"Pfft." Ling Zixi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the headless little fox dumpling, and couldn't help laughing, she only thought that the dumpling was cute, eat it There will be fewer U-turns... I didn't expect this.

Animal dumplings being eaten with their heads or something... It's still quite scary, especially the little fox dumplings...

No wonder Xiao Ji, who is almost three years old, is crying.

The other three big babies also started to laugh, Bai Xiaozhi calmly stretched out his hand, took out the chili sauce that Ling Zixi chopped before, and quietly smeared some on the dumpling in Ling Xiaoji's hand .

Ling Zixi:…

Three Treasures:…

In fact, the most skinny is the second child, right?

Ling Zixi reached out to the dumpling in Ling Xiaoji's hand, trying to take the dumpling away before Ling Xiaoji found it.

However, Ling Xiaoji was just tired of crying at this time. She opened her eyes and saw the "blood dumplings" with chili noodles in her hands. Stiff: "Wow-wow-daddy!"

No matter how skinny Ling Xiaoji is, she is still a child less than three years old. This half dumpling with chili noodles left a deep shadow on Ling Xiaoji. Ling Xiaoji cried and changed. Cheng Xiaohu rushed into Ling Zixi's arms.

Then, Ling Zixi gave her second child an irritated look, hey, he made a donkey for Jier, and now he spreads chili noodles, and made Ling Xiaoji to death, really big Naughty also needs a black belly to cure.

The New Year is coming soon. On New Year's Eve, Ling Zixi took her sons to the New Year's Eve and took them to the street.

A cotton robe worn by several children, with a small cloak on the outside, the cloak is soft and fluffy, while the children's little faces are brighter and brighter in the lights of thousands of homes.

Especially Bai Xiaosi, who is wearing red embroidered clothes on a white background, a pure red and white fleece cloak on the outside, and her hair tied high behind her head, which is both energetic and agile.

Ling Zixi held Bai Xiaosi with one hand and Ling Xiaoji with the other, and the two elders opened the way in front, and the family set foot on the road to the night market.

Very happy after getting around.

Ling Zixi just wrapped the scarf around her son and was about to pay when a clear male voice came: "I'm coming."

Bai Moheng took out a bunch of silver and handed it to the store. The money can buy hundreds of scarves, and the store took it and gave Bai Moheng a bow.

"Hey, I don't need you..." Ling Zixi's eyes widened angrily, why didn't this person come here?

"Zi Xi, I'm the father of the children, I also want to buy something for the children..." The most important thing is to share...

After chatting with Chaodong, Bai Moheng thought for a long time, what does Zixi need most? money? No, Zixi already has it, Lingshi? Zixi is also not lacking. Bai Moheng couldn't think of anything else that Ling Zixi needed very much.

Therefore, Bai Moheng could only force Ling Zixi and the children to spend money.

Also, maybe Zixi needs company?

This is the conclusion Bai Moheng has been thinking about for a month - Ling Zixi, who is accompanied by four children, needs company.

Ling Zixi naturally gave Bai Moheng a big white eye.

Bai Moheng looked calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was full of confusion, so he could only bite the bullet and hug Ling Xiaoji, and walked down the street with Ling Zixi and the children.

Bai Moheng is also the father of the children. After the Chinese New Year, Ling Zixi had no reason to force him away, so he had to go shopping with Bai Moheng.

However, the harmonious and cheerful atmosphere of the father and son was silent a lot.

Bai Moheng once again felt his failure.

When will I be able to integrate into Zixi and the children?

Now Bai Moheng has understood that it is not enough to just think about it, the important thing is to do it.

So Bai Moheng hugged Ling Xiaoji more tenderly, seeing what the children's eyes were lingering on, and bought them all for them.

Babies are naturally very happy to get a lot of gifts, especially under Ling Xiaojing's liveliness, the atmosphere is lively again, Bai Xiaozhi went to guess the lantern riddles, and also got a big lantern.

The family went to the river together, Bai Xiaosi squatted by the water with the lantern that his brother won.

The moonlight shines in the night sky, as if coming from the sky, there are many men and women walking around the river to watch the scenery, in the distance there is a painting boat full of lights swimming in the middle of the river, there are beautiful women dancing on the painting boat Dancing wildly.

Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng looked at their son's snow-white little hand holding the lantern into the water, folded their hands and closed their eyes and made a wish, then pushed the lantern into the distance.

At the same time, there are fireworks in the sky, colorful, like life burning to the extreme.

Spring and winter come, another year.

A late winter night.

Bai Moheng really wanted to kiss Ling Zixi on the cheek.

However, he couldn't even do that.

The night was getting darker and darker, Bai Moheng just raised his arm, took off his robe, and put it on Ling Zixi: "Ye Liang."

Ling Zixi felt the weight of the clothes on her shoulders, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Why do you always ignore the fact that I am also a cultivator?"

