After practicing the ruthless way, the elder brother regretted it deeply

"Sister, my tooth fell out, wuwuwu~" The child held the tooth in his hand and looked at Yan Qing pitifully.

What's going on? How could his teeth...but he has all the teeth in his mouth!

Yan Qing rubbed the child's head and took the tooth from his hand: "Tell me, is it the upper tooth or the lower tooth that fell out?"

The child wiped his nose and said, "It's... it's the bottom tooth, sister~"

If Yan Qing hadn't lost his feelings for the child long ago, he would probably be eager to kiss him now.

Yan Qing looked around and found the right place. With a powerful toss, she threw the child's tooth onto the beam, while the child stared blankly.

After throwing it, she squatted down and touched his little tooth: "Don't cry, sister has thrown your tooth there, and it will grow back in the future!"

After hearing Yan Qing's words, the child was even more confused: "But my teeth have already grown!"

Uh... Yan Qing thought the child had grown teeth somewhere else, but he didn't expect the teeth to grow so fast!

Yan Qing was silent for a moment before speaking: "This is the custom in my sister's place..."

The child nodded, not quite understanding. Yan Qing's attention was not on whether he could understand or not. She was still marveling at the speed at which the child's teeth grew. It was too fast!

"Sister, do the teeth in your place have to be thrown onto the beams before they grow back?" the child asked curiously, holding up his head with his hands.

"Um... if the upper teeth fall off, they are thrown to the lower ones, and if the lower teeth fall off, they are thrown to the upper ones. This is the custom on my sister's side. As for whether it is true or not, I don't know." Yan Qing really hadn't considered whether this was true.

When she was wandering around, she often heard adults say, "My child lost his front teeth today, and I threw them downstairs. You don't know, my child cried a lot after losing his front teeth, and he couldn't eat properly." "My child is the same. He didn't like it when I called him a toothless tiger. He almost ran away from home a few days ago. Hahaha!"

She didn't understand what the adults meant at the time. She just envied those children. Their families always had loving and even doting eyes when they mentioned them.

But after her master found her, she no longer envied him. Her master was very good to her, except that he liked to make her cry when she was a child.

Thinking of his master, Yan Qing felt warm in his heart.

"When my sister lost her tooth, it was also thrown away by her master."

The child nodded: "Are you my master?"

This question confused Yan Qing. Why would this kid think this way?

"No."

"But you also helped me throw my teeth, so why aren't you my master?"

Yan Qing didn't know how to explain this problem, so she simply didn't explain it. If she explained it, it would only make things more confusing.

Now she didn’t know how many days she had stayed in the Keluan Secret Realm. She had to hurry up, otherwise her master and Wu Nian would be waiting anxiously.

Thinking of this, she was about to follow the guide and walk out the door. Seeing Yan Qing was about to leave, the child got anxious and rushed over to hug her legs and cried, "You can't leave, you can't leave!"

Yan Qing was afraid of hurting the little guy, so he struggled slightly, but failed to break free. Instead, the little guy noticed it and hugged him even tighter.

"Oh! Let me go! I'm going to find an opportunity and get out quickly."

"Wow, why do you want to go out? Can't you stay here with me?" The child's voice was already tinged with tears.

Yan Qing sighed and stopped struggling: "My master and friends are waiting for me outside, I can't let them wait anxiously."

The child was a sensible child. He loosened his hand and sat down with his back turned. Yan Qing could see his puffed-up cheeks from behind, like a pufferfish.

Yan Qing couldn't help but poked him on the cheek, then left.

Just as she was about to step out of the door, the child suddenly whimpered, sounding like a puppy.

How could there be a dog in this snowy place?

Yan Qing thought he had misheard and continued walking out. The child got anxious and whimpered even louder.

This time, Yan Qing was certain he hadn't heard wrong. This puppy-like whimpering sound was actually coming from that child?!

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The child waited a long time for Yan Qing to come and comfort him, and when he turned around, Yan Qing was nowhere to be seen. The child felt wronged and cried.

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On the other side, Yan Qing had followed the guidance of Keluan Secret Realm and arrived at a cave. There was a big hole on top, which looked as big as his own room.

Looking out from the big hole, there is the sky outside, with clouds strolling leisurely. Sunlight shines in from the hole, and because of the Tyndall effect, a beam of light is formed, which shines directly into the center of the cave.

The place where the sunlight was shining was exactly where the opportunity for his trip was inserted - an ice-blue sword.

It looks very nice and glows under the sunlight, which is in line with Yan Qing's aesthetic.

He also looked around cautiously, and only dared to approach the sword after finding nothing unusual. The sword sensed Yan Qing's approach and trembled violently, as if trying to get out of the crevice, but no matter how hard it struggled, it was of no avail.

Yan Qing gripped the hilt of the sword, and a chill ran through his palm, spreading throughout his body and hitting Yan Qing's heart.

"Crack" the coolness invaded his spiritual consciousness, and Yan Qing had no time to block it. The sword seemed to be spying on his spiritual consciousness.

No, that's not right. It should be said that he is peeking into his own memory!

Yan Qing's pupils suddenly shrank and a sharp pain came over his head. It hurts so much!

Yan Qing gritted his teeth, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hu, hu, hu~" After the spying ended, Yan Qing was breathing heavily. The pain just now had not yet subsided, and now her head was still aching slightly.

Why is she so troubled every day? It hurts!

She gripped the hilt harder, feeling like the sword might break if it continued like this. It was shaking like crazy, and she was so anxious that she almost wanted to speak, but unfortunately she couldn't speak. Yan Qing felt like her hands were going numb from the shaking.

Yan Qing let go of the hilt and leaned on the ground, breathing heavily. It took him a long time to recover and look up at the sword.

The body of her sword seemed a little different. The original ice blue was now wrapped with a red thread. If she guessed correctly, this sword had just invaded her consciousness in order to conclude a master-servant contract with her.

It's just that what she wanted was Yan Qing to be her servant, but it seems that she didn't succeed, and instead she recognized Yan Qing as her master.

Yan Qing sneered. She didn't care who was the master and who was the servant. In her mind, her sword was her friend and comrade. Since this sword had such a strong sense of master and servant, then it would be a good servant!