Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Gu Jinglan saw the exquisite little dumpling sitting in front of Yimei at a glance.

"Zhao Zhao!" He excitedly picked her up and pulled her into his arms. "Good sister, why are you here?"

Gu Jinglan stretched out his hand to pinch the little pink nose of the little milk ball, he completely forgot the purpose of his coming, he just wanted to tease his lovely sister at this moment.

Gu Zhaozhao was so teased that he couldn't stop giggling, "Third brother, I'm here to deliver something to Uncle Yimei, so what are you doing here?"

Only then did Gu Jinglan think of it, and hurriedly looked back at Yimei, "Master Daoist, I came here today to ask for a peace talisman."

Little Naituan tilted her head, her big eyes were filled with puzzlement, "Peace Talisman? Third Brother, have you met a ghost again?"

Hearing the ghost word, Gu Jinglan instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

He quickly shook his head, "No, I just feel very tired recently, in a trance, and wake up in the middle of the night, as if..."

After speaking, he looked around nervously, then lowered his voice and continued: "I suspect that there may be something unclean in my palace."

Gu Zhaozhao frowned, leaned back slightly, and looked at Gu Jinglan carefully.

Then he shook his head vigorously, "No, the third brother doesn't have any yin energy on him, so he definitely didn't hit a ghost."

Gu Jinglan's eyes widened, "Really?"

Little Naituan nodded, "It's true."

An eyebrow on the side also echoed, "Third Highness, if my master says it's okay, then it must be okay, you don't have to worry too much."

Only then did Gu Jinglan's anxious heart feel a little more stable, "That's good."

After what happened in Duanfu last time, he was really too afraid of being possessed by ghosts.

I obviously still have some consciousness, but I just can't control my behavior.

He did so many ridiculous things.

Also with General Duan...

Thinking of these shameful things, Gu Jinglan's face turned red suddenly.

Gu Zhaozhao gently held Gu Jinglan's face in his small hands, "Don't be afraid, third brother, Zhaozhao will definitely protect you, if there are any more ghosts, you can come to Zhaozhao, and Zhaozhao will fight him away."

Xiao Naituan swung her pink fist vigorously.

The coaxed Gu Jinglan was immediately elated, "Well, my brother is not afraid of anything with a younger sister."

While the two were talking, Yimei had already opened the paper in his hand, "I'd better take a look at the secret book that Master gave me."

As soon as Gu Jinglan heard the word "cheat book", Gu Jinglan became excited, "Cheat book, what cheat book?"

He put down Gu Zhaozhao, who was in his arms, and followed him.

With a brow full of anticipation, he carefully spread out the paper in his hand.

The smile froze like this.

With her hands behind her back, the little milk ball bulged her belly and shook her body gently.

She was full of pride, "Zhaozhao is amazing, I've written down everything I know, Uncle Yimei will definitely become very powerful by following the practice."

Although it may not be possible to become a great celestial master, it is still okay to catch ghosts occasionally.

Yimei and Gu Jinglan looked at each other, and they all grinned in unison.

Yimei carefully squatted in front of Gu Zhaozhao, his smiling eyes were narrowed, "Master, have you read it yourself after writing it? Disciple, I... can't understand it."

Gu Zhaozhao was stunned, and scratched his face with his small hands, "I don't understand, I can't."

Uncle Yimei doesn't know how to read?
possible!
She hurriedly stretched out her hand to tug at the corner of Gu Jinglan's clothes beside her, "Third brother, please read it to Uncle Yimei."

Gu Jinglan swallowed in embarrassment, "Actually... I don't know him either."

Little Naituan was a little upset, "Third brother is lying, you can read."

Gu Jinglan had no choice but to pinch Gu Zhaozhao's waist and lift her up and put her on the desk.

He lightly touched the paper with his fingers, "Zhao Zhao, brother remembers that you can read, how can you write like this?"

At this moment, Gu Jinglan looked like a stern brother, Xiao Naituan immediately lowered his head,

Of course she can write, but some characters have too many strokes, so she abbreviated them.

But she wrote very clearly, everyone should be able to understand it.

This is how she took notes when the master taught her before, and she can understand it.

"I don't know where, Zhao Zhao just read it to you."

Gu Jinglan moved the soft little dumpling to the front, so that half of her little buttocks sat on the paper.

Pointing to the shape of a copper coin, he asked, "What is this?"

Gu Zhaozhao: "Money, Qiankun uses the law to 'dry'."

Isn't that what copper coins are for, and she didn't draw banknotes.

The corner of Gu Jinglan's mouth twitched, "What about this one?" He pointed to a small flower with only one leaf and asked.

Gu Zhaozhao: "This is a disability, a disability of a remnant soul, you see that the flowers have no petals, isn't it a disability."

Gu Jinglan asked several strange things one after another, but Xiao Naituan could explain them clearly, and his fingers trembled a little.

He really couldn't figure out how many things were caught in his sister's little head.

Obviously so smart, but not good at writing.

Gu Jinglan's body softened, and he plopped down on the chair, "Forget it, you're still young anyway, so learn later."

Gu Zhaozhao twisted his little butt happily, "That's right, when Zhaozhao's hands get bigger and he can hold the pen steadily, Zhaozhao will write well."

On the other side, Yimei was holding a volume of books and lowered his head to write non-stop, "Master, go ahead and write everything down."

Gu Jinglan: Er...

Really serious.

Forget it, as long as my sister is happy, she is so smart anyway, so she is afraid that she will not be able to write well in the future.

He got up slowly, "Since this is the case, I will go back, and you guys write slowly."

Gu Zhaozhao nodded numbly, "Yeah, third brother, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts around you."

Gu Jinglan pinched her fleshy face fondly, "Okay, brother trusts you the most, then I'll leave."

Watching Gu Jinglan leave, Gu Zhaozhao began to explain to Yimei word by word.

The two of them sat on the table and sat on the floor, head to head, muttering to each other.

Gu Jinglan stepped out of the door and looked up at the sun above her head, only feeling dizzy for a while.

He is really tired recently, since Zhaozhao said that there are no ghosts around him, he can rest assured, and go back to the palace to rest.

The afternoon sun elongated his figure.

And behind Gu Jinglan's own shadow, there is a shadow in the shape of a long fox's tail.

Gu Zhaozhao and Yimei didn't know how long they wrote until the sun went down and the light in the room began to dim, so they couldn't see it. Then they stopped.

Gu Zhaozhao raised his two small arms and stretched vigorously, "Oh, I finally finished writing."

She and Uncle Yimei rewrote the content again, and Uncle Yimei should understand it now.

Yimei held the book on his chest and wished he could rub it into his arms, "Master, I'm so moved that I want to cry, no one has ever treated me so well."

Little Naituan grinned brightly, "My master told me that if you want others to treat you well, you must first treat others well."

Yimei nodded again and again, "Master is right, I will definitely devote myself to cultivation in the future, and I will stop engaging in those deceitful activities."