I Deliver Candy To Men

The two rented a flying lion, and it took half a month to get home.

Jumping off the flying lion's back, Yingying ran to the cabin: "Foster father! I'm back!"

The adoptive father's name is Fan Zhuo, and he is a beautiful man with a lazy personality.

She doesn't pay much attention to her clothes, but she shaves every day, revealing a delicate and lazy handsome face.

He looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He had suffered for half a year because of the serious injury, and now he looked thinner. The deep eye sockets sunken slightly, looking a little haggard.

When I saw Yingying, I hadn't seen it for a long time, and I missed it a little, so I actually sat up from the bed: "Yingbaoer, are you back?"

Yingying was only worried about his injury, and for a moment forgot that he usually called the original owner that way, her face became hot, and the original momentum was abruptly stopped.

On the other hand, Fan Zhuo smiled slightly when he saw her shy look, obviously used to tease her.

"Is Ying Bao'er's trip going well?" Fan Zhuo asked.

Yingying hurriedly said: "Well, it went well." She took out the Jade Lingcao obtained this time from the storage bag, "Foster father, your injury is cured!"

Fan Zhu just asked casually, and didn't really think she could get the ranking. Even in his opinion, she may not be able to reach Danzong smoothly. After all, before that, she had never been out of the house, and her cultivation was only in the Qi refining period.

Seeing Yulingcao, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slowly: "Yingbaoer is awesome. How many names have you won?"

Yingying said, "Second place! Danzong still wants me to join the teacher's door!" She took out the communication stone and showed it to Fan, "The manager said, as long as the adoptive father agrees, I can enter Danzong!"

Fu Xiu is very expensive. Talisman paper, spirit pens, drawing materials, etc. are all very expensive things. The family is poor because of this.

Although Yingying can refine more and more medicinal herbs in the future, the rank will be higher and higher, and the family will be rich. However, many of the materials are difficult to obtain for them, and the main sect is often provided to the disciples through points, merits, experience, etc., so joining the large sect is a very beneficial thing for cultivation.

Fan Zhe smiled lightly and said, "You first make the medicinal pills and revive the old bones of the foster father."

When Yingying first saw him, seeing that he was in good spirits, she couldn't help but say a few more words. He reacted at this moment and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll go right now." After that, he added, "The foster father is not old."

Put away the herbs and go to the alchemy room. Turning around and seeing Hua Yu standing at the door, he remembered that he had picked up a younger brother.

"Hua Yu, come here." She beckoned to Hua Yu.

Hua Yu lowered her eyebrows and walked over cautiously.

Yingying took his hand and said to Fan Zhuo: "Foster father, this is the younger brother I met on the way. He is very nice and he saved me once." She followed a few cultivators and wanted to rob her. came out, "If it wasn't for him, I might not be able to come back."

Fan Zhuo's eyes sank.

"Father, Hua Yu is homeless. It's so pitiful. Did you pick him up too?" she begged. , Now that he is old and can do things, he will pick it up, right?"

Fan Zhu looked towards Hua Yu.

Just looking at it, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Come here." He said lightly.

Hua Yu walked slowly and approached the bed.

Yingying later bought him clothes and shoes, and cleaned him up so that he didn't look like a poor little man who was not wanted.

At this time, he was wearing a clean and tidy blue robe, his hair was cleanly washed and tied with a blue cloth. In addition, he has eaten, drank, and slept these days, and he has gained some weight, and he appears to be a beautiful young man.

Yingying looked at him and felt that she had taken a big advantage, so she picked up a super handsome brother and came back.

She looked at Fan Zhuo with bright eyes, hoping that he would leave Huayu behind.

Fan Zhi stretched out his hand, put it on Hua Yu's shoulder, squeezed it, dropped it down again, and squeezed it down along his arm.

He raised his brows: "So young?"

Yingying hurriedly asked, "Foster father, how old is he?"

Hua Yu has some strange insistence, such as never saying his age or his origin, asking him where his family is, and whether he has any relatives he can rely on, he never said.

Yingying never knew how old he was.

"You said it yourself?" Fan said looking at Hua Yu.

Hua Yu pursed her lips, retracted her arm, lowered her eyes and said, "Eleven years old."

"Ah!" Yingying exclaimed, "Are you so young?"

She saw that he was a bit taller than herself and thought he was about thirteen or fourteen. I didn't expect it to be so small!

Can't help but feel a little ashamed: "I shouldn't bully you on the road."

On the way, he was very attentive. He was fetching water and collecting firewood. He even wiped the stone she was going to sit on. She stopped her at first, but when she saw him insist, she quickly enjoyed it, feeling that it was great to have a handsome and considerate brother, and she was very happy.

"I knew you were so young, I wouldn't bully you." She said with shame.

How happy I was at the beginning, how ashamed I am now.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He was so good along the way, was he afraid of being abandoned?

"Father, please accept him!" she begged Fan.

Fan Zhe smiled lightly: "Okay."

"Thank you foster father!" Yingying was very happy to see that he deserved it simply, "My foster father is the kindest person in the world!"

