Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

The dungeon of Fangheng Hall.

Shao Yao looked at the fourth cousin of the Bai family who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered.

It was this person who poisoned Master Zixi, which not only harmed Master Zixi's body, but also harmed the Fourth Young Master in Master Zixi's belly.

"Forgive me, forgive me..." Sitang Bo was trembling, his face was pale, and he kowtowed continuously.

"Forgive me?" Shao Yao whispered, "When you poisoned Master Zixi, didn't you think about the consequences?"

"Also, I don't want your life." Shao Yao was holding a pack of medicine in her hand: "You should taste what you did to Master Zixi and Fourth Young Master."

The blood on Si Tangbo's face faded when he heard it: "No, it can't be like this..."

"It's up to you if you can." Shao Yao said coldly, "You like poisoning so much, so you should try it yourself. By the way, you gave Master Zixi half of it, right?"

Shao Yao opened the medicine in her hand: "If the master doesn't return to Bai's house, the other half might have already entered Master Zixi's body, right?"

"Then you can eat half of it first." Shao Yao whispered.

……

Ling Zixi stood in the restaurant and read the story for a long time.

Listen to Yulou?Do business with a lot of power?interesting.

Also, the host's name is pretty nice, and one can't help but wonder what kind of person he is.

Because Ling Zixi has a lot of spiritual herbs, and is planning to sell pills, which can barely be regarded as a business, so he pays attention to the heavy purple in the storyteller's mouth.

But...he probably wouldn't have had the chance to come into contact with such a person.

After all, it sounds like you are in a high position and don't meet people easily.

The storyteller was still going on, and a little girl came to Ling Zixi to say hello: "Guest officer, how many are you?"

Ling Zixi smiled slightly, and pointed to the two babies beside her: "One big and two small."

Seeing Ling Zixi looking up, the little second was stunned, this guest officer is too good-looking...

Thus, Xiao Er's address changed: "My lord, please follow me to the private room upstairs..."

"No need." Ling Zixi smiled, and pointed to a secluded corner by the window on the first floor, where a table of guests happened to leave, "Let's just sit there."

Sitting on the first floor, you can still listen to the storyteller talking, which is quite interesting.

Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were alone, clutching their father's hand tightly, a little curious and a little nervous.

They had never been to such a luxurious restaurant, and felt that the decoration, dishes and people inside were all very high-end, and they could also listen to people telling stories. The two little babies looked around, very excited.

"Okay." The waiter stretched out his arm and led the three of them to the window seat, "Then please go this way."

Ling Zixi sat down with the two little ones, looked at the name plates of dishes hanging on the wall, and asked them, "What do you want to eat?"

"Osmanthus cake!" Bai Xiaosi has recently become addicted to eating dim sum at Fang Heng Hall, and he especially likes osmanthus cake.

"What about Zhier?" Ling Zixi patted Bai Xiaozhi's head.

"Zhi'er wants to eat fish." Bai Xiaozhi said, looking at the sign on the wall with big watery eyes.

"Okay." Ling Zixi nodded. On the earth, I heard people say that eating fish is smart, maybe I know that eating fish will make me smarter and smarter.

Also, Ling Zixi observed Bai Xiaozhi's appearance, and he seemed to be more agile than before he entered the secret realm.

Zhi'er is getting better and better, so he feels relieved.

In addition to the children's favorite dishes, Ling Zixi ordered a few more dishes, such as stewed assorted dishes, stewed three delicacies, red stewed meat, stewed beef tendon meat, white fungus in clear soup, etc. Anyway, he still has 750 spirit stones in his hand , don’t worry about having no money to spend.

Every time a dish was served, the babies let out a happy exclamation.

Seeing the children happy, Ling Zixi was filled with sweetness in his heart, the most beautiful thing in the world, but nothing more.

"Okay, let's eat!"

"Well, Daddy!"

……

Listening to the rain building, Chong Zi stood on the bamboo building, looking at the rain curtain outside the building.

The rain was pattering down, and a layer of smoke appeared around the bamboo building.

