Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

After feeding the two crying children with honey water diluted with his own blood, Xiao Guang immediately calmed down.Xiaojin's father hugged Xiaozhao and shook his body, coaxing his third son to sleep well.

Master Tong went outside to take a look, and when he came back, he whispered to Xiaoyang for a while, and they ran out together.

After finally coaxing Xiaoguang and Xiaozhao to sleep, Xiaojin's father went to the yard and saw Master Tong and Xiaoyang, one holding the curly sheep's head, and the other prying open its mouth and pouring honey water for him.

"What is this doing?" Xiao Jin asked.

"The curly sheep is also poisonous. Let's pour some honey water on him to see if it can alleviate its toxicity. This is the only curly sheep in our family, and it is the hope of the young masters' future survival." Master Tong said.

Xiao Jin's heart jumped again.yes!If the curly sheep can't stand the toxicity of 'Hua Mazi' and lose their pigtails, their family will be miserable.So Xiao Jin also went over and held down the four hooves of the curly sheep.

The curly sheep screamed miserably, and in the end was poured a large pot of honey water, lying motionless on the ground, squinting and squinting, crying aggrievedly.

Chifeng walked around beside it, seeing that it was very weak at the moment, turned its back to it, and shook its fart and butt triumphantly, revealing the 'chrysanthemum and flowers' covered by its beautiful feathers.

"Go to Chifeng's side!" Xiao Jin's father saw that the arrogant princess's behavior was really unsightly, so he spoke out for the curly sheep.

Chifeng rolled her eyelids, walked to Xiaojin's father, and showed her "chrysanthemum and flowers" to her father.

Xiaojin sighed, pretending not to see Chifeng and ignored Chifeng, walked to Juanyang and touched his ears and head, "Juanyang~~ You have to survive! You are our child's professional Nanny, we can't do without you."

The family did not dare to leave Juanyang's side, so they curled up next to Juanyang's shed and squinted for a while.

After most of the day passed, the curly sheep was still crawling on the ground, but its head could be lifted up, and the fur that was originally curled up on its body was stretched out, and some places seemed to have been "ion straightened" just now.

"It seems that the medicinal effect won't fade away for a while. The physique of the beast is different from ours, and the honey water has little effect on it." Master Tong shook his head and said, seeing that the sheep was coiled but not coiled.

"Then what should we do?" Xiaojin's father asked worriedly.

"For the present plan, the only option is to go to 'Jinyang Mountain' to find a kind of fruit specially designed to detoxify the beasts - 'pan-spiritual fruit'." Master Tong said.

Xiao Jin quickly stood up from the ground, looking around for a medicine pick and shovel with a look of urgency.

Master Tong and Xiao Yang looked at him together, and Xiao Jin stared back at them: "What are you still doing sitting around? Hurry up!"

Master Tong pouted.

But Xiaoyang stood up, "Master Tong, take care of the house, Dad and I will go for a walk."

"Young Master Yang~~" Master Tong wanted to speak, but Xiao Yang shook his head at him, "I know what you want to say, but we can only watch the curly sheep weaken and die. Brothers can't live without curly sheep Milk."

"Yes, young master!" Master Tong bowed his head and returned respectfully.

Standing at the foot of Jinyang Mountain again, Xiaojin's father and Xiaoyang looked at the majestic mountain, as well as the "grass pickers" who were shaken down from time to time on the mountain road, and they both seemed a little hesitant.

The last time I came to pick the 'Doll Grass', I realized the uniqueness of this mountain. This time, the task is even more difficult. I want to pick the spiritual fruit on the other mountain. I don't know where the 'pan-spiritual fruit' grows?I only know that half of it is purple and half is blue, which is easy to identify.

There are constantly 'grass pickers' walking away with broken arms and legs, howling in a low voice.Looking at one of the mountain roads, Xiao Jin folded his hands and bowed, "The King of the Mountain God, it's me again, and I'm here again. This time I'm not here to pick your grass. My family's curly sheep was framed and ate the poisonous 'flower pockmark'." Deep into the body, I came to find a 'pan spirit fruit' for it to eat. Curly sheep is the nanny of our nine children and a member of our family. I have to save it. Please do me a favor, don't Throw me down!"

Xiao Yang took a look at his father's pious appearance, closed his eyes and suppressed his small face, and slowly exerted force, the light purple hair on the top of his head emitted a purple shimmer.

Xiao Jin's father didn't notice Xiao Yang's strangeness. After he finished praying, he turned around and held Xiao Yang's hand tightly, "Let's go up!"

As soon as the father and son set foot on the mountain road, they moved their feet nervously and carefully at first. After walking for a few times, they found that there was no movement on the mountain road under their feet, so Xiaojin's father started to walk boldly.

It seems his prayers have been answered!Xiaojin's father thought triumphantly, and he and Xiaoyang climbed halfway up the mountain, when the mountain road under his feet suddenly rolled up without warning, so scared that Xiaojin's father yelled "Wow", stretched out his hand and grabbed a clump of grass next to him, and put Xiaojin Yang firmly held onto his chest.

"The King of the Mountain God~~ Didn't we agree? Don't lift us down! Why don't you lift me down, and don't lift my son!" Xiaojin's father said nervously.

Xiao Yang listened to what Xiao Jin's father said, and hugged him tightly and did not let go.He doesn't want his father to be thrown down! Whoever dares to hurt his father will definitely do whatever it takes to make him feel a hundred times more painful than his father.

While thinking in his heart, Jin Shengyang squeezed his little face and used his smiling soul to release his unformed aura.

The purple halo spread out wave by wave, and the originally undulating mountain road under the feet suddenly became quiet.