After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

Chu Wei has been thinking about what the master said about the catastrophe, and why it would hinder their relationship, which is outrageous.

He is a normal boy, of course he has normal thoughts.

But at present, the problem is obviously not on him.

Chu Wei asked several times on the sidelines, what is the doom, why is it set at the age of 20, and it cannot be, or 19 years old.

Seeing that his 19th birthday is approaching, there is still a whole year to wait until he is 20.

It's really worrying.

Huarong didn't say anything, he said he didn't know, and couldn't calculate it accurately, but there was this

But Chu Wei always felt that the master actually knew, but he just didn't want to tell himself.

He couldn't do anything to be angry with the master, and he felt very sad when he saw the master was unhappy, let alone ignore him.

That's why I've been beating around the bush recently, trying to find out the truth.

However, someone who has been an ancestor for thousands of years is obviously too calm.

For example, right now, Hua Rong gave him a meaningful look, clasped his waist as if no one else was there, leaned closer and said, "Wei Wei, you must remember what you said now."

Chu Wei kicked back and looked at him very seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely remember what I said."

In the long future, Chu Wei will often pay for himself who was ignorant and fearless back then.

But this is all a long time later, at least the current child is still trying to tease the old man in front of him.

On the way up the mountain, the two walked very slowly, without rushing, following the crowd, watching the men and women coming and going, and the tense mood that had been tense for many days also relaxed.

It was rare for Chu Wei to be so relaxed with his master. If the matter of the devil was not resolved for a day, it would always be like a big stone on his heart.

Today is probably the most relaxing day for him in so many days.

There are many people who come here to pay homage to Songzi Guanyin, of all ages, and everyone's faces are more or less filled with certain expectations, at least their mentality is completely different from the two of them.

The higher you climb, the slower the speed.

Climbing a mountain for three or four hours is a challenge, and it is not an easy task for ordinary people.

After walking for more than two hours, Chu Wei and Hua Rong arrived halfway up the mountain.

There are several rest pavilions on the mountainside, and there are a lot of people who are resting on the way.

Chu Wei: "Take a break?"

Hua Rong embraced him and walked inside.

The innermost pavilion is located on the edge of the mountainside. Sitting in the pavilion and looking down, you can see the abyss at your feet.

However, there are iron chains around it, and there are signs that tourists are not allowed to approach.

There is no one in this pavilion, and it is too dangerous to come here, so no one sets foot.

Chu Wei took out water from his bag and drank it slowly.

"Master, do you think this place looks like the Qingtian Cliff from before?"

Hua Rong turned his head and looked over.

Guanyin Mountain is the largest mountain in Kyoto. Except that this place has been developed as a tourist attraction, the surrounding woods have always maintained the most primitive appearance.

The surrounding mountains stretch for several miles, almost invisible at a glance.

Sitting beside Chu Wei, he seemed to think of something, and shook his head: "Qingtianya is much bigger than this mountain."

Now there are very few such primitive forests, and most of them are mixed with artificial traces.

Chu Wei nodded: "Yes, I remember that in order to find Hongchuan grass, it took more than half a month to go deep into the mountainside."

These pasts seem to have passed for a long time, and when I think about it now, I feel like a lifetime away.

In fact, it is true that it has been a few lifetimes.

Hua Rong leaned against the pillar, her eyes were a little empty.

"In order to suppress the monsters that were sealed under the Qingtian Cliff, I have always lived there. I seldom go out of the mountain on weekdays. I have to rescue those disciples who were chased because they encountered monsters in the mountains. It always seems to be quite interesting."

Chu Wei was curious: "So there is a magic beast sealed under the Qingtian Cliff?"

Huarong: "Otherwise, what do you think about that river, because it is nourished by the devil energy, the water is untouchable at all."

Chu Wei was the only one, and he went into the water to take a bath again and again.

Chu Wei seemed to remember it too. He leaned next to Hua Rong and asked in a low voice, "Master, what did you think back then that you even hid my clothes? What is the difference between your behavior and that of a disciple?"

