As an outer disciple of the Supreme Sect, Feng Li felt that the luckiest thing about him was being able to work in the ancestor's mansion.In the old ancestor's mansion is an ordinary maid who is a thousand-year-old peach tree. His so-called errands are nothing more than delivering some fresh vegetables and some seasonal clothes to the old ancestor's mansion every day.

Feng Li has been in the Supreme Sect for dozens of years. His aptitude is too poor. He is said to be an outer disciple, but in fact he has been working as a handyman. He can commute between the ancestor's residence and the Supreme Sect's every day Zongmen is already a very easy and decent job for him.

In the past, the ancestor's mansion didn't need these things.Because the ancestor has been fasting for a long time, and the house is full of spirits and monsters, there is no need to use whole grains.As for the clothes, the clothes worn by Du Jie Patriarch are magic weapons, with various formations engraved on them, and spirit stones with various attributes added, so there is no need to change and wash them at all.In other words, these outer disciples would never have the chance to touch the door of Mo Mansion.

However, all of this has undergone earth-shaking changes since the ancestor brought back a three-year-old child.

It turned out that when the head of the sect sent someone to the ancestor's mansion to ask the ancestor what he needed, the willow spirit who guarded the gate always said "no need." Long list.

The list was as big as children's clothes and bedding, as small as snacks and gadgets. The headmaster was a little surprised when he got the list, but he still sent his disciples to buy it, and then specially assigned an outer disciple to be in charge of the day delivered daily.Feng Li's time in the Supreme Sect was not considered long, but because he was somewhat related to the steward under the head, this job fell on him.

The old ancestor brought back an apprentice, and the news that he was a closed disciple had spread throughout the Supreme Sect. Even an outside disciple like Feng Li knew a thing or two about it. curious.

Because of his position, Feng Li quickly met the legendary baby lump.

That was the snowiest day in the history of Supreme Sect.The snow of the Supreme Sect is different from the mortal world. It is not a simple change of seasons, but the resentment of the demons and beasts suppressed by the back mountain of the Supreme Sect.When the resentment reaches a certain value, it will turn into flying snow.Because the cultivation methods of the monks of the Supreme Sect are pure and orthodox, and they are not contaminated with obscenity or evil, so they are always very good at offsetting many grievances. For example, such a heavy snow that day was something that Feng Li had never seen in his life.

The white snow mixed with resentment is naturally fine for an ancestor like Mo Nanke, but for a monk with a short cultivation base, such snow is fatal.Although Mo's house had never had any disciples who gave anything before, after the pine tree spirit explained the reason to Mo Nanke, he asked Feng Li to stay in the mansion for the night, and took back the small package of paper that was running around outside, carefully He carried it in his arms and walked to the house, not letting a single snowflake fall on his little apprentice.

#沉华安The anklet on the foot means crying and fainting in the toilet.Master, look at me, did you agree that I would not be touched by evil spirits? #

#沉华安内宫's aura means adding one upstairs.Master, take a look at me. Although I'm only level four, I'm not afraid of such a little bit of evil spirit. #

#沉华安's white robe means that the upper floor and the upper floor are the same plus one.Master, take a look at me, what about 100% defense as promised?My role is not for you master and apprentice to wear couple shirts specially to show your affection ahhhhhhhhhhh#

However, Master said that he didn't hear any of the crying complaints above.Holding his little bun tighter, Mo Nanke walked quickly to the long corridor of Mo Mansion, and glanced at the outer disciples who were pale with cold under the eaves, Mo Nanke said softly, bring it on."

Feng Li was stunned for a while, before realizing that what the ancestor said just now was to himself.Feeling a little unreal for a moment, Feng Li's legs almost went limp to keep up with the ancestor's footsteps.

