A dark scenery, the two white dumplings are light white light.

The big Tuanzi said, the little Tuanzi listened, and occasionally the question was interrupted.

This is the daily life of Ling Qi and Ye Han.

Ling Qi will always say that "art comes from life and higher than life" after telling the story of a beautiful ending, and when Ye Han asked, he just said "the story cannot be believed".

"Brother Ling, do you mean that the story is the story, is it different from reality?"

Looking at the little dumpling guided by his own story, Ling Qi only felt a strange satisfaction.

Ling Qi continued to guide: "Ye Han is born, do you know, if you write a person's youth, then this story will only work in his adult. If you write a love story, you will write that the marriage between the two will end. If you write an emperor,

Will he write about his unification of the world. But who knows the story? "

The little dumplings in front of me seemed to be thinking, and after a while, they replied: "I don't understand very well."

"You will understand it in the future. Speaking of. Have you ever changed recently?" Ling Qi watched the little dumpling in front of him, and after hearing a long story here, it was still the same.

What strange, as long as you toss into the ring every day, it doesn't harm this child.

"Is there?"

"Don't you feel! Forget it, it's just a trivial matter." Ling Qi didn't care very much, he couldn't even go out, what did you do so much.

"Brother Ling, see you tomorrow."

Xiao Tuanzi left, Ling Qi relaxed his spirit, thinking about it. Looking at the darkness in front of him, he didn't know where he was doing these meaning.

When I woke up, I didn't even see the familiar small group, and it was probably something delayed. This year, Ye Han Sheng sometimes said that he couldn't come in the next few days.

, I just slept again, I just hope to wake up to see the familiar small group.

"Brother Ling, wake up."

"What's wrong, wait, who are you!" Ling Qi woke up to see a little boy who was even a little beautiful, with white light all over his body.

"I'm Ye Han, Brother Ling." The expression of the little boy was a little confused, and then Ling Qi saw the little boy look at his body first, and looked at the big dumpling in front of him in doubt.

Ling Qi looked at this little boy who was glowing, probably guessing some: "It's really a child, cough, so what happened to you yesterday?"

"Yesterday, when I left the ring, I felt that my body was not very comfortable. After I knew it, my father came to see the Yaowang Valley. I didn't hear what Yaowang Gu's sister said, but I was very excited to see my father, and then hugged.

I was crying there. Then Yaowang Gu's sister said that it would take seven days, and then my father talked with me for a day in bed yesterday. My father told me a lot of things, I am very happy. "

"That's a good thing." Is it really the so -called son of luck? Looking at the helpless little guy, Ling Qi is also a little happy. After thinking about it, he said slowly: "I think I can tell you a milk baby exclusive

The eternal story. ""

The story is very long, this time Ling Qi is also very patient, because this story is not suitable for a child to listen to it. After all, eating milk baby is not a righteous partner.

Ye Han Sheng interrupted Ling Qi's telling: "Brother Ling, do you think I am also awakened?"

There is nothing unhappy about Ling Qi, but just explained to him: "Probably, after all, I still have a lot of such stories."

The little boy lowered his head there and didn't know what to think. After a while, he raised his head and said to Ling Qi: "My sister hurts me very much, and this kind of thing will not happen."

Ling Qi was a little surprised, and he didn't expect so far, so he quickly explained: "So I have told it, the story cannot be believed."

"I know, and Ling Ge actually doesn't want me to doubt my family." Ling Qi felt that how this awakening feels like Kaiqiao, this little boy has grown a bit too fast. Then see the little boy hesitated in that place.

What, whispered: "Brother Ling, I finally let my father leave for a moment, I should not be able to live these days."

Ling Qi didn't care, as if this little hairy child didn't have to teach anymore by himself: "I finally said to talk to my father, I should communicate more."

Ye Han Sheng saluted the Bai Tuanzi in front of him and said, "My father is coming back, that Ling, I am gone."

"Go."

It was dark, Ling Qi was somewhat emotional and happy. What was mood was that the world might not be so cruel. What he was happy is that he should be liberated. Mortals to teach the sons of the world in this world. After all, sincerity is sincere.

"This time I should sleep for a long time." In this dark space, Ling Qi didn't know what he could do except sleeping. I didn't know what talent would be in a few days later.

, I laughed a few times, and I slept again.

After waking up and sleeping, Ling Qi heard a familiar voice again.

"Brother Ling."