Fan Zhe smiled softly: "I'm still the one who loves Ying Bao'er the most in the world."

When Yingying heard him call "Yingbaoer", her face became hot: "Foster father, I'm not too young, don't call me Yingbaoer."

Fan Zhuo teased her: "How old are you, you are Ying Bao'er of your adoptive father."

Yingying was embarrassed and said with a blushing face, "I'm going to alchemy!"

Before leaving, he patted Hua Yu's arm: "You take care of your foster father."

"Yeah." Hua Yu nodded lightly.

Yingying's alchemy room was a little far away, for fear that the fryer would set the whole house on fire, and was built by Fan Zhu fifty meters away.

After she ran away, the house fell silent.

Fan Zha slowly lay back down.

Hua Yu stood aside, her brows lowered, her eyes lowered, and she didn't mean to give a hand at all. It didn't look like she was attentive and thoughtful when she followed Yingying's side.

Fan Zhuo didn't take it seriously. After lying down lazily, he asked him, "You have no spiritual roots in your body, you are a mortal person."

Hua Yu pursed her lips, and her eyes under her eyelashes revealed a bit of anger.

"You want to cultivate." Fan Zhuo said again.

Hua Yu raised her head abruptly: "Do you have a solution?"

"Have you never read books?" Fan Zha said lazily, "Physical training, have you heard of it?"

Hua Yu's eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Isn't it long lost?"

In ancient times, there were as many as ten thousand ways of cultivation, and physical cultivation was one of them. Later, I don't know what happened, all the physical cultivation in the world disappeared, and the technique of physical cultivation was cut off.

Flower rain has no spiritual roots. If you want to embark on the path of immortality, you must either plant spiritual roots in your body or follow the method of physical cultivation.

There is no one in a hundred thousand spiritual roots; physical cultivation has long been lost.

"I have a way." Fan Zhuo said, seeing the eagerness in Hua Yu's eyes, he said lazily: "But why should I teach you? A liar?"

Speaking of this, the lazy expression disappeared from his face, becoming expressionless, and even a little cold: "Yingbaoer is the person I care about the most. How dare you lie to her."

When the words fell, the sleeve robe was swept away, and a few talisman papers were waved from his fingers and flew towards Hua Yu.

The flower rain was unavoidable, and was sealed by the talisman paper. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't. A few talismans were pasted on his body and quickly disappeared into his body.

"Hmm!" He turned pale, groaned, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

With one hand on the ground, he didn't let himself fall down, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Fan Zha gave him a cold look, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

"Go ahead."

An hour later, Yingying came out with alchemy.

Holding the freshly baked elixir, she happily ran in: "Foster father! It's finished!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hua Yu kneeling on the ground, her head almost on the ground, she couldn't help but stay: "What's wrong?"

He walked over and helped Huayu, but he didn't help him up. He looked at Fan Zhuo in confusion: "Is the foster father punishing him?"

In Yingying's impression, Huayu speaks less, is diligent, works hard and bears no complaints along the way, and is very well behaved.

Moreover, how could he offend Fan Zao with his cautious temperament?

Fan Zha opened his eyes lazily: "Is this the kind of person your adoptive father is in your heart? Bullying children?"

Hua Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to evoke a mocking arc, but all her strength was used to resist the talisman in her body.

"He wanted to show me the ecstasy bomb, but it fell to the ground. He was looking for the ecstasy bomb." Fan Zha waved lazily at Hua Yu, "If you can't find it, forget it."

Hua Yu felt light on her body and took a deep breath involuntarily.

Yingying thought he didn't behave well in front of Fan Zhu, and she was so nervous that she couldn't help feeling distressed: "I told you, we will be a family from now on, you are in front of your foster father, just like in front of me, you don't need to. restrained."

Thinking again, Hua Yu was restrained in front of her at the beginning, and it took a while to get better, so she didn't force it: "After a long time, you will know that the foster father is fine."

Fan Zha smiled and lay lazily on the bed: "Where's the medicine pill?"

Yingying hurriedly handed it over: "Foster father, eat quickly."

Fan didn't answer, but opened his mouth and asked her to feed.

Yingying knew he was lazy, but she didn't expect him to be so lazy.

After taking the medicine pill, the effect of the medicine might be onset quickly, Fan Zha's expression stunned, and he sat up by himself without being helped.

Sit down with your legs crossed, your heart turned upside down, and your eyes closed.

Yingying didn't dare to disturb him, so she grabbed Hua Yu and retreated.

When she came to the yard, she released Huayu's hand and said in surprise, "Why are your palms so wet?"

Wet and cold.

"Are you uncomfortable?" she asked.

When she came outside, she discovered that Hua Yu's forehead was stained with water, and even the clothes on her body were sweaty.

She was taken aback: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me?"

She had a small round face, her skin was white and rosy, her eyes were bright and black, and her concern was so sincere.

Hua Yu took a few glances and lowered her head.

The author has something to say: Hua Yu: The baby is so wronged, the baby dare not say it.