In fact, there is no way for Mo Nanke to let him follow. Most of the mansion is pine, cypress and willow trees and other cold-resistant things. The only person who is afraid of the cold is the peach blossom demon in the mansion.But letting a strange man live in the house of his maidservant is outrageous. The outer disciple has only practiced Qi for one level, and he can't resist the cold air in the snow. Mo Nanke can't just watch him freeze, so As a last resort, let him stay in the warm hall of the mansion for a while.

The "warm hall" of Mo Mansion is a warm flower hall. Although Mo Nanke is a novel writer, he can't hide the fact that he is a man of science and engineering, so the name is indeed simple and rude.Mo Nanke himself is not afraid of the severe cold. This flower hall was temporarily rebuilt when the apprentice was three years old.The walls in the hall are made of powder crushed from fire stones, and the craftsmen have carefully outlined patterns implying heat-generating formations, keeping the hall as warm as spring.

Later, after the little apprentice passed the second level of Qi training, he didn't use it very much, but Mo Nanke also wanted to sit around, so he stayed.I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

After Fengli went to the warming room and saluted Mo Nanke, he found a small corner and sat down, trying to reduce his sense of existence.Although it is good to have a sense of presence in front of the ancestors, but to get in touch with the ancestors at such a close distance... Please find a way to keep my hands from shaking first.

Mo Nanke didn't care about the disciple outside who was always trying to minimize his presence in the corner, and turned around to tease the disciple.

Feng Li never thought that the ancestor would be like this.

I saw a snow-white fairy holding a small jade bowl in his hand, and he could vaguely see the steaming heat in the bowl.With fingers that were more radiant than the white jade spoon in his hand, he scooped up a small spoonful of snow fox milk, and brought it to the lips of the boy in white who was kneeling neatly beside him with downcast eyes.

Spiritual beasts are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow. The snow fox is a low-level spiritual beast. Its milk is the most nourishing for monks and helps monks grow their cultivation base. It is the most beneficial food for monks in the Qi training period.However, earth-level spirit beasts are easy to get along with. If it weren't for the disciples of the Supreme Beast Sect who accidentally rescued a pregnant snow fox, and if the pregnant snow fox had a son who died at birth, they would not be able to get along with it. To the milk of the snow fox.

This is also the reason why Shen Huai'an didn't drink Xuehu milk when he was young, but when he grew up, he was forced by Mo Huai'an to take a small bowl every day - all the treasures of heaven and earth, as long as Mo Nanke has them, he would like to have them In front of his little disciples, those who didn't get it were not because Mo Nanke didn't want to, but because he didn't.

Mo Nanke didn't believe that he would favor a child to such an extent one day.

A five-year-old Xiao Baozi is different from a three-year-old.When Mo Nanke brought the spoon to Shen Huai'an's lips, although Shen Huai'an obediently swallowed the slightly fishy milk, he stretched out his little fat claws to grab the edge of the bowl, and took the opportunity to Rubbing Mo Huai'an's palm with his small fleshy face, he said, "Master, Huai'an has grown up, so he can eat by himself."

Mo Nanke pinched the flesh on his soft and tender cheeks, with a look of gentleness in his eyes, and then let go of his feeding hand.

#Well, Blue Boy Paper can’t be spoiled too much, he has to be independent, he has to be strong, and he has to find his own sky.If he wants to eat by himself, he can eat it by himself, uncle is not used to him. #

#What if it gets hot and swollen?What if you choke yourself?What if the bowl is too heavy and you are swollen? #

#Is this the sequelae of educating him last time?Always feel that my little apprentice is getting less and less cute?I won't act like a baby anymore QAQFa happy#

Feng Li, who was nestled in the corner, was facing Mo Nanke, this was the first time he saw a kind of connivance on the face of the ancestor who had always been stained by wind and snow.

No matter how the world changes later, no matter how the two names Mo Nanke and Shen Huai'an are mentioned repeatedly, amidst the divergent opinions, as long as these two names are mentioned, what will always come to Feng Li's mind is that dusk when the snow falls on the city. The momentary tenderness in the eyes of the man whose face was condensed into dust.

