The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    "Hey, look at what you said, how can it be." Lao Buxiu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said.

    Ling Zixi narrowed her eyes to see Lao Buxiu. For some reason, she always felt a trace of embarrassment in Lao Buxiu's words.

    "Really?" Ling Zixi spat out two words.

    "Really, it can't be true anymore!" Lao Buxiu vowed, "I'm looking at you Zhongling Yuxiu, and you will definitely achieve great achievements in your cultivation in the future. The pressure of Bai Moheng, the chief disciple of the main peak, brought you here!"

    "Oh, hehe." Ling Zixi said dryly, thinking, I believe your nonsense.

    "Zixi, Zixi, look, you are the disciple I took so much painstaking effort to accept, and you are my most beloved disciple—" Lao Buxiu thought for a while, "No, He is a disciple whom we all love at Chenfeng Peak—Should I be filial to Master?”

     Lao Buxiu said while pointing to the mountain-like ingredients in the hall.

    "All into the dust peak?" Ling Zixi rolled her eyes.

    "Yeah!" Lao Buxiu looked serious, "You still have seven brothers! You are our junior brother in Chenfeng, everyone will love you!"

    "Hehe, I didn't even see their shadows." Ling Zixi was speechless.

    I guess I have seen it, and each of them has a similar temperament to the old man. They are all unreliable guys.

    "Hey, when you go out to travel in the future, won't you see it?" Lao Buxiu looked like you didn't understand, "You think, you encountered difficulties outside, and suddenly appeared A person, saying that he is your senior brother and came to help you, are you very happy?"

    Ling Zixi:…

    No, I'm not happy at all! Because I don't want to encounter such serious difficulties, okay?

    Lao Buxiu saw that Ling Zixi did not catch a cold, so he quickly changed his words: "Then think about it again, if one day, you fight with someone outside, that person is very strong, you fight However, at the end of the road, the man said, "Hey, I'm your senior brother!"

    "Do you feel that you are lucky?" Lao Buxiu approached Ling Zixi and said, "How is it, looking forward to it?"

    Ling Zixi was even more speechless.

    The second one is even less expected!

    "What if I didn't recognize it?" Ling Zixi asked angrily.

    "Oh... that's right." Lao Buxiu listened, his eyes lit up, he fumbled around in his arms, took out a leaf that was as round as jade, and handed it to Ling Zixi Inside, "You wear this on your girdle, and your brothers will know who you are when they see it."

    Is this a token?

    Ling Zixi looked at the leaves in the palm of her hand. The leaves were not big, but they were green, and the luster didn't need the jade pendant that the little yellow warbler once gave him. Ling Zixi has the bloodline of Tutucao, and immediately sensed the affinity in the leaves, as well as the rich wood spiritual power inside, and even the wood spiritual power in his body seemed to be running faster.

    The end of the leaf is tied with a red string, just enough to fit on the girdle.

    Ling Zixi tied the leaf around her waist, and the leaf and the jade pendant were pendant together, which was very suitable.

    "What kind of plant is this leaf?" Ling Zixi asked.

    Lao Buxiu touched his beard and looked up at the sky, as if he had remembered something, and showed a satisfied look: "This is a dwarf leaf, which is extremely rare, and it is very helpful to Mu Linggen. One of your senior brothers picked it up."

    "Senior brother, a very powerful one?" Ling Zixi asked while touching the veins of the leaves.

    "Yeah." Lao Buxiu said, "He is your third senior brother, he acted decisively at a young age and dared to take risks. He picked this leaf on a cliff."

    "Is he Mu Linggen?" Ling Zixi asked curiously.

    "No."

    "Then why did he pick this leaf?"

    "Don't ask too much, don't ask too much..." Lao Buxiu shook his head and said, "Why don't you cook for me?"

    "Well, okay..." Ling Zixi agreed, after all, Lao Buxiu relieved himself today, accepted himself as a disciple, and gave him such a good thing.

