The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Wang Sansi's anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

He knew that he was not smart enough, so he was always afraid that his master would be disappointed. He was always worried about gains and losses and worked harder.

But now his master said that he was still young and it didn't matter if he couldn't find his own way. He would find his own way one day by trying one thing after another.

After Wang Sansi's state of mind changed, he was not as anxious as before when practicing.

In addition to practicing, when his master was busy in the laboratory, he still helped take care of his little sister.

"Big brother." Jiang Xinyue had her hair loose. When she saw Wang Sansi, she rushed over and smiled sweetly. "Can you help me tie my hair? I want to see my dad, but I don't know how to tie my hair."

Wang Sansi quickly hugged the little sister and said with a smile: "Brother, I thought of a new hairstyle today. It must be very beautiful." He has been taking care of the little girl since she was in diapers. Rather than treating her as a sister, it is better to say that she is raising her as a daughter.

Although he can't give birth to such a big daughter at his current age, his mentality is like that of an old father.

When Jiang Xinyue saw Wang Sansi take out a string of pearl flowers, her eyes lit up.

"Wow, this pearl flower is so beautiful, like peach petals." Girls like beautiful headdresses, and Jiang Xinyue is no exception.

Wang Sansi looked proud, and said honestly: "This is a pearl flower that my senior brother imitated the most popular pearl flower among female cultivators in Baibaofang. The pearl flower in Baibaofang can only resist the attack of the seventh level of Qi training, and the pearl flower I refined can withstand the three attacks of Qi training."

Wang Sansi's brain is not bright, but he is very patient. Although he can't innovate in refining tools, he can refine the original things to the extreme.

The little girl dressed like a peach blossom fairy is simply unbearable for the old father's little heart.

Jiang He smiled and said: "Whose family is this cute and lovely little fairy?"

"Hehe, it's from the Jiang family." Xiao Xinyue shyly covered her little face, her baby voice was sweet, and a little proud, and her lively appearance was particularly pleasing.

Jiang He picked up the little girl, who was three heads tall, and the father and daughter began their disgusting daily routine.

"Dad, Xinyue misses you so much." The little girl's coquettish look was so touching, "Dad, do you miss Xinyue?"

Jiang He kissed the little girl's tender face, and said sweet words to the child without spending any money: "Dad also misses our Xinyue, and misses her so much that he can't do anything."

In fact, they just met yesterday, but it's no problem to be like this for a long time!

"Dad, Xinyue is very good, she listens to Daddy and stays on the mountain without running around, and Xinyue also eats well and is not picky about food." The little girl counted her fingers, her little mouth chattering, not a bit bear, cute and adorable.

"You are so good, then Daddy will give you a reward. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong锆 Wang Sansi's anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

He knew that he was not smart enough, so he was always afraid that his master would be disappointed. He was always worried about gains and losses and worked twice as hard.

But now the master said that he was still young and it didn't matter if he couldn't find his own way. He would find his own way one day if he tried one by one.

After Wang Sansi's state of mind changed, he was not as anxious as before when practicing.

In addition to practicing, when the master was busy in the laboratory, he still helped take care of the little sister.

"Big Brother." Jiang Xinyue had her hair loose, and when she saw Wang Sansi, she rushed over, smiling sweetly on her little face, "Can you help me tie my hair? I want to see Daddy, but I don't know how to tie my hair. "

Wang Sansi quickly hugged the little junior sister and said with a smile: "Brother, I thought of a new hairstyle today, it must be very beautiful." He has been taking care of the little girl since she was in diapers. Rather than treating her as a junior sister, it is better to say that she is raised as a daughter.

Although he can't give birth to such a big daughter at his current age, his mentality is like that of an old father.

When Jiang Xinyue saw Wang Sansi take out a string of pearl flowers, her eyes lit up.

"Wow, this pearl flower is so beautiful, like peach petals." Girls like beautiful headdresses, and little girl Jiang Xinyue is no exception.

Wang Sansi looked proud and said honestly: "This is a pearl flower that my senior brother imitated the most popular pearl flower among female cultivators in Baibaofang. The pearl flower of Baibaofang can only resist the attack of the seventh level of Qi training. The pearl flower I refined can resist the three attacks of Qi training. "

Wang Sansi's brain is not very bright, but he is very patient. Although he can't innovate in refining tools, he can refine the original things to the extreme.

The little girl dressed like a peach blossom fairy is simply unbearable for the old father's little heart.

Jiang He smiled and said: "Whose family is this cute and lovely little fairy?"

