The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 189 Even a Fairy Becomes a Demon 9
"Xian, Master Xianzun...it's the woman who talks too much."

"Continue." Qinglan looked at her.

"Ah?" The aunt was stunned, but then she realized, "...Okay, okay."

Seeing that there was no impatience between Xianzun's eyebrows, she immediately continued to pass on the experience of raising children, saying that she was beaming.

Qinglan has been listening quietly.

As for Qingwu?

After hearing half of it, she yawned and fell asleep without any psychological burden.

……

The next morning.

Qingwu opened his eyes in a daze, then stretched himself.

The bell in his hand immediately rang.

"woke up."

A cold voice came from not far away, and her eyes widened slightly.

Looking sideways through the cutout of the crib's partition, he found Qinglan Xianzun lying on his side on the bed, with loose white clothes and a book in his hand.

Qingwu blinked, said "ah" faintly, then shook her little hand vigorously, making the bell ring continuously.

The other party glanced at her indifferently, put down the book and sat up on the bed, then walked to the crib and picked her up.

After yesterday's hug, this time, his movements were obviously more proficient.

Picking up the porridge that had been prepared on the table, he patiently fed it spoonful by spoonful.

The temperature of the porridge was just right.

However, this is the taste, which seems to be much worse than yesterday's.Qingwu thought with her small mouth.

After the meal was finished, Qing Lan looked at her quietly with downcast eyes.

Pursing her lips and thinking for a while, she carried her out of the room, and then entered the library pavilion of Lingshu Peak.

Qingwu played with the hair that fell on his chest, and stared at his delicate chin with wide eyes.

He casually took a book from the shelf and put it on the table.

Glancing at the little guy in his arms, he lightly reached out and pulled his lock of hair out of her hand.

Put her on the table too, and let her sit with a generous hand on her back to hold her steady.

Qingwu glanced at the book in front of her, then turned her head to look at the immortal standing beside her in a daze, not knowing what he was going to do.

The other party turned the pages of the book with his slender fingers, pointed to the words on the book and said softly, "Choose."

ah?What to choose?She blinks.

"name."

Qingwu: "..."

This is to let her choose a name for a little baby?What a joke!
For a moment, she thought that the other party knew her true mind.

She turned her gaze back to the book.

Qing Lan turned over slowly.

In order not to make him suspicious, Qingwu pretended to be ignorant and pointed at several words, but she either tore up those words and threw them away in disgust, or she frowned and turned the page.

Her appearance, in the eyes of others, is just a baby's play.

When the book was almost ruined by her, she pointed at a word on the book with her index finger, poked it lightly twice, and then said "ah".

It's like saying "this is it."

The opponent's hand that was about to turn the page stopped.

Qingwu patted the page happily with her small hands, and the bell on her wrist kept ringing.

Qinglan's thin lips parted slightly, and she read out the word she was pointing at: "Wu."

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up the little guy and called out indifferently, "Qingwu."

Hearing this, Qingwu was startled.

With a confused expression, she tilted her head and looked at the face that was close at hand.

At the same time, he also guessed with some anticipation in his heart whether he had previous memories.

But he didn't come up with a result, and he heard him explain indifferently: "Follow my surname."

"..." Oh, thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)