"The old blacksmith is so lucky!"

"This kid is so chubby."

Everyone in the neighborhood basically recognizes him.

Whenever I meet Zhao Yun, there are inevitable comments.

I don’t know which parents are so cruel that they just throw it away.

If the blacksmith hadn't been kind-hearted, he might have been picked up and eaten by wild beasts.

"Little guy, come here."

In front of the same restaurant, the same half-immortal named Ye greeted him from afar.

Zhao Yun was quite well-behaved. He came over with staggering steps, but his head was too low and was not as high as the fortune teller's table.

"Grandpa, you call me."

"Yeah." Ye Banxian said, then tugged on his sleeve with an incomprehensible look, took Zhao Yun's little hand, and looked at it again and again.

Last time, I just gave this kid a fortune telling, and he didn't get out of bed for more than half a year.

Then you have to take a good look at your palmistry to see if it's because of bad luck in your life, or because of some bad character in the five elements.

After looking at it, he didn't dare to calculate it again.

There has been no business for more than half a year, and this is all that is left of the poor man.

"Grandpa?" Zhao Yun waved his little hand.

"The bones are amazing." Ye Banxian finished his sentence after looking at it for a long time.

When he was done, he took away the soy sauce bottle.

Let me count with my fingers! This kid is here to make soy sauce.

He's familiar with this, but there's a restaurant behind him.

Of course, he didn't pay for it, and the money for soy sauce was also taken away by others.

He was not a magician, but he was quite good at cheating. He had a full pot of soy sauce, and most of the bottle was filled with water. As for the money Xiao Zhao Yun spent on soy sauce, he exchanged it for a meat bun and carried it in his arms?

"Take it and go home!"

"Thank you, grandpa."

Jiang is so old that he was tricked, but little Zhao Yun still smiles very honestly.

Ye Banxian was also shameless and took out the buns only after watching the person walk away.

"Hey, I'm so ashamed of my ancestors!"

His sigh sounded a bit melancholy as if he had not been able to appreciate his talent.

After all, there is a handicraft passed down from our ancestors, but when we arrived, we were reduced to cheating children out of soy sauce money... just to barely fill our stomachs.

Little Zhao Yun is ignorant, which does not mean that Blacksmith Zhao has a good temper.

The soy sauce is a waste of money, how can we not destroy his stall?

It's night again.

Heavy snow is falling.

After a busy day, the blacksmith curled up comfortably in bed and fell asleep.

The baby was in his arms, held tightly, for fear of being stolen.

It was precisely because of the strong embrace that when I turned over, I felt that my arms were empty.

Eh?

Where is the child?

Blacksmith Zhao sat up in shock from his dream, with a panicked and confused look on his face.

"Dad." A call came from the courtyard, with a hint of crying.

It's little Zhao Yun, who got stuck on the branch of a tree for some reason?

This time, I didn’t drink secretly, my buttocks were naked and red from the cold.

Squeak!

When Blacksmith Zhao pulled the door open and came out, he couldn't even take a step steadily when he saw this situation.

Did he not wake up? How did the child climb up the tree? Also, how did he climb up?

"You little brat, you stayed up so late at night and went to the trees to do what you did."

"I didn't crawl, I woke up right here."

Ying Jie, the leader of the divine dynasty, has no merits and speaks the truth.

Who would climb a tree in the middle of the night? He is so small, he has to be able to climb up.

So the question is, why is this so.

Naturally, it was the fault of heaven's reincarnation that made this calamity not go smoothly for him.

To be precise, there is a slight flaw.

Apart from getting lost from time to time, there is nothing else.

Blacksmith Zhao didn't know this, and instinctively thought that the child was lively and would cause trouble in the middle of the night.

Ever since,

He specially made a small bell and hung it for Zhao Yun.

In this way, you can identify the location by listening to the voice and save yourself from not being able to find anyone next time.

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I have been in a state of laxity these past few days and have been out of shape. I would like to express my apologies to everyone for their support and encouragement.
Chapter completed!