Chapter 135

Mingqiao was unable to repay his grandfather's huge debt.

He hesitated for a moment, then suggested to the people in front of him, "Let me go back and ask."

He wanted to ask his grandfather what was going on.

"Okay, go back and give your grandfather a message asking him to pay the money back within three days."

The purpose of these people stopping Ming Qiao was not to force Ming Qiao to sell herself.

They just want to collect debts.

Mingqiao nodded and promised them that he would go back home to find his grandfather.

After these people left, You Qing frowned.

"When did grandpa ever borrow so much money?"

Fifty million spirit coins is not a small amount.

You Qing had a very useful brain. He simply calculated the pocket money that Shi Ze gave to Ming Qiao, as well as some of his other expenses. All this money added up was less than 10 million.

"Grandpa had dinner with them before, so they know each other."

Ming Qiao vaguely guessed that his grandfather had borrowed money from these people.

But these people must have betrayed my grandfather.

"Ming Qiao, are you short of money?"

Yiyi was still lying on Lingsi's shoulders, and Erer was sitting on them. He turned his eyes to Mingqiao and said to him, "I still have some savings. If you need it, you can use it."

“No need.”

Mingqiao shook his head and didn't take Lingsi's money.

They still have some money at home. Besides, grandma's treasure house is back, and grandma is the richest now.

They won't be reduced to selling themselves just because they owe money!

The three children continued walking forward, and this time, no one stopped them.

"Yiyi, don't sleep, we have to go home."

At the door of Lingsi, Mingqiao spread out his palms and Erer jumped over immediately.

Little lazy Yaya didn't move at all.

Ming Qiao couldn't call him back, so he just reached out and tried to pull him over.

Seeing this, Lingsi couldn't help but whispered, "Can I invite Yi Yi to my house?"

Ming Qiao: “?”

Ming Qiao was stunned.

Before he could decide whether to agree or refuse, Yi Yi, who was lying on Lingsi's shoulder, stood up slowly.

After he stood up, he shook Little Leaf and signaled his brother to take him away.

Ming Qiao held out his hand.

Yi Yi, who wanted her brother to hold her, then touched Xiao Ye and looked at Lingsi.

Lingsi pursed her lips.

Yi Yi rubbed him with the small leaves and gave him a kiss.

Ling Si: “…”

Lingsi's tense face suddenly relaxed.

Yi Yi saw that his expression had improved, and then he was leisurely carried away by his eldest brother.

Ming Qiao looked at her own daughter Yaya and always felt that Yaya was quite good at coaxing people.

"Okay, one, one, two, two, say goodbye to Lingsi."

Ming Qiao took Yiyierer away and continued walking with You Qing.

Soon, they walked back home.

At home, Xie Qingyun and Lingyan, the mother and son who had not seen each other for many years, actually did not reminisce for a long time.

Lingyan chatted with him for a while and talked about some things that happened over the years.

Finished chatting.

Ling Yan raised his hand and hugged his eldest son.

"Seeing that both of you are doing well, I will die without regrets in this life."

When Lingyan was trapped in the forbidden area, what he missed most were his two children.

At that time, she thought that—

She will never see her two children again in this life.

Unexpectedly, fate treated her harshly, but also favored her. After dealing her a heavy blow, it also gave her hope.

Lingyan hugged her eldest son again and again. Finally, she smiled and patted her son's shoulder.

"Go and accompany Guoguo."

Lingyan is very satisfied with her eldest son's partner.

She knew that Ginkgo was a very kind little grass.

Before finding the white bone grass, Baiguo used his own true energy to heal Dalong's wounds.

And Jojo.

Although Ling Yan found the magical herb and temporarily stabilized Ming Qiao's body, this was not a long-term solution.

She was still looking for other ways, and she found out that Baiguo used his own juice to silently bathe Mingqiao, or let him drink it.

Baiguo never made this matter public.

His kindness and dedication never seem to concern him whether others know about it.

Lingyan really likes this gentle and kind little grass from the bottom of her heart.

"Mother, I—"

"Stop talking nonsense. We can chat anytime we want in the future. It doesn't matter now."

Ling Yan urged her eldest son: "Now go and accompany Guo Guo."

Comparing his son's tall and big stature with Baiguo's thin body, Lingyan felt that the latter would probably be bullied.

She chased her son away and stopped chatting with him.

Although her eldest son is gone, she feels warm in her heart.

That's great.

She felt that life was getting better day by day.

The people most important to her are returning to her one by one.

The atmosphere at home was obviously better with Xie Qingyun's arrival.

When Ming Qiao arrived at the door of his house, he happened to see members of the Zhuling tribe rushing over.

