This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

Before walking into the kindergarten with Ping Jiangyue, Ping Jiangyue turned her face away, as if she wanted to remind Wen Zhe something.

Wen Zhe said hesitantly: "If you want to tell me that the husband and the child in it are called Hua Jun 'Huide Jiling Zun Dazu' or something..."

Ping Jiangyue held her forehead weakly: "...No, don't look at my young master with such eyes. Could it be that what I said is unbelievable? I promise not, you think too much. I just want to ask You, some of the teachers inside are half-demon identities, can you accept it?"

"Half-demon?" Wen Zhe was indeed taken aback.

Except for a few flower lords who were friends with Rong Xuehuai, not many people knew that Wen Zhe was a half-demon.Rong Xuehuai specially refined a jade pendant for Wen Zhe to cover up the blood aura on Wen Zhe's body.Jiang Yue only knew that Wen Zhe was the "little son" who suddenly appeared on Yuzhi Peak, but she really didn't know Wen Zhe's true identity.

After all, it has only been more than ten years since the war between the human world and the demon world, and many people in the world of cultivating immortals still hate the demon race, and some radicals despise all half-demons, thinking that they are all damn bastards.Wen Zhe doesn't seem like a person with extreme views, but these half-demons have an official status in the world, they are not the kind of people who work as handymen, waiters, and thugs in the world of cultivating immortals. Jiang Yue feels that she still needs to explain to Wen Zhe clear.

"Of course I can accept it." Wen Zhe nodded again and again: "To be honest, I'm very curious, and it's absolutely impossible for me to despise them."

"That's good." Ping Jiangyue smiled, raised her hand and knocked on the door knocker: "If you want to know something, you can chat with the teachers inside later, in fact, they are also very interested in our life."

The laughing voices of the children inside the door are still there, but there is a gentle female voice among them: "A guest is coming, teacher, go and have a look. You have to listen to Teacher Lan Xin, do you understand?"

Then the footsteps approached the gate, Wen Zhe looked up before the girl opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a beautifully colored and slim hibiscus flower engraved on the plaque here.

The wooden door lock inside the door was removed, and a gap was opened in the door. A young and friendly face appeared from the gap: "This is a kindergarten. May I ask you two... ah, it turns out to be the fairy head."

Wen Zhe has already accepted the fact that he and Ping Jiangyue's costumes are different from the people here. From last night to now, he has been called "Xianchang" constantly, and he is used to it now.Hearing the girl call him that, he just smiled gently and nodded at her.

Although the girl recognized the clothes of the two of Wen Zhe, she didn't mean to open the door to make way, and said softly, "I've seen the two elders. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask, I don't know the two Where is the fairy head on the fairy mountain?"

Jiang Yue took out a token from her sleeve, and a similar token was also given to Wen Zhe by Mr. Hanhuahua before the trip.The red lotus on the top of the sign is blooming and withering repeatedly, which is undoubtedly the disciple of Fu Rongxie.

The girl's smile became warm immediately, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she quickly opened the door: "It turns out to be the Master Immortal of Furongxie! Come in quickly, both of you, when I haven't come for inspection this year, I thought it was Immortals from other mountains."

Wen Zhe was astonished to find that Ping Jiangyue, who had a rather coquettish attitude in front of him, had changed his face, and suddenly became dignified.Not only did he have a gentle smile on his face, but he also behaved extremely politely.The guy stood outside the door like this, cupped his hands, and said politely: "Miss, don't be too polite."

When she walked through the long porch and came to the courtyard, the girl's address for Wen Zhe and the two had changed from "two immortal elders" to "Mr. Wen" and "Big Brother Ping".

Wen Zhe: "..." Why didn't I know that Ping Jiangyue had such a side before?

It may be that his weird expression caused people to misunderstand, and the girl's tone became a little hesitant: "Brother, am I being too presumptuous, and I shouldn't call Xianchang Wen that way?"

"Where is there." Ping Jiangyue turned her head to look at Wen Zhe, and said decisively: "My junior brother has never been good at words, and I haven't talked to many girls who are as gentle as you. His expression is actually 'beautiful. Miss Lin, don't take the meaning of 'overturned'."

Wen Zhe: "..."

When I have cultivated the Golden Core, Wen Zhe thought, the first thing I should do is to beat him upside down by Jiang Yue, hit him with a rock if I want to hit him with a rock, and dip him in miso if I want to dip him in miso .

Jiang Yue didn't know that she had rolled back and forth in the sauce vat in Wen Zhe's heart, and she was still talking to that girl with a smile on her face.He has a unique style when he is angry, and he doesn't hesitate to coax the girl. The girl who said it straight up rolled her eyes and laughed: "Brother is so interesting!"

