A night of sound sleep without dreams.In the early morning, the morning light broke through the darkness, and slowly climbed in from the half-open window sill, and the morning bell of Tianyan Sword Sect also came from far away from the south.

In the Sunset Pavilion of Tianyahai Pavilion, on the innermost couch, a child wrapped in a thick soft brocade quilt curled up and squinted his eyes, rubbing his white forehead against the soft pillow.

The room was filled with cold fragrance and very quiet. It was originally a very suitable environment for sleeping, but the child who had just woken up was flushed from sleep, and lay in the overly warm blanket in a daze, struggling to get up.

He struggled and stretched out a soft little arm, hit the quilt, and twisted hard to pull the quilt away, calling vaguely:

"Dugu Jiu, I'm hot, I woke up anxiously."

Hearing the sound, the man sitting with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he turned his head to look at the bed, and without making a sound, he just got off the ground, stood on the edge of the bed, leaned over and pulled the quilt lightly, The sweaty child was "rescued" from sleep.

As soon as Mo Jiaojiao was picked up, he opened his small mouth and exhaled hot air. Unhappily, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said aggrievedly: "It's itchy, it's all sweat."

Dugu Jiu glanced at the black hair on the child's forehead that was wet with sweat, and pulled his hand away, feeling soft and hot to the touch.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, put his big palm against his slightly hot forehead and probed, and after confirming roughly the cause of the child's fever, he put down his hand and pressed against the child's dantian.

In the next moment, the majestic and cold true essence penetrated along the place where the palms touched, flowed through numerous meridians, suppressed and expelled all the raging sky fire, brought it back to the dantian, and sealed it again.

Feeling the cold energy in his body, Mo Jiaojiao obediently sat still, and when his body temperature dropped, he said softly: "The sky fire is so bad, it always burns me while Jiaojiao is asleep. "

"En." Dugu Jiu patted the child's back, took the sweat towel handed over by the paper boy who had been waiting for a long time, wiped the child's flushed face and neck carefully, and wiped his palm with his little hand.

Mo Jiaojiao felt much more comfortable now.He lowered his head in bewilderment, seeing that the man was about to put on shoes for him, he quickly pulled his feet back and hid them, pulled the green robe on his body, frowned and said: "Jiao Jiao, don't wear this, the sky burns me, I sweat a lot , the robe sticks to the body, making it uncomfortable.”

Dugu Jiu touched the child's back when he heard the words, and sure enough, his hand was wet. He raised his hand to unbutton the child, and asked lightly, "How about changing clothes after wiping yourself? I'll take you out later, Come back and take a shower."

Mo Jiaojiao blinked, and asked blankly: "Shouldn't you be wearing this when you change your clothes?"

"En." Dugu Jiu responded, untied the child's robe neatly, then pulled the quilt to wrap him up, and ordered the paper boy to change into a warm wet sweat towel, then reached into the quilt to give Mo Jiao Jiao stood up.

It was obviously the first time for a man to do such a thing, and he was not very skilled.However, the force on the body was not heavy, and the wiping action was quite fast, so that Mo Jiaojiao didn't feel any discomfort, and only focused on changing clothes. As soon as he lifted his foot, he lowered his head and stretched out his fingers to poke his soft and fair stomach, and asked, "Does Dugu Jiu want to dress Jiao Jiao in red?"

"Hongyan sent you clothes in the morning, all in red." Dugu Jiu recalled the box of thick red robes, Hongyan's gentle and loving expression and tireless instructions, his face was as cold as ever.

Mo Jiaojiao's eyes lit up immediately, he turned his head to look around, and then saw a touch of extremely familiar fiery red on the head of the bed, he was so happy that he couldn't hold back for a moment, he wanted to crawl out of the quilt, but he just moved He was pushed back by the man again.

Seeing the anxious look in the child's eyes, Dugu Jiu stretched out his arms and brought the stack of clothes over, let the little doll play with it, changed into a clean sweat towel and continued to wipe the child's back, with a solemn face.

