"Yue'er!" Yang Zhen stretched out her hand and put it on Zhao Yue'er's shoulder. This time she didn't dodge and looked at the boy with her big bright eyes.
"Sit!" Yang Zhen sent her to her original seat and sat down opposite her.
"I do have some secrets of my own," he admitted.
"It's just..." He considered his words and didn't know how to speak.
Zhao Yue'er blinked and waited for him to speak, but she saw the young man scratching his head and scratching his head with an embarrassed look on his face.
"It's not easy to say now, right?" she asked.
Yang Zhen nodded, feeling quite guilty.
"It's okay," the little girl said with relief, "Mommy said that if Little Shitou can tell, he will definitely tell me. If he doesn't tell me now, it must be because of his difficulties."
"You can tell me later." She tilted her head and smiled.
…
In a certain room, Grandma let out a long sigh.
"Mommy, what did Little Shitou say?" Caiyun asked nervously.
Grandma snorted: "Your little husband does have a secret, but he refuses to tell Yue'er."
"Ah!" Caiyun covered her mouth and sighed softly.
"But," Mammy sighed, "your young lady is even more of an idiot. She actually let him go like that and said it was me who said it. I'm so angry!"
Caiyun remained silent, not knowing how to answer the question. She actually guessed that Yang Zhen had her own secret. Not to mention anything else, where do the so many Xuanyang wood sold every month come from? If it was said that it was shipped in an orderly manner, she would not believe it to her death, otherwise why not just buy more goods from the Zhao family?
But if Yang Zhen didn't tell her, she would never inquire. Even in front of the young lady, she would not say this.
…
Besides, in the small bedroom, Yang Zhen was amused by the little girl's innocent and cute appearance, and couldn't help but laugh too, but she felt even more guilty in her heart.
However, Yiyi once warned that her existence must not be exposed until she has no ability to protect herself.
As for when he can protect himself, the little thing's answer is, after transforming.
And how many more years will it take to transform?
In fact, the little girl has wanted to ask these questions for a long time, right? He was thinking.
A few years ago, he took out the Shuiji Jujube and the water-type spiritual liquid in the pond. At that time, the little girl was extremely surprised and just let herself pass. After that, he often took out these two spiritual objects, and the little girl happily accepted them, but no longer asked where they came from.
She is waiting for me to take the initiative to tell her!
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen no longer hesitated and decided to selectively reveal something.
Yiyi only asked that her existence not be revealed, but the rest could actually be said.
"Yue'er, can you not tell others?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Can't you even tell your grandma and mother?" The little girl was confused.
"I will tell them personally in the future."
Zhao Yue'er nodded vigorously and promised not to leak anything. Judging from her cheerful smile at this time, she really cared about Yang Zhen's answer.
Suddenly she seemed to remember something, and she secretly pinched her fingers, quickly sealing the breach in the soundproof formation.
…
In a certain room, Grandma pressed her forehead anxiously, and her consciousness continued to poke out.
"Why can't you hear me?" she asked strangely.
Immediately she suddenly realized it and cursed bitterly: "What a Yue girl!"
She grabbed Caiyun's hand, pushed open the door, and walked out angrily.
Caiyun was so frightened by this turn of events that her face turned pale: "Mommy, what happened?"
"Humph, your lady, I have loved her for more than ten years in vain, and I am not filial at all!" Grandma said angrily.
Not far out of the room, she suddenly stopped and sighed.
"Hey, forget it, I don't want to talk if I like it."
…
In the bedroom, Yang Zhen took off the stone chain and placed it in front of Zhao Yue'er.
“Can you tell which stone is different?”
The little girl curiously took the stone chain and turned it over in her hand to observe.
"Aren't these all the stones you picked up from Qingluo Mountain?" she asked confused.
Yang Zhen's stone chain has been updated several times. The string in his hand now was something he specially found time to go to Qingluo Mountain to collect. Since the discovery of the Kongming Stone, that place has become an important place for the sect. However, Zhao Beiqing happened to be in charge of this aspect, so it would not be a problem for Yang Zhen to go there.
He found many colorful pebbles from the spring on the mountain, which he polished into small beads and connected with dark iron wires. The external explanation is that this is a commemoration of one's ancestral land.
Of course Zhao Yue'er knew these things, so she was wondering, could there be any mystery about this stone?
"There is one piece that is different." Yang Zhen grabbed the stone chain, shook it gently, and a stone fell into the palm of her hand.
This is exactly the small bluestone, but it is also colorful at this time, almost the same as other stones.
Yang Zhen flicked it gently, and the color of the small bluestone instantly faded, turning into an ordinary blue stone.
He handed the stone to the little girl.
"That's it!" The little girl took it excitedly and looked at it carefully.
A burst of spiritual consciousness shot out, but the stone did not move.
Immediately afterwards, another burst of mana was sent out, again without any abnormalities.
"Is it no different from an ordinary stone?" She returned the stone to Yang Zhen with a confused look on her face.
Yang Zhen knew full well that Yiyi refused to cooperate!
"Only I can use this stone." He showed off in front of the girl.
“It holds a lot of stuff!”
"Storage ring!" The little girl's eyes lit up.
"Yeah." Yang Zhen nodded, pointed to a tea cup on the small round table, and said: "Take it!"
The teacup didn't move.
"This little guy!" Yang Zhen looked a little confused and quickly communicated with the other party.
"Yiyi, Jianghu comes to the rescue!"
The little thing snorted, very unhappy: "You exposed the existence of Xiao Qingshi."
Yang Zhen called Qu: "I just asked you, you didn't object!"
"Is this happening? I don't remember."
"You——" Yang Zhen was helpless: "A pound of spiritual honey!"
"Deal!" The little thing agreed happily.
Yang Zhen's food is stored in the space, and her clothes can be accessed at any time. However, she still likes to win it from Yang Zhen and save it. It seems that only in this way can it truly belong to her.
…
The teacup suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Yue'er clapped her hands and praised: "You can really store things. Are your parachutes and ovens all stored here?"
"right."
"Take it out and let me take a look."
"good!"
A dozen purple-faced monkey flowers, chalcedony mushrooms and Tianling fruit appeared on the table.
"Wow!" Zhao Yuer clapped excitedly.
"Why did it take so long just now?" she asked curiously.
"This thing is not very clever sometimes." Yang Zhen said lightly.
Then--
A familiar "Huh!" sounded in my mind again.
"Oops!" Yang Zhen quickly made up for it: "Add another pound of spiritual honey!"
"Deal!" The little thing's proud laughter floated.
ps: I just tried to create a QQ group, book friends are welcome to join, thank you!