Having said that, the three of them had arrived in front of a group of children playing in the yard, and a girl with the same soft expression was talking to the three of them and the children with her back turned.Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was not right, she turned her head and looked at the two strange male visitors with shaking expressions.

The next moment she came to her senses, she got up and smiled and said, "Lan Xin has seen both of you. I don't know if you are the fairy head of Furong Pavilion?"

"They are all under the shade of the master of the pavilion, so why bother to compete against each other. Miss, don't call us fairy elders, it's too polite." Ping Jiangyue took over the topic: "My junior is quite curious about everything in the world, I don't know if the girl can Would you like to show him here?"

"That's natural." The girl who called herself Lan Xin nodded: "Xiaodie, you..."

"I'll take care of the children in my class. You can take Mr. Wen around."

"Okay." After hearing this, Lan Xin no longer hesitated, and turned her gaze to Wen Zhe: "Mr. Wen, please."

Wen Zhe staggered the distance from the girl, but couldn't help but look at her from the corner of his eye.Wen Zhe now has the sixth level of Qi refining, and the blood of the demon is far thicker than that of other half-demons. At first sight, it is easy to recognize that this girl is a half-demon, but the blood is relatively thin, and it will probably last a lifetime. There is no hope of awakening.

Mr. Hua actually arranged half-demons into the human world, and asked them to do the work of this kind of public organization?Wen Zhe looked at this fellow, his curiosity was constantly bubbling.

Lan Xin didn't notice Wen Zhe's thoughts at all, but walked into the classroom with Wen Zhe very dedicatedly: "We will take care of children under the age of seven for everyone, and children over three years old can learn some basic knowledge. Please look, my lord, this is the class I am in charge of, and I am currently having a handicraft class."

Wen Zhe looked over from the door of the classroom, and saw more than 20 five- and six-year-old children gathered together in threes and fives, and each group was surrounded by a pile of building blocks, a stack of colored paper, and a bundle of grass stems of moderate size.

"Do you want to talk to them, my lord?"

Wen Zhe had never seen so many children in his life, and it felt very fresh.After all, he has little experience in life.I don't understand the horror of creatures like young children, and I only vaguely understand their cuteness.Hearing this suggestion, he nodded without thinking.

Lan Xin walked in and clapped her hands, explained the situation with a smile to the children who followed the sound, then straightened up and invited Wen Zhe: "I have made an agreement with the children, please come in, my lord."

More than 20 children stared at this stranger who entered their classroom, staring at Wen Zhe in a bit of embarrassment.After a while, a bold child called out: "The teacher said you are a fairy, big brother, can you breathe fire?"

It can't breathe fire and warm up, but it's still possible to throw a fireball out of thin air.Spells like this are just small tricks. Wen Zhe was trained in the device that Mr. Hua brought for him, and he is familiar with at least a hundred frequencies of spiritual power transmission. Not to mention this kind of non-level spell, it is only three or four levels of difficulty Some spells are available.

Hearing the child's question, Wen Zhe didn't even think about it, just snapped his fingers and shot a string of fireballs.

"Wow——" The children were completely overwhelmed, and they all dropped their things and came to Wen Zhe's side, scrambling to shout: "Bing Lantern, big brother, can you make ice lanterns?" "I don't want to watch the ice lanterns, I want to watch big brother fly!" "Big brother, you are a fairy, can you grow wings? Just like Lei Zhenzi!"

How did Wen Zhe pass through this scene!These children flocked to him, some yelled about the performance they wanted Wen Zhe to do, some screamed excitedly, some clapped with stern faces like little adults, and some were extremely bold Pulling his pants to climb up his legs!

I don't know how many more trees the child climbed, but he rushed up in threes, fives and twos, his hands were pulling the clothes around Wen Zhe's waist, and his legs were tightly clamping Wen Zhe's thighs.Wen Zhe had no choice but to hug the child as gently as possible - he had no other choice, because judging from the child's movement trajectory, if he took a slow step, he would have kicked Wen Zhe's crotch !

The whole thing happened quickly and chaotically, Lan Xin was stunned for a moment before realizing it, it took a while to manage discipline, and let the children move to their own small benches to sit in rows (there was a child among them) Crying for another child who took his own bench by mistake), and then stretched out his hand helplessly to the child in Wen Zhe's arms: "Come, let the teacher hug you."

Wen Zhe handed the child in his arms to Lan Xin stiffly, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.He touched his forehead, and his hands were covered with cold sweat from the panic just now.

Lan Xin was also very embarrassed: "I just saw that the young master agreed so quickly, I thought that the young master has experience in getting along with children, and he likes children very much..." Who knows that he is ignorant and fearless!

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Zhe waved his hands repeatedly.The child was held by him in his arms just now, and he couldn't feel much weight in his hands, and the child was not too chubby, it was almost as if he had hugged him, and it took only a few incense sticks for Wen Zhe to review it again. The definition of the four characters "frightened".