Ten miles of cloud and smoke, a high-rise building, purple sand and fragrant tea, and beauties stay here.

With his back facing Lanting, Chong Zi's purple clothes flowed down like streamers in a dream, dragging slightly on the ground.

Chong Zi's figure is thin, not the tall and mighty one, but not too thin, it can only be said that she is just right, one point is too much, and one point is not missing.

Lan Ting looked at the back of her landlord, and could only think of two words to describe it - perfect.

"He... heard those rumors?"

"Yes, Young Master has heard what Mr. Storyteller said."

"It's so good." Chong Zi turned around, the purple butterflies in the corners of his eyes were a little lighter than before, and he walked to the easel, the rice paper on the easel was very white, obviously a new one.

Chong Zi held the paintbrush with her fingertips, and tapped lightly on the rice paper: "In three days, the small secret realm of spirit exhaustion will be opened."

"Yes."

"At that time, seize the time to investigate all suspicious persons."

"Of order, landlord."

……

Ling Zixi took the child halfway through the meal, and listened to the storytelling with great interest.

"Hey, storyteller, what kind of person is Chong Zi, the host of Ting Yu Lou?" Someone stood up and asked.

"That's a good question." The storyteller waved his fan and smiled slightly, "This question—how to predict the future, please listen to the next chapter to explain."

"Hey, don't bring something like this!"

"How do you stop talking about the important places?"

Ling Zixi was also speechless for a while, why storytellers, novel writers, and TV dramas all love to disconnect at the most critical moment!

I am fascinated by it!

However, this really makes people scratch their heads, and I want to listen to him next time.

Then I still want to hear it, don't I have to come to the restaurant to eat again?

The owner of the restaurant is really doing a good job!

However, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, everyone wants to make money to live.

After the family finished eating, Ling Zixi asked Xiao Er to bring a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and a box of sweet glutinous rice, and asked the two sons to carry the snack boxes and take them to the street to prepare to go home.

On the way, Bai Xiaozhi suddenly looked at a stall and couldn't walk.

Ling Zixi only heard someone yelling: "Talent paper, sell talisman paper, the best talisman paper!..."

Following the line of sight of the second son, Ling Zixi saw a stall covered with yellow paper, and the stall owner stood there, yelling at the passing crowd.

Ling Zixi took the hands of his sons and approached the stall: "How do you sell this talisman paper?"

"Children have no life, one spirit stone and one..." The stall owner, the old god, said, with a look of fair price.

Ling Zixi didn't know the price of the talisman paper in the book world, and thought it was the price. Since Xiao Zhi wanted it, he bought it for him. Anyway, he now has 750 spirit stones in his hand.

Ling Zixi was just about to pay, when a young boy came over. The boy was dressed in a white gold thread dress, he was noble and full of energy, and said to Ling Zixi, "Wait, don't Buy it, he sells it too expensive."

When Ling Zixi saw this young man, he felt unfamiliar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, he seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere...

The young man walked up to Ling Zixi, held the stack of talisman papers, turned his head to Ling Zixi and said, "My name is Xiao Yi. Once, you saved me at the door of your shop."

It was only then that Ling Zixi suddenly realized, remembering that when Lao Buxiu was in a small shop to buy hot pot ingredients together, he once rescued a young man. The young man said at the time that his name was Xiao Yi, and he seemed to be from the Wuxu sect disciple!

Long time no see, the boy is still so handsome.

"For this talisman paper, there are ten good spirit stones, one hundred bad spirit stones, and a sky-high asking price for one spirit stone." Xiao Yi said to Ling Zixi.

Then, Xiao Yi turned to the man who sold the talisman paper: "Don't bully Zixi who doesn't know the price, you can't do business like this."

The man seemed to be a knowledgeable person, and he was dressed in a very rich and luxurious way, so he immediately put on a smiling face: "That's, that's, what you said is right..."

Then, he turned to Ling Zixi and flattered him, "Just according to the price this young master said, how many do you want?"