"Hehe, it's from the Jiang family." Xin Xinyue shyly covered her little face. Her little baby voice was sweet and a little proud. Her lively appearance was particularly pleasing.

Jiang He picked up the little girl with a three-head body, and the father and daughter began their disgusting daily life.

"Dad, Xinyue misses you so much." The little girl's coquettish look simply melted people's hearts, "Dad, do you miss Xinyue?"

Jiang He kissed the little girl's tender face, and the sweet words to coax the baby were sprinkled like money: "Dad also misses our Xin Xinyue, and misses so much that he can't do anything. ”

In fact, we just met yesterday, but it’s no wonder that we are so close!

“Dad, Xinyue is very good. She listens to you and stays on the mountain without running around. Xinyue also eats well and is not picky about food.” The little girl counted on her fingers and chattered. She was not a bit naughty, but cute and adorable.

“Since you are so good, Dad will give you a reward.

The way to create inner demons is to cultivate cultivators who only know how to practice since childhood. They do not see, hear or hear, and their minds are naturally simple.

This is the ruthless Tao that is touted by countless people. It even advocates killing wives and relatives to prove the Tao...

Jiang He couldn't help but feel a toothache. What he was practicing wasn't the right path. It was simply a crooked path of evil.

Since he agreed to take his two children down the mountain, Jiang He immediately made preparations.

First, dress yourself and your two children up as mortals.

"Master, don't you need to blind yourself?" Wang Sansi asked hesitantly.

Jiang He grabbed him and warned: "Don't move, the skin color is uneven." Then he explained, "The blinding method has shortcomings. It will weaken your sense of existence. How can you let it go?"

After preparing himself and his two children, Jiang He took out a crystal mirror.

His complexion is slightly yellow, his facial features have turned ugly, and he is wearing a silk suit without any spiritual patterns attached. No matter how you look at it, he looks like an ordinary mortal with some money.

Looking at the two children, their appearance has completely changed. They are very close to the ordinary children who eat whole grains, without the aura of the immortal cultivators.

"Okay, let's set off!" Jiang He said with satisfaction.

On this day, Jiang Xinyue had a lot of fun, and there was always a smile on her face.

The quiet and peaceful southern town is soaked in the gentle spring breeze and drizzle. Pedestrians passing by are like the warm weather, walking neither fast nor slow, and speaking calmly and gently.

"There are so many people." The little girl opened her mouth in shock and her eyes were slightly rounded. Although the Yuntian Sect had tens of thousands of people, they were distributed on different peaks. Unlike now, you can see countless pedestrians standing on the roadside.

The father holding her was no different from the parents holding their children on the street.

Jiang Xinyue secretly looked at the children who were being taken shopping by their parents, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"You want a backpack?" Jiang He completely misunderstood his daughter's gaze.

It was a father carrying a backpack, followed by the older child, holding the younger one in his hand, and there was an even smaller one in the backpack. He stopped to buy things from time to time.

Jiang Xinyue quickly shook her head, "Babies only use baskets. I'm an adult." Then, Jiang Xinyue, who claimed to be an adult, secretly swallowed her saliva at the candied haws on the roadside.

Jiang He bought a bunch of candied haws and stuffed them into a storage ring when no one was looking.

Sugar man, buy it! Candied fruit, buy it! Snacks, buy them!

Forget about the meat, the roast duck smelled unpalatable and had too many impurities. Jiang He walked by without looking back and took the two children to eat tofu nao.

Wang Sansi drank the tofu nao with satisfaction. If it was not enough, he added chili oil.

Jiang Xinyue, who had added a lot of syrup, moved her bowl, fearing that the chili flavor would be skewed.

,桡傛灉獐卭gui扉牀红抇燇锛岃峰匌m. The way the inner demons arise is to cultivate a cultivator who only knows how to practice since childhood. He neither sees nor hears, and his mind is naturally simple. .

This is the ruthless Tao that is touted by countless people. It even advocates killing wives and relatives to prove the Tao...

Jiang He couldn't help but feel a toothache. What he was practicing wasn't the right path. It was simply a crooked path of evil.

Since he agreed to take his two children down the mountain, Jiang He immediately made preparations.

First, he dressed himself and his two children up as mortals.

"Master, don't you need to blind yourself?" Wang Sansi asked hesitantly.

Jiang He grabbed him and warned: "Don't move, the skin color is uneven." Then he explained, "The blinding method has shortcomings. It will weaken your sense of existence. How can you let it go?"

After preparing himself and his two children, Jiang He took out a crystal mirror.

His complexion is slightly yellow, his facial features have become ugly, and he is wearing a silk suit without any spiritual patterns attached. No matter how you look at it, he looks like an ordinary mortal with some money.

