Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 1534 Painting Soul 21

   Hearing the words Xiuyi, Xuanwu's eyes flickered, and a moment later he said: "Are you going to raise this child?"

   Jiu Jiu pursed her lips: "Why don't you raise them?"

Before Qingluan died, she entrusted her child to her. If she didn’t raise her, wouldn’t she betray Qingluan? Besides, this child has been born for almost a year and looks only one month old. It is estimated that the growth rate will be exceptionally slow. The world is looking for someone to raise, I'm afraid it will be burned as a monster within a few months.

   Jiu Jiu feels that although he is not a good person, he can naturally do things that he promised others. Therefore, Jiu Jiu is still more enthusiastic about raising children, not to mention that this child is still called Xiuyi.

  When she thought of Xiuyi calling herself mother, Jiujiu smiled.

  I am inexplicably excited.

Seeing that Jiujiu had made up his mind, Xuanwu knew that he had said that it was useless, so he turned and left. However, this baby is a boy. It is really inconvenient to stay in Mengpozhuang. After Xuanwu went back, he informed people to build a small house on the edge of Wangchuan. For Jiujiu and Xiuyi to live.

  In this regard, Jiujiu has no opinion.

  Although she is the owner of Mengpozhuang, she only needs to cook some Mengpo soup every day and nothing can be done. Moreover, she cooks the soup in a simple and rude way, and can do it directly with a flower from the other side.

When Jiujiu made the soup, he didn’t avoid other Mengpo. I just don’t know why. Obviously Jiujiu can cook the soup with Bianhua, but the other Mengpo can’t make it. Even if it can come out, it tastes amazing. Don't dare to compliment, the number of times increased, many Meng Po took a break to learn Jiujiu's mind to cook soup with Peanhua, and cook the soup in their own way with peace of mind.

  Because of Jiujiu’s peculiar way of cooking soup, and because Jiujiu has been raising Xiuyi, the souls assigned by Xuanwu to Jiujiu gradually changed.

   used to be randomly assigned, but now Jiujiu is assigned to people who have had great merit in the world.

  Among these people, some of them were once the kings of 10,000 people and dominate the world, but there were also beggars who were extremely desolate and depended on begging for a living.

  And more, but some big people.

  However, from the king to the big man to the beggar, the polarization is a bit too serious.

  Jiu Jiu was shocked at first, but as the frequency increased, Jiu Jiu became calm. After all, steamed buns are also dry food, so you allow the king to have great merits and not allow the beggars to have great merits.

   Jiujiu said that she is a girl with higher education and should not wear tinted glasses to see people.

  On this day, after Jiujiu sent away all his souls, he went to cook soup for Xiuyi.

  Bi'an flower still used for the soup that Xiuyi cooked.

It’s strange to say that it is also the soup boiled with Bi'an flowers. The soup that Jiujiu cooks for Xiuyi is the same as the **, and the soup for himself and Xuanwu is as delicious as the tonic soup of the world, but for ghosts, it is Meng Po soup.

In this regard, not only Jiujiu is strange, even Xuanwu is also very curious. However, everyone has his own secret, and Jiujiu only cultivates Xiuyi. Therefore, for the strangeness of Jiujiu, Xuanwu is also I opened my eyes and closed my eyes.

  The life of the underworld is always extremely fast, and it has been more than five hundred years in the blink of an eye.

  In these five hundred years, many things have happened.

  For example, Xuanwu became a god, while Xiu Yi grew up to look like a five-year-old.

   said it was a five-year-old child, but he was much more stupid than the average five-year-old. Sometimes those Meng Po who came to ask Jiujiu said that Xiuyi was stupid, and Xiuyi was still stupid, and smiled at others.

  Looking at Xiuyi's appearance, Jiujiu's brows wrinkled in an instant. When Xuanwu came, he pulled Xuanwu and pointed at Xiuyi and asked, "Have you found any problems with Xiuyi."

  Xuanwu glanced at the silly Xiuyi who was grinning at him, jumped his eyelids and said, "It's a little weird."

   "Can you figure out what happened to him?"

Over the past five hundred years, Jiujiu has been raising Xiuyi as if raising a child. Xiuyi has eaten less Jiujiu worry about, and Xiuyi has eaten more. Jiujiu is afraid to eat, and Xiuyi feels sad. With the appearance of her, Jiujiu couldn't wait to pull the Mengpo who had come to visit her to ask clearly who had bullied her Xuanwu.

  So, after several days of observation, it was determined that Xiu Yi was idiotic and silly Jiujiu pulled Xuanwu over.

  However, adhering to the principle that his children are good no matter what, Jiujiu does not doubt that there is a problem with Xiuyi.

  Xuanwu has always felt that Xiuyi is weird. At this moment, Jiujiu asked, and then he counted it, but after only doing so, Xuanwu couldn't help but sigh.

   Jiujiu looked at Xuanwu subconsciously, and after seeing Xuanwu's curled brows, he whispered, "But there are some problems?"

After Xuanwu nodded slightly, he continued counting.

  After Xuanwu figured out what had happened, he glanced sideways at Jiujiu and then at Xiuyi, and whispered, "He is missing something."

Both humans and gods have seven orifices, and Xiuyi is naturally no exception. Xiuyi has been relatively slow for so many years, and Xuanwu is a little bit suspicious, but I didn't expect Xiuyi to lose one of its orifices, and this has already been transformed. Lingzhi.

  Xuanwu whispered the incident to Jiujiu, and then left because of the sudden incident.

  He is the Pluto, and all the things in the underworld need him to deal with. It is enough to help Jiujiu figure out what Xiuyi is. Where can I help Jiujiu get this trick?

Hearing Xuanwu said that Xiuyi was missing a hole, Jiujiu's brows wrinkled, but Xuanwu only said that Xiuyi was missing a hole, but did not say where it was. Jiujiu could only wait for Xuanwu to tell next time. By myself.

   Jiujiu sighed and looked at Xiuyi, who didn't know what was happening. After sighing, he turned around and went back to the room and began to paint.

  Five hundred years is too long, but Xiuyi is a child. He has a lot of time to sleep and less time to wake up, so Jiujiu naturally finds something to do.

  It’s just that, once many things in the mortal world are brought to the edge of Huangquanwangchuan, they turn into slag, and Jiujiu can only use paper made of Bianhua to paint the skin.

  Long days, Jiujiu regards this as his only pastime. Sometimes when he gets interested, he takes Xiuyi's little hand and teaches him how to paint.

  However, although Xiuyi lacked a point, he was more focused than ordinary people. Therefore, he was particularly talented in painting leather. When Xuanwu appeared again, Xiuyi's leather was almost the same as Jiujiu's.

  Jiu Jiu sighed again after the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, he quickly leaned in front of Xuanwu, and asked softly, "Do you know where that trick is?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Naturally find it back." Jiujiu looked at Xiuyi, who focused on painting because of her own advice, and whispered: "Although Xiuyi is Qingluan's child, I have raised it for 900 years and have no relationship with my children. It's different. Naturally, he can't just watch that he has been lacking a know-how."

  (End of this chapter)