After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Ning Buwei was a little dazed, Chu Jun's beautiful eyes suddenly became a little more dangerous and oppressive in the darkness, which made his heart skip a beat.

Chu Jun is for...for what?

Ning Buwei felt that the answer he came up with was a bit outrageous, but also seemed to be taken for granted.

Chu Jun's neat and white clothes were torn into a mess by him, and he forced him to lean against the stone. Ning Buwei could even feel the other party's not so smooth breathing and slightly higher body temperature. It slipped from between the lips and nose, passing by the white and slender neck and the beautifully shaped collarbone... Finally, it was stopped by the black sleeves piled up in one place——

He was still touching Chu Jun's waist without any barriers, making him eager to do something.

The indescribable stimulation turned Ning Buwei's mind into a muddle when he just thought of the answer, and he realized that his voice was too hoarse when he uttered, "I..."

Chu Jun seemed to chuckle lightly.

He just started but couldn't think of what he wanted to say, but when combined with what Chu Jun asked just now, it completely changed the meaning.

The big devil lowered his head angrily, and bit Chu Jun's shoulder. Chu Jun's hand that had been loosely around his waist suddenly tightened.

The original bite to vent his anger changed inexplicably, but when he just got his wish and touched the Adam's apple that he had coveted for a long time, a familiar crying sound just came from the cave.

I would rather not take action.

Chu Jun's body stiffened slightly.

Ning Bu gritted his teeth in displeasure, kissed Chu Jun's chin hard, and rested his forehead on his shoulder, trying to calm down the urge to whip his son.

Ning Xiu's crying became more heart-piercing, Chu Jun sighed softly, reached out and pinched the back of Ning Buwei's neck, "...Go back and have a look."

When the two returned to the cave, Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang were coaxing Ning Xiu in a hurry, but the little guy burst into tears, out of breath, and his lips were purple from crying.

Chu Jun drew a peace charm on Ning Xiu's heart with his spiritual power, but he still couldn't stop crying.

Ning Buwei immediately forgot the unhappiness just now, and reached out to take Ning Xiu over, "What's going on?"

"Zizhang and I were woken up by Da Huang and Xiao Hei just now, and then we saw Xiao Shan crying all the time." Jiang Yizheng looked at Ning Xiu anxiously, "It can't be coaxed no matter what."

Ning Xiu hiccupped and began to cough, Ning Buwei hurriedly patted his back, then reached out and touched his forehead, it was hot.

"I have a fever." Ning Buwei frowned even tighter.

When Ning Xiu was born, he was drenched in the autumn rain for a long time and was fine. He ran around with him all the way and never got sick. Except for his unstable soul, his body has always been good.

After Chu Jun drew the talisman, he went into his sea of ​​consciousness and checked again, but he didn't see any major problems.

"I...can I feel his pulse?" Yang Lingzhu who had been hiding in the corner suddenly said, although the voice was very small, but a group of people also looked towards her.

Yang Lingzhu was a little nervous being stared at, and hurriedly said: "I am a medical practitioner, and I know a little bit about pediatric medicine."

Ning Buwei nodded.

Yang Lingzhu came over and pinched Ning Xiu's wrist to feel his pulse, and then touched the back of his neck, "...the palpitations were too much... maybe it was a nightmare."

She took out a small blue jar from her sleeve, chanted the formula silently, grabbed dozens of herbs, crushed them neatly and stuffed them into a small sachet, and handed them to Ning Buwei, who did not Dare to look at him, and whispered: "Just let him wear it at ordinary times. The child's soul is unstable, so he is easily frightened and has a fever. The fever will subside after a quarter of an hour."

Ning Buwei took the sachet, checked it over and put it on Ning Xiu, and said to Yang Lingzhu, "Thank you."

Yang Lingzhu shook his head lightly, and walked aside.

Yang Lingzhu's sachet was indeed useful, Ning Xiu gradually stopped crying, but his little hands still held Ning Buwei's clothes tightly, hiccupping from time to time.

Ning Buwei hugged him and sat down beside the fire, exhaled slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, a little bit dumbfounded, "As for what, just having a nightmare and scaring you like this? You are a Golden Core cultivator."

"Hi~" Ning Xiu sobbed, and looked at him with wide eyes, with crystal clear teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, he looked very pitiful.

Ning Buwei felt a little distressed seeing his small appearance, so he reached out and patted his back, "Your father and mother are here, don't be afraid."

Ning Xiu seemed to understand, grabbed his clothes and turned to look for Chu Jun.

Chu Jun settled the other children and walked over, sat next to Ning Buwei, seeing Ning Xiu staring at him, stretched out his hand to try his forehead, it was still a little hot.

"I hug?" Chu Jun looked at him and smiled.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu moaned softly, freed up a hand to grab Chu Jun's little finger and pulled it into his arms.

Chu Jun had no choice but to follow his strength and put his hands on his belly.

Ning Xiu was hugged by Ning Buwei, and his stomach was covered by Chu Jun's hand, and then he showed a small expression of relief on his face, and sighed slowly, "Yeah~"

scare me to death~

Ning Buwei also sighed, "You worry-free little thing."