Looking at the two children, their appearance has completely changed. They are very close to the ordinary children who eat whole grains, without the aura of the immortal cultivators.

"Okay, let's set off!" Jiang He said with satisfaction.

On this day, Jiang Xinyue had a lot of fun, and there was always a smile on her face.

The quiet and peaceful southern town is soaked in the gentle spring breeze and drizzle. Pedestrians passing by are like the warm weather, walking neither fast nor slow, and speaking calmly and gently.

"There are so many people." The little girl opened her mouth in shock and her eyes were slightly rounded. Although the Yuntian Sect had tens of thousands of people, they were distributed on different peaks. Unlike now, you can see countless pedestrians standing on the roadside.

The father holding her was no different from the parents holding their children on the street.

Jiang Xinyue secretly looked at the children who were being taken shopping by their parents, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"You want a backpack?" Jiang He completely misunderstood his daughter's gaze.

It was a father carrying a backpack, followed by the older child, holding the younger one in his hand, and there was an even smaller one in the backpack. He stopped to buy things from time to time.

Jiang Xinyue quickly shook her head, "Babies only use baskets. I'm an adult." Then, Jiang Xinyue, who claimed to be an adult, secretly swallowed her saliva at the candied haws on the roadside.

Jiang He bought a bunch of candied haws and stuffed them into a storage ring when no one was looking.

Sugar man, buy it! Candied fruit, buy it! Snacks, buy them!

Forget about the meat, the roast duck smelled unpalatable and had too many impurities. Jiang He walked by without looking back and took the two children to eat tofu nao.

Wang Sansi drank the tofu nao with satisfaction. If it was not enough, he added chili oil.

Jiang Xinyue, who had added a lot of syrup, moved her bowl, fearing that the chili flavor would be skewed.

, it is obvious that he is wise but foolish.

Jiang He taught earnestly: "Why do you think he did this?"

"For Master Ning/his son!" Wang Sansi and Jiang Xinyue said in unison.

This matter is obvious. In fact, the person who stole the thing is Mr. Ning's son. The matter has become serious. He will definitely not be able to arrest his son. Wang Ting can only bear the charge of being a thief.

"That little brother is so pitiful." Jiang Xinyue said sympathetically, "Dad, let's go see the little brother. Look, he keeps crying."

Jiang He naturally fulfilled his daughter's little wish.

Wang Ting's home was shabby and small, and his weak and beautiful mother sat in the house and cried silently.

Wang Ting was sobbing in the yard and said angrily: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty! I will not let anyone go!"

Jiang Xinyue, who took the candied haws out of the storage bag and prepared to put it in the kitchen, was suddenly confused, "Dad, do I want to keep some gold?" Well, the Ning family is rich and powerful, and the little brother has to wait thirty years to get revenge. It's really So pathetic.

Wang Sansi interjected: "Junior sister, master said you can't meddle in mortal affairs, you will get into trouble."

"But the little brother is so pitiful." Jiang Xinyue's big eyes were full of sympathy, "Everyone says he is a thief, no one believes him, how pitiful he is..."

Jiang He refused to comment, "Let's take a look."

Wang Ting will remember this day for the rest of his life. There is no greater ups and downs in life than this.

During the day, he had just been framed as a thief. At night, a group of soldiers knocked on his door and told him that he was the emperor's son.

His face was filled with ecstasy: "I'll go with you, but there's something I need to take care of." He couldn't leave behind the charge of being a thief.

The huge Ning family fell from heaven to hell in just one day.

It's just a light word from a powerful person.

Wang Ting's eyes are full of ambitions for power. Only by being superior to others can he not be trampled by others.

The little girl held her face and pursed her lips, "Dad, I don't like my little brother anymore, he..." After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of an adjective, "He's not good enough! The master of the Ning family is bad, but the others are innocent. "

Jiang He took the opportunity to teach his two children, "His mind is not broad enough. As the culprits, the Ning family and his son will be destroyed. The problem is that he will not even let go of those who scolded him before... He has to be merciful." To be honest, he cares too much about the world's opinions and is unwilling to see a broader perspective. His vision is too narrow. "

Jiang He's eyes were cold, and he was so proud that the child was afraid that he would harm his mother.

After returning to Yuntian Sect, the two children quickly forgot about this incident. The little girl only saw the snack storage bag that was handed over by her father. "You can only use the Cleansing Technique after you have practiced Qi for the seventh level. I'm worried that if you forget to brush your teeth, your mouth will be full of sores in the future. It's obviously a great wisdom but a fool."

