"Grandpa Taoist, this is Bai Gangan's uncle, Uncle Bai Jingye."
Although she didn't know what was going on, the little girl who was born with sensitive spiritual energy ran up to the fat Taoist priest with the little fox in her arms. She sweetly shouted "Grandpa Taoist Priest", which made the old Taoist priest, who was always quiet and inactive and hot on the outside and cold on the inside, feel like his bones were brittle and he was beaming with joy. He responded: "Hey, dear Ning Ning, he turns out to be your classmate's uncle."
The old Taoist priest had a chubby face with kind and kind eyebrows. When he looked at Bai Qi, he rolled up his eyelids and half-covered his eyes, which were indifferent and ruthless, as if they had gone through wind and rain and restrained their sharpness, giving people a sense of seeing through everything. Creepy.
Bai Qi looked at the old Taoist and felt a chill all over his body, just like drinking a mouthful of ice spring in the cold winter, freezing his heart to the core.
Bai Qi immediately did not dare to look again. He lowered his eyes, stepped forward respectfully, bowed his hands to the old Taoist priest and Mr. Xu, and said, "My descendants, Bai Jingye, are here because of the mountain spring water..."
Then he explained the cause and effect.
The two old men looked at each other.
It turned out that their Ningning mountain spring water saved a life.
The old Taoist priest responded lightly and pointed at the little girl playing with the fox: "It is Ning Ning you should thank."
The old Taoist priest knew about that mountain spring.
It's not too much to praise him for being full of spiritual energy.
This is the legendary blessed land.
"Yes, thank you Ning Ning."
His thin lips were unhealthy and dark, and the man who smiled was like a cold star melting into the dark night. His face showed a bit of evil spirit, and his pair of dark eyes were weather-beaten and obscure. At this moment, he was smiling sincerely, but instead There's something strangely attractive about it.
Raise your broad, dry palm and pat it three times.
"Seventh Master."
The servants waiting outside brought in large boxes one by one.
The box made of ebony has a low-key and restrained sense of luxury.
"I took the liberty to come here with a little courtesy. Please forgive me for any shortcomings."
In the boxes that were opened, there were large pieces of emerald agate, bright blood-red corals, fantastic chalcedony as big as a fist, as well as some exquisitely crafted small gemstone hairpins, bead flowers, and bracelets suitable for children to wear. It looks like an antique at first glance, with a strong sense of history embedded in it.
"Wow."
The little girl who faced Buling Buling's wealth opened her mouth wide and said, "There are so many."
A cool gaze came sideways: "It's not like you don't have one."
Mr. Xu crossed his arms across his chest, leaned lazily against the pavilion pillar, and snorted in displeasure.
It’s as if they don’t have one at home.
He packed up all the famous jewelry in the jewelry industry and brought it back.
Let’s create unique jewelry tailored for the little girl.
Ning Ning obediently raised her paw, piercing his brother's pride of telling the world that he loved his sister: "I have already donated them all."
Xu Yanzhao: "..."
Ning Ning looked around for a while, then ran up to Bai Qi and asked him very obediently: "Are these for me?"
"Yes." Bai Qi likes this girl very much and will not despise her just because she is young.
Ning Ning smiled sweetly: "Thank you, uncle."
He knelt down and said, "Can I touch your head?"
The hoarse voice asked cautiously.
It's like asking a free and beautiful bird that inadvertently landed on the windowsill, proud and cute.
Afraid of alarming the other party.
Ning Ning usually wouldn't refuse a request to touch her head, but she ran to her brother first and stuffed the little fox into his arms: "Brother Yan Ming, help me hold him for a while."
Before Xu Yanming could reply, a ball of warm fur rushed towards his face.
The young man in white subconsciously hugged the little fox.
With a movement of her long white fingertips, she stroked a few handfuls of soft fox fur.
The little pink fox shook its tail: "Hmph~"
No human being can resist a beautiful fox who is cute and can be played with at will.
Neither can King Zhou!
"Okay, uncle, touch your head."
Ning Ning, who returned to Bai Jingye, raised her head in response, her hair tied into braids swaying around like an energetic little puppy.
The cold fingertips were hesitant and dropped with a little caution.
The little girl has thick hair.
Black and smooth like fine silk.
It's just that Mr. Xu, who was in charge of combing his hair today, was not up to par with his skills. The perfectly braided braid turned into half a chicken coop, and some of the rough edges exploded into hedgehog dumplings.
But Ning Ning likes her brother's braids.
Just like she likes her brother Yan Ming to drive her to and from school in a car that is as fast as a roller coaster at a speed of fifty miles.
This is all the love the brothers have for Ningning.
Clumsy, gentle, and wholehearted.
Ning Ning was so happy wearing her brother's pigtails. Today she showed off to others: "This is my brother's pigtails. I did it myself."
Xu Yanming: "..."
The skin is thin and the flesh is tender, and the tips of the jade-white ears are dyed a thin red. He puts his fist to his lips: "Next time... I will try my best to make nice braids."
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Bai Qi took back his hand with satisfaction, and there was a hint of happiness on his face.
Ning Ning ran back to Mr. Xu and pointed to the boxes of jewelry: "Uncle Bai said it was given to Ning Ning, can Ning Ning accept it?"
Xu Yanzhao didn't even bother to look at the jewelry, and concentrated on answering the little girl: "Okay."
If you like it, accept it. As long as Ning Ning likes it, he can accept it from the stars in the sky...
emmmm……
Mr. Xu turned his head with a guilty conscience and asked his brother: Is there any way to reach for the stars?
The Taoist priest in white twitched his mouth and almost couldn't maintain his cold expression: "Please wake up, I am a monk, not a Super Saiyan. We must be scientific and abide by the law of conservation of matter!"
Mr. Xu’s eyes drifted.
Ning Ning didn't notice the quarrel between the two brothers, and happily announced: "These babies belong to Ning Ning!"
Then she grabbed her brother's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother, donate them all!"
"To Chun Ya's sisters!"
Ning Ning is a little milk dragon who likes to collect jewelry.
But when others collect, they put the treasures in the palm of their hands and enjoy them.
And she is more willing to donate to help those in need.
For this reason, Mr. Xu's International Auction House set up a team responsible for auctioning the items donated by Ning Ning.
They worked hard to get a better price, and then put all the money into a specially established foundation to help those in need in China.
After receiving the favor from her brother, Ning Ning warmly invited Uncle Bai and the child Bai Jiangan, who gave her a jewelry gift package, to stay for dinner.
Tonight's dinner was roast lamb and venison, as well as fresh fish.
It is cooked by Su’s father himself.
Everyone sat on the ground on the endless lawn.
Everyone has a "Cold-Repelling" sachet produced by Xu Yanming attached to their body.
"Thanks."
Bai Qi was a little surprised when he took the sachet.
Unexpectedly, the ability of this direct descendant of the Taoist sect to draw talismans was so unpredictable.
I became more and more certain that I had taken the right step in teaching him.
Ningning, on the other hand, held the small sachet and glanced at brother Yan Ming who smiled tenderly at her.
She silently ignored the words "Mom". A thousand of these talismans stacked together could not replace one "Pure Heart Nectar" talisman.
Humph, my brother’s talisman is the best!
