Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 177 The Golden Light of Protecting the Country
one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Time passed slowly, and Qin Lie never heard Porridge's answer.

Are you too shocked and don’t know what to say?

He was a little tangled in his heart, but in the end he looked at Congee and was stunned.

"call--"

I saw that Porridge had fallen asleep at some point, snoring a little, occasionally smacking his little mouth, and muttering "bread" and "tangtang" in his mouth.

One snack.

Qin Lie pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

He asked this question after he mustered up the courage. He had thought about thousands of her reactions, but he never expected it to be like this.

He was a little dumbfounded for a moment, then he tapped her little nose and said helplessly: "Little fool, do you know how much courage it will take for dad to tell you this next time?"

She wanted to think about whether Ye Lingfeng's identity would bring danger to her, but also wondered what Congee would be like if she knew about this, and whether she would choose to leave with Ye Lingfeng instead of them.

He himself was not sure whether he would be able to say this next time.

With a long sigh, Qin Lie looked at the little fat girl sleeping soundly in his arms, finally laid her down, stuffed her outstretched feet into the quilt, and took the golden Pixiu from the bedside table and put it in her hand.

Porridge seemed to be feeling something. He moved his little hands and quickly turned over with the golden Pixiu in his arms. He slept even more soundly, unaware of the struggle in his old father's heart.

"Let nature take its course." The Patriarch floated out of the statue and yawned, "Maybe the opportunity hasn't arrived yet, don't be anxious, take your time."

Ye Lingfeng's identity was always a problem. Once everything was found out and there were no problems, it wouldn't be too late to tell Porridge.

Qin Lie nodded slightly, looked at him and asked, "Master Patriarch, do you have a way to figure out what Ye Lingfeng has been doing these past few years?"

"I can't calculate the specifics. I just know that his interest is probably similar to that of your second brother. There are not many people who can achieve both evil and merit."

"Is there no way to know more details?"

There's a way.

The Patriarch touched his chin and glanced at him, "It's not impossible."

Qin Lie understood, took him to the study, and then took out a bank card.

Grandmaster raised his eyebrows, this guy can make money quickly. He just gave him the main card some time ago, and he made so much money so quickly?

He took it unceremoniously and said, "Well, I'll go to his house and check into his dream while he's sleeping."

This method was unfair, but there was no other way.

Qin Lie nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Patriarch."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." The Patriarch chuckled, holding his bank card with a smile. It was so easy to earn money.

He did what he said, and immediately floated over. Seeing Ye Lingfeng lying on the bed, already asleep, he nodded with satisfaction.

The timing is just right.

He flew towards him, and in the next second, his whole body was ejected by a golden light. The Patriarch was caught off guard and hit the wall hard.

He is a spiritual body and possesses merits. Logically speaking, he cannot be hurt by anything, but at this moment, the golden light actually made a gash on his body.

That golden light actually did not allow any spiritual body to approach.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at him in disbelief, and murmured: "How is that possible!"

How could he have the golden light of protecting the country on his body?

This has always been something that only emperors and generals who protect the country can have.He hadn't seen it in years.

Why is it on him?

His face was full of shock, and he stared at Ye Lingfeng for a long time, never thinking about it, and finally drifted back to Qin's house.

Qin Lie was still waiting for him in the study. Seeing that he came back so soon, he was a little surprised, "Okay?"

Grandmaster shook his head and returned the bank card to him dejectedly, "I can't do this, so I'll pay you back."

Who says money is easy to earn? There is never a time when money is easy to earn in this world!
Hearing this, Qin Lie frowned slightly. He never expected this result. He did not accept the card, but asked: "What happened?"

The Patriarch handed him his hand and asked him to look at the wound on it.

He is a spirit body, so he won't bleed, but that doesn't mean there won't be a little bit of damage.

Like other ordinary spirits, at best their souls are unstable, while he loses merit.

That blow just now cut off half of his merit.

Looking at his right hand that had turned gray again, he said a little depressed: "He has the golden light of protecting the country. You can't get close to him, and you can't enter his dream. You'd better find someone to check it yourself."

He paused for a moment and then looked at him sympathetically, "Congratulations, this biological father has a lot of background. You'd better not go against him. People like him are protected by the law of heaven. If you go against him, there will be no good end." of."

After saying that, he floated back to the statue to recover from his injuries and said nothing again.

In the study, Qin Lie frowned even more tightly. He didn't want to confront him, otherwise it would be the most difficult thing for him to be caught in the middle when he knew the truth.

The only thing he wanted to know was whether Ye Lingfeng's identity would bring danger to Qi Zhou.

What on earth had he done to make even the Patriarch unable to enter his dream?

The light in the study room stays on all night.

Porridge slept soundly in the room.

At dawn the next day, I opened my eyes. After going downstairs, I found that Qin Lie had already prepared the gifts, occupying half of the living room.

She couldn't help but said "Wow", ran over and asked, "Dad, are these all prepared for my master?"

"Yeah." Qin Lie nodded, "It's not easy for your master to raise you, so you have to respect them more."

No matter what Ye Lingfeng's status is now, no matter what happened to Anya back then, Congee was brought up by two masters.

Since you can't find out, let's take care of the things at hand first.

Seeing that the little girl's hair was like a chicken coop, Qin Lie led her to the mirror.

Congee stepped on the small stool and directed to his teacher Tony: "Dad, today I am going to tie eight small knots, four here, four here, all with little ingots!"

She stretched out her chubby hand and made a gesture from the middle, split her little head in two, and said.

Qin Lie was so frightened by her that he choked on his saliva. He couldn't imagine what the little girl looked like with an antenna on her head.

All the entanglements and hesitations disappeared in an instant, and the only thing he was worried about now was the little girl's aesthetics.

"Porridge." He tried to persuade her to change her mind, but when he met her bright eyes, his words changed instantly, "How about trying eight in a circle? Four on one side looks a bit silly."

As soon as the words came out, he slapped his forehead.

Why did you agree?

Congee had no idea of ​​his regret at all. She nodded her little head vigorously, turned her head and hugged him happily, rubbed her little head against him, and looked up at him with bright eyes: "Thank you, Dad! Dad is so kind. ! I like daddy the most!”

Qin Lie: "..."

Forget it, just be happy with Congee.

(End of this chapter)