Hua Rong said without feeling guilty at all: "At that time, it should have been... just for sex."

He is not a gentleman. With his status, he did whatever he wanted back then. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was crazy. Many things, if he wanted to do it, he would do it.

Chu Wei: "Want to see the color?"

After chewing it back and forth twice, he said with a smile: "Master said he was interested in sex, but every time he tried his best to save me, it's okay to be thankless. I hated you at that time."

After all, no one can be happy when he is threatened to exchange his body for a chance to live.

This was all a long time ago. Looking back now, in fact, I don’t remember many of what I thought at that time clearly. I don’t know how to judge whether these actions are right or wrong.

All he knew was that starting from the disappearing piece of clothing, the two of them were destined to be involved for a lifetime.

After resting for a while, the two of them prepared to continue walking up. Chu Wei packed up his things, and Hua Rong took the bag and put it on his back.

Before walking out of the pavilion, three girls walking together came in pushing each other.

As soon as Chu Wei put on his hat, he looked at the girl in front and took out his mobile phone with excitement, and asked, "Hello, can I have a contact information?"

Excuse me, is this the legendary strike-up?

Before Chu Wei had time to refuse as before, a hand stretched out from behind and clasped his waist tightly.

"what happened?"

Although Chu Wei is not short, at least 1.8 meters, but under Hua Rong's height of nearly 1.9 meters, he still looks a bit petite.

With such a domineering and possessive attitude, anyone with discerning eyes can see the relationship between the two of them.

Instead of being unhappy about being sworn in, the girls covered their mouths and smiled mysteriously, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

Chu Wei couldn't understand this kind of laughter, and even felt his scalp go numb. After nodding politely, he followed Hua Rong and left the place.

"Damn, let me just say they are a couple, my god, I actually saw the truth."

"Did you take a picture, did you take a picture? Oh my god, this back view looks good too."

"Both of them came to pay homage to Guanyin, and it would be great if this was an article about boys and girls."

"Hahahahahaha, no matter whether you have a child or not, anyway, I've got it right."

Naturally, the chirping words of several people could not escape the ears of these two people.

Chu Wei rubbed his nose, feeling that the girls nowadays are not so courageous.

What man and boy Wen, does he look like he can give birth?

Hua Rong was in a very happy mood, and continued walking while holding his hand.

After more than an hour, the two finally climbed to the top of the mountain. There is a huge Guanyin Temple among the trees on the top of the mountain.

This Avalokitesvara Temple has three entrances and three exits. In addition to sending the son Avalokitesvara, it also enshrines many other Buddhas and the like.

Standing on it, you can see the huge Guanyin statue, and the 20-meter-long golden body is shining in the sun.

There are many incense vendors on the top of the mountain, but these vendors are all concentrated outside the temple.

The yelling was endless.

Chu Wei pushed Hua Rong: "Here you go, buy some?"

Hua Rong followed him, took a roll of incense and went in.

After entering the temple, the hustle and bustle gradually disappeared. The temple was actually very quiet. Although people came and went, everyone kept silent, as if in front of such a statue, one must maintain that kind of devout heart.

Chu Wei worshiped nothing else, but the last Guanyin who sent his son.

His purpose is not to seek a child, but to bless his family with good health, everything is safe and his life goes smoothly.

To be honest, among so many men and women coming and going, these two young handsome guys walking together are particularly eye-catching.

Chu Wei didn't care about these gazes. After paying his respects, he strolled around the garden with Hua Rong on the top of the mountain.

In addition to this huge Guanyin Temple on the top of the mountain, there are many houses on the side. Looking at the crowds coming in and out, they should be monks stationed here.

When Chu Wei saw the bald head, he could ring Master Kong, and the two talked and laughed as they walked through the bamboo forest in front of these houses.

When passing by several monks, Chu Wei paused.

He turned his head and looked at the five monks who had gone away, with a little inquiry in his eyes.

"Master, that breath just now..."

Hua Rong: "You feel it too."

The aura just now clearly does not belong to human beings, it has a demonic aura.

This is in the place of the temple, under the feet of the Bodhisattva, is there such a bold monster?

