The little girl is white and tender, watery like a flower that has just bloomed on a branch.
When she lowered her head like this, the hair ornament hanging on her head shook slightly.
She doesn't seem to be very good at hairpins, the hair is a little frizzy, and the hairpins are also a little crooked.
Bai Xingjian looked at it for a long time, moved her fingers slightly, and finally stopped, watching the little girl look up.
"Well, I am the heir of Linggu, Chu Ci, and this is all my place." Chu Ci nodded, and said solemnly.
Bai Xingjian responded, turned his head to look at the surrounding decorations, and spoke before Chu Ci spoke, "Then why am I here?"
Chu Ci: ...
"Shouldn't I ask you, why did you appear in the back mountain of my house?"
Why are you still preemptive?
"It fell."
Bai Xingjian didn't know what he thought of, his eyes darkened, his voice didn't change much, and he said quite straightforwardly, "It's over there when you open your eyes, and it's here when you open your eyes again."
He doesn't seem to want to go back to Xianmen
Seeing that he didn't say a word, Chu Ci blinked again.
And it doesn't look like he's lost his memory.
Without waiting for Chu Ci to ask, he asked again, "Can I recuperate here?"
"I can pay Lingshi..."
"Can you cook?"
The voices of the two overlapped.
Bai Xingjian's movements paused slightly. Hearing such a question, he looked at Chu Ci and fell into a strange silence.
It seems to be thinking.
Bai Xingjian was born with a spiritual body and reached the level of bigu when he was a few years old. It is estimated that he has never heard of such unreasonable demands in the past few hundred years.
Finally, with a straight face, "I can learn."
Pooh-
The man hadn't washed yet, his hair was still in a mess, and his clothes were still dirty. Chu Ci used a spell to prevent it from getting stained on his bed sheets. It's kind of cute if it's a little pitiful.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and when she laughed, she stopped keeping a straight face.
Smiling extremely sweetly, Bai Xingjian paused for a moment and didn't move. Seeing Chu Ci raise his hand and poke him on the cheek, he didn't say anything.
The little girl's smile was even stronger, and it was he who spoke, frowning slightly, "Can you?"
Looking at the ancestor who had some black things rubbed on his face because of himself.
Originally, he was just a little downcast, but the patriarch who was still in good spirits now looked a little like he had just crawled out of a pile of firewood.
Chu Ci turned and walked to the table and sat down.
Kicking with his calf, he opened his mouth while holding his cheek.
"This mountain is my place."
Bai Xingjian didn't understand, so he raised his eyebrows and nodded.
"The back mountain is also my site."
Once a stranger and twice acquainted, although she didn't know what the little girl was going to say, Bai Xingjian still nodded.
"I picked you up..." I want to stay because I want to work for me.
Chu Ci was talking, but the last sentence hadn't come out yet.
Seeing that Bai Xingjian was thinking, then he spoke, interrupting Chu Ci's words, tentatively, "So, I belong to you?"
Chu Ci: ... Huh
Confusion appeared on the little girl's face, she looked a little dazed, her big eyes subconsciously blinked quickly, as if she was digesting what he said.
Although it is true in a sense, how did you come to such a magical conclusion now.
The corners of Chu Ci's lips pulled slightly, and she asked him, "Is everything I picked up mine?"