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

Ling Xiaoji lay on the elder brother's body, his little claws tightly grasped the elder brother's pink hair, his little head turned to look at everything in the snow, whining in a low voice excitedly.

Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi also had fun in the yard happily. They had been in Fangheng Hall for a long time, and they hadn't played like little foxes like this for a long time.

The end of winter is the season when it is very easy to snow, and the sky is full of light snow again. Ling Zixi is wearing a green dress, with a green robe outside, and white rabbit fur on the robe, which is soft and very warm.

Ling Zixi gently wrapped the collar of her outer robe tightly, took out a light yellow oil-paper umbrella from the space, opened it, and hit it on top of her head.

The children become little foxes, protected by Mao Mao, not afraid of the cold, but they have just given birth, so they still need to be careful.

Bai Xiaosi was running in the snow, and was even more excited when he saw the snow falling. Then, when he saw his father holding an umbrella, he couldn't help but think that his father is so beautiful!

So, Bai Xiaosi ran towards her father like a girl, and then, with a light leap, she jumped into Ling Zixi's arms.

Ling Zixi hugged the pink and white little fox, and kissed Bai Xiaosi's little ear: "Be good, Si'er."

Bai Xiaosi's ears moved, and he burrowed into his father's arms: "Hey!"

Bai Xiaosi has grown up a lot recently, almost four years old, hugging the heavy butt, Ling Zixi put his arms around the little fox's buttocks, and turned upside down.

"Li'er." Ling Zixi signaled the boss to bring her youngest son Ling Xiaoji over. Although she has fur, Xiaoji is still young and can't stand the cold.

Bai Xiaoli understood, carried the fourth child on his back, and ran in front of Ling Zixi with four little claws staggered.

Ling Zixi put her arms around Bai Xiaosi with her left arm, held the fourth brother by the collar with her right hand, and hugged the fourth child into her arms. Ling Xiaoji was not happy at first, because running in the snow was so much fun!

And there is a big idiot who is willing to carry himself behind his back, so he doesn't have to use any force at all!

So Ling Xiaoji struggled a few times in Ling Zixi's arms, Ling Zixi hugged his son with one hand, and almost let his son break free.

Until a gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it rustling small snow particles, blowing Ling Xiaoji's red and black fur, revealing the delicate skin, Ling Xiaoji shivered coldly.

Ling Zixi covered the fourth child with a blue cloak to keep out the wind and snow, and father's warm and sweet breath wrapped Ling Xiaoji, and Ling Xiaoji became honest.

Well, compared to playing in the snow, daddy's arms are more attractive!

Ling Zixi also wrapped Bai Xiaosi in a big cloak, and the two little foxes only showed one furry head outside. They were carried into the house by their father, very comfortable.

Bai Xiaoli and Bai Xiaozhi also turned into human bodies, and followed their father and younger brothers into the house.

Ling Zixi put the two little foxes on the bed, shook the quilt, and wrapped the two little foxes. He turned out the charcoal basin in the room, stretched out his hand, and gathered the fire element spiritual power of the fox demon in his fingers. In an instant, a red flame burst out from Ling Zixi's fingertips, and the eyes of the little black charcoal under the quilt lit up, and he let out a cry, looking very interested in this fox fire.

Being admired by his son, Ling Zixi felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, and with a slight movement of his mind, the fox fire fell into the charcoal basin and burned vigorously.

Ling Zixi's fox fire seemed to be much more powerful than ordinary fire, and soon the temperature in the room rose.

The house has been unoccupied for a long time, Ling Zixi went to the window and opened it a little to get some air when the house warmed up.

Ling Zixi sat beside the small bed, looking at the two younger sons under the blanket, and the two older sons standing beside her, the snow fell quietly outside the window, and her heart was suddenly very quiet.

What could be happier than having four children by your side?

The two little foxes, Bai Xiaozhi and Ling Xiaoji, came here from Fangheng Hall. They were already tired, and they were sleepy as soon as they were wrapped in the quilt. Ling Zixi patted the backs of his sons lightly, and the two little foxes roared to sleep.

In Fangheng Hall, Bai Xiaozhi mainly learned cultivation from Bai Moheng, and learned formation techniques from his subordinates. After returning home, Bai Xiaozhi wanted to continue drawing symbols.

Ling Zixi got up, prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Bai Xiaozhi, and took out the rice paper to practice calligraphy. It had been a long time since he had written.

Bai Xiaoli came to Ling Zixi's side curiously, and looked at Ling Zixi holding a brush in a decent manner: "Daddy, can you write?"

Bai Xiaoli still remembered Ling Zixi asking him to help write the divorce letter.

Ling Zixi held the writing brush in his right hand, and supported his sleeve with his left hand, raising his eyebrows: "Don't underestimate your father."

The handwriting I wrote on the earth is pretty good, but I can't write calligraphy!