    Ling Zixi took out the powerful pot that she had drawn in the lottery, and wanted to find some wood to make a temporary stove in the yard, Bai Xiaozhi trotted to the corner of the yard to find wood: "Dad, I'll come !"

    "Daddy, I'll help you too!" Bai Xiaosi also ran to look for it.

    "Hey, you two children are really good, but children, just go and play..." The old man did not cultivate.

    "No way!" Bai Xiaosi said like a little adult while hugging the wood, "Daddy has a younger brother in his belly!"

    "Yeah..." Ling Zixi touched her lower abdomen subconsciously.

    "This, this... I stayed with you for seven days, why didn't I know?!" Lao Buxiu's eyes were about to fall off.

    "Of course you don't know." Ling Zixi said helplessly, "You have never been pregnant."

    "But, it's not obvious at all..." The old man did not cultivate.

    "It's only three months, how can it be obvious?"

    "Then you don't need to work!" Lao Buxiu was three feet tall, and seemed a little excited because he had an apprentice, "Zixi, you come to direct me, you only need to do the last process, It's ready to cook!"

    "Then you get some firewood and put it under the pot..." Ling Zixi said.

    "Okay! My good boy!" Lao Buxiu's eyes crooked with a smile, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the dry wood in the corner of the yard.

    I saw that the pieces of wood seemed to be inspired, flying towards Ling Zixi's broken pot, and placed them under the pot one by one.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were not idle either, the two little babies obediently ran towards Ling Zixi with their arms holding the wood.

    "The babies are so good." Ling Zixi touched the heads of her sons and said.

    "Hey, disciple, come here." Lao Buxiu beckoned to Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi, and put his arms around each other, "Come on, Lao Buxiu, I'll teach you the art of volleying objects."

    "Okay, okay!" The two little babies' eyes lit up when they heard it, and they clapped their hands and shouted, their calves jumping and jumping, very happy.

    Ling Zixi said in surprise: "The two of them haven't even been condensed yet."

    Bai Xiaozhi is crazy because of his brain. Although Xiao Huangying and Bai Xiaoli have taught him some ways to enter the Dao, he is still not in the right place.

    Because Bai Xiaosi was young, Ling Zixi did not let him learn Taoism, but let Bai Xiaosi play happily.

    Can I learn without beads?

    "It doesn't matter." Lao Buxiu waved his hand, "The principle can still be taught."

    Ling Zixi nodded while picking up a handful of beans: "Oh."

     It is not impossible for Shi Wu to obtain a divine power of the Divine Sea Realm."

    Ling Zixi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something in her heart. This is the same as learning on earth! A high school student may also be gifted in a certain subject and learn university knowledge.

    Lao Buxiu watched Ling Zixi picking vegetables unconsciously, as if he was comprehending something, and nodded secretly, in fact, he didn’t lie just now, how could he just pick up Zixi just to eat, son This child Xi, when I first saw it, I thought he was very transparent.

    Of course, it is also very important to cook well!

    "Zixi, you can't be crucified by those mental methods and theories in cultivation. You must have your own perception and cultivation method." The old man couldn't help but say a few more words, "There are countless ways to ascend to immortality in the world, and there is more than one way. It is much stronger and faster to follow your own path than to memorize knowledge from books."

    Next, Ling Zixi was busy cooking. After listening to Lao Buxiu's words, Ling Zixi felt that it was worth cooking for Lao Buxiu.

    Lao Buxiu gave Ling Zixi a hand, using magic to transport vegetables, and teaching two children.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi learned Fa for the first time and were very excited.

    Time passed like this, and the master and apprentice were enjoying themselves happily.

    Bai Xiaozhi was crazy, just lifted the dish slightly off the ground, while Bai Xiaosi was smarter and carried the dish a few steps in the direction of several people.

    Even so, Ling Zixi felt very powerful, the two babies were much stronger than herself, even herself!

    Ling Zixi happily took a sip on the faces of the two little babies: "Babies are amazing!"