His eyes were cold and focused, and he didn't relax at all. The body under his palm was too fragile and soft. His hand that was used to swords hardly dared to apply force. He always restrained the force of wiping. Fortunately, through the sweat towel, The rough calluses in the palm did not abrade the delicate skin.

Mo Jiaojiao happily took out the red robe from the pile of clothes, tilted his head and looked at it carefully, touched the exquisite and gorgeous tassel pendant on the top, and heard the pleasant ding-dong sound, said happily: "This dress is as good as it is! Jiao Jiao has become the same as himself, was it made by Hongyan Immortal?"

"Yes. Hongyan is very good at female workers." Dugu Jiu replied.After wiping the child's body with a cold face, he wrapped him in a quilt again.Then he pursed his lips slightly, picked up a familiar red apron from the pile of clothes, stared at the pattern on it with downcast eyes, thought for a moment, then handed it to Mo Jiaojiao, saying: "Jiajiao, put on the clothes."

Mo Jiaojiao was still holding the red robe in his hand. Hearing the words, he shook his head, wondering why: "Jiao Jiao doesn't know how to wear clothes. Before, the owner of the valley asked me to change it myself. The owner of the valley said that monsters are born with clothes, so they don't need clothes." Pursue a gorgeous appearance, so the elders all have white beards and black clothes."

The child patted the beautiful pendant on the robe, and said aggrievedly: "When Jiao Jiao just took shape, there was no pendant on his clothes, but Elder Huaishu said that Jiao Jiao is a blessing baby, and Jiao Jiao should be dressed up beautifully." Yes, the owner of the valley got angry and said that the elder taught me badly."

Mo Jiaojiao raised his hand to let the man see the gold bracelet with white jade embedded on his wrist, and raised his foot to show the man the longevity lock on his ankle, whispering:

"The owner of the valley was angry, and the elders quarreled with the owner of the valley. The elder Huaishu could change many different clothes. He secretly put a bracelet and a long-life lock on Jiaojiao, and many pendants on his robe. Jiaojiao's clothes It has always been like this. However, the owner of the valley doesn’t let Jiao Jiao wear anything else, and Jiao Jiao doesn’t know how to wear clothes. Elder Huaishu hasn’t spoken to the owner of the valley for a long time.”

The child's speech was almost incoherent, but at least it made Dugu Jiu understand what he meant.

The man rubbed Mo Jiaojiao's soft black hair, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the small red bellyband, untied the top belt and looped it around the child's neck, tied a bow, then pinched the lower red belt around the child's back, and tied a knot at the back .

After putting on the red bellyband, the soft and round dumpling has become a lovable blessing doll, which looks aura and cute.

Mo Jiaojiao had never seen this thing before. He looked blankly at the red bellyband on his body, touched the smooth fabric with his small hands, and asked doubtfully, "Why do you wear this? Jiao Jiao didn't wear it before."

Dugu Jiu took the obscene pants and put them on the child, and said patiently: "The pattern on the bellyband means good luck, it can protect the peppers to grow up safely, and it also has the effect of keeping warm, so it is not easy to catch cold. Although it is a custom in the secular world, Hongyan has a good intention , It’s okay to wear peppers.”

"Yeah." Mo Jiaojiao nodded obediently, poked her covered stomach again, and suddenly asked: "Is Dugu Jiu also so soft?"

"Huh?" The man unbuttoned the red robe, put it on for the child, buttoned it up, and pulled out the red hat, tidying it up.

Seeing that her stomach was covered, Mo Jiaojiao pulled up her sleeves, stretched out her slender arms to the man's eyes, and asked, "Jiaojiao is soft to the touch, so is Dugu Jiu?"

"No." The man leaned over to tie his belt, took a long string of jade pendants and kits, and hung them on his waist one by one.