Now that Chong Zi has studied for so long, Ling Zixi doesn't think he is a master's work, but he still deserves to be on the stage.

Bai Xiaoli stood aside, ready to see what kind of characters his father could write.

When Ling Zixi wrote the pen, the strokes were strong and powerful, and after a while, the word "white" appeared vividly on the paper.

Bai Xiaoli stared at the word with a look of surprise.

Ling Zixi observed his eldest son's reaction, and it was not easy for his eldest son to show such an expression, so he continued to write.

Ling Zixi wrote down the words "Bai Xiaoli", and then wrote down the names of the other sons: "How is it?"

Bai Xiaoli looked at his parents beaming with joy, full of confidence, with a look of anticipation in his phoenix eyes, and was rarely stingy with his praise: "Daddy, you wrote it very well!"

Then, Bai Xiaoli picked up a corner of the rice paper: "Who did Dad learn to write from?"

Could it be the father?However, these days, I have never seen my father teach my father!

"Hey, it's the host of Tingyu Tower." Ling Zixi rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Bai Xiaoli was even more surprised. As the closed disciple of the master of Liantian Peak, Bai Xiaoli had naturally heard of Tingyulou who was born recently, and the mysterious owner of Tingyulou Chongzi.

Legend has it that Chong Zi will not show up easily, but he never thought that his father would meet this elusive landlord?

"Daddy, why did the landlord teach you?" Bai Xiaoli frowned, and asked with concern while holding his father's wrist.

After all, my silly dad is so good-looking...

Moreover, silly daddy doesn't know anything about his beauty!

Ling Zixi quickly explained with a smile: "I ask Ting Yulou to sell my elixir, so...we are...business partners!"

Ling Zixi racked his brains and failed to come up with a replacement word, so he had to come up with the term on earth.

However, this word is quite easy to understand, Xiaoli should understand it!

Bai Xiaoli was unparalleled in intelligence, so he naturally understood his father's strange language, and his father always uttered some strange but precise words occasionally, and Bai Xiaoli was used to it.

It turned out that Daddy had a business relationship with this landlord, Bai Xiaoli let go of half of it, but still hoped to meet this legendary landlord one day.

If he is unfavorable to father, I will not let him go.

But... Bai Xiaoli looked at his father's handwriting, it was really beautiful, with just the right strength, like a phoenix flying, and with a sense of wanton and free and easy.

Bai Xiaoli once again refreshed his understanding of silly daddy.

My silly father has been working hard to improve himself, and is working hard for their children to live a good life, Bai Xiaoli thinks that he can't slack off.

It was getting dark quickly in winter, so Ling Zixi asked Bai Xiaoli to go to rest earlier, since there were many houses in the house, Ling Zixi had already prepared a separate room for Bai Xiaoli.

When Bai Xiaoli returned to his room to practice, Ling Zixi lit a candle, sat in front of the desk and read at night, reading the books Bai Moheng brought back from the library.

There's still one month left... that's one year, time is really running out.

His eyelids trembled after reading the book, Ling Zixi got up and hugged Bai Xiaozhi who had turned into a snow fox into bed, slightly lifted the quilt, seeing the sleeping faces of the pink and white little fox and the red and black little fox, Ling Zixi felt soft in his heart , and lay on the bed holding the snow white fox.

Ling Zixi hugged the snow-white little fox, stroked the fur of the little fox, and began to look inside the system in his mind.

Haven't drawn a prize in a long time.

Since the last time I entered the small secret realm, I had drawn hundreds of times, and I only had [-] points left.

Ling Zixi decided to smoke some more, it would be better to smoke something powerful for his sons to use for self-defense.

Ling Zixi fired ten shots in succession, gray light and blue light flickered, nothing happened.

The second shot... the third shot... nothing useful except a purple talisman.

Too bad!Do you have such a dark face? !

Ling Zixi didn't believe in evil, and continued to draw.Anyway, there are still three hundred points!

Ling Zixi smoked a hundred rounds in one breath, a total of ten purple items and one golden item, Ling Zixi finally recognized her identity as a non-chieftain.

Trembling as he opened the golden item, Ling Zixi prayed for something useful.

A round brown object appeared in Ling Zixi's palm. This object was hollowed out, and the structure inside was very precise. Ling Zixi held it and looked left and right, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Hey, what is this?" Ling Zixi called the system.

Before the system could speak, the snow-white little fox in Ling Zixi's arms stretched out its white claws and grabbed something in his father's hand. The little fox's eyes showed interest, and he hugged the circular mechanism and looked left and right. look.

"Look, children understand better than you." The system complained about Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi smiled coldly: "Stop playing sloppy with me, tell me quickly."

"This is a spiritual weapon with a protective formation engraved inside it." The system explained.

Ling Zixi's eyes lit up: "So, when this spiritual weapon is activated, a protective formation will appear?"

