The spoon paused, "What do you want to say, shopkeeper..."
Emperor Qing sighed softly: "Little Spoon said that it was born because of your spiritual power, but it was not a normal crossing of the spirit, but was born by absorbing your spiritual energy. I am with you, you will be affected to some extent, and my cultivation will be affected. Why, but there has been no movement. I was surprised at that time. But when we went to November 1st, we stayed at the Splendid Inn for one night. Do you remember that your cultivation level increased that day?"
Spoon remembered that day, and indeed there was. Wei Wei covered her heart and looked at him: "So I haven't improved my cultivation, it's not that you and I are useless to have sex, it's just because the cultivation I got was sucked by the little spoon? So there is no change?"
Emperor Qing nodded: "Yes. Since I found the inn, I have been trying to extend your aura, but every time I can't improve it. The little spoon only appeared after you went to Tianchi, and she also said that she couldn't break through that aura before. A dark place. From now on, it seems that your cultivation base in Tianchi has increased greatly, and she has also absorbed more, so she was born."
The spoon thought for a long time, then whispered, "You mean... let me stay away from the little spoon?"
"Hmm." How could Emperor Qing not know that she was uncomfortable, but between the spoon and the small spoon, he chose the former. He suddenly thought, the person who took away the soul of the spoon... Could it be the little spoon of unknown origin? It's not a fairy, it's not a demon, and it's not a demon. It's really strange that neither I nor Nuwa can recognize the spiritual creature.
There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by a clear and clear child's voice: "Father, mother, wake up."
Shaozi's heart suddenly clenched, and just as he was about to go down to the ground, Qingdi had already pinned him down. After a long silence, the spoon whispered: "You tell her I'm sick..."
Qingdi hugged her lightly for a while, then went out to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Xiao Shaozi was looking up with her braids in her girl's braid, her eyes were like a crescent moon: "Morning, Daddy."
Seeing that she was going to sneak in, Emperor Qing grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Your mother is not feeling well, let her sleep more."
Little Spoon nodded, probed inside and shouted, "Mom, you should have a good rest."
Spoon sniffed, hiding under the blanket and feeling uncomfortable.
Qingdi took the little spoon and went downstairs to have breakfast. When he went down the stairs, the little spoon jumped down step by step. Qingdi clenched his little hand, his heart sank.
"Father, you have to hold me tight, or I will fall."
Emperor Qing nodded: "Yeah."
When the demons heard that Shaozi was sick, they didn't call her down to eat. When Du Juan brought up the food, Qingdi went out to play with a small spoon.
Seeing this, Nuwa frowned slightly, but didn't follow, and didn't say much.
Du Juan knocked on the door, and when he entered the room, he saw the spoon rolling himself into a dough, and smiled wryly: "Spoon, it's even more uncomfortable to be bored in bed, get up and drink the porridge."
"Aww..." Shaozi showed his head, and saw that there was no tail behind her, so he sat up wrapped in a quilt, "Is little spoon good?"
Du Juan smiled: "It really is my mother."
The spoon was silent: "The little spoon does not belong to me and the scholar."
Du Juan was surprised: "No way, how is she not like you?"
Spoon scratched his head: "It's hard to explain."
"If it wasn't... you two still love your own daughters." Du Juan shook his head and handed her the bowl, "Let's fill your stomach first. The scholar went out to play with a small spoon and said to buy her candy."
The spoon took the bowl, took a sip, and sighed: "Uncle Mi's rice is still delicious."
The streets were crowded and noisy.
"Daddy, Sister Du Juan said that you can't eat that much candy. If you eat too much, you will lose your teeth. That's how Crawling's front teeth collapsed."
Qingdi held her hand. If he hadn't been pulling, he would have rushed into the crowd with a wild horse. Looking at the bulging candied fruit in her small slant bag, it was really unconvincing to say these words. Like a spoon.
"So when I go back later, if my mother asks, Dad, can you say that you bought it?"
This seems to be the same as him again... Qingdi smiled lightly, later... not later: "Okay."
Little Spoon pulled him into the crowd, and babbled again: "Aunt Xinniang said she was going to get medicine for Niang, let's go quickly."
"Little Spoon." Emperor Qing called her, seeing that she was still walking forward, he leaned over and hugged her, "Wrong way."
Little Spoon grinned, and when he was taller, his eyes widened. Looking at the crowded people, he raised his hand and pointed forward: "Let's go, Dad, come on."
Emperor Qing was silent, allowing her to pinch his face.
The farther he walked, the less energetic Xiao Shaozi became. He yawned on his shoulder: "Father, let's go back after grabbing the medicine. I'm sleepy."
"We'll be there soon." Qingdi hugged her, and he really lived by sucking the aura of the spoon. He was already so depressed not long after he left, and his heart that couldn't bear it was suppressed at this moment, and his face was cold. No matter how good the little spoon is, she must never let her hurt the spoon.
Walk into the alley, listen to the voice of people all the way, and walk along the no-man's land. When we got there, Little Spoon had fallen asleep.
Qingdi entered a dilapidated farmyard, put a small spoon on the steps, and touched her small face. Even if I sleep, I don't know the pain. A wind blade suddenly rose from the palm of her hand and wiped away at her neck. As soon as the wind picked up, a white light flashed, dispelling all the sharp blades. Emperor Qing said in a deep voice, "Nuwa."
Nuwa stepped out, stared at him and said, "This child cannot be killed."
"She sucks the aura from the spoon."
Nu Wa was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why he wanted to kill Xiao Shaozi: "That is to say, if we seize the spiritual energy now, it is very likely that we will take away the Yuanshen of Shao Zi in the future? The real culprit... maybe she?"
"Besides her, there are no other suspicious spirits."
Nu Wa stared at him and said, "No, the pure Qi in this child is like a spoon. You can refine stones in the future, but you must not kill him."
The Qing Emperor's face showed a fierce look, and Nu Wa was extremely vigilant: "If you kill this child, you won't be able to find something to replace the refining stone in the future, wouldn't I still have to grab the spoon?"
He just paused, and what he said made sense. The appearance of the little spoon itself was very strange, and it had something to do with the spoon. And there was no small spoon at that time, that is to say, there was a qualitative change somewhere. If the key is found, maybe the little spoon will save the spoon's life.
Just thinking about it, Little Spoon murmured and woke up. Qing Emperor was silent, leaned over and picked her up: "Let's go home."
The inn is still lively, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Spoon looked at Little Spoon and fell asleep for a while, walked to the fence, looked at the bustling crowd of people in the street, thoughtful. A hand stroked her cheek, she tilted her head to look, and smiled: "Shopkeeper, don't frown, it doesn't look good."
Qingdi smiled lightly, looked at her slightly pale face, and lowered his head to imprint a mark on her forehead.
The spoon hugged him and pressed it against his broad chest. Thinking about parting, his heart ached again, and he choked up: "Shopkeeper, you must remember that there is a silly spoon waiting for you. We also have a daughter named Xiaoshao. Remember, remember."
After the last word fell, there was already a cry. Emperor Qing finally responded: "Yes. You come with me today, and I will hand over the little spoon to Nuwa. You are not allowed to get close to the little spoon, and don't go back to the inn again."