The Legend of the Royal Cat

Huashan, the upper three gates

"Sect Master, the first day of next month is your birthday, and congratulatory gifts from various sects and sects have been delivered one after another. Shouldn't we also make preparations to welcome the heroes from all walks of life who came to congratulate us?" After the death of Ya Ming, apart from the busy affairs of the upper three sects, the chief sect master spent more and more time in silence, Zhuge Ran couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I've lived a lot of years, what's there to celebrate if I live another year? If possible, I'd rather use my good life in exchange for Zhao'er! Sigh!" Meng Ruoxu sighed.

"Master of the sect, death cannot be revived, so please mourn! The entire upper three sects cannot do without you!" A year ago, Zhuge Ran, who had lived in seclusion for many years, was suddenly called back to the upper three sects by Meng Ruoxu, although he had expected the situation It was serious, but Zhuge Ran never imagined that Zhao'er was no longer alive. Zhuge Ran knew better than anyone how serious this blow would be to Meng Ruoxu.

"Forget it, this birthday doesn't have to be passed, it's just more sad. Send out thank-you posts, saying that I haven't come out of retreat, so I don't need it!" Meng Ruoxu suddenly wanted to go out to get some air, Huashan would only let himself Think of Zhaoer.

"But the chief sect master—yes, I'll do it now!" Zhuge Ran hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up, "It's good to go out and relax, remember to come back early, the business in the sect is heavy, I don't want to die of exhaustion!"

"Got it! Let's go!" Meng Ruoxu was very grateful for his old friend's understanding and understanding. It is better to hit the sun than to catch the sun, so let's go down the mountain today!

There are few people on the winding back mountain road, Meng Ruoxu rides a little donkey slowly on the mountain road...

"Young man, you have been with me for a long time, what can you do with this old man?" At noon, Meng Ruoxu stopped under a big tree to rest and cool off, took a sip of wine, and then shouted to the forest, It's really rare among the younger generations to have such light kung fu, if the baby on his body hadn't snorted softly, I'm afraid I haven't noticed it until now!

From the forest, a slender white figure gradually came out, his face could not be seen clearly under the white gauze hat, his body was tied with suspenders, and what he was carrying on his back must be the baby's swaddling clothes.The young knight went straight to Meng Ruoxu's side, untied the straps, and hugged the baby to his chest. Meng Ruoxu didn't want to look at it, but he couldn't take his eyes off of it once he saw it. The dolls are so cute, and they are still a couple. There are two sons, how come one of them has green eyes? !Could it be that Raksha came here too?The young knight did not speak, and took out two transparent containers that looked like gourds but not gourds from his luggage, filled with milky white liquid, but the mouth of the gourds was soft. The two dolls seem to be very familiar with this gourd. They stretch out their small hands to hold it, and bite the mouth of the gourd with their small mouths to suck it with relish... Really, it's very interesting!

"This is really interesting! Young man, why do you bring up your own children? Where are the children's mothers?" Meng Ruoxu knew that the young man had no malicious intentions, but he chased him with the children for so long. Reason!

"Senior, do you like these two children? Can you please take these two children as apprentices?" The accent was a bit strange, but the voice seemed familiar, and the young knight finally spoke.

"Hey, you young people have no sense of responsibility at all! The children are only so old, so you want to throw them away?! Since you didn't want to raise them, why did you give birth to them in the first place? Ah!" Meng Ruoxu heard I'm getting angry, such a cute child, how can parents be willing to do this? !

"The seniors just need to tell the juniors, do you like them?" The young man was very persistent.

"I'm telling you the truth, did you really listen to me? Seriously, give me a hug!" Meng Ruoxu saw that the little guy with black eyes had already drank the gourd, and he was opening his eyes and mouth. Looking at myself, I finally couldn't help but want to come over and hug me.

The young man smiled faintly, and handed the little guy to Meng Ruoxu.Meng Ruoxu carefully carried the doll over, and looked it over carefully, the eyebrows and eyes really resemble Zhao'er when she was a child!

"Hehehe~" The little guy stretched out his little hand, grabbed Meng Ruoxu's snow-white beard one after another, and laughed more and more heartily!

"Ho Ho, you brat, do you like grandpa's beard?" Meng Ruoxu seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden, full of childlike vigor.

The young man in white had just put away the gourd of another little guy, when he looked up, he saw the little hand holding the beard, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, be careful!"

There was a puff, followed by a sizzling sound, and a puff of green smoke curled up, as if something was stuck!Meng Ruoxu was taken aback by the young man's voice, he regained his composure and said slowly, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Hu, it's a beard! Xuan Yan, don't be rude to Master! Xuan Bing, take care of your younger brother!" The young man in white was really angry now.

"Heck!" Bi Yan blinked mischievously, Meng Ruoxu only felt his jaw cool down, and looked down carefully, his snow-white beard had been burnt to black, the fire had already gone out, and there were countless tiny icicles sticking to his beard Hey, with a light touch, the ice balls and ashes fell together, and in a blink of an eye, the one-foot-long beard turned into a goatee!Wait, this is not the main problem! "You just called me—what?"

"Master, this disciple is not filial, which made you worry!" The young man took off the gauze hat on his head, knelt down in front of him, and made a big salute. It was the precious disciple he had been thinking about for a long time—Zhan Zhao!

"Zhao'er! It's really you! It's——that's great! That's great!" At this moment, the old man couldn't calm down.

"Master, I'm sorry! Xuan Yan is too naughty, I gave you all your beloved beard..."

"It's all right, what's a beard? Hehe! Brat, why didn't you say it earlier? Playing mystery with Master! These two dolls are really my disciples?" Meng Ruoxu looked at one and the other, both of them couldn't put it down.

"I didn't ask Master's consent in advance, and I ask Master to forgive me!"

"You silly boy, why do you have to nod for your teacher when you marry a wife and have children? Really, oh, so good! I believe in your vision as a teacher, haha!"

"Xuan Bing, Xuan Yan, please greet Master!"

"Hello, Master!" The two little guys said in unison, smiling brightly.

"Wow, such a big doll, how come there are so many? Also, what about the fire and ice? Also, where is the child's mother?" Meng Ruoxu suddenly realized that these two dolls were different from ordinary dolls. baby.

"This, it's a long story! When I have time, I will explain it to you slowly! I was afraid that bringing them to see you directly would affect your decision-making, so I let the two of them talk to you first. Let's get along. Master, do you agree to accept these two disciples?" Zhan Zhao smiled mischievously.

"Accept, of course! No one is allowed to snatch me, hehe! Let me see, this is Xuan Bing, right? You are born with a cold ice palm, this is called Xuan Yan, right? The natural fire cloud palm ,hehe!"

"Master, don't spoil them! By the way, Uncle Ran said, Master is going down the mountain?" Zhan Zhaotan asked.

"You're back, why should I go down the mountain? Let's go, go back, let's get drunk today! By the way, Zhao'er, why is the gourd you gave the child so weird?"

"That's a thermos bottle for feeding children, Xue'er prepared it for the children!"

"Oh—by the way, go to Wutai Mountain to visit your parents when you have time, they miss you more than I do!"

"The disciple knows!"

The winding mountain road is no longer silent...