little spicy jiao

On the official road, in the speeding carriage, Shen Siyuan looked gentle, smiling and hugging the crying child in red, with his thin hands on the child's back, patted comfortingly, and softly coaxed: "Jiao Jiao, don't cry, Ben The door master will definitely protect you."

The child in red didn't hear it, and continued to cry.

Shen Siyuan's expression froze, he sighed, he held the child in an unprofessional position, and coaxed: "Chongrong just has something to do, and he didn't leave you on purpose. When he finishes his work, he will definitely come back to look for you .”

The crying child stopped for a moment, and continued to cry heart-piercingly, crying loudly.

"..." Shen Siyuan simply leaned on the pillow behind his head, sighed, and said: "Chongrong just said that he would write letters to Jiaojiao every day, don't cry baby."

As soon as the young man's gentle words fell, Bie Hejian, who was standing by the side, finally couldn't help laughing out loud, saying: "Shen Siyuan, you have today too, Tunchu did a great job!"

"The head of this sect doesn't care about the overall situation..." Shen Siyuan glanced helplessly at Bie Hejian, patted the child's back lightly with his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Why does Tun Chu cry so differently from Jiao Jiao... …Otherwise, you should stop crying, the sect master is worried that Tunchu will cry in a unique way, and if he fails, it will be a waste of time.”

Tun Chujian heard the words and finally stopped crying slowly, sobbing, he took the handkerchief handed over by the young man and wiped his tears.

It looks exactly the same as Mo Jiaojiao, so well-behaved and lowered its head with aggrieved face, it makes Bie He and Shen Siyuan almost think that the child in front of them is Mo Jiaojiao.

"Can Tun Chu Jian talk?" Shen Siyuan looked at the child sitting on his lap thoughtfully, stretched out his hand to tentatively pinch the white and tender face, and then gently tugged at the fine black hair that fell down, exclaiming Said: "It can be false."

"I will, brother." The child raised his head and grinned foolishly, revealing two small dimples and small pointed canine teeth.

"No, no." Bie Hejian hastily corrected: "You can't laugh, Jiao Jiao can't laugh, do it again."

"I will, brother." The child raised his head again, opened his round eyes stupidly, and replied obediently.

"Jiao Jiao doesn't seem to like to say 'da', does it?" Shen Siyuan hesitated, then shook his head, "It's fine to be cute and lively, although the eyes are not consistent, Tun Chu Jian is originally a sword spirit, and it is very good to do this. It's similar. Is there anything else besides this?"

"Yes. Jiao Jiao wants to be nine or nine. Jiao Jiao wants to sleep. Jiao Jiao wants to go home..."

"Okay, okay, very good." Shen Siyuan patted the child's back, stretched again, and said, "Tun Chu is a famous sword, and it is really spiritual. Huai Mo doesn't understand Jiao Jiao, as long as Tun Chu Don’t make too outrageous moves, this plan will definitely come to fruition.”

"That's for sure, this is my brother." Bie Hejian said proudly, and leaned over to take the opportunity to rub the child's face with the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this, Shen Siyuan held Tun Chujian away, and warned: "Don't move your hands."

"Why can't we touch it?" Bie Hejian argued unconvinced: "Tun Chu is my brother, we are brothers and sisters, we have fought countless times, what's wrong with touching it?"

"You can wait for it to turn back into a sword before conveying your brotherhood." Shen Siyuan replied lazily.

Bie Hejian looked at the child with his head bowed regretfully, and moved over to lean against the child.

And the young man who stayed behind the carriage not far or near at first heard a shrill cry of children, but when he wanted to listen carefully, he couldn't hear it again.

Subconsciously, he wanted to get closer, but remembering that Shen Siyuan's cultivation was unpredictable, if he approached rashly, he might fall short and even lose his life, so he hesitated to give up this idea.

Bie Hejian saw the young man's hesitant expression through the Baixiao mirror in Shen Siyuan's hand, and couldn't help asking:

"Since he was suspicious, why didn't he investigate the facts? Blindly believing what he sees like this is not like a monk walking outside. Even when Yunshan went down the mountain to practice at the age of 13, he knew the three caves of the cunning rabbit. wrong."