"Wear thicker, you can't go wrong..." Bai Moheng took a breath and said subconsciously.

"Ah...uh...Daddy!" Ling Xiaoji stretched out her small hand towards Ling Zixi in Bai Moheng's arms.

Ling Zixi hugged the fourth child and wrapped the little fourth child with Bai Moheng's robe.

"Hey...hehe." Ling Xiaoji drilled into Ling Zixi's arms.

Ling Zixi touched Ling Xiaoji's little head, the naughty and cute son is the cutest in the world!

The lanterns have floated far away, and the fireworks have gradually stopped. Ling Zixi hugged her son and walked back together.

At the fork in the road, Ling Zixi turned around and said to Bai Moheng, "Go back."

"I'll take you home." Bai Moheng didn't agree this time, holding Bai Xiaosi's hand very firmly.

Watching Ling Zixi and the children enter the door, Bai Moheng did not leave, but flew to the roof.

It is not uncommon for them to practice and protect them in the moonlight on the roof.

When Ion Xi was closer to the children, Bai Moheng felt very stable.

Ling Zixi was lying on the bed, holding the third and fourth, turned over, looking at Ling Xiaoji who was sleeping like a pig, Ling Zixi reluctantly kissed her son's small ear .

Next, Ling Zixi took out the glass beads in the dark.

Glass beads are not big, palm-sized, and the inside is bright and beautiful.

Ling Zixi understood, this is an illusion created by the glass beads.

This is a magic weapon that uses illusions to attack.

Ling Zixi always felt that the most powerful weapon in the world is not a cold weapon that cuts iron like mud. If you work hard, you can't escape, and you can't go back to heaven.

There is no doubt that it is a spiritual treasure like the glass beads.

Weapons are attacking the body, while illusions are attacking the heart.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he also has weaknesses, and he may be trapped in his inner demons and cannot get out.

Glass beads can not only trap people, but also consume people's will and strength.

It's just that Ling Zixi felt that the glass beads seemed to hurt their vitality and needed their own spiritual energy to slowly nurture them.

Also normal.

Ling Zixi decided to nourish the glass beads with spiritual energy every day, so that it can return to a state of full vitality as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Ling Zixi was about to put the glass beads in her arms, Ling Xiaoji's little head was lying on Ling Zixi's chest, the glass beads passed by Ling Xiaoji's mouth, Ling Xiaoji In his sleep again, Ah Wu took the glass beads into the little fox's mouth.

Ling Zixi: "…"

Son is so cute!

Ling Zixi hugged her son and snorted, gently rescued the glass beads from her son's mouth, and went to sleep with the little fox in her arms.

Ting Yulou.

Zhongzi sat in the small building of the bamboo building, meditating, his hands were shining with purple light, and he forced the purple aura from his shoulders into the sea of ​​​​heart. Dangerous feeling.

Lanting watched from the side, knowing that the aura of the owner of the house had gone wild again.

Lord Landlord has practiced Ziwu Liuyuan Gong from the very beginning. That's it, the spiritual power can never be suppressed. It is undeniable that Ziwu Liuyuan Gong is a powerful practice, but it is also given to the landlord. brought a lot of pain.

But the landlord is a pan-spiritual root, so he can only practice the purple dance and flow kite technique, and he cannot practice other techniques.

Lanting looked at the sweat gradually appearing on Chongzi's forehead and became anxious.

Suddenly, Chongzi stopped exercising, holding the black carved wood beside him tightly, blood spurting out of his mouth.

"The landlord!" Lan Ting was completely panicked. Although the landlord had previously lost control of his skills, it was the first time he vomited so much blood!

Under the moonlight, Bai Moheng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed on the roof of Ling Zixi, opened his eyes, stood up, and quickly walked towards the Tingyu Building.

Chongzi was supported by Lanting's arm, coughing continuously, suddenly, the shadow of a pair of white cloud shoes appeared in Chongzi's drooping purple eyes.

Chongzi raised his head, it was his real body Bai Moheng.

Chongzi coughed again: "What are you doing..."

Bai Moheng said solemnly, "Your physical strength and spiritual energy are oscillating, and if you can't suppress it effectively, there is a danger of going crazy."

"So what, ahem..."

Bai Moheng stretched out his hand, held Chongzi's wrist, put his fingers on Chongzi's pulse, and the cool ice spirit power swam through Chongzi's meridians and entered Chongzi's heart The sea swam around in the sea of ​​heart of Chongzi.

"You don't have to bother." Chongzi wanted to pull his wrist out of Bai Moheng's hand, but Bai Moheng was unmoved.

A large amount of ice spirit power is injected into Chongzi's physical strength through Bai Moheng's fingertips. Ice spirit power is the source of power, and it has the effect of calming and condensation, so that the riot of spiritual power in Zhongzi's body has disappeared. .

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