Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

By the time Taoist Master Zixu limped over, the group of people had already driven the carriage away.

Xiao Yanbao couldn't help laughing when he saw his apprentice's embarrassed appearance.

"Master, did you give me a low-level talisman? Otherwise, why didn't you drop it, but I did?"

Xiao Yanbao feels a little guilty. I also want to give you high-level ones, but high-level ones require infusion of spiritual power. Do you have it?

"No, it's because you are too heavy and the talisman cannot carry you, so you fall down."

Oh, that’s what happened. Master is so small, so of course he’s not heavy.

But he suddenly saw the boy, right? The boy and the master were riding on the same talisman. The two of them combined were not lighter than me.

Master, I am your disciple, wuwuwu.

"It's all your fault. You have to chase me and give me some sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Those people look like they're rich. Can't they afford the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Taoist Master Zixu said angrily.

He didn't dare to complain about his master, but he could get angry with his assistant.

The man was still wiping his tears while looking at the official road.

He was so sad that his sister was no longer his sister.

"Master, I will be with you when you go back. Just let this guy walk back."

Xiao Yanbao: That's not good. After all, he was the one who brought the person here. Although he got here in less than a quarter of an hour using the teleportation talisman, he still had to walk back until it was dark.

But Taoist Master Zixu refused to use the teleportation talisman himself no matter what.

Just when Xiao Yanbao was about to release Dahuang and let it carry his apprentice, a carriage came from a distance.

When passing by them, the carriage stopped, "Are you guys going to the county seat? Do you want to take a carriage?"

Taoist Master Zixu didn't want to ride in a carriage. He didn't care how fast the teleportation talisman was. As for the guy, he didn't care.

"Okay, okay, thank you uncle." Xiao Yanbao said to the coachman with a smile.

"It's my wife. She feels love for you when she sees a child as big as you."

Xiao Yanbao: This lady is quite nice.

The maid lifted the curtain, and little Yanbao was carried into the carriage by the coachman. Taoist priest Zixu, who was lame due to a fall, was also helped into the carriage.

The boy and the driver sat outside the car.

There was a beautiful young woman sitting in the carriage, with a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

The beautiful woman patted the seat next to her and said, "Sit next to me."

Xiao Yanbao sat next to the beautiful woman.

Blinking Bulingbuling's big eyes, "Auntie, you are so beautiful."

The beautiful woman smiled lightly and said, "You are pretty too, like a little girl."

Xiao Yanbao touched his bun and said, "Auntie, I am a girl. Master doesn't know how to comb a girl's bun, so he raised me as a boy."

Taoist Master Zixu: My little master is actually a girl?

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then you grew up with Master?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded.

His eyes fell on the food box next to him.

The beautiful woman understood immediately, reached out and took out a plate of pastries from the food box, "Eat when you are hungry."

Xiao Yanbao licked his lips and took the plate politely, "Thank you, Aunt Mei."

"Taoist Master, your little apprentice's parents..."

"She is my master and I am her disciple." Taoist Master Zixu stopped the beautiful woman before she could finish her words.

The faces of the beautiful woman and the maidservant showed surprise.

Did the Taoist priest say it wrong or did they hear it wrong?

"Yes, I am the master." Xiao Yanbao said with a smile.

"Then the master you are talking about is not him?" The beautiful woman pointed at Taoist Master Zixu.

"Of course, he is my disciple Zixu, and my master is Ling Fengzi, but I don't know where he went."

Ever since she healed the master's soul that had been injured for many years, the master has been running away at every turn.

Beautiful woman: Wait, let me digest it.

"What about your parents?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head, "I don't know. Master picked me up. Master asked me to go down the mountain to find my parents."

The beautiful woman's eyes flashed with joy, "Then do you have a token to find your parents?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head and nodded again.

Beautiful woman: Is it yes or no?

"My master said that my parents will come to Yunzhou to find me."

If she wants a token from her parents, she will look at the kinship line.

But what was the token that my aunt was talking about? Master said that when he picked me up, I was holding a square silk handkerchief in my hand. Does that count as a token?

There was also the word Yan embroidered on it, so Master named her Yan Bao.

The beautiful woman looked at Xiao Yanbao with a hint of unknown emotion.

Xiao Yanbao: Why are you looking at me like that?

"Did your master tell you what year and day he picked you up?" the beautiful woman asked tentatively.

Xiao Yanbao: Why does this beautiful aunt have so many problems?

But if you ride in someone else's carriage and eat their cakes, just ask.

"My master said that the day he picked me up was the tenth day of the winter lunar month. He found me in the wolf den on Guyang Mountain."

The beautiful woman's heart couldn't help but twitch.

The day her daughter was taken away was the tenth day of winter, just one day after she was born.

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

The beautiful woman took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, but said nothing.

"Madam also has a daughter, but she's not... with you. She is as old as you." The maid said.

Xiao Yanbao looked at Aunt Mei sympathetically. She was so pitiful.

"Auntie's handkerchief is very beautiful." Xiao Yanbao changed the subject.

"If you think it looks good, I'll give it to you."

She once stuffed a veil into the quilt of her daughter who was taken away.

Her name was also embroidered on it. Although she knew it would be impossible to meet again, she still took a chance.

What if this square veil was left behind?

Even if I can't recognize my daughter, I am satisfied knowing that she is my daughter.

"Auntie, I don't want it, I have it too." With that said, Xiao Yanbao took out a silk handkerchief from his wishful bag.

The beautiful woman couldn't help but swayed when she saw the silk handkerchief in Xiao Yanbao's hand.

The maid next to him quickly gave him a hand.

The maid also saw the silk handkerchief in Xiao Yanbao's hand.

"Little...little girl, can you show our lady your veil?"

Xiao Yanbao's eyebrows curved, "Of course you can."

Then he handed the silk handkerchief to the maid.

The maid took the silk handkerchief to Madam and pointed to the words on it, "Madam, look."

The madam's tears fell down and hit the silk handkerchief.

"Yan Bao..."

"Aunt Mei, how do you know my name? I don't think I told you, right?"

Is her Yan Bao's reputation so great now? Even Aunt Mei knows about it.

Oh haha! Master, I am famous! It's not far away from Yuntaiguan's glory.

However, why is Aunt Mei crying? She is the most shameful person to cry!

How about using Zhang Fulu to coax Aunt Mei.

Taoist Master Zixu, who had been silent all this time, stared at the master's hand. Was he going to give away the talisman again?

That's not okay.

The master and servant kept asking questions, maybe they were acting, coveting the master's talisman.

Don't think that Master is just a child and want to trick Master. As long as he is here, no one can try to trick Master.

"Yanbao...can auntie give you a hug?"