Ning Xiu nestled into a small ball in his arms, blinked at Ning Buwei, and hummed softly, "Ah~"

Daddy~ so scary~

Seeing that his lips were a little dry, Ning Buwei looked at Chu Jun beside him, "Give him some water?"

Chu Jun took out a small water bottle from the ring, only half the size of Ning Buwei's palm, and handed it to him, "It's just warmed up."

Ning Xiu only drank two sips, and refused to drink any more, probably because he was sure that Ning Buwei and Chu Jun would not leave, so he poked his mouth in peace, closed his eyes, and his breathing became slow and steady after a while , fell asleep.

After a while, Ning Buwei touched his forehead, felt a little sweat, and whispered to Chu Jun, "I'm sweating."

"Is it still burning?" Chu Jun loosened the quilt that wrapped Ning Xiu a little.

Ning Buwei shook his head.

The two caught off guard and looked at each other, and something that had dissipated spread silently, making the cave that was not spacious even more cramped.

Ning Buwei glanced at his neck, there was still a red mark on it that he gnawed out just now, which happened to be covered by the collar for most of it, looming, which was especially fascinating.

Holding his son's small water bottle in his hand, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, cleared his throat, and looked down at Ning Xiu in his arms.

Chu Jun took the bottle away from his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll hug you, and you heal."

Ning Buwei wiped Ning Xiu's sweat, and carefully handed his son to him. As soon as Chu Jun's hand touched the quilt, Ning Xiu frowned and groaned.

Both of them stopped their movements immediately, staring at Ning Xiu nervously.

Ning Xiu choked up in his sleep, then fell silent again.

Ning Buwei looked up at Chu Jun, and found that he was also looking at him, so he couldn't help but smile at him.

It was different from the sly and provocative laughs of the big devil. It was just a simple smile, without any meaning, but extraordinarily clean.

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him, stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Xiu into his arms, and raised his head again. Ning Buwei had already closed his eyes and settled down, but the tips of his ears were very red.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu moved, and opened his eyes dizzily, with a dazed expression on his face.

"It's okay," Chu Jun patted him lightly, "Go to sleep."

When Ning Xiu heard his voice, he closed his eyes that hadn't been opened much.

Ning Bu adjusted his breath for a long time before he felt his hot ears cool down, somewhat annoyed.

It's okay to laugh at others, like a fool.

There was silence all around, and what Chu Jun said earlier began to echo in his mind again: "...Ning Chengfeng, what do you think I am for?" '

Gee.

-

The next morning.

Rather than being woken up.

Dogs barking and dragons groaning, firewood crackling, footsteps coming and going, mixed with the smell of rice paste and some kind of thick soup, and the sound of talking deliberately lightly.

"...Tai Zun, can Yuan Dan be raised in this soup...Xiao Hei is not allowed to steal it!"

"can."

"Sister, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes..."

"Shh, Huanhuan, keep your voice down, Dad is still sleeping...the grill is on, it will be fine later."

"Rhubarb, move your paw... your tail is on fire..."

very noisy.

Ning Buwei thought in a daze, then turned over, half asleep and half awake, thinking that this pillow is quite comfortable... huh?Where did you get the pillow?

Before he could figure it out, a warm little hand patted his face, "Ah!"

Ning Buwei opened his eyes, and saw Ning Xiu sitting on a small cushion looking at him with a smile, "Stay~ah~"

Daddy~ Wake up~ The sun is basking in your ass~

Ning Buwei snorted lazily, and poked his stomach with his hand, "Hey, ancestor, you old man stopped making trouble?"

"Oh~" Ning Xiu pressed his face and tried to stand up, but was deformed by his father's handsome face.

A chuckle came from overhead.

Ning Buwei raised his head and faced Chu Jun's face, but the angle was from bottom to top, and he had to admit that the beauty was very eye-catching no matter how he looked - Ning Buwei sat up suddenly.

Ning Xiu made a fuss, staggered forward, fell into Chu Jun's arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down, "Ah~"

Ning Buwei looked at the crumpled fabric on Chu Jun's legs and knew why the pillow was so comfortable, but he couldn't remember how he fell asleep after meditating and breathing so deeply.

One big and one small sat on the ground and looked at him, Ning Buwei reached out and touched his nose, "Ah."

Ning Xiu thought he was learning to speak by himself, and nodded excitedly, "Ah!"

Ning Buwei: "..."

Chu Jun reached out and touched Ning Xiu's head, "Get up and eat."

Ning Xiu regained his energy as soon as he heard that he was eating, he helped Chu Jun stand up on his knees, staggered and walked towards the pot, but he started to stagger before taking two steps, and was about to hit his face on the ground, and was caught by Ning Bu Grabbed the collar.

Ning Xiu reached out and patted his small chest, expressing that he was frightened.

Ning Buwei took his little hand and raised his chin at him, "Go, eat your mush."

Ning Xiu grinned, staggered forward four or five steps while supporting his hand, and saw Jiang Yi was filling out the rice paste, and he was still "a long way" away from the pot, so he immediately became anxious and stretched out his hand Pointing to the big flower bowl in Jiang Yizheng's hand, he uttered the words very clearly: "Mum! Mash!"

