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Jiang Yitian ignored him, and picked up the plate and ate happily. Long Mochang's ancestor was very awkward. He refused to drink milk at a young age, and he didn't want his mother to take it. Jiang Yitian decided to cold him.At this moment, Long Tinghui came in from the outside, covered with heat, and holding a booklet in his hand, "Xiaobao is asleep?"

"You are not allowed to be called Xiaobao." Long Mochang roared.

Long Tinghui smiled, it was actually quite fun to have an awkward little ancestor by his side.Regardless of Long Mochang's resistance, he picked him up and put him on his lap. Long Tinghui took the baby bottle from the bed, tested the temperature, and it was just right. "Eat it, ancestor, the Long family is still waiting for you to flourish."

"Hmph." He hated drinking milk the most, but everyone here forced him to drink milk, and Long Mochang felt very depressed.The child's body was limp, and Long Mochang couldn't do anything at all. He leaned against Long Tinghui's arms and kicked Jiang Yitian with his little meaty feet, "You stink to death, hey, Shuzi take me Enter Chi button."

"Ruoshan doesn't want to see you." Jiang Yitian cast a glance at him.

Routuanzi Long Mochang was anxious, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Jiang Tiantian looked out the window, pretending that he didn't understand, "Oh, the milk bottle is in your arms, eat by yourself."

Long Mochang kicked his feet angrily, "Bad boy." After all, he is an old guy who has lived for thousands of years. The previous emotional state was just because he didn't control his body well for a while, so it was just like this, um!Long Mochang rolled his eyes, "The kid under me won't be alive for a few months."

Long Tinghui's body froze, and there was bitterness in his smile.Jiang Yitian glared at Long Mochang unceremoniously. He didn't care about his ancestors or not. Now he is a child and needs the protection of an adult.

Long Mochang shook his little feet leisurely, he talked too much today, his immature voice couldn't take it anymore, he simply uttered two words, "Zhikou."

"Let him in, no one knows the inheritance of the Long family better than Long Mochang." Jiang Ruoshan said.

Jiang Yitian nodded, grabbed Long Tinghui's hand, two big and one small entered the space, Jiang Ruoshan waited behind the "wall" with folded arms and a malicious smile.Probably because the "jet lag" was really reversed, the originally childish Long Mochang became more and more calm, which obviously did not match his immature appearance.

Jiang Ruoshan nodded in front of himself, "Put Chang here one day, and send some of the milky white fruits you saw in Yushu's courtyard."

In fact, Jiang Yitian wanted to know more about how to save Long Tinghui than to get food for the milk doll, "Oh." He took Long Tinghui to Yushu together, and there were more than a dozen plants in the garden that looked like Eggplant plant, the fruit is two coin-sized oval milky white fruits, the fruit skin is thin, and the crystal flesh inside can be seen, and there is a light milk fragrance when you get close to it.

Picking ten of them, put them on a plate and walked back. Jiang Yitian was a little silent all the way. He really didn't want Long Tinghui to die. According to Jiang Ruoshan's method, he tried a lot, and asked Long Tinghui to spit out it with a Yin-Yang fish stone. Shishui took turns taking baths, drank stone water mixed with spirit stone powder, often entered the space to absorb spirit energy, and asked his grandfather and father to take his pulse and recuperate his body... He did everything he could, but Long Tinghui's body was still weak. in constant decline.

Long Tinghui grabbed Jiang Yitian's hand and said in a relaxed tone, "The ancestors of the Long family are all alive, I'm sure I'm fine, don't worry."

"The ancestor is so unreliable." Jiang Yitian complained.

"Actually, it's quite reliable." Long Tinghui didn't have enough confidence when he spoke with an uncooperative look of refusing to breastfeed.

"Look at you, I don't even believe in my little ancestor. Alas, what should I do?" Jiang Yitian lowered his shoulders. He was very scared in his heart. He was afraid that the lively Long Tinghui who was by his side would turn into a Hard corpses.He still remembers when grandma passed away, when he was still young, but he remembered how cold grandma's hands were.

Long Tinghui hugged Jiang for a day, with joy in his melancholy voice, complicated and tangled in his heart like an overturned palette.Didn't he just think about it before, that he couldn't have a relationship with Jiang Yitian, and that if he died, it wouldn't make Jiang Yitian sad.Now that it has really come to this point, he feels sad but also joyful at the same time. Some people will be sad because of their own death, even if they die, there are still people who love themselves.

"One day, stop hugging, someone is going to starve to death." Jiang Ruoshan said coolly.

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Being peeped by their ancestors, probably only they can feel it.

The small white fruit is called Ruguo. It smells faintly milky, but tastes like nothing milky. It is very suitable for the current Long Mochang.After eating three milk fruits in a row, Long Mochang felt comfortable. He lay limply on the ground and dozed off with his eyes squinted.

Jiang Ruoshan poked Long Mochang through the "wall", but of course he couldn't poke anything, "It's really a child, sleep after eating, and eat after sleeping."