Seeing the little boy who changed from white light to a faint golden light in front of him, Ling Qi was a little uncomfortable. Then he returned to God and asked: "You, what are you awakened?"

Ye Han was saluted slightly and answered to Ling Qi: "The sister of Yaowang Gu said that it was Taoist body, and the feather Hua Sheng thousands of years ago was this constitution."

Ling Qi was casual. He didn't notice that Ye Han Sheng was staring at himself: "Anyway, it's very powerful, right?

"Brother Ling."

Bai Tuanzi noticed the seriousness of the little guy: "What's wrong?"

Ye Hansheng looked at him, his fist clenched slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Dao Ling's body brings analytical things. I saw that Ling Ge had a lot of death, but was blocked by a sword.

I can't solve these things now. "

Ling Qi looked around and didn't understand it. He comforted: "There is nothing to solve, dead, a sword." I was really a dead person. The sword should be related to that cleaner wine friend.

Ye Han Sheng watched him hesitated, and shouted again: "Brother Ling."

"What do you want to say directly."

Ye Han Sheng looked at him, and after a while, he said: "I like the stories that Ling Ge said very much. I didn't understand it before. Now I understand it under the analysis of talents. Thank you."

"Thanks, those stories are not mine, I'm just a book ..." Ling Qi was a little panicked, he was really a little flattered.

"Brother Ling, I will definitely help you."

"Let's talk about it later, then do you have to listen to the story?"

"I want to listen."

"Then I will continue."

So the story of eating milk baby. Looking at Ye Hanheng, which was obviously different from before, Ling Qi was a little embarrassed. In the end, what chemical reactions really happened, or this child is really different from others.

After the story finishs a chapter, Ye Han Sheng got up and resigned.

Looking at the darkness in front of me, Ling Qi was trapped, so the darkness in front of me is actually the so -called dead qi. What about the so -called sword?

Bar.

"Brother Ling."

"Oh, come here."

Ye Han Sheng was a little irritable: "Brother Ling, my dad booked a family relationship for me, I don’t know if it should be refused."

Ling Qi is a bit strange. It is normal for the world marriage to book in the world. I simply asked: "What do you refuse? Is it dissatisfied with your little girl?"

Ye Han Sheng's answer made Ling Qi feel a little strange: "I haven't seen it yet, but I think my children will affect my cultivation."

Ling Qi is inexplicably a little angry. How can this little hairy child feel that people have changed: "Are you so anxious to cultivate?"

"I asked my dad, in the large ancestral gate, there is a way to recreate the body."

Ling Qi understood in his heart, but still in his heart: "Stop and stop, I have died for three hundred years, I am not in a hurry. Instead, you have refused if you haven't seen it. Do you know that you will hurt others?

The girl's heart and the family's face. "

Looking at Ye Han's expression that he did not admit his mistakes, Ling Qi went on to say, "You are only five years old, okay, don't live so tired. I didn't ask you what to help me. Anyway, see the little girl."

"I know, Brother Ling."

Listening to the sound, I know that I am perfunctory, and Ling Qi does not know how to persuade. The child's starting point is good, but if you come here, you will deny that the emotion is ready to repair it.

Is there a problem with the physique of this little guy?

Bai Tuanzi took a deep breath and looked at the little guy in front of him. He didn't know what to say. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the article article recommended by his classmates before.

Right, Ling Qi said, "I know you think you are right in your heart, so today I simply tell you the story of a green plum bamboo horse swordsman."

Ye Han Sheng has a correct posture: "Brother Ling, please talk."

After telling a chapter of the story, I saw what Ye Han was thinking there, and Ling Qi did not bother. This little hairy child's ability to understand is not bad, but it is a bit too heavy to look at the kindness.

After a while, Ye Han gave birth to salute and said softly to Ling Qi: "I understand, Ling Brother."

After a few days, Ye Han Sheng told Ling Qi: He finally agreed that the other party was the second daughter of the Jiang family, and this year was also five years old.

Ling Qi asked the process

When Ling Qi asked the other person's appearance, Ye Han Sheng did not answer, but just took out a painting from his hand. The painting was a timid little girl, powder carving jade.

Ling Qi feels amazing. He hasn't even come out of his limbs now, Ye Han is able to change the painting. He looked at Ye Han's life, and then asked: "No, how did you do it."

Ye Han Sheng put away the painting and replied respectfully: "Just take out the pieces of memory."
Chapter completed!