Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

If you expose your legs you won't fall.

Gu Ling came to this conclusion and started running madly again. Her long clothes dragged behind her and made close contact with the ground. From a distance, she looked like a green dwarf moving.

On the other side, Gu Sheng went to visit the Weaver Girl on purpose.

The Weaver Girl entered the immortal path through weaving. The clothes she made are not only beautiful, but also have many additional functions such as defense and enhancing spiritual power.

If a lower-level god obtained a piece of clothing made by the Weaver Girl herself, it would be something he could brag about for hundreds of years.

The Weaver Girl bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

Gu Sheng waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll ask you to make some clothes for the kids."

"child?"

"Well, I picked up a little guy."

There are countless gods in the divine world, but there is only one ancient god, Gu Sheng. Only Gu Sheng can be respectfully addressed as Your Excellency.

Gu Sheng has a casual personality and seems easy-going, but in fact he is not close to anyone, let alone picking up a child and taking him home personally.

The Weaver Girl was curious but did not dare to be presumptuous and respectfully asked about some details of the clothes.

Gu Sheng wanted a lot of clothes, and Zhinu said that they could not be all made until the next day. Gu Sheng asked Zhinu to make two sets first, and after waiting for a while, he packed up the clothes and returned to Wanling Palace.

Looking at the generous reward given by Gu Sheng, the Weaver Girl became more and more curious about the little guy that Gu Sheng mentioned.

I don’t know which lucky person has won the favor of His Majesty.

The lucky guy had sharp ears. When he heard footsteps outside, he took off his clothes and put them on a small stool, then grabbed the wooden basin with his little hands and prepared to climb in.

But she used a little too much force and overturned the basin. Water poured down from above her head and she was completely covered by the basin.

Gu Sheng heard a deafening noise from inside, pushed open the door, and saw a mess inside.

The floor of the entire room was wet, and the wet robes were placed on the stool, torn to pieces. The small wooden basin he used to bathe people was turned upside down, hiding the culprit tightly.

The wooden basin moved. The little guy, with the basin on his head, saw a pair of legs getting closer and closer to him.

"Gu Ling."

Gu Ling paused for two seconds before realizing that he was calling her. She raised the basin with both hands and tilted her head: "Hmm?"

Gu Sheng decided to take back what he said about Gu Ling being as smart as him.

He casually made a gesture of magic, and the room immediately returned to its original state. He carried Gu Ling to another room, put him on the bed, and then took out the clothes he had just asked Zhinu to make.

"I'll teach you how to dress, just once."

Gu Sheng taught it once and asked, "Have you learned it?"

Gu Ling nodded and put it on again. Gu Sheng was quite satisfied.

He stroked his chin and thought, what should he teach next?

The little guy doesn’t know how to do anything. I even need to be taught how to dress myself. It’s so troublesome.

Can't she teach herself?

Thinking of this, Gu Sheng's eyes lit up: "Listen carefully, next I will teach you how to read, you have to study hard, if you study well, there will be rewards, if you don't study well, there will be punishments, understand?"

Gu Ling repeated: "Reward, punishment."

"What do you like? What do you hate?"

The animals in the Bugui Mountain have to run for food every day. Although Gu Ling will not starve to death, he is influenced by it and has become a little obsessed with food.

She had a vague idea of ​​what she liked and disliked, so she used her clever little brain to answer, "I like to eat, and I hate pain."

Gu Sheng stroked her messy hair and said, "If you study well, I will give you delicious food."

Gu Ling automatically drew an equation in his mind: hunting equals literacy equals food.

She nodded.

So in the following days, Gu Sheng taught her how to read and some basic common sense. She learned very quickly. After she learned how to read, Gu Sheng gave her a book and asked her to read it by herself and ask if she didn't understand something.

Sure enough, reading books is much more efficient than teaching in person.

After she finished reading one book, Gu Sheng would give her a new one. Gu Ling read books every day, learning etiquette, morality, integrity and shame from them and exploring this unknown world.

Only then did she understand what a name meant, and she went to find Gu Sheng with the book in her hand.

The little girl was fair and tender, wearing a lotus pink skirt and with messy hair. She ran while shouting, "Mr. Gu! Mr. Gu!"

Gu Sheng had drunk some wine and was sleeping on a boulder. When he heard Gu Ling's voice, he opened his eyes a little and lazily scolded him, "Don't call me by my name. It's disrespectful."

"Then what should I call you?"

Gu Sheng took out a book from his pocket and threw it to Gu Ling: "Go and read it yourself."

Gu Ling sat down on the side with the new book in his hand.

Gu Sheng raised her, gave her a house to live in, food to eat, and clothes to wear, so she should be called Gu Sheng——

"father!"

The crisp child's voice startled Gu Sheng. He wiped his face and sat up.

He doesn’t even have a wife, so where does he get the baby from?

If this gets out, who knows how many admirers will flock to her.

Besides, the term "illegitimate daughter" doesn't sound nice.

Gu Sheng looked at the little girl sitting at his feet and sighed: "Call me Master."

Gu Ling thought about it and it seemed like the book said, “Once a teacher, always a father.” This seemed to be true.

Gu Ling asked: "Why is Master's last name Gu?"

Gu Sheng was startled and smiled: "Maybe someone is expecting me to look back on the past."

"Who is that person?"

Gu Sheng untied the jade gourd hanging from his waist, opened it and took a sip. He looked up at the sky and sneered, "Not a human being."

Gu Ling asked: "Is it a monster?"

"No."

"Is he a god?"

"No."

"Yes……"

Gu Sheng reached out and pinched the little girl's chattering mouth, and smiled sinisterly: "I see you are quite idle, why not teach you something new."

Gu Ling blinked his big eyes, a little curious.

Gu Ling stretched his hands to his shoulders, holding a wooden stick horizontally in his hands. In the middle of the stick hung a bowl filled with water.

She was doing horse stance with a sharpened wooden stick inserted into the ground under her butt, very close to her butt.

In front of him was an incense burner with a half-burned incense stick in it.

Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. Her limbs were shaking and her voice was trembling: "Master! I'm tired!"

Gu Sheng lay on his back and took a bite of the spiritual fruit: "Study hard, otherwise you will go out and fight with others in the future, and lose and embarrass me."

"Master, I don't fight."

"As long as one party agrees to a fight, it's fine. You can choose not to fight back, but the other party won't be soft-hearted."

Gu Sheng said leisurely: "The person who gets beaten will be in great pain."

Gu Ling didn't want to feel the pain, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

After a while she asked again: "Master, who wants to fight with me?"

"how?"

"The book says that we should kill our opponents when they are weak and not let them grow. Tell me and I will kill them in advance."

Mr. Gu: ...

You are quite far-sighted.