Chu Wei's curiosity was immediately aroused.

If it was really some great monster, how did he hold onto the Fuze incense on the top of the mountain and survive?

Hua Rong lifted the hat up for him: "I'm so curious, follow me to have a look, then you'll know."

Chu Wei pulled the master, turned a corner, and followed the group of monks, seemingly watching the scenery, but actually following such a group of people.

These monks live on the top of the mountain to practice. Their daily homework is to meditate, chant scriptures, and learn how to worship the Buddha. The place of accommodation is in a large courtyard next to the Guanyin Temple, which is full of accommodation.

Monks pay attention to penance, so there must be no entertainment like TV.

Chu Wei followed behind, and saw a sign on the wall outside the courtyard that read "No entry for monks other than this courtyard".

There was no one guarding the door.

Ordinary people won't force their way into it when they come here, and normal people will turn around.

But the two of them are obviously not normal people.

Chu Wei walked into the courtyard through the arch without any burden, trying to find out the source of the evil spirit just now.

"The environment here is pretty good."

The yard is very clean, there is no smell of fireworks, and I don't know where this group of people eat on weekdays.

Chu Wei was still thinking about going forward, when someone stopped him from behind.

"Benefactor, you are not allowed to enter here, please stop."

When he turned his head, he saw a young monk looking at him with his palms folded.

This monk looks about fourteen or fifteen years old. Shouldn't he be in school at this age? How could he become a monk here?

Chu Wei returned a salute without any panic, and just made up his mouth: "Little master, where is the bathroom?"

The little monk seemed to be slightly relieved, he pointed outside and said: "Go out from here, just go forward, turn a corner and you will see the sign leading to the bathroom."

Chu Wei didn't listen to his explanation, and pulled Huarong with one hand, and said sincerely: "My brother has diarrhea, and he might not be able to walk that far. Can you make it easier for me?"

The little monk was a little embarrassed.

Chu Wei: "The monks are merciful, so you can't refuse this request, little master."

The little monk hesitated for a moment: "Then hurry up and follow me."

The yard is quite large, through a corridor outside, there is a bathroom inside.

The little monk stood outside the bathroom, watching them.

"Benefactor, this way please."

It stands to reason that it's just going to the bathroom, and there is usually no one staring at the door.

But the little monk seemed determined to stand at the door and wait until they came out.

Chu Wei pushed Hua Rong in: "Brother, hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

Hua Rong looked at him helplessly, and walked into the bathroom slowly, not in a hurry.

While waiting, Chu Wei chatted with the little monk.

"Where is the little master from? You don't look very old. Why didn't you go to school and become a monk?"

The little monk smiled, and replied calmly: "I am practicing in the temple, and I am also studying."

Chu Wei: "Then you practiced in a temple since you were a child?"

The little monk nodded: "Yes."

Chu Wei: "Your parents also agree?"

Little monk: "I am an orphan, adopted by Master since childhood."

Chu Wei: "You are really like me. I was also raised by Master from a young age."

The little monk was surprised: "Is the benefactor also an orphan?"

Chu Wei said something silently in his heart, he just said it casually, and hoped that his parents would not mind.

"Yes, fortunately, I met Master."

Probably because they are both orphans, the little monk relaxed a little more.

Chu Wei opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Your master must be a very kind and kind person. He must be a good person to adopt you."

The little monk's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he replied: "What the benefactor said is that Master is indeed a good person."

Chu Wei: "Hey, is your master also practicing here? I don't know if the little master can recommend it. I want to ask the master for something."

The little monk hesitated for a moment.

Chu Wei immediately said seriously: "Incense money is not a problem. I lack everything, but I don't lack money. It's all about my heart."

Little monk: "Amitabha, I'll go and ask Master."

Coincidentally at this time, Hua Rong came out from the inside and even washed his hands specially.

Chu Wei asked hypocritically, "How is brother?"

Hua Rong lowered his eyes to look at him, elongated his tone, and said slowly, "Very good."

Chu Wei inexplicably felt that his back was a little cold, so he laughed twice.