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were praised by daddy, and they were so happy that they rubbed and rubbed against daddy's shoulders.

    Taking advantage of Ling Zixi's closeness with the children, Lao Buxiu stretched his paws to the semi-finished dishes that Ling Zixi had just made...

    Ling Zixi pretended not to see, and deliberately let Lao Buxiu eat a few oily eggplants to satisfy his cravings. But seeing Lao Buxiu eating endlessly, his eyes widened.

    Lao Buxiu saw his little apprentice staring, his body trembled, and he hurriedly put the eggplant back.

    "This eggplant has to be fried with green peppers and potatoes. You can't cook it after you eat it." Ling Zixi said while cooking.

    "Okay, what do you say, disciple, that's what it is!" Lao Buxiu watched as the plates of delicious dishes came out, and Le's mouth couldn't close.

    Because there are old monks who use magic to help transport, cut and wash vegetables, when the sky is slightly dark, all the dishes are ready.

    Lao Buxiu happily took out his space ring and transported the delicacies into the space.

    Lao Buxiu was about halfway through his luck, Ling Zixi was waiting for Laobuxiu to finish his luck and then went to rest. Unexpectedly, Laobuxiu stopped.

    Ling Zixi: "?"

    Lao Buxiu said: "Teacher, the rest of the dishes are yours, there are so many, I can't finish it all by myself, you and the children eat slowly."

    Ling Zixi looked at the rest of the dishes on the table and felt a little moved. You can't buy the seeds, it can be said to be very rare.

    You must know that eating vegetables and fruits with spiritual energy is very helpful for practice.

    "But, I don't have a space ring like yours..." Ling Zixi said, her space is not lifeless, and vegetables will be damaged if you put it in it, "If you don't repair it, You better take it all."

    I don’t know how long and how long this retreat will last. If I wake up in darkness and there is no food to eat, it’s really miserable. Let's go.

    "I can't finish it." Lao Buxiu waved his hand, "If you don't have a space ring, you can ask someone who knows ice magic to help you freeze the vegetables, for example... I call me Na Mo Nephew Heng is here?"

    The tone of the old non-cultivator carried a bit of gossip. Just now, in the place where the disciples were recruited, my nephew Mo Heng was robbing me of a disciple!

    Combining with Zixi's pregnancy, and the two disciples and grandchildren who look a bit like Bai Moheng, Lao Buxiu has understood something.

    Ling Zixi's face turned bad when she heard Bai Moheng: "No."

    If you don't cultivate, you won't force it. The younger generation has the fate of the younger generation, so he won't interfere: "Then... let Xiaoli come over?"

    Ling Zixi's eyes lit up. Xiaoli was taken away by Liantianfeng. At this time, he should have gone to their peak with the people of Liantianfeng. Ling Zixi was a little worried about how Xiaoli was in Liantianfeng.

    "Okay!" Ling Zixi agreed, "How did Xiaoli come here?"

    The entire Wuxu sect is very large, and the distance between the peaks is long, often requiring a sword.

    "It's easy to do, I'll send them a letter to Fengtou." Lao Buxiu took out a paper crane, spread his fingers, and let the crane fly towards Liantianfeng .

    About half an hour later, Ling Zixi saw a luxurious carriage drawn by a spirit horse floating in the sky in the distance.

      .

    However, these spiritual horses, cranes, etc., which are useful to immortal cultivators, are kept in captivity by immortal cultivators, and they are excluded from the category of demons, because they are easy to support and provide services to immortal cultivators.

    Ling Zixi was speechless.

    However, Ling Zixi quickly ignored these, and went out with two little ones to welcome them out. It must be Xiaoli.

    Sure enough, the carriage stopped far away, and a young boy in white came out of the carriage, the eldest son he was familiar with.

    Bai Xiaoli asked the driver who came with him to walk away and wait, while he walked quickly to his father and younger brothers.

    Ling Zixi took a step forward and held Bai Xiaoli's hand.

    Bai Xiaoli was also very happy to see Ling Zixi: "Daddy!"

