Xia Qingluo didn't know what yunqingrang was thinking. She looked a little sad and whispered, "yes, master, it's because of the child. If I had magic power, he wouldn't be so hurt."

"Indeed."

"By the way, master, didn't you say that the child has gone to huangquan road?"

"Yes."

"But you were by my side. Why didn't I see you go." Xia Qingluo asked curiously with big eyes.

Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo not to understand, so she had to explain patiently, "just get out of the body."

"Wow, four fathers, four fathers, you are too tired." Xia Qingluo's emphasis is strange, but with an unspeakable sense of joy.

"What is this?" Yun Qing frowned.

"That is to say, master, you are so awesome!" Xia Qingluo smiled.

Suddenly she reacted and pointed to Yunqing, "master, why did you scare me?"

Yunqing asked Junmei to pick, "if I hadn't learned the art of calming the soul, the child would die today."

"But... I..."

"What am I?" Yunqing asked her eyes to look at Xia Qingluo again.

Xia Qingluo lowered her head in frustration.

The reason why he can have such patience with a demon is that Xia Qingluo is different from ordinary people's way of thinking and speaking.

He was surprised

A vine demon who has grown in the mountains for 300 years can cultivate human form, and then has never lived on earth, but obviously, he knows everything about the earth better than him.

Since she came, the calm and lonely Zixia peak has become lively.

Especially every time the little demon cooks, a Bai and Xiao Hei surround the front and back, and although he hasn't eaten the meals she cooks, they must look very delicious.

It's just that she is a vine demon. Is she born with the function of cooking?

He used his divine sense and looked carefully. It was right that the noumenon was a vine.

But where did she learn the food with all its color, smell and fragrance?

Even his ah Bai was fed two kilograms of meat.

I feel very upset at the thought of Yunqing here.

In particular, seeing that at this time, a Bai automatically and consciously went to pick up firewood, Yunqing made the unhappiness more and more serious, so he looked at Xia Qingluo with a smile.

Xia Qingluo has been with him for more than a month. Naturally, she knows what Yunqing's smiling expression represents, so she laughs, "master, you old man have a rest. It's very tired today."

"I'm an old man?" Yun qingrang frowned. His age is the youngest in both the demon world and the immortal world. Although they don't judge each other by age, they only judge each other according to their accomplishments, but Yun qingrang didn't think he was an old man.

So he went on to ask, "am I old?"

"You are 50 years old. What kind of green onions and fresh meat are you packing?" Xia Qingluo blurted out.

Five years older than her father.

Yunqing let chuckle, "how old is your demon?"

"Three... Three hundred years old..." Xia Qingluo's face was bitter. NIMA, she was the old man, okay.

"Although you are 250 years older than me, I am your master, that is, your elder. You are right to call me an old man." Yun qingrang stressed seriously.

"Two hundred and fifty?"

"Otherwise?"

"OK." Xia Qingluo decided not to age him.

Besides, she can't compare. This guy is reincarnated now, so I don't know that he is ten thousand years old.

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