"uncle!"

"Hey, Qiao Qiao!"

As soon as they saw Mingqiao, the tribesmen stopped immediately.

They opened their hands and were about to move closer to Mingqiao.

Ming Qiao knew how enthusiastic these uncles were.

He shrank back and informed the uncles in advance: "One person can only kiss me five times. No, you can only kiss me three times on the face."

After he distributed the number of kisses, the tribesmen hugged him with smiles on their faces.

"Bobobobo."

They kissed the chubby little face so much that they completely forgot how many times Ming Qiao had said.

After kissing Mingqiao, there was another tribesman who, perhaps still too excited to subside, also felt pity for the other cub.

"Xiao You, you are Qiao Qiao's brother, and you can be considered a child of our Zhuling tribe."

The tribesmen are also very familiar with You Qing, a non-staff cub of the Zhuling tribe.

So, at this moment, after one of the tribesmen was rejected by Ming Qiao's kiss, he picked up You Qing and bent down to kiss him.

They are all cubs, and this cold-faced little cub also deserves a kiss!

You Qing who was kissed: "???"

You Qing's handsome little face was petrified.

He widened his eyes slightly and looked in disbelief at the adult in front of him who was kissing him on the face.

“You, you——”

You Qing's face darkened, and there was anger in his voice.

The tribesman didn't hear it, and pinched his little face, and asked with a smile: "What about me?"

Ming Qiao: “!”

Mingqiao keenly sensed the danger.

He wiggled his chubby little butt and asked someone to put him on the ground.

"elder brother!"

As soon as he was put on the ground, Ming Qiao wiped You Qing's face.

He leaned against You Qing and coaxed her in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't be angry."

You Qing said nothing, his face still gloomy.

Seeing this, Ming Qiao simply moved over and kissed him on both sides of his face.

After Ming Qiao kissed him, You Qing's gloomy face suddenly brightened up.

They all entered the house together.

"Daddy, Mommy! Where is my uncle?"

As soon as Mingqiao came back, he asked about his uncle.

He asked his uncle so diligently, not because he missed his uncle after a day of school.

He wanted to bring his tribesmen to see his uncle.

Wu Ye was the first to be called out by his son's voice.

"Your uncle is planting grass in the backyard. Go find him there."

Wu Ye was holding the pot and cooking at the moment.

Seeing so many people coming over, and then looking at the leader's son, the father and son looked at each other. Although there was no abnormality on each other's faces, both the big and the small were feeling upset.

Wu Ye looked at them regretfully as they went to the backyard, and murmured, "I want to go and see it, too."

He really wants to join in the fun!

"You go ahead, I can leave the kitchen to you."

Qing Heng, who was cooking with Ming Qiao in the kitchen, sat behind the stove and said in a calm voice.

When Wu Ye heard his words, he remembered the kitchen that was burned last time.

He suddenly shuddered.

"No, no, no, leave the kitchen to me. Just wait and eat!"

After Wu Ye finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and went back to the kitchen to cook.

He also made some lighter dishes for Qingheng.

Most people in the family like to eat strong flavors, but Qingheng doesn’t like it very much.

In the kitchen, Wu Ye was cooking while talking to Qing Heng, with a smile in his eyes and a look of joy.

It's a pity that I can't watch the fun.

But he was very satisfied to be with Neng Qingheng.

The kitchen was warm and harmonious, and the backyard was also warm.

Until Ming Qiao brought a group of people.

"Qingyun cub!"

"You must be Qingyun!"

"You've grown so big. You look a little taller than your brother."

"Baby, do you know who I am?"

The group of people had already seen Xie Qingyun's portrait, so when they saw him in person, they all recognized him.

They knew Xie Qingyun, but Xie Qingyun didn't know them.

"Who are you?"

"We are your relatives!"

The members of the Zhuling tribe introduced themselves. After mentioning the three words "Zhuling tribe", Xie Qingyun thought of the two people he had left behind.

Those two people also claimed to be from the Zhuling tribe and said they were his relatives.

And those two people were just like the people in front of him, calling him "baby" as soon as they opened their mouths.

Xie Qingyun is still alive today and has children.

Now he was suddenly called "zi zi". Not only was he called "zi zi", he was really treated as a "zi zi".

This feels so weird.

"Qingyun, they really are your relatives."

Bai Guo was afraid that he would not be able to recognize his relatives just like in the morning, so he gently reminded him before he opened his mouth.

After he gave the reminder, he added one more sentence.

"They are very good."

Baiguo likes to grow medicinal herbs at home. There is Mingqiao, a sick little boy at home who always needs medicine.

