Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 2 2. Murong Bai

Qi Susu said in a serious voice: "No, this uncle is too old. Susu is only six and a half years old this year, so he can't be his sister."

Shen Zhuoran coughed and hurried down the slope: "The little girl is so cute, she's only six and a half years old this year?"

Qi Susu nodded, raised a hand and gestured cutely: "Six and a half years old! Not much, not much!"

Seeing that Senior Sister is so cute, Fu Qiming's face was about to turn into a flower with a smile. He said to Shen Zhuoran, "Don't you say that you have prepared a gift for my Senior Sister? Haven't you opened the big box yet?"

Shen Zhuoran felt that his toes were about to cut out the colorful castle.

He smiled awkwardly: "That...it's actually an earthy and vulgar Barbie doll. It's really not worthy of a master like Susu."

Qi Susu's eyes lit up: "Is it a Barbie doll? Susu doesn't have a Barbie doll yet. Can you show it to Susu?"

Shen Zhuoran's face froze with laughter: "I didn't choose this Barbie well, the national character face is ugly."

Qi Susu puffed up her face: "The doll with the national character face is also a little fairy!"

Fu Qiming was impatient and pulled up the box directly: "Come on, brother, open it for you!"

Shen Zhuoran slipped on his knees and hugged the box: "Brother! I confess! It's not a Barbie doll inside!"

Fu Qiming wondered: "What is that?"

Shen Zhuoran closed his eyes, looking like a sleeping beauty.

At this moment, Master Xuanqing, clutching half of his gray beard, walked over from the back door with a kind expression: "Here comes Qiming!"

Fu Qiming stood up: "Master! I'm here to see Senior Sister!"

Shen Zhuoran opened the box at the speed of light, revealing his gleaming golden walking stick, as if he had received an amnesty: "Master Xuanqing, this is a gift from the younger generation. This walking stick is pure gold! It is stretchable! 85 centimeters fits your height just right!"

Master Xuanqing nodded and touched the crutches: "It's really good, the old man likes it very much! Everyone is giving gifts to the new Guanzhu, but you are ingenious, you really have a heart!"

Shen Zhuoran was silly, but Fu Qiming suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled back and forth: "Shen Zhuoran, you..."

Shen Zhuoran was afraid that he would really say it, so he quickly covered his mouth: "Let you mislead me every day, yet be kind and kind? This is called naivety!"

Fu Qiming laughed until his stomach hurt, and Qi Susu patted him on the back with a small hand: "Junior brother, laugh slowly, Susu feels that you are going to laugh and be angry."

A little Taoist priest entered the front door and whispered a few words to Master Xuanqing. He put away his crutches and said to Qi Susu, "Come here, Susu, everyone has arrived."

Qi Susu's little hand took Fu Qiming's thumb and pulled him over with him.

Fu Qiming waved at Shen Zhuoran, happily walking.

Qi Susu pulled Fu Qiming's hand, and the arrogant and domineering Master Fu suddenly became serious.

The Taoist temple is full of people, all of them are high-class people dressed in gold and silver. The first few Fu Qiming know each other, they are all young masters who play together in a circle, and their family background is second only to the Fu family.

At this time, seeing Fu Qiming come out with Master Xuanqing, their eyes were full of shock.

The upper class all know that the eldest young master of the Fu family has become interested in being a Taoist again after the entertainment industry.

They heard that Fu Qiming took an old Taoist priest as his teacher, but they didn't know that the old Taoist was Master Xuanqing!

At this time, seeing Fu Qiming standing upright next to Master Xuanqing and Qi Susu, he was envious.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Master Xuanqing licked his beard and said seriously.

The Taoist temple suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the gray-bearded Master Xuanqing.

"I announce that from today, Xuanqing Guan will be handed over to the eldest apprentice Qi Susu, who will be the ninth generation master of Xuanqing!"

As soon as these words came out, all the guests were in an uproar, and for a while, everyone's eyes shifted to the two little girls who were combing beside Master Xuanqing.

Qi Susu blinked her big round eyes, stretched out a small short hand, and swore with her master: "Qi Susu officially becomes the master of Xuanqing today, and I am willing to do my best to protect Xuanqing's Taoism!"

The crisp voice echoed in the Taoist temple, the little girl's face was soft and soft, very cute, but... very unconvincing.

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help but say: "How is the ability of the little Taoist teacher? But have you learned all the skills?"

The others also looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

Gradually, some people were discussing below: "The milk smell on this little Daoist hasn't faded yet, does he really know mysticism?"

"Isn't Master Xuanqing fooling us?"

"This little girl should stop inheriting Taoism, go to kindergarten first!"

"It doesn't work at first glance. How did Master Xuanqing pass on the mantle to such a small child?"

Qi Susu listened to the following words, and her white and tender cheeks puffed up angrily.

Master Xuanqing smiled: "Since everyone can't trust the Taoist Master Xuanqing of the Nine Dynasties, why don't the Taoist master show his abilities."

Qi Susu got the master's consent, and two small hands grabbed a talisman, and a golden flame suddenly appeared, burning the talisman clean.

The ashes were scattered in the air, and a three-headed ghost was suddenly seen in front of him, his head was blue, and he was looking at everyone with a slap in the face.

Everyone retreated in horror, Qi Susu threw out the flames, and instantly burned the three-headed ghost.

Such a beautiful hand, everyone who was still talking about it just now was stunned, and quickly laughed: "Master Xuanqing of the Nine Generations is a genius!"

"This ability is simply colder than water, even better!"

"The little master is amazing!"

Qi Susu put away the flame and looked outside the Taoist temple across the noisy crowd.

There was a strong wind, blowing the peach blossoms all over the place.

As if she had seen something, she suddenly opened her eyes and smiled happily. She pulled Master's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Master! Su is going to see Bai Bai!"

Master Xuanqing patted her head with relief: "Go, our ninth-generation Master Xuanqing."

Qi Susu scratched his head embarrassedly and slipped out through the back door.

Walking into the backyard of the Taoist temple, she blinked her eyes and waved to the sky: "Baibai!"

There was a gust of wind in the courtyard, sweeping a peach blossom tree, and a little boy wearing a black robe and a silver crown emerged from the swirling rain of flowers.

There is a mighty ghost caravan behind him that has spread for ten miles, carrying boxes and boxes of gifts, floating in the sky.

The little boy fell down, his body gradually solidified, his face was chubby, and he tried his best to give a deep and solemn look: "Susu, congratulations on becoming the master of Xuanqing. The backyard is too small to let go of gifts. ."

Qi Susu shook his head: "I don't want so many gifts! If they are piled up in the backyard, they will drown the peach trees. Susu likes peach trees the most!"

The little boy pursed his lips: "I heard that Su Su has inherited the Taoist temple, but I specifically asked my father for a lot of gifts that I wanted to give to Su Su."

(End of this chapter)