"I'd better take you to the reception room." Lan Xin said apologetically, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

The children sat on the bench with their ears pricked up, and when they heard what Lan Xin said, they all cried out in disappointment.Some children even cried out: "Teacher, don't let Big Brother Immortal go, I know I was wrong, I will be good..."

Seeing this, Wen Zhe couldn't bear it: "No, don't go to the reception room for now, let the children ask one by one, I should be able to do it."

So in the next period of time, Wen Zhe performed "Feifei", "Changing an ice hockey", "Changing a big rock out of thin air (thanks to the storage bag!)", "Crushing a big rock with bare hands", "Swallowing a long knife with my mouth (thanks to the storage bag!)" Storage bag!)" and other fairy stunts, the children in the third class of the kindergarten's intermediate class praised and praised it.

By the time I finished dealing with the children and was finally able to sit in the reception room and drink a cup of hot tea, an hour had passed.

After Lan Xin made a cup of tea for Wen Zhe, she went out first, but Wen Zhe didn't care.After a while, Lan Xin knocked on the door and entered. After drinking half a cup of tea, she politely said, "Your Excellency, do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

This girl's ability to perceive words and emotions is very strong.Wen Zhe couldn't help being startled inwardly: he just looked at Lan Xin from the corner of his eye for a while when the two of them were walking in different places, and when they were in the children's class, he didn't have time to think about Lan Xin anymore.Just like this, she can feel Wen Zhe's attention to her, which is really extraordinary.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Zhe still asked: "Please allow me to ask a question, the blood in the girl—I mean, does the girl know what makes her different?"

"Ah." Lan Xin didn't look offended when she heard this, but she laughed naturally: "Master, you want to discuss the issue of 'I'm a half-demon', right? Then I'll ask a question abruptly, Mr. Are you not too old?"

Seeing the unexpected look on Wen Zhe's face, Lan Xin laughed softly: "The reason why I judged this is because the young master is from Furongxie. Lord Xie took us in back then, regardless of our bloodlines The older disciples generally don't fail to inquire about the matter of raising an adult."

Lan Xin closed the teacup, and calmly narrated: "Back then, Master Xie took us in as babies and raised us normally until we were seven or eight years old. Then someone came to test the concentration of our demon blood, and told us Explained the difference between the fairy world and the mortal world, the embarrassment of our identities, and then told us the concentration of demon blood and the quality of our aptitude - except for those who have no aptitude for cultivating immortals, everyone else can choose to stay in the pavilion Disciples still live in public institutions in the human world."

"My demon veins are very weak, and my aptitude is not very good, so I didn't choose to stay in the fairy world. I will live in the world for the next ten years. In addition to continuing to study literature, mathematics and other subjects, I also I learned some knowledge about nursing, accounting, personnel scheduling, etc. In addition, in the year when I was full, I still had the opportunity to choose whether to be a disciple of Xiezhong's outer sect, or to serve for Huajun's influence in the world .”

"I still choose to stay in the human world. Because my grades in the communication course are much higher than other subjects, I applied for transfer to work in the kindergarten. It has been more than a year now." Lan Xin smiled at Wen Zhe: "According to As far as I know, other half-demons who choose to stay in the human world are similar to this process, I don’t know about the half-demon disciples in Xie Nei, but they won’t live too badly?”

"In short, I have been favored by Master Xie in the past, and now I am working for Master Xie, and I expect to do so in the future. These public welfare organizations are all under the name of Master Xie, so I am not worried about any immortal endangering my safety. I have heard Telling about the fate of other half-demons makes me feel even more lucky and deeply grateful to Lord Xie."

Wen Zhe's expression was a bit complicated, he said softly: "I have the same gratitude to him."

Lan Xin frowned, looked at Wen Zhe in surprise, and then at the hourglass behind Wen Zhe: "I'll go out for a while, sir, please wait a moment."

After a while, Lan Xin walked up to Wen Zhe with a stack of colored papers: "I asked the children to write a letter to Master Xie. I wonder if you can submit it to Master Xie. I know most likely not, but I think having this 'I wrote a letter to the Master' life experience is a great encouragement to children..."

"No, of course I can send them to Mr. Hua." Wen Zhe smiled, stood up and took the letter: "And I believe Mr. Hua will read these letters carefully. Thank you, and thank you for everything you told me, Let me know that many half-demons have been taken care of so tenderly by Lord Hua."

Seeing that Wen Zhe was about to stand up and leave, Lan Xin called him back: "Please stop, my lord, have you met Master Xie? What kind of person is he?"

Wen Zhe's eyes softened, and the scenes of being with Mr. Hua flashed before his eyes: "He is the gentlest and best person in the world."

And where Lan Xin couldn't hear, Wen Zhe quietly continued in his heart: He is also the one I love.