He was researching and cultivating medicinal herbs specifically for Mingqiao's small body.

During the process of planting grass, the Zhuling people gave him a lot of help.

They gave him the herbal medicine books left by the tribe.

They also took him to see the Zhuling tribe's herb storehouse, where he could pick any herbs he wanted.

In addition, they also asked those in their tribe who were also interested in studying these things to communicate with him.

In short, Baiguo has a particularly good impression of the Zhuling tribe.

The Zhuling people were particularly caring about everything about him.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do."

Xie Qingyun had contact with the Zhuling people in advance, and he knew their virtues, so he was unmoved by Bai Guo's good words.

He just wanted to leave now.

"My son, let me hug you! You're suffering down there alone!"

Before Xie Qingyun had time to leave, someone pounced on him.

Next second.

Xie Qingyun was surrounded and hugged.

Bai Guo, who was standing beside Xie Qingyun, quietly retreated.

He watched Xie Qingyun reunite with his clansmen and was quite happy to see everyone so enthusiastic.

Everyone was vying to hug Xie Qingyun.

It seems that they must like Xie Qingyun very much.

Baiguo looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction.

Ming Qiao, who had dodged away early, saw his uncle being hugged, and his beautiful round eyes curved into crescents.

"A vengeful cub."

You Qing poked his face and whispered.

The little guy in front of me looks white, soft, innocent and harmless, but in fact, this little guy is sometimes mean.

He bore a grudge against his uncle, so he had to make up for it in other ways.

"I don't hold a grudge."

Having taken revenge, Ming Qiao raised his chubby face and answered with a guilty conscience.

You Qing was still looking down at his little face.

As he poked, You Qing's hand touched his head.

"Where's Xiaojiao?"

“Don’t poke the little corners.”

Ming Qiao covered his head. Although he didn't want his little horn to be poked, he still obediently transformed his little horn.

You Qing didn't poke Xiao Jiao too hard.

The newborn horns of these cubs are very fragile.

You Qing was also afraid of poking his little horn off.

The two children squatted in the corner, watching their uncle being surrounded not far away.

Ming Qiao, the guy who caused all this, was watching happily.

After watching for a while, Mingqiao was discovered by his uncle.

He grabbed You Qing's hand and ran away with his short legs.

"Brother, let's go quickly, we don't want to see uncle anymore!"

Ming Qiao ran away when he had seen enough, not giving his uncle any chance to settle the score with him.

They ran straight to the treasure house.

We haven’t eaten yet and the adults haven’t come in yet.

In the treasure house, Mingqiao saw his grandparents.

Ever since grandma came back, Mingqiao noticed that grandpa's eyes were always on grandma.

He doesn't go out as much as he used to.

Seeing that grandpa likes grandma so much, Mingqiao always feels sweet in his heart.

But when Ming Qiao thought about those debt collectors outside, she felt that it was not so sweet.

"Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

Grandma is still alive, Mingqiao thought about it and decided to give grandpa some face.

It’s better not to let grandma know about the debt.

He wanted to give his grandfather face and asked him about the debt in private, but he didn't expect that his grandfather would refuse this face.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Shi Ze was addicted to petting the dragon, unable to extricate himself. He leaned against the dragon, touching its scales as if he were touching some cool jewels.

Dalong was not as repulsive as before when being touched.

Mingqiao looked at his grandfather and wanted to make one last effort.

"Grandpa, let's go talk over there."

"Need not."

Shi Ze still refused. He didn't want to waste even a second of the time he was allowed to touch the scales: "I won't hide anything about me from your grandmother."

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao puffed up her cheeks and said, "Okay."

This is what grandpa said himself.

He no longer gave face to his grandfather. In front of Dalong, he said in a serious voice, "There are several uncles who have eaten with you."

"They said you owed 50 million spirit coins."

"You have to return the money to them. If you don't, our whole family will be arrested and forced to sell their bodies!"

After Ming Qiao said this, Shi Ze's face changed drastically.

He no longer had time to touch the dragon scales and rushed forward to cover Ming Qiao's mouth.

But he covered his grandson's mouth, and his grandson was still making noises.

"Grandpa, I'm done."

There's no use covering your mouth!

Shi Ze: “…”

Shi Ze realized this fact. He held the cub in his arms, covered the cub's mouth with his big hands, and froze.

The big dragon was right behind him, but he didn't have the courage to look back.

"roar?"

In debt?

"roar?"

Fifty million.

Dalong has a whole treasure trove, and fifty million is not a particularly large amount of money for him.

Kelong's personality, in addition to his love of collecting treasures and money, is also extremely stingy.

They like to collect, not give.

Every treasure and every sum of money given away makes them feel painful.