Jiang He taught earnestly: "Why do you think he did this?"

"For Master Ning/his son!" Wang Sansi and Jiang Xinyue said in unison.

This matter is obvious. In fact, the person who stole the thing is Mr. Ning's son. The matter has become serious. He will definitely not be able to arrest his son. Wang Ting can only bear the charge of being a thief.

"That little brother is so pitiful." Jiang Xinyue said sympathetically, "Dad, let's go see the little brother. Look, he keeps crying."

Jiang He naturally fulfilled his daughter's little wish.

Wang Ting's home was shabby and small, and his weak and beautiful mother sat in the house and cried silently.

Wang Ting was sobbing in the yard and said angrily: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty! I will not let anyone go!"

Jiang Xinyue, who took the candied haws out of the storage bag and prepared to put it in the kitchen, was suddenly confused, "Dad, do I want to keep some gold?" Well, the Ning family is rich and powerful, and the little brother has to wait thirty years to get revenge. It's really So pathetic.

Wang Sansi interjected: "Junior sister, master said you can't meddle in mortal affairs, you will get into trouble."

"But the little brother is so pitiful." Jiang Xinyue's big eyes were full of sympathy, "Everyone says he is a thief, no one believes him, how pitiful he is..."

Jiang He refused to comment, "Let's take a look."

Wang Ting will remember this day for the rest of his life. There is no greater ups and downs in life than this.

During the day, he had just been framed as a thief. At night, a group of soldiers knocked on his door and told him that he was the emperor's son.

His face was filled with ecstasy: "I'll go with you, but there's something I need to take care of." He couldn't leave behind the charge of being a thief.

The huge Ning family fell from heaven to hell in just one day.

It's just a light word from a powerful person.

Wang Ting's eyes are full of ambitions for power. Only by being superior to others can he not be trampled by others.

The little girl held her face and pursed her lips, "Dad, I don't like my little brother anymore, he..." After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of an adjective, "He's not good enough! The master of the Ning family is bad, but the others are innocent. "

Jiang He took the opportunity to teach his two children, "His mind is not broad enough. As the culprits, the Ning family and his son will be destroyed. The problem is that he will not even let go of those who scolded him before... He must be merciful." To be honest, he cares too much about the world's opinions and is unwilling to see a broader perspective. His vision is too narrow. "

Jiang He's eyes were cold and complacent. The child was afraid that he would harm his mother.

After returning to Yuntian Sect, the two children quickly forgot about this incident. The little girl only saw the snack storage bag that was handed over by her father. "You can only use the Cleansing Technique after practicing Qi for the seventh level. I'm worried that if you forget to brush your teeth, your mouth will be full of sores in the future.

His face just looked better.

"Uncle Master, it's just because the sword cultivator only knows how to fight and he doesn't have any success in mind." Feng Sixue was a little sad, that's why he was so tired. There were a group of people below who couldn't turn their heads and only knew how to cut with swords. Junior brothers and sisters who were slashing and killing.

As a senior brother, he can only support them and try to make them live more comfortably.

Feng Sixue looked at Jiang He and asked tentatively: "Uncle Master, are you here to form an alliance today?"

He secretly guessed that others were afraid of Yun Nongying's wife, but Jianfeng never took her seriously. Jianfeng was only afraid of a fight, but he was never afraid of a fight. Although his master is only Nascent Soul, it is no big deal that he has an Avatar in front of him. He is the strongest swordsman, not just for words.

"I hope that the next sect leader will come from Jianfeng." Jiang He expressed his thoughts, "If the Yuntian Sect does not change, I am afraid that it will become more and more chaotic in the future. This is also for the good of Jianfeng. You can't just Jian Xiufeng every time something happens." In front of me, I live like a grandson in front of Danfengqifeng.”

Feng Sixue shook his head, "Every peak can have a peak leader, but it's impossible for Jian Peak. Sword cultivators are too poor, who would choose a poor guy to be the peak leader?" This is a very real problem. Without benefits, who will? Pay attention to you?

Jiang He couldn't help but laugh, and took out his Cultivation World Edition mobile phone, "Problems that can be solved with spirit stones are not problems."

On the other side, Ming Sisi, a disciple of Jianfeng, was performing a sword dance for two children.

The elder brother asked her to take care of these two children. The way she took care of the children was always rough and she would beat them if they didn't obey. How could she know how to take care of a soft little girl?

But the little girl seemed to like the way she took care of her. Her eyes were as bright as black grapes, her little hands kept clapping her hands, and her soft voice was full of happiness: "Senior sister is great, Xinyue will also be a sword cultivator in the future!"