Mo Jiaojiao retracted his arms in a daze, and put down his sleeves.He was picked up and stood at the head of the bed. The man bent over again, and it was easy to see the handsome profile of the other party.The child leaned closer and looked seriously at the man's long black hair, and muttered: "Dugu Jiu never talks or sleeps, but Jiao Jiao talks a lot and sleeps for a long time."

"Jiajiao is still young." The man responded casually, "Children are lively and lively."

Mo Jiaojiao said blankly: "But, was Dugu Jiu like this when he was a child?"

"Probably so." The man was silent for a while, and Fang replied in a deep voice.

The child lowered his head and thought for himself, and after thinking for a while, he put aside the question, moved closer to the other party, and looked closely at Dugu Jiu's eyes.

The round and innocent eyes faced the narrow and deep eyes, Mo Jiaojiao raised his hand to cover one side of the man's eyes, and asked nonchalantly, "Is Dugu Jiu healed? Is it still hurting?"

The man stared at him fixedly, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt."

Mo Jiaojiao flinched and hesitated, put down his hand, pinched his bracelet, looked at the man cautiously, and dared not speak.

"What's the matter?" Dugu Jiu carried the child into the chair by the table, took the spirit liquid handed over by the paper boy, and asked the child to rinse his mouth.

The table was already filled with all kinds of breakfast, all of which were steaming hot. It was obvious that they had not been ready for a long time, and they were children's favorite taste.

Mo Jiaojiao drank the elixir as promised, shook his head, and spat it out.He obediently took the spoon, scooped up the hot custard in front of him, swallowed it in one gulp, then turned his head and took a bite of the tofu skin bun that the other party had picked up, and said vaguely: "Don't be afraid of spicy food, why is Dugu Jiu not afraid?"

The man paused with his hand holding the chopsticks, understood, and explained:

"When I was young, I was imprisoned in the West Sea. The West Sea is the coldest place in the Yunmiao Continent. At that time, there was no indica, and there was no fire. I could only chew cold ice and swallow live fish. I barely survived. I lived like this for 70 years. Cherry Pepper Although the spicy taste is strong, but I swallowed it directly yesterday, it is still tolerable, so there is no need to worry about Chilijiao."

Mo Jiaojiao is a rare and exotic fruit cherry pepper that is condensed and transformed by demonic power. Theoretically speaking, the person who takes it is invulnerable to all poisons and can break through the existing realm of cultivation in one fell swoop. poison.However, Tianhuo is born to repel foreign substances. If you want cherry peppers to fully function, you can only eat them raw.

Mo Jiaojiao had never given chili peppers to others, so naturally he didn't know how to use cherry peppers, and the owner of the Hidden God Valley would not tell him to protect the children.After all, the heavenly fire hidden in the cherry pepper can burn all things. If someone with an impure mind steals a child's pepper, the only end is to die from the heavenly fire after taking it.Dugu Jiu knew exactly how the cold poison in his body was neutralizing the fierceness of the sky fire, so he swallowed the chili raw without any hesitation.

"It turns out that Dugujiu is not afraid of spicy food." Mo Jiaojiao suddenly realized, he stared at the food on the table with his black eyes, then poked a steaming tofu skin bun with his chopsticks, handed it to the man's lips, and said seriously : "Dugu Jiu can eat anything, so you can also eat buns."

The child's eyes were pure concern and sincerity. He tried to reason with the other party, and said in a soft voice: "Jiao Jiao can't eat the taste, but Jiao Jiao likes to eat, so he is still very happy. Dugu Jiu can taste it, if he and Jiao Jiao Eating together will make you happier."

Mo Jiaojiao's thinking has always been simple.He can't taste any flavor, but still loves food because he has endless yearning.But Dugu Jiu was forced to taste the worst flavors, and he no longer had the slightest interest in eating, and lost his most instinctive desire.

Then, if the child distributes half of the happiness and yearning to Dugu Jiu, they will just draw a complete and beautiful circle, just like the circle drawn by the child with the footprints around the man in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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