I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

"A-Nian, let's have dinner!"

The little girl has had some shadow of Gu Weiran since she was a child. Chu Yunlan always lamented to Yu Yeming that this daughter is more like her father.

Cong Runan is like winning a participation award. Until now, he has nothing similar to Cong Runan.

Today was the day when Ah Nian got haircut. Chu Yunlan knew that this child was very introverted, so he just called Qiao Zhengchu back.

Qiao Zhengchu's cooking was always delicious, and Chu Yunlan also planned to take this opportunity to enjoy it.

A Nian sat down properly, waiting for today's dinner.

The lights in the room were suddenly extinguished by Yu Yeming, and A-Nian was so frightened that he made a babbling sound.

"A-Nian, let me blow the willow leaves for you!"

"Ah, ah..."

A-Nian was still a little afraid of the dark, but she had generally calmed down. Her hands holding Chu Yunlan no longer trembled so much.

Yu Yeming's playing is like bringing spring to the ears in the cold winter. The sound is soft and cool, making people happy.

When the song ended, the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

Qiao Zhengchu came back with a food box, and dishes fell on the table one after another.

The last dish is longevity noodles for birthday celebrations.

"A-Nian, happy birthday." Qiao Zhengchu arranged his chopsticks and celebrated with a smile.

"Yes, our Ah Nian is an adult from today on." Chu Yunlan also brought out a gift box, which contained a set of jewelry made of crystal.

The second brother and his wife both died of the gold ornaments they had given as gifts. From then on, Chu Yunlan began to dislike gold ornaments, consciously or unconsciously.

Although she knew it couldn't be Jin Jewelry's fault, she just couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart.

"A-Nian, haven't you always wanted to learn to play the flute from me? This is the best piece of bamboo that I asked my mother to find in Huanlin Mansion. I asked the best craftsman from the Jin family to make a bamboo flute for you. I will teach you slowly in the future!"

"You two are so good at giving gifts, it seems like I, the longevity noodle, am not a good person."

"Ah! Ah!" Gu Nian was extremely flustered at the moment, waving his hands and babbling, almost crying.

"Big, ah, Bu... Gu Gu, pigeon pigeon!"

"A-Nian, A-Nian can talk!"

"Our A-Nian can talk now!"

"Sister A-Nian, please call me brother again!"

"Brother?" Gu Nian was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he tentatively called brother.

This time her pronunciation was obviously correct.

This child has very clear lips and teeth!
The second time I spoke, it became so clear!
"Auntie, thank you..."

If Gu Nian talks too much, she will reveal her faults. She is like a child learning to talk at the moment. She has to make a big decision every time she speaks.

"Auntie is here! Good Ah Nian, good boy! Don't be nervous. If you want to talk, you can talk. When you don't want to talk, no one can force you. Do you understand?" Chu Yunlan looked at Gu Nian lovingly, looking at this The girl nodded submissively.

But fortunately, Gu Nian likes to express her mood with a smile. If she is happy, she will definitely smile. This is almost her only way to communicate with the outside world.

Gu Weiran's daughter only inherited his wood-type spiritual roots, but not his powerful spiritual roots and aura quality. Presumably this is because Gu Weiran's spiritual body was already damaged when she was born, and her mother's mind was damaged when she gave birth to her. Powerful practice.For various reasons, this child's cultivation has never been able to progress rapidly, and it has taken almost 1000 years to climb up to the Golden Core.

Fortunately, these treasures of heaven and earth have been eaten over the years, and Qiao Zhengchu and Chu Yunlan took turns helping to carry them.

The one who was hugged from left to right finally became a god.

But this cultivation level has never increased since then.

Now, the biggest hidden danger in Xuanqing Mountain has finally begun to be solved.

Lying in bed at night, with the past years passing before his eyes, Chu Yunlan realized that he had not cared about Yu Yeming for a long, long time.

I don’t know whose technique I’m practicing, or how far I’ve progressed, or whether I’ve encountered any bottlenecks.

So she stood up decisively, walked to the side room, and sat down on Yu Yeming's bed.

Yu Yeming was suddenly awakened.

At first, he was a little unhappy and looked panicked, not knowing what was going on. At this time, he forced himself to calm down. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he seemed to remember that he was sleeping in Kongsang Xiaozhu. Can anyone wake him up? Chu Yunlan is probably the only one.

However, no matter how Chu Yunlan treats him, he will not be angry.

So there was a relieved smile on his face, and he seemed to forgive her immediately.

But his voice was still a little hoarse, as if he had smoked an old pipe. He opened his mouth and said two words: "Is something wrong?"

Perhaps it was because of her bad voice, but this incident made Chu Yunlan feel a little guilty.

"Are you angry? I don't mean anything else. It's just that A Nian suddenly became able to speak today..."

"You pulled me up in the middle of the night to celebrate with you again?" Yu Yeming felt a little helpless, so he buried his face deeply in his hands, not even willing to face Chu Yunlan directly.

"No! I just feel that I haven't cared about you too much in the past few hundred years. Whose technique are you practicing? In addition to the wood element, have you also practiced other spiritual roots? Have you encountered any bottlenecks in these years? ?Although I am not your serious master, I have delayed you for too long, and I have not even asked you what your cultivation level is now..."

Chu Yunlan really blamed herself and said a lot to herself, for fear that Yu Yeming would bore him, so her tone was very soft, as if she knew she was wrong.

"Yun'er." Yu Yeming called Chu Yunlan, and then did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he quietly sighed in the dark night.

Then, as if he had figured something out, he suddenly laughed!

too weird……

Chu Yunlan didn't dare to disturb him and just waited for what he would say next.

"Yun'er, I am a pure wood spirit root, and I practice Huanlin Mansion's self-created skills. I learned them casually on my own. I once thought that I would be stuck in my path, so I could pretend to be weak in front of you, Yun'er, but who can I know that this journey is going smoothly, but I don’t even have the chance to ask you to help me. Also, I am actually cultivating for the Mahayana stage, but I usually hide it well, so others probably think that I am in the early stage of becoming a god."

Yu Yeming explained everything one by one without any dissatisfaction.

Under the moonlight, even the face that somewhat resembled Yu Zien's was very pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if it was due to the mingling of souls between him and Si Lan, but Chu Yunlan always felt that Yu Yeming looked more like Si Lan in some of his smiles.

"Then you...are not angry with me?"

Chu Yunlan's words immediately made him laugh. Who would have thought that after thousands of years, this woman still didn't realize what he was thinking!

He could only spread his hands and smile: "You are overthinking. His soul and mine wish that you would like us properly and be angry with you? Isn't that asking for trouble?"