The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Fang Hengdian Dungeon.

    Shaoyao sneered at the fourth cousin of the Bai family who was kneeling on the ground.

    It was this person who poisoned Master Zixi, not only harming Master Zixi's body, but also the four young masters in Master Zixi's womb.

    "Forgive your life?" Shaoyao whispered, "When you poisoned Master Zixi, did you not think about the consequences?"

    "Also, I don't want your life." Shaoyao held a packet of medicine in her hand: "What are you doing to the young master Zixi and the four young masters, just try it yourself."

    The blood on Si Tang's face faded when he heard this: "No, it can't be like this..."

    "Can it, I can't help you." Shaoyao said coldly, "If you like poisoning so much, you should try it yourself. By the way, you gave Master Zixi half of it, right?"

    Shaoyao opened the medicine in her hand: "If the master does not return to Bai's house, the other half may have already entered the body of Master Zixi, right?"

    "Then you should eat half of it first." Shaoyao whispered.

    …

    Ling Zixi stood in the restaurant and read the story for a long time.

    Ting Yulou? Do business with great power? interesting.

    Also, the landlord's name is quite nice, one can't help but wonder what kind of person he is.

    Because Ling Zixi has a lot of spirit herbs and plans to sell medicinal herbs, it is barely a business, so he paid attention to the heavy purple in the mouth of the storyteller.

    But...he probably won't have a chance to meet someone like that.

    After all, it sounds like you are in a high position and you won't meet people easily.

    Mr. Storyteller is still continuing, and a second child came to Ling Zixi to say hello: "Guest officer, how many are you?"

    Ling Zixi smiled slightly and pointed to the two babies beside her: "One big and two small."

    The little Er was stunned when she saw Ling Zixi looking up, this guest officer is too good-looking...

    Therefore, the title of Xiao Er's mouth changed: "This son, please come with me to the seat upstairs..."

    "No need." Ling Zixi smiled and pointed to the secluded corner on the first floor by the window, where a table of guests just left, "Let's just sit there."

    Sit on the first floor and listen to the storyteller, which is quite interesting.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were on one side, holding Daddy's hand tightly, a little curious and a little nervous.

    They have never been to such a luxurious restaurant. They feel that the decoration, dishes and people are very high-end, and they can listen to stories. The two little babies are looking around and are very excited.

    "Okay." The shop assistant stretched out his arm and led the three of them to the window. "Then please come this way."

    Ling Zixi sat down with the two children, looked at the name of the dish hanging on the wall, and asked them, "What do you want to eat?"

    "Osmanthus cake!" Bai Xiaosi recently became addicted to the dim sum in Fang Hengdian, and especially liked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

    "What about Zhier?" Ling Zixi touched Bai Xiaozhi's head.

    "Zhi'er wants to eat fish." Bai Xiaozhi looked at the sign on the wall with big watery eyes.

    "Okay." Ling Zixi nodded, on earth, I heard people say that eating fish is smart, maybe Zhier eats fish and becomes smarter and smarter.

    Also, Ling Zixi observed Bai Xiaozhi's appearance and seemed to be more agile than before she entered the secret realm.

    Zhier is getting better and better, he will be relieved.

    In addition to the children's favorite dishes, Ling Zixi ordered a few more dishes, such as braised assorted dishes, braised three fresh meat, red stewed meat, braised beef tendon meat, snow fungus in clear soup, etc. Anyway, she made her own There are still seven hundred and fifty spirit stones in it, so I don't have to worry about money.

    When every dish was served, the babies let out a happy exclamation.

    Ling Zixi watched the children happy, and her heart was full of sweetness, the most beautiful thing in the world, but that's it.

    "Okay, eat!"

    "Well, Daddy!"

    …

    Ting Yulou, Chongzi stood above the bamboo building, looking at the rain curtain outside the building.

    The rain was falling, and a layer of smoke appeared around the bamboo building.

    Chongzi had her back to Lanting, her purple clothes flowing down like a streamer in a dream, slightly dragging on the ground.

    Lanting looked at the back of her landlord and could only think of two words to describe it - perfect.

    "He...heard those rumors?"

     "Yes, the son has heard what Mr. Storyteller said."

    "It's so good." Chongzi turned around, the purple butterfly in the corner of his eye was slightly lighter than before, he walked to the easel, the rice paper on the easel was very white, obviously it was a new one .

    Heavy purple fingertips held the paintbrush and tapped on the rice paper: "In three days, the Spiritual Exhaustion Little Secret Realm will open."

    "Yes."

    "When the time comes, take the time to investigate all suspicious persons."

    "As you order, landlord."

    …

    Ling Zixi took the child halfway through the meal, listening to the storytelling with relish.

    "Hey, storyteller, what kind of person is Chongzi, the owner of Tingyulou?" Someone stood up and asked.

    "That's a good question." Mr. Storyteller shook his fan and smiled slightly, "This question—predicting the future, please listen to the next analysis."

    "Hey, don't bring this!"

    "How to say what's important, don't say it?"

    Ling Zixi was also speechless for a while, why do people who tell books, write novels, and TV dramas love to disconnect at the most critical moment!

    I'm fascinated!

    However, this is really heart-wrenching, and I want to listen to him next time.

    I still want to hear it, don’t you have to come to the restaurant for dinner?

    The owner of the restaurant is really doing a good job!

    However, this is understandable, after all, everyone wants to make money to live.

    After the family finished their meal, Ling Zixi asked Xiaoer to take a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and a box of sweet glutinous rice, and asked the two sons to carry snack boxes and take them to the street to prepare to go home.

    On the road, Bai Xiaozhi suddenly looked at a stall and couldn't walk.

    Ling Zixi only heard someone shouting: "Fuzhi, sell talisman, good talisman!"