While Mo Nanke was struggling with himself, Shen Huaian had already put the jade bowl that he drank on the table.There were still a little marks on his lips, Mo Nanke lightly tapped the corner of Shen Huai'an's mouth with his hand, and Shen Huai'an took out a snow-white Supa from his bosom, and pressed it on his lips.

Handing Shen Huai'an's dirty handkerchief to Peach Blossom Essence at the side, Mo Huai'an looked at the sky and began to order dinner.In fact, among all the people present, the only one who needed dinner was Feng Li.But Shen Huai'an is still young, even if his cultivation level is already capable of bigu, Mo Nanke disagrees.So in the past few years, Shen Huai'an has always eaten with his master.

Naturally, Feng Li couldn't sit at the same table with the ancestor, so the pine tree spirit set up a small table for him.The food on the table was exactly the same as the one in front of Shen Huai'an.He was so nervous that his hands trembled a little, but he finally held the chopsticks firmly.Sending supplies to the ancestor every day, he naturally knew that everything on the table was a rare spiritual food, and any one put outside could be sold as spiritual stones.

The warming room fell silent, only the sound of chewing by the two of them remained.Feng Li was eating, when suddenly Shen Huai'an, who was sitting comfortably on the stool, stood up and brought the plate of Chiniu meat in front of him to Feng Li.And Feng Li had already eaten up his plate just now.

Chi Niu is a yellow-level spirit beast, so it is not difficult to catch, but his skin is invulnerable, and he needs to be taken care of by a monk with a cultivation level above Yuanying.Immortal cultivators have a weak appetite, so even though it tastes extremely delicious, not many people eat it.Fengli is nearly [-] years old this year, and has been cultivating immortals for more than [-] years, but this is the first time he has eaten Chi beef, so he can't help but eat more.

When the boy in white brought a whole plate of untouched Chi beef to him, Feng Li couldn't help being stunned. .

"You like to eat." Shen Huaian just smiled at him and returned to his seat.The implication is self-evident, if you like to eat, I will give it to you.

Mo Nanke watched his little apprentice's every move, but didn't say a word. He nodded slightly at Fengli, signaling him to continue eating, and put a piece of fried water celery into his little apprentice's bowl.

A meal is over quickly.Feng Li helped Peach Blossom Essence tidy up, and then Pine Tree Essence moved the mattress to the warming room.It's not that they treat Feng Li harshly, it's because this is the only warm place in Mo Mansion.A person with Feng Li's level of cultivation can only rely on the warmth of this warm room to survive the snowy cold night of the Supreme Sect.

The warmth of the fire stones crushing and coating the walls in the room is already very good for Feng Li. Usually, he just holds a piece of fire stones and drills into the bed.After thanking the pine tree spirit, Feng Li gradually fell asleep as he quietly recalled the ups and downs of the day.

On the other side, Mo Nanke, who was walking in the corridor holding the little apprentice's hand, asked softly, "Isn't Xiao An the favorite to eat Chi beef? Why did you give it up to that disciple today?"

Shen Huaian clenched his little hands and held his own, and said casually, "I can eat it every day if I want to, but that uncle may not."

Mo Nanke felt comforted for a moment.The child he raised was like this, with a pure heart, but caring for others with so much thoughtfulness.Mo Nanke pursed his lips and did not speak, and led the little apprentice slowly back to the dormitory.

#我家包子 is not a bear~ But why is Mao so kind to others, but so awkward to his brother? #

#明明secretly prepared a birthday gift for the senior brother this year, and there is also a senior brother in Master Song’s apron, obviously every time the senior brother comes to eat, he wants to sit next to him, obviously...#

#沉小安Are you arrogant? #

At that time, Shihu, who didn't know Shen Huaian's thoughts, complained without feeling sad.Two figures, one big and one small, walked slowly in the flying snow all over the sky, and in a trance, their heads turned white.

☆, [Fanwai] How did the little bun become black.

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