I was astonished when I saw the teacup in my hand floating from my hand.
I have seen many magical spells before, but after a brief surprise, I am no longer surprised.
Ling Qing sat and waited for a while, still not seeing Xuan Cang's figure. I couldn't help wondering: "Eh? Yao Yu! Why... Didn't you see Xuan Cang?"
I stared at Ling Qing curiously for a while, but still didn't see him raising his eyes to look at me. With a long sigh in my heart, he reluctantly explained: "Cang went out to find medicine! I will be back later."
"Looking for medicine?" Ling Qing stared slightly, looking up at me puzzled.
"Oh! It's..." I hesitated, I wanted to say that Violence was injured. But I felt something was wrong again, so he changed his words: "A friend was hurt a bit, Xuan Cang went to find medicine for help!"
"Friend?" Ling Qing twisted his eyebrows, as if thinking about something.
But at this time, he has become very strange to me. Unintentionally chatting with him more, I smiled and didn't say more.
After a cup of tea entered my stomach, I smiled politely and said: "The two masters are waiting here, the humble home is simple, don't dislike the two masters!"
"The girl is polite! It's much better than our Taoist temple in this house! It's the front and back tombs... I'm afraid it's bad for the girl's health!" Taoist Tianji smiled and stretched out his hand and stroked his beard. A pair of black eyes is very energetic.
I smiled at him Qianshou, turned and walked into the room.
Just two steps, I saw a small figure running out of it.
Jianer ran in front, and Lucie Yao from the back said in surprise: "Janer! Little Jianer! You run slowly, don't fall!"
Jian'er ignored Lucia and ran towards me waving his little arm. He shouted happily: "Mom! Mom! Look at it... this is me—"
The smile on his face suddenly condensed, and the small figure immediately stood still. With two small black eyes, they looked at the two extra people in the hall curiously and guardedly.
The two sitting at the table were also taken aback when they saw Jian'er, the Taoist Master Tianji touched his beard with a surprised expression.
Ling Qing's face was deep, her eyes gloomy and the corners of her lips pressed tightly at Jian'er.
I stretched out my hand to hold Jian'er, looking back a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed to look at Ling Qing and Dao Chang Tianji behind me.
"Haha! This kid... is Yao Donor's son?" The Taoist Master Tianji touched his white beard, his eyes glowing with a strange look.
I was seen by the brilliance in his eyes, making me sweat from my back.
Hurriedly grabbing Jian'er, smiled and responded: "Yeah!"
Without waiting for Dao Master Tianji to speak again, I squatted down, reached out and wiped off the sweat, and said distressedly: "The little guy is okay to run so fast, so I'm not afraid of falling! Seeing this wet suit, it's all sweaty. Wet!"
"Mom!" Jian'er stared at me with sullen eyes, and waved a folded paper airplane in his hand.
I smiled and took the paper airplane from him, and exclaimed: "Oh! This is a folded airplane! It's awesome!"
"Hey!" The praised Jianer smiled happily, a little blushing.
I couldn't help but bowed my head and kissed him on the cheek. I got up and took his hand: "Go! Go and wash your clothes for nothing, change your clothes."
The apologetic Director Chaotian and Ling Qing smiled: "I'm really sorry! I'll go and change the little guy first..."
Dao Tianji waved his hand clearly and smiled: "Go! Go!"
"Luxiyao! These two Taoist leaders will take care of you!" I winked at Lu Xiyao.
Lu Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, seeing Ling Qing sitting outside, who had returned, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Ling Qing! You are finally back..." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to Ling Qing outside.
Ling Qing smiled and stood up from the stool, took a long sigh of relief, and looked up and down Lucy with a dazzling look. He stretched out his hand and patted Lucia's shoulder again, and praised: "Good boy! I haven't seen you for a while, I'm a lot stronger than before!"
"Haha! That's for sure! You don't know, you are not here for a while, Master Xuancang has taught me a lot..." Luciyao smiled and patted his chest, and said proudly.
Seeing the very familiar two people, I twisted my eyebrows suspiciously.
Suddenly someone shook my hand. I looked down and saw Jian'er Zheng frowning and looking up at me: "Mom!"
He pointed his other finger in the direction of the hall outside, and said, "Bad!"
"Puff! They are not bad guys!" Hearing his innocent words, I couldn't help but chuckle. Bend down and lightly touched the tip of his nose, and said: "You are the little villain!"
Jian'er pouted her little mouth, not convinced: "Jan'er is not a bad guy, Jian'er is a good one!"
"Puff! Haha! Good! My boy is not a bad guy, but a good guy!" I couldn't help laughing. When I found that this child was normal, it was really cute and tight.
Xuan Cang came back late on this day. Lucia and I hosted the Tianji Daoist and Ling Qing after having dinner and arranged for them to rest before he came back exhausted.
When he came back, I just coaxed Jianer to sleep.
Xuan Cang pushed the door and walked in. I saw that it was him, so he went up and stretched out his hand to give him a shallow hug. I murmured: "Why didn't you come back so late today?"
Xuan Cang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair in my ear, and explained, "I have found the elixir! Go and send them to Rushi."
"Ah! Really..." Huan's words were not finished yet.
Xuan Cang said again: "It's just..."
Seeing Xuan Cang's distressed look, I curled my eyebrows and guessed: "What's the matter? Isn't it... If you are not willing to accept it?"
"Yeah!" Xuan Cang nodded, confirming my thoughts.
"But... didn't you say that Violet was hurt very badly? Why is it like this..." I thought that no matter how angry Xuancang was, it wouldn't be a trifling matter for Violence's injury.
Xuan Cang shook his head and sighed softly, "It is not the medicine that she refuses, but me!"
"Then..." I looked at Xuan Cang distressedly.
He has always been as arrogant as he is, and it must be sad to be rejected like this.
"Don't worry! I'm fine!" Xuan Cang knew that I was worried, and gently patted my back to soothe it.
I rubbed him in his arms for a while, and suddenly thought that there was still something that Tong Xuancang hadn't said. Busily let go of the hand holding him, pulled him to sit down on the edge of the bed.
I said: "Cang! Lingqing... He's back!"
"What's the matter? Isn't it good for him to come back? Why are you..." Xuan Cang saw the entanglement in my eyes, and asked bluntly.
I shook my head, wondering whether I should share my worries with Xuan Cang.
After all, he and Ling Qing are now not only Taoist priests and ghost kings, but brothers who were born and died together!
"It's okay!" After thinking about it, I decided not to talk about it for now.
It is better to talk to Xuan Cang after confirming what Ling Qing is doing.