Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

In front of qingyunfu mountain, the scenery is pleasant and full of vitality.

"Spirit girl, can't you not go with this smelly boy?"

Bai diecang looked at Hua Canling with a pitiful look.

Hua Canling shook his head and said, "Dad, when I go to Penglai forest this time, I want to find not only the living immortal ginseng, but also my brothers. They haven't been home for two years. I miss him very much."

Bai diecang is also very jealous of the living immortal ginseng. How many years can he practice less with one bite?

However, he also knew that the cultivation accomplishments of those who could rob the living immortal ginseng in previous lives were not much better than him.

If Brahma Jingtian didn't take it with him, he would spoil Hua Canling and wouldn't agree to let her go.

And because he wanted to take care of himself and sit in Qingyun mansion, he could not do without it. Moreover, the old father, mother and wife who went to the wasteland to explore the six relatives were coming back soon, so he had no way to go.

At the moment, there are worries between the eyes and the eyebrows.

If someone else had raised his feet and left, how could he tolerate such grinding?

Because he wanted to take Hua Canling away, although it was in the name of experience, Bai diecang Leng blocked them for several days.

His attendants looked at Bai diecang's works with fear. They were worried that their young master would lose his temper impatiently and smash the whole Qingyun mansion to the ground. Fortunately, their young master had rare patience, constantly guaranteed, constantly guaranteed, without any impatience.

This is another thing that makes them lose their eyes.

Bai diecang finally figured it out and promised to let them leave today. As a result, he sent them again and again to the foot of the mountain of Qingyun mansion. He regretted again and reluctantly said goodbye.

They scattered around to guard, watching the rising sun turn into the afternoon, and then watching the white stacked warehouse holding the hand of Hua Canling, constantly confessing "daughter, daughter", saying that he didn't stop all morning.

They had never seen such a nagging man, even a woman.

They have never seen the little patriarch so patient and silent, or occasionally the next assurance words stood with him all morning.

Finally, their future Little Lord's wife waved her hand smartly, turned and left under the eyes of Bai Fujun.

Seeing that it's past noon, if you don't go, you can't go!

"You should come back early! Don't really be abducted and run away by this smelly boy! Men don't cherish people who are too easy to get!"

Bai Fujun's words came with the wind, which made the attendants of Xianyun sect drop their eyes again.

"Don't worry, I will cherish the spirit as my own life!"

Fanjingtian is guaranteed three times.

Bai diecang is humming again. He believes he is a big head ghost!

Think it's not a bad old boss. What you say is what you say?

Hum!

"Woo woo, the jade cabbage that I managed to raise was arched by a pig. Woo woo, Dad's baby daughter!"

The whimpering sound was scattered in the mountains with the wind.

……

White clouds are tender and thousands of birds pass by.

Sitting on the flying horse with fan Jingtian, Hua Canling sighed.

She has never felt her father's love. Even if Shen's father and mother loved Shen Ling so much in Shen Ling's world, she didn't feel it, so she let Bai diecang stick to her and nag so much.

It is the most normal behavior of parents all over the world to leave their children for the first time.

"Xiao Ling, don't you want to give up?" Brahma Jingtian hugged her and said, "if you don't want to give up, you can live here for a while and we'll go back."