    "En." Ling Zixi looked up and down at Bai Xiaoli, and saw that Bai Xiaoli had changed into a fairy robe, the buttons on his hair were gold and jade inlaid with red onyx, and the jade pendant on his body was also very delicate , "Lian Tianfeng treats you well."

    Xiaoli, like Bai Moheng, is a mutant ice root. It seems that Lian Tianfeng is going to focus on training Bai Xiaoli.

    "However, I prefer the days with my father and younger brother." Bai Xiaoli said so bluntly for the first time.

    Ling Zixi stroked her eldest son's hair: "Daddy also likes the days with you."

    The hardships are harder, but the time when the family works hard to live together is really cherished.

    "Daddy, did you call me here...?" Bai Xiaoli quickly got rid of his sadness and looked at the dishes on the table in the hall.

    "Hehe, Li'er..." Ling Zixi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Can you use your spiritual power to help daddy freeze these vegetables?"

    "..." Bai Xiaoli was silent for a while, but still said, "Well, good."

    I saw Bai Xiaoli stretch out a hand, and the dishes were covered with white ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "Wait, wait..." Ling Zixi hurriedly said, "Xiaoli, leave a few plates!"

    They have to eat at night.

    Bai Xiaoli left a few dishes and stayed for dinner with his father, brother, and Lao Buxiu.

    When Bai Xiaoli left, Ling Zixi took the food box and packed a whole box of spirit dishes for Bai Xiaoli: "Go back and eat when I'm hungry."

    Bai Xiaoli took it and pursed her lips: "Thank you, Daddy."

    When Bai Xiaoli was about to step out, Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi reluctantly held the corner of Bai Xiaoli's clothes: "Brother..."

    Bai Xiaoli touched the heads of his younger brothers, then went straight to the driver.

    One pedal put on the car board, Bai Xiaoli turned his head, glanced at Ling Zixi and his two younger brothers again, and then got into the car resolutely.

    He will work hard to cultivate and protect his father and younger brothers.

    Ling Zixi sent away Bai Xiaoli, and sent Lao Buxiu to retreat, leaving only himself and his two children, and could not help but feel melancholy.

    At this time, a fairy child who spread the word came and respectfully blessed Ling Zixi: "Senior Brother Zixi, I have come here to spread the word under the order of the master of leading Taoism, and ask Brother Zixi to Assemble at Reception Peak tomorrow at Chen Shi."

    "But I don't know where the lead peak is..."

    "Tomorrow, someone will pick you up."

    Ling Zixi nodded: "Okay."

    …

    Fang Heng Hall.

    When Bai Moheng and Little Yellow Ying came back, their eyes sank.

    "Peony." Bai Moheng whispered.

    "Yes." Shaoyao took a step forward and reported to Bai Moheng everything that happened when Bai Moheng left, including how Lao Buxiu knew him in the store Ling Zixi, how to eat and drink.

    Bai Moheng nodded, took out a paper crane, and ordered, "Send it to Tingyu Tower."

    Shaoyao bowed her head and replied: "Yes."

    After Shaoyao left, Xiao Huangying raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to work hard for Chu Jingchen?"

    "After all, Zixi was taken in by him." Bai Moheng said solemnly, "Chu Jingchen hasn't returned for many years, I'm not at ease."

    Little Orioles nodded: "You should really be careful."

    …

    Ting Yulou.

    On the second floor of the bamboo building, a man in purple sat.

    The man was dressed in purple, and his long black hair was casually scattered behind his back, only decorated with a purple woven string hairband.

      man's wrist.

    He holds a brush in his left hand, and draws something on the white rice paper in front of him.

    "The landlord." A tall subordinate came to the man in purple.

    "What's the matter." Chongzi said softly without stopping.

    "Letterhead from Lord Moheng." Lan Ting said respectfully.

    "Oh?" Chongzi stopped writing, chuckled lightly, turned around, and the purple butterfly mark under the corner of his left eye was about to fly.