Chapter 187: Immortal also becomes a demon 7
Xia Ziyun opened her mouth to speak, but looking at the other person's expression, she did not dare to offend lightly, so she could only nod in agreement: "Yes."
What she sent was porridge.
Considering that the Immortal Lord has been living without grain for many years, the kitchen on Lingshu Peak may have been abandoned for a long time.
In addition, the Immortal Lord didn't look like someone who knew how to cook. She was afraid that the little guy would be hungry, so she cooked a bowl of porridge and brought it to him.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Ziyun quickly asked: "I wonder if the immortal has given her a name?"
Qinglan paused, a rare look of confusion appearing on his face.
Name it?
Xia Ziyun withstood the pressure of Mount Tai and explained: "When the disciples rescued her, she was lying alone in the barren mountains. She must be an orphan, and her name is unknown."
"Yeah." Qinglan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded, indicating that she understood.
Then, with a flash of silver light, the slender figure in front of him disappeared. Xia Ziyun looked at this scene with admiration, her eyes filled with stars.
One step leads to a thousand miles.
In this world, I am afraid that only Qinglan Immortal Master has this ability.
……
Qing Wu felt like he had slept for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw pitch black.
It was also very quiet around me, so quiet that I couldn't hear a sound.
Turning his little head to look around, he found that he was lying on a crib.
She raised her arms and legs and moved, wanting to turn over. She was so bored after being restrained by the swaddling clothes all day.
"Ding Dong——"
A crisp bell rang, and Qingwu moved.
Immediately, the candlelight in the room suddenly lit up.
She blinked her eyes, and after adjusting to the sudden light, she saw Qinglan Immortal Lord already standing beside the crib, looking down at her quietly. He was wearing a white singlet, with his outer robe draped casually over his shoulders, which was different from his meticulous state during the day.
It seemed that he should have been awakened by the sound just now.
Qingwu soon discovered that there was a small bell tied to his little foot.
Whenever she moves, she makes a sound. "Wow..." Qing Wu blinked his big eyes innocently.
The other party was unmoved and still looked at her calmly, as if waiting for her to fall asleep again.
But she had been asleep for a long time and was very energetic at the moment.
After thinking for a moment, she opened her hands and asked him for a hug.
The bells on my feet jingled.
Qing Lanfeng blinked slightly, watching the little guy acting coquettishly and cutely without moving.
After a few seconds, he raised a hand calmly, put his cool palm on her smart eyes, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Sleep."
There was a hint of command in his tone.
Qingwu: "..."
She raised her hands and held his palms.
Because the baby's hands are very small, she can only hold one of the other's green fingers with one hand.
And her strength was insignificant to him.
Touching his slender fingers, she became addicted to it.
After letting her play for a while, Qinglan pulled out her fingers and frowned slightly, as if wondering why she wasn't sleepy yet.
"Huh?" Qingwu tilted his head and looked at him for a few seconds, then closed his eyes obediently.
Not sleepy.
Just remembering that he is now her food and clothing parent, it is better not to make him feel that she is not easy to support.
What if he doesn't support it anymore?
However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she opened them again, and then kicked her little feet vigorously.
Qinglan stood beside her, looking at her with pursed lips.
"Yeah... Yeah!"
Seeing her being so noisy, the Immortal Lord sighed softly, leaned over and picked her up, reached out and patted her back gently, coaxing her to sleep stiffly.
(End of chapter)