Was watched by the master

Fang Zhi was also taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this, but he quickly adjusted and said seriously, "Do I look like someone who can give birth to such a big child?"

Fang Mu's heart: It doesn't look like it, it can be done at all!

He blurted out: "If you marry early, you can have children as big as ten little pearls."

Even if Little Pearl is an adult now, she is only three thousand years old. Even if her master was married long live, she will only have one in that year, but how old will she be if she has ten?

Fang Zhi's mouth twitched.

Well, this kid is saying that he is getting old again, what a headache.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, and said very speechlessly: "I am a dragon, he is a clam, how can a dragon give birth to a clam!"

Fang Mu stroked his chin and thought about it, and suddenly said something: "If your significant other is a sea clam, it's not impossible to give birth to a small pearl."

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Little Pearl, who was also looking at them suspiciously at this moment, and those blue eyes looked more and more similar!

(￣﹣￣) Fang Zhi was so angry that he breathed heavily in his chest.This little bastard can't learn anything, but he has studied the genetics thoroughly, it would be a pity not to let him have one!

"Master, am I wrong?" Fang Mu blinked and asked doubtfully.

"No." Fang Zhi straightened his face and said seriously, "I will not combine with any underwater creature."

Fang Mu blushed suddenly, who would ask this, he just wanted to know if Little Pearl was your child.

"Is that little pearl your child?" Fang Mu asked cautiously. He was just thinking about what he should call little pearl if little pearl was the child of the master. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. This question is too difficult.

"No." Fang Zhi replied without any hesitation, not dragging his feet at all.

But Fang Mu was still puzzled: "But he called you Daddy."

Fang Zhi: "He also calls you brother, are you really his brother?"

"That's not true." Fang Mu poked his index finger, "But I taught him to call it, and he called it Daddy himself."

Fang Zhi took a look at Little Pearl, raised his hand and placed his index finger and middle finger side by side on Little Pearl's forehead, and a ray of light spread out where the fingers and forehead met.

Little Pearl didn't show any resistance, she just lay there obediently and watched Ren Fangzhi investigate.

A few seconds later, Fang Zhi withdrew his hand. He said: "His intelligence is still in the childhood stage. Maybe he has just hardened and needs to be cultivated for a while before returning to normal. I trained him before transforming into form, and he relied on my cultivation to transform into form, so he instinctively recognized me as his father."

"Pfft..." Fang Mu couldn't help laughing outright. He never thought it was because of this, so he tried his best to hold back his laughter.

The child is really getting skinny.

Fang Zhi suddenly wanted to raise his hand and pinch Fang Mu's face hard, deforming his face so that he could still laugh.

But after all, it is a letter.

"How long will it take for the little pearl to grow back to normal? Will he talk after he returns to normal?" Fang Mu finally remembered the business.

Fang Zhi shook his head: "I don't know, it depends on his own situation."

"Oh, that…"

Just when Fang Mu wanted to ask something, he was interrupted by the sound of "Little Junior Brother".

The two of them looked up at the sky at the same time, and a figure whose appearance was not clear was gradually approaching, with light blue skirts fluttering in the wind.

The other party's face gradually became clear as the distance drew closer.

Fang Mu suddenly took two steps forward and shouted, "Elder brother!"

The moment Fang Ziming landed on the ground, the little pearl suddenly shrank back into the shell, as if frightened by something, and quickly closed the clam shell.

Facing Fang Ziming over there, he caught the little figure in the clamshell with sharp eyes, and he said in surprise, "That one just now was..."

Fang Mu turned around and found that Little Pearl had closed the clamshell at some point. He explained: "That's my friend. He has just cultivated human form, so he may be a little shy."

"Oh~" Fang Ziming responded with his mouth, but his eyes kept staring there, as if he was about to stare through the shell.

"Cough." Fang Zhi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly coughed dryly.

Fang Ziming's eyes were pulled back, and a rare surprise appeared on his face. He quickly turned around and saluted Fang Zhi: "Disciple Fang Ziming has seen the ancestor, but he was blind for a while and failed to recognize the ancestor. Please forgive me."

Fang Ziming's waist bent another degree.

"En." Fang Zhi replied lightly.

Seeing that Fang Zhi didn't care about it, Fang Ziming dared to straighten up.

Fang Mu carefully approached Fang Ziming, and whispered, "That's our master."

They were so close that half of Fang Mu's body was almost touching Fang Ziming's arm.

Fang Zhi's cold eyes swept away, and Fang Mu's spine felt a chill, and he quickly took a step away.

Somehow, he just knew that Fang Zhi was warning him to keep a distance from Fang Ziming, who was heavenly stem.

Fang Ziming was stunned for a second by Fang Mu's sudden movement, but was soon pulled back by Fang Mu's words.

"Brother, are you here to find me?"

"Well, I went to the training ground and your residence, but I didn't see you, so I looked around and looked at the figure from a distance, but I didn't expect it to be true." Fang Ziming answered truthfully.

"What did you ask me for? Is Master looking for me?" The first thing Fang Mu thought of was his master Fang Han. Fang Ziming was like Fang Han's right-hand man. He usually ordered Fang Ziming to do anything.

"No. The tool you asked me to make has been made. Aren't you in a hurry?"

Fang Mu suddenly said: "Ah, yes, yes, I will get it later."

"What?" Fang Zhi suddenly said.

"Uh...they are tools for carving." Fang Mu explained.

Fang Zhi shifted his gaze to Fang Ziming, as if confirming with Fang Ziming.

Fang Ziming nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, Patriarch."

Fang Zhi suddenly grabbed Fang Mu's hand, spread his hand, and made sure that his hand was not injured again, so he let it go.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fang Ziming feels that the atmosphere is a bit subtle at the moment, as if he shouldn't be here.So he nodded and bid farewell to Fang Zhi: "Old Ancestor, that disciple will leave first. Just come and find me at my place when Junior Brother is free."

"Yeah." Fang Zhi replied lightly.

Fang Mu also said, "Okay, big brother."

Before leaving, Fang Ziming glanced in the direction of little pearl, but little pearl never opened the clam shell again.

"What do you want to carve?" Fang Zhi asked.

Fang Mu turned his head for a few seconds, and decided to answer honestly: "I want to make dragon crystals into handicrafts, and then sell them to other brothers and sisters to earn...earn some money to pay off debts."

Fang Mu looked down at the tips of his shoes, his ears were hot, and for the first time he felt embarrassed and ashamed because of being "poor".

"Hand out."

"Ah?" Fang Zhi's two words without beginning and end made Fang Mu's mind confused. He looked up at Fang Zhi stupidly, at a loss.

"Stretch out your hand." Fang Zhi said again.

Now Xia Mu heard clearly. Although he was still puzzled, he still stretched out his hand obediently, with the palm facing up, as if begging for something.

【Speak】

Big brother: I should be under the car, not in the car~

Thanks to a trilobite fed to this book by jnfy the day before yesterday, I forgot to mention it yesterday, thank you.