The little monk led them out of the courtyard, bypassed a small path, and continued to walk inside.

There are forests on both sides, and there is only a narrow stone road in the middle. After walking for a long time, it is almost far away from the Guanyin Temple, and finally a house is exposed.

This house is not very tall, nor is it very big, it is much smaller than the dormitory where the monks lived in front.

The little monk knocked on the door and said loudly: "Master, I have a guest asking to see you."

Chu Wei and Hua Rong looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

The door creaked and opened slowly. The one who opened the door was another young monk, who looked smaller than the one outside the door.

The little monk didn't go in, took a step back, bowed and said, "Master opened the door to let you in."

Chu Wei stepped in, followed by Hua Rong.

There was a scent of sandalwood in the yard, which was faint and very pleasant to smell, but mixed with the sandalwood was also a faint evil spirit.

Creatures like monsters have been almost extinct for thousands of years. In recent years, there are even fewer monsters that can cultivate human form. Most of them are half-monsters with some spiritual intelligence, but few can transform into human form.

But there is a monster in this temple, but no monster can be seen, it is really strange.

As soon as the two of them walked in, they heard a very old voice coming from the room.

"Two, please come in and talk."

The little monk who opened the door went to the door and went down.

Chu Wei hesitated: "Why do I feel that this person seems to know that we are coming to him?"

Hua Rong raised his hand and pushed the door open: "If you don't see it, you'll know."

The door was pushed open, and there was a monk sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the room, a monk with an aging complexion, white eyebrows and beard, and a monk who was about to run out of oil and burn out.

The moment Chu Wei saw him, his eyes widened.

this is not……

Hua Rong said slowly, "Ling Chanzi?"

The master raised his head: "Unexpectedly, you still remember me after thousands of years."

If you have to use any words to describe Chu Wei's current mood, there are probably only two words: shit.

Thousands of years ago in the cultivation world, Ling Chanzi was a well-known eminent monk.

He has all the people in the world in his heart, and in the battle between the demon world and the human race, he used his body to feed the demons. In the end, he didn't even leave a whole body, but now he unexpectedly appeared here.

Ling Chanzi smiled: "You two must be very curious about why I appear here. I have been exploring this question for so many years. I have been here for 80 years, and I just turn 80 this year."

Chu Wei: "So, from birth, the master has memories of his previous life?"

Ling Chanzi nodded: "That's right. I always thought I was the only one here, but I never expected that Master Chu and the Patriarch would also be here."

Chu Wei was really shocked at the moment. If Ling Chanzi also came here, is it possible to guess that there are other people here?

After thousands of years, I can still see my old friend.

Hua Rong took two futons from the air, and sat down with Chu Wei one after another.

He looked at the aging Ling Chanzi and lowered his eyes: "Master has already guessed that we will come here, so the evil spirit was leaked out on purpose."

Ling Chanzi nodded: "That's right, my body is exhausted, and it's only a few days away. I've figured out that the two of you will come here, but I don't know when, so I've been waiting here for you two."

Chu Wei looked at him: "Master is waiting for us, why?"

Ling Chanzi sighed: "With the ability of the ancestor, I think I have already noticed the existence of Mozi."

Chu Wei suddenly became excited: "Master also knows?"

That's right, Ling Chanzi was the Taishan Beidou of Buddhism in the realm of comprehension back then, even if he was born here, his ability is extraordinary.

Ling Chanzi seemed to have spent a lot of effort in saying these words, he slowed down, and then continued: "The devil is rampant, trying to resurrect with the help of the Bianhua, I have found some things over the years, but because of my limited ability, what I know is not good. It’s very comprehensive, I’ve calculated a hexagram.”

Hua Rong said lightly, "How about the hexagram?"

Ling Chanzi: "It's a big disaster. If you can't find out this evil and eliminate it, you will be in great trouble."

Chu Wei could hardly sit still: "The master can deduce his whereabouts?"

Ling Chanzi shook his head: "Insufficient ability, can't figure it out."

After Ling Chanzi finished speaking, he tremblingly took a box from his side and handed it to him.