"Huaimo is the substitute of the locust tree demon. He was born with an adult body and possessed adult wisdom. He should be at least twenty years old now." Shen Siyuan explained: "However, compared to a normal-grown monk, He has been hiding in Jiaojiao's dream for a long time to make trouble, Jiaojiao will be so repulsive that he doesn't want to remember him, and you know what kind of person he should be in the dream, so he is not stupid."

Shen Siyuan raised his hand to make a seal, summoned the natal magic treasure divination plate "Vientiane", pointed the divination plate at the carriage, and in the blink of an eye, a transparent and thin aura wall appeared around the carriage, covering the carriage .

"Look, the protective shield propped up by Vientiane can resist the peeping of any monk below the Mahayana level from the outside world. Therefore, no matter where Huai Mo is, what he can hear is only what the sect master wants him to hear."

"So, even if he is really suspicious and can't help but come over to eavesdrop, he won't be able to find anything wrong at all." Bie Hejian suddenly realized.

"Exactly. However, I don't think he is really conceited so much that he is unwilling to confirm the authenticity himself, but that he is worried that I will find out his tracks. Once he exposes himself, it is common sense to infer that we should kill him without knowing it. On the spot. So he didn't want to take the risk."

"Tsk tsk!" Bie Hejian retreated three feet away after hearing the young man's words, and said vigilantly, "Are you a human being? This hexagram plate is also as virtuous as the master."

"..." Shen Siyuan put his hands on his forehead, put away the hexagram tray, and said with a smile: "The master of this sect is Shen Siyuan, if he can't even figure out these things, the signboard will be smashed."

***

The nearest town to the old capital of Wusen is Nanfeng City, which is famous in the mainland for its longevity trees.

The carriage driven by Shen Siyuan went straight to the city center after entering the city, because tonight is the annual Longevity Festival in Nanfeng City.

Huai Mo, who followed closely behind, almost lost Shen Siyuan and his party because of the crowds in the market.

Fortunately, the young man in front was holding the child in red in his arms, and was busy avoiding pedestrians, so his movements were not fast.

Huai Mo searched among the crowd for a while, and then saw Shen Siyuan standing in front of the vendor who was buying sugar.

But what he didn't notice was that not far behind him, a tall and straight man in black shirt was holding a child in a grass green round neck blouse in his arms, looking up at his back calmly.

Mo Jiaojiao was held in Dugu Jiu's arms, lowered his head and tugged at the flower-embellished ribbon on the green blouse in frustration, without saying a word, buried his head on the man's shoulder in aggrieved way, escaping from reality.

When the child was resting on the way, he was hugged by Dugu Jiu and changed into red clothes. However, when Fairy Hongyan made him clothes, they were all red shirts. The only one with a different color was the one that Liu Guang secretly stuffed in the pile of clothes. Grass green blouse.

Liu Guang didn't know that Mo Jiaojiao didn't like green, she always had a preference for goose yellow and grass green, so when Fairy Hongyan made a short shirt for Mo Jiaojiao, the girl quietly made a set herself.

She is a delicate and soft girl, and she also loves Wang Rilian, so the blouse she made for Mo Jiaojiao is not only a very childish hooded blouse, but also specially embellished with small and cute decorations on the clothes. The petals, and a ribbon full of flower bones is tied around the waist.

And Dugu Jiu didn't think too much when he was packing the child's luggage, he brought out the set of clothes together, and when he couldn't find any other color shorts, he stubbornly changed it for the child.

The street market in Nanfeng City tonight is full of delicate lanterns, and passers-by are holding a green fruit with ribbons on their wrists, celebrating the grandest festival in the city together.

Dugu Jiu walked forward with the crowd, while keeping an eye on Huai Mo in front of him, while protecting Mo Jiaojiao.

He glanced down at the trembling Wangri lotus hairpin on the child's bun, and then glanced at the very fresh and lovely child tonight. After a moment of silence, he said, "Tonight is the Longevity Festival in Nanfeng City. Doesn't Jiaojiao look at the lanterns?" ?”

