Yin Yang Master (GL) sodu

  "Qing Zhu is getting more and more awesome!"

  After sending off Chen Zhou Yun and Zhou Bing Qian, Fang Feng couldn't help but praise them.

  "Actually, the chrysanthemum is not bad either, it's just that you haven't discovered it yet." Xiao Qingzhu glanced at Fang Feng and smiled.

  She can open such a big hotel, although Jing Jie is just a nominal boss, but the means must be indispensable. Just now she only appeared slightly and quietly demonstrated her territorial ownership of Fang Feng to Chen Zhou Yun Zhang, and the reason why she didn't say much was because it was something Xiao Qing Zhu wanted to do. If Du Si Lin and Fang Feng's positions were swapped at that time, maybe she would have spoken more fiercely than Xiao Qing Zhu.

  "I was wondering if you would keep them for dinner..." Du Sulin muttered in a low voice, the kitchen made by Jing Ji had no good place left, even if Feng wanted to clean up, it was difficult.

  Because... the water pipe suddenly burst. Now the whole kitchen is a flooded scene. According to Jing Jiao's claim, he wanted to make West Lake vinegar fish. When killing the fish, his hand was too heavy, and the knife flew out, just falling on the water pipe, resulting in the water pipe and the knife perishing together.

  And that fish is still jumping around in the shallow water on the kitchen floor.

  "I've already called the repair master, he said he'll be here within half an hour." Xiao Qingzhu rubbed her forehead, she had only been away for a moment, didn't expect to be taken advantage of by Jing Ji.

  "Jing Jie, I think for your own safety, you'd better not mess with the kitchen." Du Si Lin patiently advised beside Jing Jie, trying to guide him back on track and be content as a foodie.

  "My personal safety, but I'm very safe." Jing Jie looked himself up and down, no illness, no pain, not even a small wound.

  "Look, this time the kitchen knife flew out and chopped onto the water pipe. What if next time it accidentally falls on you?" Du Silin continued to work hard.

  "It would be even better if it fell on me, I'm invulnerable!" Jing Jie patted his chest and replied crisply.

  Du Sulin suddenly remembered that Jing Jie was transformed from a nine-colored snake and had also passed the thunder tribulation, so it was true that knives and guns couldn't penetrate him.

  Feng whispered to Du Siling and made a mouth shape, roughly saying: "Let her go, maybe one day she'll be interested in doing something else again."

  "Mom, Egg is hungry..." The little guy turned into a silver light and flew into Du Sulin's arms, wrapped in tears, opened those tender small lips, and looked pitiful as if someone had abused her.

  Du Sulin only felt a sudden weight in his arms, and looked at the pair of black and white eyes that were clear but brimming with tears. The little guy rarely really cried, always just pretending to cry with tears welling up in his eyes, making people feel like their heart was being scratched by cat claws, thinking how could they be so cruel as to treat such a lovely child this way.

  "Qing Zhu..." Du Si Lin imitated the little guy's tone and opened his eyes to look at Xiao Qing Zhu.

  "You, don't follow Eggie and learn badly!" Xiao Qingzhu gave Du Silin a glance with her charming eyes, and stuffed a bottle of milk into the little guy's arms.

  It's unknown who learned from whom, but Du Siling and the little guy have a unique preference for various dairy products, sheep's milk, cow's milk... As a result, the storage room at home is filled with box after box of milk that is emptied in the blink of an eye, and they even ordered fresh milk to be delivered daily from the pasture.

  "I want one too..." Du Sulin glanced at the baby bottle in the little guy's arms and looked up at Xiao Qingzhu with eager eyes.

  "This is the last one." Xiao Qingzhu smiled, Du Siling didn't have the demeanor of a mother at all, she was clearly just a big kid fighting with little kids for food.

  Dou Sulin stared at the baby bottle in the little guy's arms, and the little guy sucked happily, soon hearing the sound of seeing the bottom.

  "Good fellow, you didn't leave me anything at all." Du Sulin's gaze that could peel a person's skin glared fiercely at the little guy, as if to say.

  "Full." The little guy drank enough, and with a satisfied toss, the bottle flew through the air in a perfect parabola and landed accurately in the trash can. All that was heard was a "thud", and Du Siling's heart also fell to the ground.

  "Alright, someone will deliver it soon. However, the egg tart is still small and needs to be fed milk, so you have to share some of your food with the egg tart." Xiao Qingzhu pinched Du Siling's smooth face, extremely satisfied with Du Siling's expression of eating a flatbread.

  "When did you become so talkative?" Unable to get any benefits from Xiao Qingzhu, Du Siling changed his target and sought comfort in the little guy.

  "Hmm." The little guy knew from Du Si Lin's malicious eyes and evil tone that she wasn't going to get anything good, so he opened his arms and prepared to burrow into Xiao Qing Zhu's embrace.

  Xiao Qingzhu naturally accepted with a smile.

  "You've found a good backer." Du Slin muttered discontentedly.

  The little guy ran back, and there were more egg tarts. The family added a few more points of liveliness. Just the little guy being mischievous all day with Jingji, causing trouble and sneaking around eating and making a mess, it's enough to give you a headache.

  That afternoon, Xiao Qingzhu locked himself in the study to deal with company matters, and everything was left to Fang Feng and Du Silin to clean up.

  "Fetal light, I have an idea..."

  The master plumber in Jingji's hundred thousand whys finally hastily repaired the burst water pipe and fled in a hurry.

  Leaving Du Sulin and Fang Feng in a chaotic kitchen. It was also at this time that Fang Feng quietly gave Du Sulin a wink.

