Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

No wonder his sister discussed with the little milk boy just now to hide this weapon. If the people of Wulong Mountain saw this, the face of the Demon Heart High Priest would definitely be lost.

As for domineering, he really didn't think about it.

In his life, he has only seen ribbons wrapped around the dancers' bodies during banquets.

It's not uncommon to use them as weapons for assassination, but they are all women, this little baby, isn't it...

"Sister, did you mistake the gender of the child?"

This child, don't be a girl, right?

"go away!"

An Jiuyue glared at him angrily.

Don't think that he is hurt, she doesn't care about what she says, she is angry now, if you make her anxious, she can do anything.

But thinking about this child, she really has nothing to say.

I have liked beautiful things since I was a child. Before I could speak, I liked to put red and pink things in my mouth. Now I know that I can't put them in my mouth, but I even like beautiful weapons.

"Nonuo, look at what your uncle said, you were born with the wrong gender!"

"What is gender?"

The little milkman asked in puzzlement.

He doesn't understand, anyway, he just likes this weapon, it's the best looking weapon he's ever seen.

"Mother, can we go back now, and we can go to the brothers in a few days? At that time, I will definitely let the brothers see my weapons, and they will definitely have a good eye. hey-hey."

Everyone: "..."

You can be regarded as discerning, and you still laugh, can't you smile without seeing your parents?

However, An Jiuyue comforted herself in her heart, when the little milk baby grows up, there is still a chance to correct it, just like the stone man said, when the little milk baby has a younger sister, bring the float to her sister.

He himself, whether he comes back to choose a weapon or they choose one for him, is fine.

…

Demon Heart Island.

The new round of experience has not yet started, the sky has just turned a little pale, and the smoke has not yet begun to rise.

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and walked outside the tent, and saw several figures standing in front of him.

"who?"

He was still very vigilant, and he was about to make a move.

"Don't do it, it's us."

Qian Jiyun separated from Yan Feng's palm and said softly.

"Hallmaster, are you back?"

When he saw the person clearly, he was immediately happy.

Finally, when the Palace Master and the others came back and looked at them, it seemed that they were not injured, so he felt more at ease.

"Why didn't those people practice?" Qian Jiyun asked him.

"I just took a break yesterday, and the pills are almost used up. I counted their teams last night, and it won't take long."

Yan Feng curled his lips and said.

Still lack of experience, whether this cultivation is good, just pull it out and walk around to know.

The children of these aristocratic families have already saved the use of pills, and they still use them so quickly, which is incomparable to other people.

Of course, it doesn't mean that their own disciples don't use many pills, but among their disciples, 20% to 30% of the pills are subsidized to the children of those aristocratic families.

"High priest, hall master, let's go in and talk first."

He greeted the group of people into his tent, made tea for them, and then continued.

"According to your previous instructions, my subordinates always pay attention to those young masters of the family. Some of them are okay, they know how to make progress, and they themselves are self-motivated, but some people really can't help them."

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