"This is for you."

Chu Wei took it curiously: "What is this?"

Before he opened it, Hua Rong took it from his hand.

The box is a wooden box, it looks like it has aged, the edges and corners have been rounded, and the paint on it has faded.

Ling Chanzi: "It contains all the information about Mozi that I have been able to investigate for so many years. I don't feel at ease handing him over to others. I have been waiting for you to come. Fortunately... I am fortunate to die. I saw you before."

Chu Wei didn't understand very well, since Ling Chanzi reincarnated with his memory, why did he become like this? Since it can be deduced that they will come to this temple, why can't they go down the mountain to find them?

Hua Rong raised his hand to open the box, and inside was a thick book.

He took out the notebook and flipped through it quickly, it was all handwritten.

Ling Chanzi slowed down, and continued: "The records here are all the things that the old monk has investigated for so many years involving Mozi. All these cases have his handwriting. If we can follow these things back to the source, it may not be possible. I can’t figure out his whereabouts, and I can’t do anything about the rest, so I can only leave it to you.”

A deep sadness welled up in Chu Wei's heart. Master Lingchanzi was the only one who didn't fall into trouble when he was framed by the demon world.

Back then, when he killed himself in Zhanxiantai and drained all his blood, Ling Chanzi was the only one who stood up and spoke for him.

Later, when the war between humans and demons broke out, Master Lingchanzi fed the demons with his body, and blew up his inner alchemy to severely damage the demon world, but he ended up with no bones left. Even though Chu Wei himself was at the end of his strength at that time, he still remembered this feeling.

Ling Chanzi smiled: "Benefactor Chu doesn't need this expression, I can still live another life, I have already been blessed by heaven, and in this peaceful age, I live happily. The only ones who are worried about it are my disciples."

He didn't do much in his life, only the children he adopted were his concern.

Ling Chanzi took out a list: "Some of these children were picked up by me, some were abandoned by their parents, and some were left at the gate of the temple. If the ancestors..."

Hua Rong didn't wait for him to finish, and said, "Master, don't worry."

Ling Chanzi took a deep look at him: "I am naturally relieved about this matter. When I was whipped by lightning at Zhanxiantai, I knew that you are a person of great promise."

This thunder whip was a pain in Chu Wei's heart. Hearing Ling Chanzi mention it again, he grasped the hand of the person beside him and glanced at the master. The past will always exist. Although it has gradually faded due to the passage of time, those scars But it is indelible.

Hua Rong patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort him, he raised his head to look at Ling Chanzi, and asked, "What's the matter with the evil spirit?"

Ling Chanzi smiled, and said loudly: "Xiao Wu, come in."

A little monk walked in crookedly outside the door.

This monk looked like he was only three or four years old, with red lips and white teeth, and very beautiful. At first glance, he was no different from ordinary people, but both Chu Wei and Hua Rong felt a strong demon in this young monk. gas.

This is the little demon that has already transformed.

The little monk walked over, knelt down beside Ling Chanzi, and called out crisply: "Master."

The voice is milky.

Ling Chanzi touched the little monk's head, and said weakly: "I picked up this little white tiger in this mountain. It's still a little tiger. I don't know why it can transform into shape at such a young age. He sometimes If you can’t maintain your own shape, it’s easy to show your original shape.”

It was also the first time Chu Wei saw a monster that could transform into form after a long time, and it was a tiger monster.

Looking at the milky and chubby look, he was well raised by the master on weekdays.

Ling Chanzi: "Xiao Wu is simple-minded and doesn't know the world. Although he is a demon, he never intends to harm anyone. Except for those disciples, this is the one I worry about the most. I know that this request may be too much. But for the sake of my imminent death, can you help me take care of him."

Ling Chanzi spoke very slowly, but he enunciated each word clearly, not at all like someone who is about to die.

Even when facing death again, he still thinks of the people around him.

It was difficult for Chu Wei to say no, let alone reject the old man.

Xiao Wu seemed to have noticed something, and once again failed to maintain his form, he suddenly turned into a young tiger, with his head held high, he burrowed into Ling Chanzi's arms, and even pawed at his clothes with his claws.

