The cub he picked up didn't come with an instruction manual

"elder brother--"

Seeing him, Gui Ling's eyes lit up, and the queue stopped. He strode over with short legs, holding the milk box, and rushed over.

He is small and fast, like a fat torpedo rolling on the ground.

Xu Huo hastily stretched out his hand, trying to stabilize the momentum of Jiu Ling.

With a sound of "嘤咚", he was hit hard, and the child hit his legs firmly, and felt his legs tighten again, and his legs were tightly hugged by Gui Ling.

"Haha, the little chubby doll is really fun."

"This is Xu Huo's younger brother?"

"It's so funny, you actually lined up with milk just now?"

"As expected of a family, they are all funny."

"It's my younger brother who came to look for me—" Xu Huo supported Gui Ling's small shoulders, and said to the surroundings: "I'm really sorry, he's still young and not very sensible."

Now that the mutated spirit root has said so, those who watched the excitement stopped talking.

"Brother—" Gui Ling muttered aggrievedly, and buried his face in Xu Huo's lap, as if they were finally reunited after a thousand years of separation.

Xu Huo tried to break it but couldn't break it, Gui Ling kept sticking to his body, like a lump of sticky jelly with self-consciousness.

"Hey, let go first, brother asked you something—" Xu Huo tried his best and finally tore Gui Ling apart.

Gui Ling was forced to leave, with his face upturned, tears in his eyes, and his mouth pouted, he was about to cry when he was wronged.

"Don't cry—" Xu Huo squatted down, pinching the flesh on Jiu Ling's face in a funny way, "Gui Ling, why are you here?"

"Brother, you are going to Tianfeng, so you don't want me?" Speaking of the sad part, Gui Ling couldn't help crying, the tears kept streaming down his face, and his whole face was blurred with tears. Said: "No, I don't want to leave my brother."

"It's not that my brother doesn't want you, it's just that my brother might leave that house." Xu Huo's heart softened after being cried, and he also felt that the little guy was too clingy and didn't feel safe at all.

But Xu Huo was also a little surprised. He just finished speaking with Gui Ling before, and then Gui Ling appeared when he turned around. This little guy is too fast and behaves too strangely. He is really a strange little shemale.

Feeling more or less glances, Xu Huo felt guilty. There are many people with advanced spells here. He didn't know whether Jiu Ling's half-demon identity would be revealed, so he secretly decided to try not to attract attention.

He wiped Gui Ling's tears with his sleeve, and comforted him, "Don't cry, brother promises you, brother will take you to Tianfeng."

Hearing Xu Huo's words, some students around him interrupted at the right time: "No, Xu Huo, you don't know, Tianfeng only faculty members and Tianfeng disciples can go up."

"Can't you bring your family?" Xu Huo was taken aback for a moment.

Enthusiastic students nodded, "Yes, family members are not allowed to live in Tianfeng. If family members want to accompany them, they all live in Difeng. The college is worried that the students' cultivation will be disturbed by the world, so they will put an end to most mundane things. The college is not Let’s just say, Xiuzhen is a lonely behavior of one person.”

Xu Huo was speechless, and Gui Ling curled his lips, and was about to start crying again.

"Old Huo, congratulations, you are so awesome." Ning Hao came up and beat Xu Huo's shoulder excitedly.

"Don't hit my brother—" Gui Ling spread his hands and feet, blocking Xu Huo.

Ning Hao was amused immediately, and asked with a grin, "Where did Xiao Douding come from?" Thinking of something again, he asked in surprise, "Xu Huo, is this the kid?"

"Yes." Xu Huo rubbed his shoulders, stretched out his hand to press down Gui Ling's little hand, and explained: "It's okay, this is my good friend Ning Hao, he is joking with me."

"Yo, Xiaodouding is quite protective of food." Ning Hao laughed out loud at being teased.

"Xu Huo, congratulations on becoming a disciple of Tianfeng." Xue Yun also walked over, and when she saw Jiu Ling, her expression changed immediately.

Xu Huo's heart suddenly lifted.

Xuelin suddenly squatted beside Jiu Ling, covered her mouth with her hands, and shouted with bright eyes: "Oh my god - what a cute baby..."

Xu Huo was taken aback for a moment.

But Gui Ling was so frightened that he went straight into Xu Huo's arms.

"Can I touch it?" Xue Yu looked at Xu Huo beggingly.

Before Xu Huo could answer, he felt a bump in his arms, Gui Ling buried his little face in his arms, and said sweetly: "No - only brother can touch."

Because his mouth was blocked, his voice was still muffled. Xu Huo even felt that the clothes on his chest were wet with saliva. He was embarrassed to explain to Xueying: "I'm sorry, he is a little shy."

"It's so cute——" Xueying, who was rejected, clasped his hands together and tilted his head, still looking excited.

Such a strange woman, who usually looks aloof and cold, but when she sees a cute baby, her emotions change quickly.

Xu Huo has learned a lot.

Xuelin teased him for a long time, but Gui Ling didn't show his small face, so Xuelin had no choice but to look at Xu Huo: "Xu Huo, when did you have a younger brother?"

"Uh-some recently." Xu Huo was a little guilty, and unconsciously concealed the truth.

"Yes, recently, Xuelin, you also know that Uncle Hu likes to pick up treasures in the trash." Ning Hao hurriedly made a sound to help Xu Huo take cover.

Xue Yu was skeptical, but she grew up in the same compound as Xu Huo, so she naturally knew that Xu Huo was picked up by Hu Bawan, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with picking up another one.