Ming Sisi almost didn't throw the sword out of her hand.

Mom, if Master Jiang heard this, would he think she did it on purpose?

The daughter of Yuanying Zhenjun who seduced the law cultivator changed her career to become a sword cultivator or something...

The wind is like snow and the river is coming together.

After hearing the little girl's words, Feng Sixue nodded to his junior sister with great satisfaction. Yes, if the master's uncle's daughter also changes her career to become a swordsman, their Jianfeng and Xiushui peaks will become more like a family in the future.

Are you still worried that you can't rely on Uncle Jiang to earn spiritual stones?

"Think twice." Jiang Hechao Wang thought twice, "Master has decided to take your junior sister out for training and broaden your horizons. You will stay at Jianfeng. Master has found that you are more suitable for sword cultivation."

Wang Sansi couldn't help crying, and said with red eyes: "Master, is it because you don't want me because I'm too stupid?"

Jiang He slapped him on the head angrily and cursed: "What are you talking about? Is it so easy for Master to raise you? Master just thinks that sword cultivation is the most powerful. Not only you, Master is also planning to change to the path of sword cultivation." "

Jiang Xinyue clapped her little hands, and her tender voice sounded happy: "Xinyue also wants to be a sword cultivator."

Jiang He said to his daughter with a face full of approval: "Then you have to do it, 桡悛灉鍐卭gui樉牀红抇燇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong銆". Her face just looked better.

"Uncle Master, it's just because the sword cultivator only knows how to fight and he doesn't have any success in mind." Feng Sixue was a little sad, that's why he was so tired. There were a group of people below who couldn't turn their heads and only knew how to cut with swords. Junior brothers and sisters who were slashing and killing.

As a senior brother, he can only support them and try to make them live more comfortably.

Feng Sixue looked at Jiang He and asked tentatively: "Uncle Master, are you here to form an alliance today?"

He secretly guessed that others were afraid of Yun Nongying's wife, but Jianfeng never took her seriously. Jianfeng was only afraid of a fight, but he was never afraid of a fight. Although his master is only Nascent Soul, it is no big deal that he has an Avatar in front of him. He is the strongest swordsman, not just for words.

"I hope that the next sect leader will come from Jianfeng." Jiang He expressed his thoughts, "If the Yuntian Sect does not change, I am afraid that it will become more and more chaotic in the future. This is also for the good of Jianfeng. You can't just Jian Xiufeng every time something happens." In front of me, I live like a grandson in front of Danfengqifeng.”

Feng Sixue shook his head, "Every peak can have a peak leader, but it's impossible for Jian Peak. Sword cultivators are too poor, who would choose a poor guy to be the peak leader?" This is a very real question. If there is no benefit, who will? Pay attention to you?

Jiang He couldn't help but laugh, and took out the cultivation world version of his mobile phone, "Problems that can be solved with spirit stones are not problems."

On the other side, Ming Sisi, a disciple of Jianfeng, was performing a sword dance for two children.

The elder brother asked her to take care of these two children. The way she took care of the children was always rough and she would beat them if they didn't obey. How could she know how to take care of a soft little girl?

But the little girl seemed to like the way she took care of her. Her eyes were as bright as black grapes, her little hands kept clapping her hands, and her soft voice was full of happiness: "Senior sister is great, Xinyue will also be a sword cultivator in the future!"

Ming Sisi almost didn't throw the sword out of her hand.

Mom, if Master Jiang heard this, would he think she did it on purpose?

The daughter of Yuanying Zhenjun who seduced the law cultivator changed her career to be a sword cultivator or something...

The wind is like snow and the river is coming together.

After hearing the little girl's words, Feng Sixue nodded to his junior sister with great satisfaction. Yes, if the master's uncle's daughter also changes her career to become a swordsman, their Jianfeng and Xiushui peaks will become more like a family in the future.

Are you still worried that you can't rely on Uncle Jiang to earn spiritual stones?

"Think twice." Jiang Hechao Wang thought twice, "Master has decided to take your junior sister out for training and broaden your horizons. You will stay at Jianfeng. Master has found that you are more suitable for sword cultivation."

Wang Sansi couldn't help crying, and said with red eyes: "Master, is it because you don't want me because I'm too stupid?"

Jiang He slapped him on the head in anger and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Is it easy for Master to raise you to this age? Master just thinks that sword cultivators are the most powerful. Not only you, but Master is also going to change to the path of sword cultivators."

Jiang Xinyue clapped her hands, her tender voice was full of joy: "Xinyue also wants to be a sword cultivator."

Jiang He said to his daughter with approval: "Then you must