"Yes." The system said in a mechanical voice, "Congratulations to the host for getting the golden item."

Since it is golden, the effectiveness of this protective formation must not be low. Ling Zixi looked at the second son in her arms, no wonder she was interested in this spiritual weapon, it turns out that there are formations carved in it!

In this way, when he leaves, he can let the formation protect the children.

Ling Zixi decided to name this thing Lingyu. Although it took a hundred rounds to draw a gold one, Ling Zixi was satisfied and fell asleep with the little fox in his arms.

The next day Ling Zixi invited the nannies and long-term laborers from ordinary people's families, but they were not servants, but asked them to come to work at regular intervals.Ling Zixi read at home for a few more days, finishing all the books that Bai Moheng brought out.

Ling Zixi decided to go to Wuxu Sect to return the books and borrow some new ones along the way.

Before Ling Zixi left, he divided the drawn talismans into two pieces for each little treasure, and then, spiritual power was injected into the Lingyu, and an invisible protective cover enveloped the entire small courtyard.

After telling Xiao Li to watch over his younger brothers, and telling the younger ones to be obedient, Ling Zixi left home worried, and decided to go back quickly.

After all, although there is a protective cover, but the protective cover is a dead object, Ling Zixi still cannot be completely at ease.

Arriving at Wuxu Sect, Ling Zixi unexpectedly discovered that many disciples were chatting together, and they were all holding some boxes with brocade embroidery, which looked very high-end.

"Look, this is the elixir from Yunjin Pavilion that I bought, there is no one in a million!"

"Oh my god, it's amazing. How did you get it? I've been waiting in line for days, but I didn't make it!"

"The pills in Yunjin Pavilion are all extraordinary, even Qi Gathering Pills are ten times more effective than ordinary pills..."

Everyone praised the elixir of Yunjin Pavilion, Ling Zixi was a little curious, so he slowed down on purpose.

Someone mysteriously opened the box, revealing the big and round elixir inside. The elixir gave off a sweet smell. Ling Zixi took a closer look, didn't he steam it himself? !

"This one is full of color, how many spirit stones did you buy?!"

The man stretched out three fingers: "This number."

Ling Zixi thought it was thirty spirit stones, but he didn't realize it. Everyone burst into exclamation: "Three hundred spirit stones, you've made a lot of money!"

Ling Zixi: "..."

No wonder Chong Zi gave herself 20 spirit stones at once last time, so that's how Chong Zi sold them!

It's a sales gimmick on Earth, right?Using exquisite packaging to pack high-quality things into high-end products and sell them in multiples, Chongzi really has business skills, no wonder it is the landlord of Tingyulou!

Ling Zixi sighed, convinced Chong Zi, and then hurried to the library.

Ling Zixi returned the book, and walked towards the third floor, only to be bounced back by the restraint, and then remembered... he was not qualified to enter the third floor.

It seems... I have to do the task to improve my level in the sect!

However, doing the task does not happen overnight, Ling Zixi can only go back first.

Just in time, worried about the little ones at home, Ling Zixi left without hesitation.

After returning home, Ling Zixi found that the house had become a mess.

Ling Xiaoji didn't know what was wrong, he got angry with his brothers and lay on the top of the bed and couldn't get off.

The little red and black fox was lying on its stomach with its back facing its brothers, and would not move no matter how coaxed it was.

Ling Zixi's hair was full of black threads, and she came to the bed and stood up on tiptoe, trying to hug her son down, but her son's claws grabbed the bed curtain and did not let go, almost tearing the bed curtain.

Ling Zixi: "..."

Just when Ling Zixi was in a state of desperation, a low chuckle came, this laughter had Chong Zi's unique voice and magnetism, Ling Zixi turned his head and saw Chong Zi walking in.

Ling Zixi smiled nervously: "The landlord..."

Chong Zi looked at the little fox on the top of the bed, and said, "Zixi, do you like little foxes?"

"Ah..." Ling Zixi's mind was frozen, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Otherwise, why did you raise so many little foxes?" Chong Zi took a step closer to Ling Zixi and said softly.

"Haha... yes!" Ling Zixi came back to his senses, "I raised this one too!"

"This little fox is so naughty, won't he come down?" Chong Zi's eyes flashed with interest.

"Well, haha, the newborn fox is the most naughty." Ling Zixi could only follow Chong Zi's words, for fear that Ling Xiaoji would show his feet.

Chong Zi smiled slightly and took out a purple elixir from his sleeve. The elixir was full of purple air and fragrant, and even Ling Zixi swallowed secretly, feeling the blood of rabbit grass and fox demon in his body. The bloodline is about to move, wanting to swallow this elixir in one gulp.

With a whoosh, Ling Xiaoji leaped from the bed curtain into Chong Zi's arms, hugged Chong Zi's waist and refused to let go of his claws, looking at the elixir in Chong Zi's hand with bright eyes.