A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"This is……"

Liao Jin couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he gave up on trying to care about his junior brothers and sisters, and came to his senior brother to ask about the situation.

Yan Ci looked at the side of Bei Wan that they had not seen before with interest, and explained to Liao Jin in a concise and concise manner: "Mo Yan's hand was weak and he offended my junior sister."

"Then senior brother doesn't care?" Liao Jin was confused.

Isn't the senior brother always the most devoted to the junior sister and the most reluctant to let the junior sister suffer any injustice?

Why don't you help the junior sister now?

Yan Ci glanced at Liao Jin and patiently explained to him.

"When someone bullied me, I naturally had to beat him back to relieve my anger. If the little guy cried just now and didn't pick up the sword to slash at him, I would naturally hit him for him."

"But..." Yan Ci chuckled, looked at Mo Yan who was enjoying it, and said helplessly: "You haven't noticed that Bei Wan is more energetic than before, and has more energy than she should have at her age. Do you have any emotions?"

"She has integrated into the Cang Yan Sect. Playing and playing around is the easiest way to build relationships among children. Isn't it true that Mo Yan is also playing with her!"

Yan Ci motioned for Liao Jin to look over.

Mo Yan had already been struck by the little guy several times. If he hadn't given in to the little guy, his strength would never have let him down.

One wants to be beaten to relieve his anger, and the other is willing to be beaten, so they should not step forward to intervene.

"Did you get it back?"

Yan Ci changed the topic, and the smile in his tone became a little bit more serious.

Liao Jin nodded: "Yes, it's in the storage bracelet."

"That's okay, thank you for your hard work."

Liao Jin shook his head: "It should be."

After saying that, the two of them watched quietly as the junior sister chased Mo Yan with her sword.

"Okay, okay, aunt, I was wrong. Senior brother, go buy it for you now, okay! I'll buy you a bunch!"

Mo Yan was really tired from running. He felt that if he continued running, he would be like a monkey, acting for others.

Bei Wan was also panting, tears leaving traces of tears on her fair little face, which made people feel pity for her.

"Look, senior brother has been slashed by you several times."

Mo Yan raised his arm unceremoniously. There were several wounds on his fair but strong arm, and blood was seeping out of it.

"Look, here, and here, and here!"

"It hurts..."

Mo Yan deliberately exposed the wound, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a small sound full of apology and self-blame.

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

He looked at the little guy whose eyes became watery again, as if they were full of tears, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

No, are you going to cry again?

Bei Wan didn't know that she would hurt her senior brother. She felt that his senior brother's strength should be able to block all her attacks.

But now, Mo Yan had several bleeding wounds on his body.

Although Bei Wan was angry with her senior brother for eating her meat pie, she didn't think about actually hurting her senior brother.

"No, it's okay, isn't this just to relieve your anger!"

The little guy was so apologetic that Mo Yan was a little panicked.

He had never come into contact with such a person.

Before becoming a disciple, he was like a dog, catching and biting anyone.

After becoming a disciple, there are a few grown men who will treat you with gentleness. Most of them will speak with their fists.

It was really the first time for Mo Yan to interact and get along with Xiao Bei Wan like this.

"Well, I'll buy you some meatloaf." Mo Yan ran away in a panic, not forgetting to say: "Yan Ci, keep an eye on her!"

Yan Ci, who was sitting in the rocking chair, shook his head helplessly, then stood up and quickly came to Bei Wan's side.

"Okay, don't worry. His injuries are not as serious as the injuries you suffered in the ring, so don't worry."

Yan Ci picked up the little breast dumpling, peeled off a piece of maltose with one hand, and fed it to the little guy's mouth.

"He made you angry, and he just gave you some blood to relieve your anger. In the final analysis, he was the one who provoked you first."

When Yan Ci said this, his tone became more serious: "Next time, if someone messes with you, just like before, pick up the sword and beat him up, no matter who he is."

He didn't care about other sects, whether children would fight back if they were wronged, but the disciples of Cangyan Sect couldn't bear it when they were wronged.

"What if Bei Wan can't beat him?"

The little guy asked timidly, "It's like the fourth senior brother. The fourth senior brother was letting Bei Wan go."

Bei Wan also understood that she could chase the Fourth Senior Brother with a sword, and that was because the Fourth Senior Brother allowed her to do so.

Otherwise, how could she hurt the fourth senior brother.

"If you can't beat them, come find us."

The calm and reliable voice of the second senior brother suddenly sounded. Bei Wan turned around and realized that the second senior brother was also in the yard.

"What your second senior brother said is, if you can't beat him, then come to us."

After Yan Ci thought about it, he said, "But you still have to rely on yourself. Next, you have to practice hard. When you are not the most powerful person and someone bullies you, go to your senior brothers."

"Okay! Then Bei Wan will become very powerful! Then protect Yan Ci!"

Bei Wan clenched her fists and seemed to have found the goal of her efforts again.

Yan Ci lost his voice and smiled gently.

"Okay, wait for Bei Wan to come and protect senior brother."

His little junior sister may be suitable for fighting.

Junior sisters from other families may be very touched when they hear that senior brothers will come to protect them.

Theirs was interesting, but it reminded her that she should practice hard so that she could protect her senior brother.

Yan Ci couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the little guy's soft cheek.

How come such a pink and tender little dumpling likes to fight so much and is so... tough!

But, I have to admit.

When the little girl said she wanted to protect her senior brother, her serious look was really cute.

……

"Here, here is your meat pie, and candied fruit. This time it is really sweet!"

Mo Yan came back soon, and he piled all the things he bought in front of the little guy with a huff.

"This is maltose, I think you like to eat it on weekdays, and this is osmanthus cake, I heard that children like it..."

Bei Wan looked at the food on the table in front of him and was a little confused.

Qi Youqing, who didn't know what happened in the yard that afternoon, was also stunned for a moment.

"Mo Yan, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Qi Youqing coughed twice after speaking. He has not been feeling well these days.

"He offended Bei Wan, and this is his apology."

As the senior brother, Yan Ci watched the excitement and did not forget to explain to his junior brothers who did not know about this matter.

Qi Youqing nodded, no longer curious, but lowered his head and started reading ancient books.

He is still studying why Bei Wan cannot detect the fire spirit root in his body.

Could it be that the wood spirit root really swallowed the fire spirit root?

But it shouldn’t be, according to the mutual restraint of the five elements, wood creates fire.

The wood spirit root cannot swallow the fire spirit root. Although the little guy's spirit root is the top quality wood spirit root, he is sure that Bei Wan's fire spirit root is of the same quality as the wood spirit root.

and so……

Still can't figure it out.

Let's look through ancient books honestly and see if we can find some ideas from them.