Uncle Su Nuo is my father

The little milk ball was tangled for a while, and quickly walked out of the embrace of the swelling, and ran to Hua Yu, took the bouquet of flowers from his hand, leaned closer and smelled it lightly, those beautiful big eyes Instantly lit up.

"The flowers are so fragrant ~ Yinyin likes it."

Holding the bouquet of flowers in her arms that was bigger than her head, Sainru thanked Hua Yu excitedly, then turned and ran to Lu Xiang who was still standing in the corridor.

Chu Xiang looked at her curiously.

Walking close to him, Shayinru didn't throw herself into his arms as usual, instead she held up the bouquet in her hand, her red eyes fluttered, and she said softly and sweetly, "Huahua is for you~"

The four super curse spirits present were stunned.

No magic spirit would have guessed that Little Naituanzi even knew how to borrow flowers to offer Buddha... No, she seemed to be acting on instinct.

Hanayu: ...

Swelling came back to his senses, looked down at the small ball of milk that was not as high as his knees, his heart suddenly became extremely soft, as if soaked in sugar slag, and the slightest sweetness spread to his limbs.He bent down, ready to take the bouquet in Shayinru's hand, when a gust of wind blew by, a white and bony hand suddenly stretched out beside him, grabbing the bouquet before him.

Guxiang and Sainru turned their heads to look at the real person who appeared beside him.

Shayinru gradually wrinkled her small face, and looked up at the bouquet of flowers in the real person's hand. The distance was a bit too high, and she couldn't snatch it back, so she asked unhappily, "Why did you snatch Yinyin's flowers?"

The bulging and cold eyes fell on the face of the real person, "Shenzhen, those are the flowers that Yinyin gave me."

That's it!

Shayinru nodded quickly, wishing that the real person would immediately return the bouquet to Xiang Xiang instead of standing there and sniffing it lightly.

"Huh?" The real person didn't seem to think that there was any problem with his actions. He raised his eyebrows and seemed a little interested. He shook the bouquet in his hand, shifted his gaze to Xiao Naituan, tilted his head and said in doubt: "Yinyin you Why don't you send me flowers?"

"Obviously I was the one who found you first." The real person said unhappy.

Sayinru: "Yinyin doesn't like you anymore!"

"........."

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The real person blinked, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, probably because he didn't expect that Xiaonaituanzi would answer him like this.He knelt down and gently pinched Sayinru's face, and said in a harsh tone: "In this way, I won't return the flowers to you."

Sayinru: "Bad guy! Give Huahua back to Yinyin!"

"The real person—" Just as Baoxiang said, the bouquet in the real person's hand withered in an instant, and the petals fell to the floor one by one.

Sayinru: "!"

She watched the petals fall to the floor, and subconsciously squatted down to pick up those withered and ugly petals. The flowers were no longer fragrant, and they were also very ugly...

The eye sockets gradually turned red, and there seemed to be a trace of water vapor in the round eyes, and she unconsciously picked up a petal and held it tightly in her hand.

"Look, the flowers are gone." Zhenren didn't feel that his prank was very bad at all. He casually threw the bouquet into the courtyard behind him, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Sayonru go ask Hana Yuna again."

Tick.

There seemed to be the sound of drops of water dripping on the floor.

The bulging phase reflexively looked at Sayinru, immediately picked her up nervously, lifted her chin carefully with big hands, and saw that the face of the little milk ball was full of tears, and the big and big teardrops were like pearls that cost no money. He stopped, and soon soaked his hands.

"Real!"

This time, the bulging phase became angry, and he hugged the small milk ball in his arms tightly with one hand, and raised his hand to attack the real person.When Shayinru fell into the familiar and soft embrace, the grievance in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she cried out with a loud voice.

"Yin, Yinyin hates real people!"

She cried so loudly that it nearly cut through the entire hallway.

In an instant, the wind suddenly stopped.

Daoist's soul suddenly trembled.

An extremely powerful oppressive feeling enveloped him tightly, and before he even realized what was going on, his whole body flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, and slammed into the bushes in the courtyard with a plop .

Surprised, the two super curse spirits, Liuhu and Huayu, stood up, turned their heads and looked at Sayinru in different ways.

Only the bulging phase was not affected in any way, but I felt that this was caused by the real person.He tightly hugged the crying Nai Tuanzi in his arms, patted his back expertly with his big hands, and coaxed in a low voice: "Good voice, don't cry, don't cry."

"Brother will buy ice cream for you later."

"Really, really?" After hearing that there was food, Sayinru stopped crying instantly, raised her big red eyes from crying to look at him, sobbed softly, tears and snot all over him, "Yin, Yinyin I want to eat strawberry ice cream..."

"Okay." He kissed the little milk ball, raised his eyes to meet Shang Lehu's inquisitive gaze, immediately protected Shayinru in his arms, and reminded them indifferently, saying: "Don't forget that Yinyin is also a super class .”