It was at this time that Chu Wei discovered that under Ling Chanzi's long robe, there were no legs.

Looking at the empty futon, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak for a while.

Ling Chanzi himself didn't feel anything, but comforted Chu Wei, and said with a smile: "I lost my legs since I was a child, and I have been used to it for so many years."

No wonder Ling Chanzi never went down the mountain, didn't look for them, not because he didn't go down the mountain, but because he was powerless.

Chu Wei felt that his heart was tightly pinched by a great sadness. The feeling of seeing a good man fall in front of him but being powerless made him feel particularly useless.

He moved his lips, but he could only say one sentence: "I will take good care of this tiger for you."

Ling Chanzi seemed to know that these two people would not reject him, so he laughed again.

But seeing such a smile, Chu Wei felt very sad.

I thought it was an old friend meeting, but I didn't expect that the first meeting would be a farewell.

Hua Rong looked at Ling Chanzi and said slowly, "Wei Wei and I will stay at the top of the mountain for a few days."

What it means is self-evident.

Ling Chanzi smiled and said: "Others say that the ancestor is cold and ruthless, hard to get close to, and rejects people thousands of miles away, but I have always thought that you are a very kind person. Facts have proved that I was not wrong."

Hua Rong remained silent, but gradually tightened Chu Wei's hand.

The box in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Chu Wei took another week off from school.

With Hua Rong as a director, there is no problem at all.

The two lived on the top of the Guanyin Temple.

In fact, other people are taking care of the Guanyin Temple. Master Lingchanzi has already retreated behind the scenes, and has not cared about foreign affairs for a long time.

When you get older, there are always times when you can’t do what you want.

On the third night of Chu Wei and Hua Rong's stay, Master Lingchanzi passed away peacefully.

According to Master Lingchanzi's wishes during his lifetime, the funeral was very simple and low-key, and the ashes were buried in the mountains.

It wasn't until the funeral was over that Chu Wei and Hua Rong took Xiao Wu down the mountain.

Although Xiao Wu has developed spiritual intelligence and can transform into a human form, his mind is similar to that of a child of three or four years old. When he came down from the mountain, he cried a lot and wanted to find his master, but Hua Rong put him to sleep , Only then did the little thing be brought down.

Chu Wei couldn't help sighing as he looked at the little chubby ball sleeping beside his legs.

Hua Rong touched his head, and said softly: "Master Lingchanzi has great blessings, and the next life will only be smooth, and there is no one who will not die."

Although they were able to be reborn in this world, no one is immortal, and neither are the two of them.

Chu Wei leaned on Hua Rong and murmured: "Then a hundred years from now, if I die, I will be with Master."

No matter who goes first, the one who stays must be the most painful.

Hua Rong smiled sullenly, and there was a slight vibration in his chest: "You forgot, there is a contract between us, even if you don't want to, in this life, you can only live and die with me. "

Chu Wei: "That's really great."

What did the province's master do to leave him alone for his own good?

After returning home, Chu Wei carried him out of the car before Xiao Wu woke up.

The little ball nestled in his arms, looking like a child.

Chu Wei looked at the little thing in his arms, and suddenly said: "This Songzi Guanyin is very effective."

I just went to pay such a visit, and I really gave him a child, and it was a child that ordinary people could not handle.

Neither of them had ever raised a child before, so it felt like a novice parent on the road just to pick up a little thing like this.

Three or four-year-olds don't know what to eat and how to feed them.

Not to mention, this is still a little tiger.

Hua Rong looked at this chubby little thing and frowned.

"He won't wake up until tomorrow morning at least, so let's sleep in the guest room."

Chu Wei looked down, feeling a little unbearable: "Just let him sleep alone? He's still so young, otherwise you can sleep with me first today."

Hua Rong: "He slept with you, so where should I sleep?"

Chu Wei tilted his head and thought for a while: "The bed is so big, the three of us can sleep in it, or we will wrong Master to sleep for two days by ourselves."