    Looking along the line of sight of her second son, Ling Zixi saw a stall covered with yellow paper. The stall owner stood there, shouting towards the crowd.

    Ling Zixi took the hands of her sons and approached the stall: "How do you sell this talisman paper?"

    Ling Zixi didn't know the price of the talisman paper in the book world, and thought it was the price. Since Xiaozhi wanted it, he bought it for him. Anyway, he now has seven hundred and five in his hand. Ten spirit stones.

    Ling Zixi was about to pay when she saw a young man who looked like a young man came over. This young man was dressed in white gold thread clothes, he was extravagant and full of energy, and he was very excited about Ling Zixi. Xi said: "Wait, don't buy it, he is too expensive."

    Ling Zixi saw this young man, and at first glance, her eyes seemed strange, but when she looked closely, she felt familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere...

    The young man walked to Ling Zixi's side, held the stack of talismans, turned his head to Ling Zixi and said, "My name is Xiao Yi, once, you rescued me at the door of your store ."

    Ling Zixi suddenly realized, remembering that when Lao Buxiu was rubbing hot pot in a small shop and went to buy hot pot ingredients together, he once saved a young man, the young man said at the time that his name was Xiao Yi seems to be a disciple of Wuxu Sect!

    Long time no see, the boy is still so handsome.

    "This talisman paper, ten pieces of a good spirit stone, a hundred pieces of a spirit stone almost, one piece of spirit stone is simply a sky-high price." Xiao Yi told Ling Zi Xi said.

    Then, Xiao Yi turned to the person who sold the talisman paper: "Don't bully Zixi for not knowing the price, you can't do business like this."

    The man seemed to be knowledgeable, dressed and very rich, and immediately put on a smile: "That is, that is, you are right..."

    Then, he turned to Ling Zixi, and said, "Just according to the price this gentleman said, how many would you like?"

    Ling Zixi looked at the expression of her second son's interest in the talisman paper, so she didn't care too much, thanked Xiao Yi, and said: "Five high-quality talisman papers, one hundred A piece of ordinary talisman paper."

    This should be enough for my son to draw! If not enough, buy it yourself!

    "Okay, okay..." The seller thought that Ling Zixi was just buying a few for children to play with, but she didn't expect Ling Zixi to be so generous when she made a move, and immediately smiled: "I will give you ten more. ,come back next time!"

    Ling Zixi spent six spirit stones to buy the talisman paper, thanked Xiao Yi, and prepared to take the two children back to the small shop. Tonight, they will rest in the small shop.

    Staying in Fang Heng Hall all the time, the family has no space of their own, and is bored.

    Although the shop is small, there are only three of them, but Ling Zixi feels very comfortable. Children can also play as little foxes without any scruples.

    Seeing that Ling Zixi was leaving with the children, Xiao Yi immediately followed: "Hey, Zixi, Zixi, I'll go back with you too! Let me be a guest at your house? How about you? ,How about it?"

    Looking at Xiao Yi's excited look, Ling Zixi suddenly thought of Little Yellow Ying, so she smiled: "Okay."

    "It's great!" Xiao Yi still remembers that the smell of the food in Ling Zixi's small shop was really fragrant!

    "Then let's go." Ling Zixi took the two little treasures and took Xiao Yi home.

    …

    Fang Heng Hall.

    Bai Moheng released Jiang Ying, turned his head to the little yellow Ying and said, "Go and see, where is Zixi?"

    Ling Zixi took the child out to play for a day and didn't come back, Xiao Huangying knew that Bai Moheng was worried about Ling Zixi's safety.

    "Okay." The little yellow warbler nodded.

    Then Xiao Huangying looked at Bai Moheng and sensed what Bai Moheng was thinking, this guy has been worried about Zixi for a day, but he didn't dare to go out to find Zixi.

    Also, although Bai Moheng rescued Zixi in the secret realm, the poison was ultimately caused by the Bai family, and the residual poison is still in Zixi's belly, affecting the child.

    Not only Zixi has thorns in her heart, but Bai Moheng is also blaming herself.

    "I will find Zixi, don't worry." Little Huangying turned her back to Bai Moheng, waved her hand casually, and walked out of the door dashingly.

    Ling Zixi returned to the shop with her two children and Xiao Yi. On the way, Ling Zixi bought some mutton, green vegetables, mushrooms, etc., ready to eat another hot pot.

    "Oh, eat hot pot!" Bai Xiaosi trotted with a red feather, very happy.

    Since Daddy made hot pot last time, Bai Xiaosi has never forgotten it.

    Bai Xiaozhi was playing with the talisman on the table next to him, and when he heard Daddy say that he was making hot pot, he also looked back at Daddy with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

    You know, Bai Xiaozhi is very focused when he is playing with the things he likes. There are few things that can distract him. Bai Xiaozhi can also say that he likes hot pot very much.

    Ling Zixi took out her broken pot. Although the pot was very broken, it became a little more visible under Ling Zixi's brushing. Ling Zixi cut vegetables to make the bottom of the pot, Roll the mutton slices again and prepare for a while.

    Xiao Yi came over to eat and drink, seeing Ling Zixi busy, of course she was embarrassed, so she rolled up her sleeves and came to Ling Zixi: "Zixi, I'll help you!"

    "No, you are the guest, just sit down..." Ling Zixi said in a gentle and polite tone.

    Little Huangying happened to arrive at the door of the small shop at this time. Ling Zixi's words were in Xiao Huangying's ears, and the politeness was automatically filtered out and turned into complete gentleness.

    Zixi's words are so nice... Little Huangying thought to herself, and then she saw Xiao Yi in the room, isn't this the descendant of the elder Xiao in the sect? How could he know Zixi and be so close to him? !

    Little Orioles suddenly felt like a green orange fell into her heart.