Long Mochang lazily opened his eyes, "I'm really a child now."

"Hehe, you still dare to say that you are a child in Chikou, I really convinced you." After all, Chikou is different. Its power does not mean opening up another space, but the large amount of spiritual energy in it. When making the chi button, two spiritual veins were moved into it, and the accumulation over the long years was quite terrifying.In Chikou, Long Mochang's soul can be nourished. After all, he is not a real child, even if he has a valid skin, he is not a child.

While nurturing his soul, he is also caring for his body. Long Mochang propped himself up against the "wall" with his small hands, looked at Jiang Yitian and said, "Before reincarnation in Ruoshan, put me in the Just put it in the buckle."

Jiang Ruoshan looked at Jiang Ruoshan one day, Jiang Ruoshan curled his lips, but he didn't object, so he nodded and hurriedly asked, "Old Dragon..."

"I'll talk about this slowly, don't worry." The little child made an expression of the presence of an old god, which felt very inconsistent. If a three- or four-year-old child behaved maturely, it would look more fun, but It seemed weird for a child under the age of one to do this. Jiang Tian stared at Long Mochang for a while and then moved his eyes away. He still wanted to live a normal life, at least mentally.

Long Mochang has been tormented by Jiang Yitian and has no energy to get angry with him. He looked at the descendants with satisfaction in his eyes, "Physical aspects are not bad, but unfortunately, the shadow dragon on your body doesn't listen to you at all. Why didn't my Long family fall to such a point, alas."

"..." Jiang Yitian and Long Tinghui.

Long Mochang didn't need anyone to answer the conversation, and went on to say: "Shadow Dragon can ignore time and space and travel in the world, which offended the gods, and the whole family can only live in the shadow of Buzhou Mountain. Form a bond with the shadow dragon, and use the body as a medium to allow them to travel to places other than Buzhou Mountain. The shadow dragon is arrogant, and not everyone can be recognized by it and form a bond with it." From this there is In the face of the fact that the descendants of the Long family are five years old, there are gains and losses, and if they can't bear it, they can only die.Long Mochang rolled his eyes and looked straight at Long Tinghui, but his indifferent eyes were full of majesty, "I don't know what the descendants of the Long family have done, but one thing is for sure, you are gradually giving up for wealth, fame and fortune." I lost my dream of traveling around the world and supporting the common people, and gradually violated the agreement I made with the Shadow Dragon Clan. Due to the way of heaven, the Shadow Dragon must abide by the agreement and form a contract with the children of the Long Family, but the Long Family violated the agreement. They can leave after the Long family violates the agreement, and Ruoshan told me that the Long family will not live to be 40 years old because of this.” Long Mochang’s words are full of helplessness and distress, whoever sees his younger generation live more and more If things get worse, they will feel distressed, but they caused them themselves. As an ancestor, he has no choice but to do so.

Long Tinghui was startled, "Although the Long family has not traveled around the world, we are committed to charity and have contributed a lot to the country. Why did we violate the agreement?" Panting heavily, he couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept that there were so many people in the Long family. , died young because of violating some agreement, his uncle, such a talented person, died at the age of 36, at the peak of his age, holding a literature and history that had not yet been completed.

"You don't, hum..." Long Mochang said coldly, life is nothing in the eyes of these people, and the hearts of cultivators are cold except for their special attachments. I can't make him feel sad, but the Long family violated their promise with the Shadow Dragon clan, which made him feel cold all over, and the voice flatly accused, "Don't tell the Long family that no one participated in the change of dynasty, you not only participated, It's deeply involved."

Long Tinghui opened his mouth. He was speechless and unable to refute, because the great achievements of his ancestors were passed down as family heirlooms. As the head of the Long family, he couldn't help but read it, so he understood what Long Mochang said. It's not fake. In the change of dynasties, the Long family really participated too deeply. The merits of Conglong have never been the monopoly of only one member of the Long family.

"Alas." Looking at Long Tinghui's appearance, Long Mochang knew that he had already figured it out, and sighed. The Long family can be passed down to this day. Could he say that the fate of the Long family is very hard, and they didn't disappear early? In the torrent of history. "We can only watch the dynasties of mortals from the sidelines, but we cannot participate. What we have to do is to save ordinary people from the pain of war, disease, and displacement."

"Mortal, mortal, we are also mortal." Long Tinghui roared, stood up and ran away, Jiang Yitian stomped his feet and followed behind, Long Mochang raised his little hand, "He, he, how could he be so careless? .”

"It doesn't matter, it's all inside the chi buckle anyway, and nothing will happen." Jiang Ruoshan thought more openly.

"Ruoshan, did I say something wrong?" Long Mochang put down his hands and asked dully as he watched the two people disappear before his eyes.

"Uh, I don't know either, it's just that the outside world is not what we used to be, and not everyone has the opportunity to become a fairy."

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