The master didn't agree to sleep by himself, so he could only accept that such a little thing occupied his bed on the first day of living in his house.

Humans always have a kind of innate compassion for cubs, no matter whether they are humans or animals, at least at this moment, Chu Wei is full of love and affection.

In order to prevent the little thing from falling out of bed in the middle of the night, the little tiger was successfully sandwiched between the two of them and successfully turned into a [-]-point line.

Chu Wei looked at the master through this little thing: "Do you want to give Xiao Wu a name?"

Hua Rong remained expressionless: "It's up to you to decide."

Chu Wei folded his hands behind his head: "Otherwise, take the master's surname."

Hua Rong was puzzled: "Why do you have to have my surname?"

Chu Wei: "Chu Musheng took my surname, so this child can't take your surname."

This logic doesn't make sense at all, but Chu Wei insisted, and Hua Rong didn't refuse.

Adopting such a child still required a lot of procedures, but it was not a problem for him. The only thing worth noting was to let the child learn how to stabilize his human form.

Chu Wei had never raised a child, so he and Hua Rong slept very late that night, and discussed the topic of Xiao Wu for a long time.

Before going to bed, he heard the master say: "Tomorrow, go buy a small bed and come back."

You can't hug your wife when you sleep, and you need multiple light bulbs, which is not pleasant at all.

It was also entrusted by Master Ling Chanzi. If it were someone else, Hua Rong would rather send the little tiger to a reliable place than adopt it himself.

Early the next morning, Chu Wei woke up from the heat. He felt something furry leaning against his cheek, and something like a claw pawing at his face.

Chu Wei opened his eyes and saw the head of a little tiger up close.

Before his thoughts came back, he sat up abruptly and subconsciously stepped back a little.

The little tiger was just a little bit bigger than the big cat, and the white one looked almost the same as the little white cat he adopted that had grown into a big fat cat.

It's just that the size is somewhat larger.

The little tiger opened his mouth, yawned, and looked at Chu Wei sleepily, without realizing that he had returned to his original form, and even arched his head against Chu Wei's stomach, which was extremely cute.

Chu Wei touched his head and felt that adopting such a child was really not an easy task.

Before leaving the room, he told Xiao Wu for a long time that unless it was in front of him and Hua Rong, he must never show his original form.

Xiao Wu, who had already turned into a human form, nodded half-understanding, and asked softly, "Should I call you Dad?"

Chu Wei paused: "Who taught you this?"

Xiao Wu said slowly, "Master taught me."

He looked at this chubby little guy and felt that he couldn't refuse this kind of question at all.

Being with Master means that it is impossible to have a child of your own in this life. Now that there is such a ready-made one in front of you, there is no reason to refuse it.

Chu Wei smiled and opened his eyes: "Just call me Dad."

Where can I find such a big son?

Xiao Wu looked at him with bright eyes, and called out one after another: "Dad, Dad, I'm hungry."

Chu Wei took his hand and went out: "What do you want to eat? Do you want porridge, or cakes? Or something else."

Xiao Wu rubbed his stomach and said very sincerely: "I want to eat meat."

Chu Wei suddenly thought that Ling Chanzi was a monk. He had never eaten meat in his life, so how did he raise a child.

He bent down to look at Xiao Wu, and asked curiously, "What did you eat before?"

Xiao Wu recalled for a moment: "Food, food, not tasty, Master won't give anything else."

Chu Wei: ...

It seems aggrieved to let a tiger eat vegetables and eat.

But you can grow so fat by eating vegetables, so your appetite should not be small.

He rubbed the little tiger's head, and said proudly: "Tell Dad what you want to eat, as much meat as you want."

The housekeeper who was passing Chu Wei with a basket of buns was stunned, his eyes fell on Chu Wei's flat belly.

This... How did this give birth to a son?

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Chu Wei: Soft, cute, cute.

Huarong: The children's room has been prepared and they can sleep alone.

。感谢在2021-09-2323:27:19~2021-09-2423:30:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Konghe; 549642785 bottles; 1 bottle of Juncheng and Tuanzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!