Thinking that Xuelin is a disciple of Tianfeng, Xu Huo asked: "Xuelin, do you know how to let my brother go to Tianfeng with me?"

Xuelin thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "There should be no other way, my brother can only stay in the compound, you can go back to see him often, or you can be together during the winter and summer vacations."

"Brother can't let me go—" Gui Ling buried his head and wept pitifully, and his little hands hugged him even tighter.

Hearing Diadia's pitiful cry, Xueying also showed a worried look, "How about, Xu Huo, you can ask Teacher Zhiwan, maybe she has a way."

Xu Huo tore off Gui Ling, stood up, and looked at the teachers with advanced spells on the high platform, feeling a little hesitant in his heart..

After thinking about it, Gui Ling lined up just now, and no one showed up, and he yelled to be a demon, so maybe his half-demon identity would not be revealed?

"Go, brother will take you to ask."

Xu Huo led Jiu Ling to the high platform, Zhi Wan noticed Xu Huo, and looked up, "What a cute little thing—" Zhi Wan's eyes also lit up.

Zhi Wan kept looking at Gui Ling, but Gui Ling slammed his face into Xu Huo's lap without showing him.

"It's really fun." Teacher Zhiwan was amused.

Xu Huo smiled embarrassingly, and asked sincerely: "Teacher, I want to take my younger brother to Tianfeng, but I heard that I can't take anyone up casually. Do you have a way?"

Zhi Wan thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "If he also has spiritual roots, it will be easier..."

The teacher stopped talking, and Xu Yufu was in his heart, but he showed a look of embarrassment: "He didn't pass the screening."

"If you pass the test, it is equivalent to passing the screening." Teacher Zhiwan smiled cunningly.

Screening is to select people who may have spiritual roots, and testing is to determine what this person's spiritual roots are. Isn't testing higher than screening?

"I see, thank you." Xu Huo thanked the teacher, pulled Gui Ling to a corner, he hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Gui Ling, why don't you just forget about it?"

"No, I want to go up to Tianfeng with my brother." Gui Ling stretched his voice to express his dissatisfaction.

Xu Huo sighed, put it in his ear, and said softly: "Nuwa Stone is a sacred object, you go in and test it, what if Nuwa Stone's reaction is abnormal and someone finds out that you have small horns?"

"They can't see it." Gui Ling smiled triumphantly on his small face, and he patted his small chest to assure him: "None of them can see it."

Xu Huo was still worried, pointed at the teachers on the stage, and reminded: "Those are all teachers with profound spells."

"Brother, that beard is the most powerful..." Gui Ling stretched out his fat finger and pointed at Dean Mao, "He can't see it either..."

"Don't point." Xu Huo quickly grabbed Jiu Ling's little hand, and he was relieved when no one noticed, "Then try it."

He made a good plan in his heart to test the spirit, and he would follow him. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately run away with the child.

"Then I'll go to line up—"

Gui Ling did what he said, and ran straight to the queue, Xu Huo reluctantly followed behind.

Seeing a chubby guy, he ran to line up, Xu Huo was still chasing after him, and the surrounding students roared with laughter.

When Gui Ling was queuing up, Xu Huo watched carefully beside him, except for curious eyes, funny words, and amusing laughter, there were no other remarks that doubted Gui Ling's identity, and his heart was finally relieved.

The test team lined up quickly, and finally it was Gui Ling's turn.

"Name?" The instructor said casually, but he couldn't see anyone when he raised his eyes, and was wondering.

"Here, here——" Gui Ling raised his chubby hands as much as possible, and jumped up and down to attract the teacher's attention.

The instructor followed the little hands and lowered his head, only to find the smiling little one on the ground.

"You?" The instructor looked surprised, "Are you here for the test?"

Gui Ling nodded vigorously, and said in a childish voice, "Teacher, my name is Gui Ling, and I want to take a test."

The instructor was stunned for a moment, quickly looked through the records in his hand, and searched for the school rules, only to find that there is only one limit for the spiritual root test, and there is no lower age limit, that is to say, the spirit root meets the requirements. rule.

It turns out that young children can test it too!

The instructor was full of black lines and asked, "How old are you?"

Gui Ling thought about it for a long time, and finally curled his lips, crying, "I don't remember—"

"Don't remember?" The instructor was even more strange, looking up and down at the child in front of him, he felt that Gui Ling was about four years old, and it was possible that he couldn't remember his age, after all, there are all kinds of idiots, such as Xu Huo.

"Then I'll write you a four-year-old?" The instructor spoke very well.

"Hmm - okay." Gui Ling reluctantly agreed, pouted his mouth, and looked very dissatisfied, always feeling that he was underestimated.

The instructor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed to Nuwa Stone, "Go in."

Gui Ling nodded vigorously, and stepped into the circle.

The circle lit up the mask to isolate Gui Ling. Suddenly, Gui Ling's novel eyes lit up, his little finger pointed at the mask, and he couldn't stop laughing until his saliva flowed out.

"Look, it's so cute——"

"Oh, I wonder what color sack he likes?"

"Did he think he was in a dream house?"

"I want to steal even the house and people."

Such a young child went in for the test, which aroused the attention of the audience.

Seeing that Gui Ling was having fun, the instructor remembered that the little guy might not know what to do, so he showed him the Nvwa stone outside the mask.

Jiu Ling looked at Nuwa Stone, and frowned.

The big black rocks are not fun to look at.

However, he still imitated his teacher, raised his index finger, and curiously poked at the Nuwa stone.

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