Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 102 The Demon King's Cinnabar Mole ([-])

Although the child didn't laugh, Tan Sang did.

The god attendant saluted respectfully, looked up and saw the cold Lord Shangshen of their family, and smiled.

The corners of the red lips are slightly raised, it is very faint, and you can't see it unless you look closely.

The soft moonlight shone down on her body, adding a gentle atmosphere.

The child's eyes were as big as black grapes, staring at her intently, babbling non-stop.

The little hands are also dancing.

Little guy, I'm so happy!

Tan Sang moved his fingers slightly and practiced a spell.

There is a small wave drum in the slender hand, the red wave drum shakes and shakes, and it complements Tan Sang's Danko, the child looks at this thing and laughs even more happily.

A smile appeared on the old face of the Divine Attendant.

Very harmonious.

Tan Sang shook again, the child was not afraid of life at all, so he just grabbed her hand directly.

The fleshy hands had a warm breath.

It's not hot, just right, just like that straight and gentle to her heart.

My heart seemed to be warmed.

Tan Sang also left the wave drum to him, originally thinking of giving it to Yunsi.

But he is so cute.

No wonder the original owner liked him so much.

Such a loving child, well-behaved and clever, unlike that little kid who only knows how to make trouble all day long.

She would be eccentric too.

Just such a thought was dismissed by her, she still likes that child, after all he is her child.

Watching the relationship between the two, the servant said, "Shangshen, Boyan really has a destiny with you."

Tan Sang couldn't deny it, and said with his hands behind his back, "I'm about to go into seclusion, you have to take good care of him in the future."

The breeze blew through the hem of her clothes, and for the first time, the divine servant felt that the god in front of him was like a high god looking down on all living beings.

Although Shangshen is a god, it is different. This feeling is cold and emotionless.

But when he sees Boyan, his vigor will drop a bit.

God, it's a little different.

But the servant still bowed his head, "waiting for the return of the god."

Tan Sang came here just now and found it very quiet, only then did he realize that there is another barrier here.

Suddenly I remembered that this kind of barrier can block the outside world.

It's better to close up early.

Having kids is so annoying.

It's really not for her.

How can a fairy bring a child?
Then he walked in a happy mood, with a light gait and a swaying posture, where was the cold God, who was clearly a lively fairy who captivated people's hearts and souls.

When the god served him, he didn't feel anything, on the contrary, he thought it was pretty good. The temperament before the god was too indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

Now, it's better.

Time flies, stars move, and the flowers of the four seasons, which are used to remind the changing seasons, bloom, thank you for blooming. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed like this, and Tan Sang almost fell asleep and passed out.

One day Tan Sang woke up leisurely, looking at the cranes going west out of the window with a dazed expression, and it took a long time before she realized that she had been here for many years.

For such an irresponsible master, she seems to be Weijin No.1.

So, she'd better go and see those two little kids.

I heard that children are the most forgetful, so these two children should have forgotten her.

Tan Sang stood up, unable to let go of the long red dress with her slender hands, sighed several times, and had no choice but to change into white clothes.

The eyebrows with beautiful eyebrows frowned, and finally tapped a red heart on the palm of his hand, and his heart felt a little better.

She still can't do the pure-hearted Master Shangshen, and she still prefers the cult witch who harms the country and the demon people.

(End of this chapter)