhaoer to see the lotus that wrapped him, and told Zhaoer that this lotus was his very precious thing.

Originally, this lotus flower should not bear lotus seeds, but after nourishing Zhaoer for so long, the lotus flower also got the power from Zhaoer, so it produced lotus seeds.

Zhao'er opened the box, looking at the lotus seeds glowing with light blue light, he had a very intimate feeling.

"Mom, I like it very much." He said with satisfaction after placing the lotus seeds next to his body.

Mingyi shook his head, Yang Jian explained: "This lotus seed is just brought here by Mingyi after seeing it, it's not considered a birthday gift."

"Ugh?"

Zhao'er was stunned, it turned out that this wasn't a birthday present.