The noisy and lively cave fell silent for a moment, and everyone and the dog turned their heads to look at the little one standing on the ground.

Seeing his parents, brothers and sisters looking at him, Ning Xiu blinked a little embarrassedly, but his gaze was still fixed on his flower bowl, "Ah~"

I want to eat mush~

Ning Buwei never expected that the first word his son learned was neither father nor mother, but "fuzzy".

Probably... this is the power of food.

Although strictly speaking, except for Ningxiu, a fake Golden Core cultivator who has no cultivation base but can't use it, other people and spirit beasts are all above Qi refining and can fast, but they don't seem to be aware of it. On this point, everyone revolved around the pot with great interest.

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang did not know what raw materials they used to make a pot of thick soup, and even baked a few cakes and baked four or five sweet potatoes. Ning Xiu could drink at most one bowl of rice porridge, and the rest was eaten by several big ruthlessly divided.

Although Ning Buwei doesn't have a heavy appetite, he still likes a group of people eating together so lively. Feng Zizhang came over and handed them two pancakes with barbecue meat sandwiched between them.

Cui Yuanbai dangled two bowls of soup to him, with a piece of meat in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Daidai, you and Dai...you and Dai...you are in a bowl."

Ning Buwei quickly took it over, and Cui Yuanbai went to pester Feng Zizhang for barbecue again without stopping.

Ning Xiu hugged his big flower bowl and was fed by Chu Jun for a while, so he stared at the food in front of Ning Buwei without moving his eyes. "Ah~ah~ah~"

It smells so good~ Meaty~ I want to eat~

"Stop it, drink your mush." ​​Ning Buwei swallowed a mouthful of pancakes and meat, and handed another pancake to Chu Jun's mouth.

Ning Xiu's expectant eyes followed Xiaobing and landed on Chu Jun's face, "Cool~ah~"

Mother, I want to eat pancakes and meat~

Chu Jun glanced at Ning Buwei, and found that his hands hadn't moved and was still looking at Ning Xiu, so he opened his mouth and ate the pancake in two bites.

Ning Xiu looked at the two of them blankly, shrugged his nose vigorously, and could vaguely smell the smell of meat, but he didn't even see any meat residue.

Cultivator Jindan was hit, smelling the paste that was fed to his mouth, he felt that it was not good. He licked his lips vigorously, sat on Chu Jun's lap, and stared at Ning Buwei stubbornly.

Ning Buwei happily opened his hands to show him, and said confidently, "Look, it's gone, they've all been eaten."

Ning Xiu turned to look at his brother and sister on the other side.

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang spread out their hands confidently, indicating that all the meatloaf had been eaten, and Rhubarb quietly licked the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, wagging his tail happily.

Ning Xiu lowered his head unhappily, leaving only a little fuss for Ning Bu, and refused to eat the mush fed by Chu Jun, and sobbed quietly.

Ning Buwei and Chu Jun: "..."

In order not to irritate their poor brother again, Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng took the others outside the cave, and happily waited for the delicious roasted sweet potatoes while eating meat.

Neither Chu Jun nor Ning Buwei had raised such an older child, and they didn't know what Ning Xiu should eat, but judging from their son's small baby teeth, they probably couldn't eat meatloaf.

But this aggrieved little appearance is really pitiful.

There was no other way, Ning Buwei had no choice but to grab a small piece of barbecue, thinking about letting his son lick it to satisfy his hunger, but he accidentally pulled it too big.

Ning Xiu stared at the meat in his hand with bright eyes.

"This is the last piece left in our family." Ning Buwei bluffed the child with a solemn expression, "We have one piece for each of us."

After finishing speaking, he broke the piece of meat into three pieces, one of which looked extraordinarily large.

Ning Xiu swallowed hard.

"We are adults, so we have to eat big ones." Under Ning Xiu's expectant eyes, Ning Buwei put the largest piece into his mouth, and then stuffed the second largest piece to Chu Jun, leaving only the palm of his hand. With a little bit of meat, facing Ning Xiu's suspicious eyes, he said without changing his face: "This is yours, open your mouth."

Ning Xiu obediently opened his mouth, and Ning Buwei put the bit of meat into his mouth.

The little baby smacked again and again earnestly and expectantly, only tasted a little bit, and immediately opened his eyes wide, "Wow~"

so fragrant~

After wow, the little face was a little confused again, "Da~"

It's just...no smell~

Ning Buwei and Chu Jun looked at each other and turned their heads in unison.

Ning Xiu looked at the shaking of his father and mother's shoulders, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

what's wrong?

Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to pat his stomach while laughing, "Father is full, are you full yet?"

Ning Xiu looked at Chu Jun uncertainly.

Chu Jun reached out to touch his stomach, and said warmly, "I'm full too."

Ning Xiu first looked down at his chubby stomach, then imitated Ning Buwei's movements and patted hard, raised his head and nodded seriously at Ning Buwei, "Da~"

Then I'll eat together~

Just a little hungry~