Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

"Little cutie, look at mine, what should I add next?"

The girl wearing a white disciple's uniform came close to the cub, holding her own alchemy furnace, and asked with an eager look on her face.

Miaomiao held her chin and thought for two seconds, then said: "Put three coins on a single tree."

"What about me? What about me, little sister?"

Miaomiao glanced at the alchemy furnace that had begun to emit black smoke, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Brother, you are going to burn this. Please turn down the heat a little first."

"Don't squeeze me. I was the one who came first. You stay behind."

"Hmph, whoever grabs it first belongs to me. I squeezed in because of my ability. Why should I leave? If you can, just squeeze me out."

"Hey, you're looking for a fight, aren't you?"

"Come on, come on, hit here, harder?"

The person who jumped in line shamelessly pushed himself in, relying on the Yaowang Sect's rule that fellow disciples cannot kill each other, and acted like a rogue with confidence.

The crowd in the audience was noisy, and it looked more like a vegetable market than a classroom of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Xu Chang saw this scene as soon as he opened his eyes, and his face immediately darkened.

"Shut up and be quiet, what's the noise like?"

Xu Chang slapped the table hard and shouted angrily.

The elder's intimidation was still enough. Seeing Xu Chang losing his temper, the disciples below were like a mouse meeting a cat. They returned to their seats in a cowardly manner, but their eyes were still staring at Miaomiao reluctantly.

This is the first time I’ve seen such a cute and powerful cub. If I don’t seize the opportunity now, I might not be so lucky in the future.

When the crowd dispersed, the little fat boy surrounded by disciples in the center was exposed to Xu Chang's sight without reservation.

Where did the child come from in the alchemy room?

Frowning, Xu Changwen looked down at the cub, which looked up at him with a confused expression.

"Whose child are you? Why did you come here suddenly?"

By some strange coincidence, when he saw the cub's ignorant, soft and snoring appearance, Xu Chang's original serious expression changed. He subconsciously lowered his voice and asked Miaomiao softly. He looked exactly like the usual irritable little old man. Diametrically opposed.

I was really worried that Miaomiao would be kicked out by the other disciples who saw Elder Xu's appearance, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this Elder Xu from Yaowang Sect who is known as "Ghost Sees Worry"?

Could it be that someone took away his body?

The disciples made reasonable guesses.

The disciples were confused, but Miaomiao pursed her lips in grievance: "Miaomiao is a child of my sister's family, but Miaomiao was hungry and went out to look for something to eat, but now she can't find her way back."

After talking about it, the sad little guy sniffed and looked extremely sad.

Not to mention, the fair and delicate little cub pouted and had slightly red eyes, it looked really hard to blame.

My heart softened uncontrollably.

Pups are always very affectionate.

Xu Chang walked up to the aggrieved little guy, rubbed the two knots that Ning Qingcheng had given Miaomiao this morning, and comforted him warmly: "Don't be afraid, what's your sister's name? I'll ask someone to take you there later." It’s gone, can’t be thrown away.”

Miaomiao looked forward to: "Really?"

Xu Chang stroked his beard: "That's natural."

There is no reason to take back what he said.

"Thank you, Grandpa. Grandpa, you are so kind." The little guy looked grateful.

"It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning." Waving his hand, Xu Chang said in a low-key and humble manner.

Thinking of Miaomiao being surrounded by these stupid disciples just now, Xu Chang couldn't help but feel confused: "What were you doing just now?"

He looked at the disciples in the audience.

"Elder, you don't know that Miaomiao is so amazing. She has memorized everything you just taught in class word for word."

Having become a loyal fan of Miaomiao, Ding Xiaofei raised his hand and said eagerly.

Xu Chang was a little surprised.

He asked Miaomiao: "Have you written it all down?"

Miaomiao didn't quite understand Xu Chang's reaction, so she nodded in confusion: "That's right, I've written it all down."

I don’t know if it’s because I am a plant. The little guy's control over the medicinal materials is almost terrifying. He knows how much of each medicinal material should be put in, when it can be cooked, and how much fire should be used.

What's even more frightening is that this seems to be a wonderful instinct that doesn't require any thought.

Xu Chang only needed to tell the name of the elixir, and the little guy could tell the recipe in detail, even including the dosage of each medicinal material and the required heat.

By the end of the question, Xu Chang's eyes began to shine.

With such an ability, it would be perfect to learn to refine medicine from him.

"Your name is Miaomiao, right."

With a suspicious smile on his face, Xu Chang bent down and smiled broadly.

Miaomiao shrank her neck and subconsciously took two steps back.

Why does this grandpa look weird?

But the little guy still nodded: "Yes."

"You just saw what my students were doing, Miaomiao, what do you think?"

Miaomiao thought for a while, and then answered honestly: "Miaomiao thinks it looks interesting."

"Since it's interesting, do you want to give it a try?" Xu Chang tried his best to seduce the little fat boy with a seductive tone.

Give it a try?

Tilting her head, blinking her big round eyes, as expected, little Miaomiao successfully took the bait.