Mo Jiaojiao moved his buried head, peeked at the passers-by around him, accidentally caught a glimpse of a delicate rabbit lamp, raised his head and looked around, Nuo Nuo said: "Why do they hold the fruit?"

"Nanfeng City is famous in the mainland for planting longevity trees. Longevity fruit can prolong the life of ordinary people, so on the Longevity Festival, everyone carries longevity fruit." Dugu Jiu approached the child, and slightly raised his voice to explain: "If there are people who admire each other in the market When they meet each other, they will give each other longevity fruits, implying that the immortal will caress my head, and the hair will be tied to receive longevity."

Mo Jiaojiao seemed to understand and nodded, then hugged Dugujiu's neck tightly, and said sullenly: "Jiaojiao is so ugly today, he is not happy."

"No. Liu Guang also thought it looked good, so he gave it to Jiaojiao." Dugu Jiu met the child's gaze, and his expression was as usual.

Mo Jiaojiao reluctantly nodded and said, "Jiaojiao knows that Liuguang is good to me. If Jiaojiao sees Liuguang, he will definitely praise the clothes."

"En." Dugu Jiu knew that the reason why the child disliked green was because the locust tree demon refused to obey the head teacher of Yinshen Valley and insisted on contradicting the old man, so he taught Mo Jiaojiao to dislike green as much as himself, so Didn't say much.

"Where are Xiaoyang and the others?" Mo Jiaojiao cheered up after being sad, turned his head to look for Shen Siyuan's figure, and asked in a low voice, "How can Xiaoyang get Huaimo to take us to Elder Huaishu?"

"No hurry, we'll find out later." Dugu Jiu comforted her.

He quietly looked at the young man not far away, and suddenly picked up his true energy, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by the young man's side, so fast that only an afterimage remained.

In an instant, the man was holding Mo Jiaojiao and standing in the center of the arch bridge three feet in front of Shen Si, facing all kinds of lanterns in the river, and the silent chanting in his thin lips just stopped.

Huai Mo only felt a blur in front of his eyes, before he could clearly see what happened, his abdomen felt severe pain again.

He took out the elixir and swallowed it with his head up, took a few deep breaths, and soon the pain disappeared completely.

However, when he looked at the child in Shen Siyuan's arms in front of him, the unwillingness, fear and resentment suppressed in his heart were like a prairie fire, burning away his fear of death in an instant.

Shen Siyuan held down the restless Bie Hejian at his waist, noticing Huai Mo who was getting closer and closer to him, instead he laughed lazily.

Holding the child in his arms who kept writhing and losing his temper, he walked towards the place where lanterns were sold in front of the arch bridge, but he bent down halfway to put the child down, squatted down and looked at "Mo Jiaojiao", Reluctantly said: "Jiaojiao, don't make trouble anymore, may I take you to buy lanterns?"

The child shook his head and sobbed, "I want a lot of longevity fruits."

Shen Siyuan persuaded a few more words softly, but the more he persuaded the child to cry louder, he soon attracted the attention of passers-by, and even a young couple approached with concern, asking if they needed help.

Huai Mo, who was following closely, stopped immediately.

"I'm joking, can you tell me where the longevity fruit is sold?" Shen Siyuan replied apologetically, while patting the child's back comfortingly.

"Longevity fruit? It's just opposite the arch bridge, very close. Are you foreigners? Children like longevity fruit, and this fruit has a special appeal to them." The young man joked.

Shen Siyuan hastily cupped his hands to thank him, but the child is losing his temper at the moment, and no matter what, he doesn't want the young man to hug or hold him.

The young man had no choice but to let the children go forward by themselves, one big and one small walked all the way to the arch bridge.

Due to the large number of pedestrians on the bridge, Shen Siyuan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, not wanting to bump into the child in the arms of the man in black shirt standing beside him, he hastily bowed to apologize, and hurriedly turned back to hold the boy next to him. "Mo Jiaojiao", whoever thought of it came to nothing.

The young man turned his head and looked around in astonishment, quickly pushed through the crowd to search for the child, and called out the child's name while searching, but he couldn't find it anywhere.