Ling Zixi looked at the expression of his second son's interest in the talisman papers, so he didn't care too much, thanked Xiao Yi, and said, "Fifty high-grade talisman papers and [-] ordinary talisman papers."

This should be enough for my son to draw!If not enough, buy it yourself!

"Okay, okay..." The seller originally thought that Ling Zixi was just buying a few pieces for the children to play with, but he didn't expect Ling Zixi to be so generous when he sold them, so he immediately smiled and said, "I'll give you ten more, and I'll come again next time!"

Ling Zixi spent six spirit stones to buy talisman paper, thanked Xiao Yi, and prepared to take the two children back to the small shop. They will rest in the small shop tonight.

Staying in Fangheng Hall all the time, the family has no space of their own, so bored.

Although the shop is small, Ling Zixi feels very at ease with only their family of three.Children can also play as little foxes without any scruples.

Seeing that Ling Zixi was leaving with the children, Xiao Yi followed immediately: "Hey, Zixi, Zixi, I'll go back with you too! Let me visit your house? How about it, how about it?"

Seeing Xiao Yi's excited look, Ling Zixi suddenly thought of Xiao Huangying, so she smiled: "Okay."

"Great!" Xiao Yi still remembered that the smell of food in Ling Zixi's shop was really delicious!

"Then let's go." Ling Zixi took the two babies and led Xiao Yi home.

……

Fangheng Hall.

Bai Moheng released Jiang Ying, turned his head to little Huang Ying and said, "Go and see, where is Zixi?"

Ling Zixi took the child out to play for a day and did not come back. Little Huangying knew that Bai Moheng was worried about Ling Zixi's safety.

"Okay." Little Huangying nodded.

Then, little Huangying looked at Bai Moheng and sensed what Bai Moheng was thinking. This guy must have been worried about Zixi for a day, but he didn't dare to go out to find Zixi.

That's right, even though Bai Moheng saved Zixi in the secret realm, the poison was caused by the Bai family after all, and the residual poison is still in Zixi's belly, affecting the child.

It's not just Zixi who has thorns in his heart, Bai Moheng is also blaming himself.

Little Huangying turned around and stepped out of Fangheng Hall under the setting sun. The setting sun sprinkled a layer of golden light on the little Huangying's goose-yellow clothes, complementing each other beautifully.

"I'll find Zixi, don't worry." Xiao Huangying turned her back to Bai Moheng, waved her hands casually, and walked out the door gracefully.

Ling Zixi brought the two little ones back to the small shop with Xiao Yi. On the way, Ling Zixi bought some mutton, vegetables, mushrooms, etc., and was going to have another hot pot meal.

"Oh, let's eat hot pot!" Bai Xiaosi jogged holding the red feather, very happy.

Ever since Dad made hot pot last time, Bai Xiaosi couldn't forget it.

Bai Xiaozhi was fiddling with talismans on the table beside him, and when he heard his father talk about making hot pot, he turned his head and looked at his father with anticipation in his eyes.

You know, when Bai Xiaozhi is playing with the things he likes, he is very focused. There are very few things that can distract him. It can be said that Bai Xiaozhi likes hot pot very much.

Ling Zixi took out his broken pot. Although the pot was very broken, it became a little more readable after Ling Zixi washed it. Ling Zixi cut vegetables to make the bottom of the pot, and rolled the mutton slices to prepare Rinse for a while.

Xiao Yi came over to eat and drink, seeing Ling Zixi busy, of course she was embarrassed, so she rolled up her sleeves and came to Ling Zixi: "Zixi, let me help you!"

"No need, you are a guest, just sit down..." Ling Zixi said in a gentle and polite tone.

Little Huang Ying happened to come to the door of the small shop at this time, and Ling Zixi's words were heard in Xiao Huang Ying's ears, and the politeness was automatically filtered out, turning into complete gentleness.

Zixi's words are really nice... Xiao Huangying thought in her heart, and then she saw Xiao Yi in the room, isn't this the descendant of Elder Xiao in the sect?How could he know Zixi and be so close to Zixi? !

Little Huangying suddenly felt like a green orange fell into her heart.