Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Chapter 112: make an appointment

  Chapter 112 Appointment

  Jiaojiao came out of the space, and first followed Miaomiao to look at the place it chose.

  At the foot of the back mountain, in a corner between rocks and peaks, the terrain is secluded, clean and sunny.

"Jiaojiao, what do you think? Benmiao thinks this place is very good. Others will not notice it. Benmiao can come to practice at any time. The spiritual grass is blocked by the mountains on both sides and it is not easy to be found." Bai Miaomiao said in a full tone. is proud.

   "Well, yes, this quiet place is very suitable for meow."

  Jiaojiao nodded in satisfaction, and then transplanted spiritual grass from the space.

   "Ben Meow also came to help, Jiaojiao is really kind to Ben Meow..."

   One person, one cat, one paw to dig the soil and one cutting to bury the roots. With the cooperation and cooperation, the progress was very fast, and the place was filled with spirit grass in a short while.

Bai Miaomiao was excitedly jumping around on the spot, and then took meowing steps with great enjoyment, shuttling through the spiritual grass, and shouted with satisfaction in her heart: "I finally have my own territory, and I will be able to do it in a short time." Restore all spiritual power, so that you can re-cultivate your original body!"

Jiaojiaoxiao's face was covered with dirt, and she smiled contentedly when she saw Miaomiao happy, and said in a waxy voice: "My spiritual power has recovered 70%, and when I fully recover, I can wish Miaomiao a helping hand. "

   "Great! My cat finally has something to look forward to. When I get back to my former glory, let's see who dares to bully me..."

  …

at the same time,

  A certain courtyard on the mountain.

  Nuoda’s study room is luxuriously and elegantly maintained. The floor is covered with valuable white velvet blankets, and the wooden tables, chairs and stools are made of unknown black wood, with smooth surfaces and clear textures.

  The bookshelves placed behind and the wooden shelves on display are all precious classical books and precious porcelain utensils without exception.

   Inside, the bed is not a traditional square bed, but a few pieces of warm jade from Nuo Da. Whether it is clothes, bedding or curtains, they are all made of top-grade Su embroidery products.

  The decorations in the house are all precious things without exception. The house looks ordinary on the outside, but the inside is full of luxury.

  Rong Yan sat upright in front of the desk, copying scriptures with a brush in his hand.

  The big hand with clear bones holds the brush steadily, the brushwork is exquisite, the strokes are chic and elegant, the strokes are euphemistic and subtle, and the words flow smoothly.

  Xuan Liushou was expressionless behind him, but his eyes were tangled, after thinking about it, he said to the master: "Master, I..."

  The house was silent for a few seconds.

  Rong Yan put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Xuan Liu, and said, "Say what you have to say, since when have you hesitated like this."

  Among his seven hidden guards, Xuan Liu has been by his side since he was seven years old, and has never left him for so many years. He has a capable and decisive personality since he was a child, and he has never seen him like this before.

Xuan Liu pursed his lips, rubbed his thumb against the hilt of the sword, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and said, "The day the master's old illness relapsed, I thought it was because the little girl was troublesome. After the master fell into a coma, he was dissatisfied with her, and his words were a little offensive. I didn’t find a chance to apologize just now.”

  Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about with me? Could it be that I want to give you advice?"

  Xuan Liu choked, never hiding from his master, he explained truthfully: "Her ginseng saved the master, and the master seems to treat her differently."

   "Heh~"

  The corners of Rong Yan's mouth turned up, and he threw the brush in his hand into the pen barrel casually, stood up calmly and said, "Since you know this well, then tell me how I treat her differently,"

  Xuan Liu had nothing to say, lowered his head even lower, "This subordinate doesn't know."

  As a dark guard, he was heartless and ruthless, he wasn't making excuses, but he really didn't know how to say it.

  Rong Yan glanced at him, walked to the table and squeezed a teacup and said: "You really should apologize, you can follow along later."

  Xuan Liu's eyes were puzzled, and he asked subconsciously: "Master, is going to see, see that girl later?"

"Um."

   Those little fleshy hands appeared in Rong Yanhuang's mind, with the tails of his eyes upturned, and he felt like laughing.

   thump thump.

  There was a knock on the door, and Rong Yan called out casually: "Come in."

  The door was pushed open, and Ji Huai walked in cautiously holding a bowl of medicine.

   "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

  Rong Yan glanced at the pitch-black medicine, and said lightly: "I'm fine, and I won't drink it from today on."

  Ji Huai: "..."

  Xuanliu: "..."

  Rong Yan calmly picked up his teacup to drink water, his phoenix eyes glanced at them lightly, "Is there anything else you two need to do?"

  Xuan Liu hurriedly lowered his eyes, Ji Huai hesitated to speak, and brought the medicine to the table despite the pressure.

   "Master, I still need to drink more for two days to strengthen it, so that the old disease will not easily recur."

   "When will Master Bu return?" Rong Yan glanced at him and asked.

  Regarding master's change of subject, Ji Huai sighed, clasped his fists and replied: "Master, Master doesn't like to be restrained. He has never returned from traveling all over the world. It's really not good to be absent."

   "I was looking forward to seeing him before I retreated, but it seems that I can't make an appointment." Rong Yanfo took off the Buddha's robe, and his tone was a bit regretful.

  Ji Huai narrowed his eyes and didn't answer, he really couldn't help with this matter.

   "How did Xuan Yi and the others handle the secret way?" Rong Yan asked again.

  Finally heard the master mention Xuan Yi, Xuan Liu hurried forward and said: "The work has been completed, and the lights are being arranged for the past two days."

  Rong Yan heard that there was a little more seriousness between his eyebrows and eyes, and he tapped the table with his fingers, once and for all. It seemed that the force was very light, but the voice could not be ignored.

  Ji Huai glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, wondering how to make the master swallow it.

Rong Yan suddenly picked up the bowl, drank the medicinal juice inside, pursed his lips and said: "This retreat will take at least half a year, you don't have to wait here, after returning to Ji's house, you must guard the former sea area, and wait for me to go out A letter will be sent to inform you of course."

  Ji Huai nodded and obeyed: "Yes, master."

  …

   When the time comes,

   Jiaojiao was afraid that her mother would be worried like last time, so she ran to the front yard and told her mother in advance, coquettishly said that she would just check for herbs on the flat ground in the backyard, and she would never run around.

   Liu Zhihua was still worried, and finally went to hang out in the backyard with her daughter.

  There have been many things during this time, and I have never come here to take a good look.

   I never thought that there is such a good place outside the backyard wall, where flowers and plants grow very lushly. If this is replaced by crops, it will definitely be a bumper harvest in the coming year.

   "Mom~ There are dandelions here."

  Jiaojiao happily holds up the dandelion and blows it.

   Seeing her daughter carefree, Liu Zhihua couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly said: "Blow with the wind, don't blow it into your eyes."

"Oh, I see."

  Liu Zhihua followed her daughter and took care of her for a while, seeing that Jiaojiao was not running around, she played with dandelions in the open space.

   Thinking that there was still a lot of work in the front yard, she got up and left.

  Niang left, Jiaojiao hurriedly ran up the mountain with Miaomiao in her arms.

   "Hurrah..."

   "Jiaojiao, take your time and be careful of falling down. Maybe that person hasn't come yet, and it's only time for application." Bai Miaomiao muttered.

  (end of this chapter)