Vampire cute baby tomb robber

"I'm here to find an old friend." The man put his hand to his lips, coughed heavily, his words were vague, and his answer was not sincere.

Nangong Baiye glanced at him, and smiled with curved lips. The smile had no deep meaning, as if he had guessed something but didn't point it out. He just stretched out his hand and stuffed a tomato into the little man's mouth.

Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes widened in an instant, and her two small hands happily pinched the tomato, sucked the fresh and sweet juice into her mouth, and sighed comfortably...

It was only then that the man noticed the little man's eyes, those eyes were obviously different from ordinary people, there were streaks of golden lines, which were strange, and they looked somewhat similar to the man in the palace...

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Nangong Xiaomiao tilted her head, sucking up the last drop of juice from her fingers, her face was full of satisfaction.

The man chuckled: "Nothing."

He was thinking too much, why did he think that this child resembled that person at that moment.

That man was really deviant, extravagant, and extremely lazy.

Father also had no choice but to spoil him, it wasn't 01:30.

"Cough cough..." The man came back to his senses, his handsome face was covered with a layer of sick red because of the severe cough: "Is your name Nangong Xiaomiao? Why do you want to rob men?"

"Oh, this." Nangong Xiaomiao raised her head, her face was full of seriousness: "I am recruiting a husband for my mother!"

Hearing this, the man froze for a moment, turned his head to look at the woman drinking tea, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Xiao Miao, please be more reserved." Nangong Baiye put down his teacup, the corners of his mouth half-curved: "Don't tell everyone that you are recruiting a husband for me, so I will be under a lot of pressure, okay?"

Nangong Xiaomiao dragged her chin with both hands, helpless like a little adult: "Okay, I will try my best to control it."

"You'd better control it, otherwise..." Nangong Baiye played with the tomato in his palm, squinted badly, and said in a lazy voice, "You understand."

Nangong Xiaomiao immediately straightened her neck, leaned in front of Nangong Baiye and said, "Mother, don't be angry, next time Xiaomiao will help you find a handsome man who is richer than this uncle."

"Don't bother you, I like a good figure." Nangong Baiye yawned lazily as if he was about to fall asleep.

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaomiao looked back at the man, and muttered: "It's really too weak, it won't work on the bed..."

A crack finally appeared on the man's always warm face: These two people are so loud... Do they treat him like air?

Liu Yun, who was driving the carriage, also heard the discussion inside, he gritted his teeth and endured the urge to throw the mother and child out of the carriage, and rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.

For a famous fairy mountain, the top of Qingcheng Mountain is obviously too quiet, except for layers of mist, half a person can't be seen.

The man didn't care, he smiled warmly, and said to the empty Qingshan: "Bei Mingxun asks for a meeting, and I hope the master will sacrifice himself."

"Bei Mingxun, the third royal boy? Haha." In the mist, a thick and hearty laughter sounded, and it spread throughout the entire mountain forest in a moment.

Before Liu Yun had time to identify where the voice came from, he saw a figure appearing in front of him. The man had a shaved head, holding a jug in his hand, smiling like the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple.

"Master, I haven't seen you in four years, but you are getting richer and richer." Bei Mingxun walked forward with a smile.

The old monk laughed loudly: "Indeed, the old monk has recently taken in an apprentice, and the little life he has lived in is not ordinary..."

"Master, you're drinking behind my back again."

Before the old monk finished speaking, he was interrupted by a chuckle, which shook his ears, and he quickly turned around and hid behind Bei Mingxun, and began to hide the wine pot...

"Grandpa, don't hide, mother said, don't kill when you give wine!" Nangong Xiaomiao ran over and whispered to the old monk secretly.

Bei Mingxun looked at Nangong Baiye in the night, his long and narrow eyes filled with shock.

Master Conquering Demons never easily accepts apprentices, but if he accepts an apprentice, he must have extremely fake bones and talents with supernatural abilities.

He also once said that the only person in the world who can see him is the man in the palace.

But now, he has taken in another apprentice... Bei Mingxun turned his attention to Nangong Baiye again, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face. If he let that person know, he had an extra junior sister. Will there be other expressions on the surprised face...