Sayinru is not a child who is powerless, she has never demonstrated any of her spells or even strength, but this does not mean that she is weak.

Leu Hu: "I still remember this." Afterwards, he looked at the real person in the grass, and he knew that the real person had not been substantially hurt.

Daoist stood up from the bushes, patted the dirt on his body, looked at Sayinru whose back was facing him, stroked his chin thoughtfully, "That feeling of oppression is not like what she should have of……"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a little bit puzzled, no, it should be said that he couldn't see through what kind of curse spirit Shayinru was.

Daoist is a curse spirit born out of human's hatred and fear of human beings, Leuhu is human's fear of the earth, and Luxiang is a special grade born after Jiuxiangtu was born with flesh.

So, what about Sayonru?

It's just that just because of the real person just now, he recognized this childhood partner, even though she looks so weak now.

"She doesn't seem to understand anything." The real person tapped his index finger on his face, turned around and asked Hua Yu to recreate a bunch of flowers, stepped forward and handed them to Shayinru, "Don't cry, return these flowers to me. you."

"I'll treat you to strawberry ice cream later."

He naturally heard what Shayinru said.

Hearing this, Sayinru didn't raise her head from Tiaoxiang's embrace immediately, she held onto Tiaoxiang's clothes tightly, and after thinking for a long time, she hiccupped and hesitated, "Then, then you apologize."

"Yinyin forgives you... hiccup!"

"........."

Apologize?

There is no such thing as an apology among super-level curse spirits, and real people will not say this, it would be easier to fight.

Seeing that they didn't fight, Louhu sat back down again and poured another cup of tea with great interest. After holding the teacup for a few seconds, white smoke came out of the tea. He took a sip of the warm tea and said lightly: "Really, just apologize and coax the little guy."

Real person: "..."

"sorry."

A perfunctory apology echoed in the air.

It was only then that Shayinru was willing to raise her head from the embrace of the swelling face, revealing her little flushed face, sniffing her little nose and saying aggrievedly: "Then, that Yinyin, forgive you..."

"No, hiccup, but Yinyin still hates you!"

Xiaopang took the bouquet from the real person's hand, quickly took it back, and then stuffed the bouquet to Xiang Zhang. She hadn't forgotten that she had given flowers to Xiang Zhang before.

Immediately, the real person felt speechless, and he also lost his temper. He poked Xiao Naituan's chubby cheek and snorted softly, "I won't take you to play next time."

"Yinyin doesn't want to play with you!"

Lou Hu: "..." Well, he finally knows that these two young children can't play together, and putting them together will only cause unnecessary fights.

"You are not allowed to touch Yinyin!" Shayinru slapped his big hand away, and when he saw that he was about to reach out again, a big hand quickly grabbed the real person's wrist.

Zhang Xiang hugged her and stepped back a few steps, let go of the real person's hand, and said in a cold tone, "You do what you want, Xia Youjie will probably come back in a few days."

At the same time, this meant that they would live here for a period of time until Xia Youjie came back and then changed their residence.

They can't stay in the same place for too long, otherwise they will easily attract the attention of the magician.

Putting these words aside, Baoxiang hugged Sayinru and turned to leave, leaving behind three super-level curse spirits to peek at each other.

Real people don't care when Xia Youjie comes back, he sat down next to Leu Hu, picked up another cup and took a sip of water, and began to talk about another more interesting topic.

"Liuhu, did you notice it just now?"

Leo Hu: "What?"

"Shayinru, that oppressive feeling on her body..." Zhenren recalled it now, resting his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said slowly: "It doesn't seem like the power she should have."

Because the sense of oppression was so strong that it completely crushed him, and Sainru was just a newly born curse spirit, her strength was so weak that it was almost unbearable.

Strength and oppression are not directly proportional.

"Also——" Zhenren couldn't figure it out, so he could only temporarily put it down and talk about another thing, "I used Wuwei Transformation on her, but she didn't seem to have any effect."

"Very wrong."

Even the magic spirit will be transformed by his technique.

"You'd better not let Xia Youjie know about this." Leu Hu put down the teacup and gave him a sideways glance, "I'm a little interested in her technique."

Every super-level spell spirit, especially those like them, will have its own magic formula, so what will be Sayinru's magic formula?

"No, no~" The real person lay directly on his back in the corridor, stretched out his index finger to draw in mid-air, and said in disbelief, "Don't you think that Sayinru's soul is very interesting?"

"And—why hasn't she developed her own technique yet?!"

Leu Hu ignored him and continued to drink tea to enjoy the short peace.

On the other side, Kuxiang walked out of the house with Sayinru in his arms.

"Xiaoxiang, where are we going?" Sayinru rubbed her red eyes, looked up from his arms and looked around curiously.

This is the first time she has stepped out of the house after being here for so long.

"Take you to buy ice cream."