  "What do you want to do?" Fengfeng was busy, and Dusilin naturally didn't have the leisure to idle around. Together with Fengfeng, he picked up a rag to wipe down the wall covered in egg liquid. As soon as he heard Fengfeng's somewhat weak voice, Dusilin raised an eyebrow, waiting for Fengfeng to continue speaking his mind.

  "Thirty-six Stratagems..." Fang Feng took advantage of the momentum to glance at the living room, where Jing Jie was happily playing with Xiao Zai and Dan Ta. She moved over to Du Si Lin's side.

  Dou Sulin also squatted down and pretended to wipe the wall.

  "What's the Thirty-Six Stratagems?" Jing Ji's voice suddenly exploded in mid-air.

  Feng Wind suddenly felt embarrassed and let out two awkward "heh heh" laughs, "You misheard me, I was just saying that the placenta on this side wasn't wiped clean."

  She seems to have forgotten again, human hearing has never been as good as that of animals. Let alone the thorny Jié who is not an ordinary animal.

  "Let go." Jing Jie squatted down, taking the towel from Feng's hand. His tone softened. "Taitang also stopped."

  The two of them stopped what they were doing and listened.

  "I've found a temporary worker, Auntie. You two go wash your hands and take a break." Jingji put down the rag, and Fangfeng thought Jingji would say something comforting, but after waiting for half a day, he didn't hear anything. Jingji just quietly went out, taking Xiaozai and Danqi to the courtyard.

  Feng Wind fell silent for a few seconds, still crouching there dazedly looking in the direction of the courtyard. It seemed that he could still hear her laughter, like the tinkling of a silver bell, floating to his ears. "Tai Guang..." she suddenly spoke out.

  "What?" Du Sulin also stared for a long time, and a thoughtful glint appeared in his eyes.

  "I'll go take a look," said Fengfeng.

  "It's still me who will go." Du Sulin sighed in his heart.

  After finishing their task, one of them went to the courtyard while the other continued sweeping in the kitchen.

  When Douslin came into the yard, Jing Jie was sitting on the swing. The little guy and Dan Ta were staring at the building blocks on one side.

  Yes, go find Jing Jie's, not Fang Feng, but Du Si Lin.

  These days the sky is very good, warm sunshine, but at this time it's just sunset, also brought a few strands of cool breeze.

  "I remember, the first time I saw you was when I was in Durey's torture." Jing Jie seemed to know that the visitor was Du Si Lin. As she sat down on the swing, she slowly opened her mouth.

  "Hmm." Du Sulin nodded.

  "I don't know why I believed you back then and gave you the inner elixir. Looking back now, it was a life-or-death gamble with heaven, myself, and you. Fortunately, I won." Jing Jie continued, his eyes shining with memories.

  "That time, I won too. Although I lost my sight, the Thunder Tribulation actually helped me take a step forward in cultivating the Heavenly Eye." Du Siling smiled, and the clouds at the horizon were as fiery red as flames. Fire Cloud, what a fitting name indeed.

  "Unexpectedly, the windproof was right next to you, and after struggling for over 300 years, there were so many words to say and things to do. Seeing her, but nothing could be thought of or said." The smile on Jing Jie's face carried something that Du Si Lin couldn't see, but in his mind, the figure of Xiao Qing Zhu appeared.

  For over three hundred years, Xiao Qingzhu was definitely not going to live that long. Originally wanting to accompany her until the end of time, Du Shilin suddenly realized he couldn't. She had become an immortal zombie. She could live until the end of time, but Xiao Qingzhu wouldn't be able to.

  "Taiguang, I know you and Fangfeng are planning something." Jingji changed the subject, "You didn't tell me and Qingzhu that you're doing things that you think are good for us. Qingzhu said that one day you'll tell her everything, so she doesn't ask. But if anything happens to you, she won't be left behind alone either. I'm the same."

  "I know," said Du Sulin, she knew, she knew everything.

  "The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world." Jing Jie was silent for a moment, "Looking at this sunset today, I thought of past things, and my mood isn't very good either. I actually told you so many mindless words."

  "I didn't hear anything." Duslin shook her head, and in a daze, she seemed to have heard the sound of the study door opening.

  "Taiguang, didn't you leave Fengfeng alone to clean the kitchen...?" Jingji's tone became lively again, and the swing was swung extremely high by her, as if it were about to fly into the sky.

  "I'll go help her." Du Sulin was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up.

  A sudden feeling of emptiness in her body made her dizzy and almost unable to stand.

  "Taiguang, what's wrong?" Jingji saw Du Siling's pale face and quickly got off the swing to hold onto Du Siling, asking anxiously.

  Du Sulin wanted to wave his hand and say "it's nothing", but when he looked up, he saw Xiao Qingzhu's delicate face.

  She wanted to say: "Qing Zhu." Her throat moved slightly, but she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Du Siling almost choked it back down.

  "Tai Guang!" Feng's hands were placed on Dousilin's pulse, and at this time, Dousilin had recovered some of his energy. Although his face was pale, it couldn't be seen where he was unwell.

  "It must be from sitting for too long, suddenly standing up and getting cerebral hypoxia." Du Sulin revealed a forced smile, secretly giving Fengfeng a wink.

  "It's nothing serious." Fengfeng nodded in agreement and continued along with Du Sulin's words.

  The author has something to say: Wan Qiuwen's new play is "Old Tab, you're good!", what I remember most deeply is that her father said a sentence, "I gave birth to your 42-inch long legs..." and I was slightly moved.

  Xiao Baojun said he had been on vacation for several days and spent these days at home doing various physical activities, such as wiping windows and other hazardous tasks.

  I've started writing some extra chapters for Fang Feng and Jing Jie these past few days, but I haven't finished yet. I'll put them up once they're done.

  It's almost time for the fetus to come out soon... Oh no! Amitabha Buddha...