Right now, Shi Ze owes 50 million yuan outside, which makes Dalong feel painful just by hearing it.

"No, not 50 million!"

Shi Ze has been raising dragons for many years and is very sensitive to the emotions of his own dragon.

As soon as he heard Dalong's tone, he hugged the cub, turned around suddenly, and looked at Dalong face to face.

"I don't owe 50 million!"

Shi Ze explained and clarified: "I did owe some money, but I really didn't owe 50 million."

"The total amount of spiritual coins I have borrowed never exceeds five million!"

He borrowed less than five million, and in just a few days, it grew to fifty million.

Ming Qiao, who had learned arithmetic, immediately lowered his head and started counting his fat fingers.

He is calculating the interest on his grandfather's money.

When Dalong heard the principal and interest, he also got angry.

"roar!"

fraud.

Is this the same as robbing money?

After Dalong was angry at the liar, he got angry at Shi Ze.

"roar!"

stupid!

It's so stupid to be cheated out of so much money.

Shi Ze listened to Dalong's roar and dared not say a word.

In the treasury, the dragon was extremely angry.

Ming Qiao listened to his grandmother roaring, so he also turned into a little fat dragon, flew to his grandmother's side, and started roaring.

These roars did not reach outside.

The Zhuling people outside, who had finally hugged Xie Qingyun enough, smiled lovingly at Xie Qingyun despite his gloomy and unfriendly gaze.

After they finished laughing, they finally talked about something serious.

"The Qin family's sect is recruiting students."

Ling Xing talked about the latest progress of the Qin family: "The site where the Qin family's sect was built was personally visited by the elders of the clan."

"That place is a true relic of God."

"We can't destroy their sect for now."

From the outside, the conflict between the Qin family and the Zhuling clan only showed that the Qin family was holding Qingheng hostage.

For example, they have not yet announced to the public that the Qin family trapped their dragon and stole their treasure.

The existence of dragons has disappeared long ago.

They didn't want to reveal that they had a dragon in the house just yet.

Although the Zhuling people did not make the matter of the dragon public, they spared no effort in their revenge on the Qin family.

The Qin family was forced to abandon their house and their unprofitable businesses.

The Qin family members who were left alone were all invited away by the Zhuling people.

The Zhuling people did something ruthless, but like the indestructible cockroaches, they developed their own sect.

"We want to catch Qin Bei."

The Zhuling people said: "Qin Bei controls the Qin family. If we arrest him, we can get more information about the Qin family from him."

The Qin family always gave them the feeling that there was a big bomb hidden.

As they spoke, they looked at Ling Yan.

"Ling Yan, who arrested Qin Bei at the Qin family?"

Before the Zhuling people entered the treasure house, Lingyan and Shize had already gone in first.

They went in after taking Qin Bei hostage.

According to Ling Yan, it was not her who arrested Qin Bei. Someone threw Qin Bei into his room.

They now want to know who did this.

The Zhuling people were talking about something, and the little fat dragon, who was tired of roaring in the treasure house, flew out of the treasure house.

He left behind his grandfather's roar at his grandmother.

When he flew out, he invited You Qing to sit on him.

You Qing didn't sit.

You Qing knew how much weight the little fat dragon could bear without even trying it.

The little fat dragon was flying by himself, and You Qing followed beside him, not lagging behind him at all in speed.

After they came out of the treasury, they happened to hear the adults discussing who would kidnap Qin Bei and throw him to Ling Yan.

They talked about the Qin family's sect, the people who kidnapped Qin Bei, and what they would do next.

The Zhuling people suffered from their small numbers.

The Qin family’s sect has a horrible number of people.

Even though they have so many people, they are still recruiting.

In this way, even if the Zhuling clan broke the clan rules and resorted to killing innocent people, they would not be able to kill all the people in the Qin family.

"The Qin family has a sect, so we can have one too!"

The little fat dragon who had been eavesdropping for a long time suddenly appeared.

He knew that his uncles were learning dragon language, but they hadn't mastered it yet. So, he considerately changed back to a cub with only a small horn showing.

He looked at the adults with sparkling eyes and said, "Qiao Qiao wants to build a sect!"

"What kind of sect do you want to build?"

The Zhuling people have always attached great importance to the words of their cubs.

They value every word their pups say.

"We need to build the Lintian Sect!"

Ming Qiao blurted out, he probably had been holding it in his heart for a long time: "Build up Lintian Sect, wait for the head uncle, the elder uncle, and the brothers and sisters to fly up, then we can be in the sect like before!"

For Ming Qiao, the Lintian Sect of Cangxuan Continent is a place he has always longed for.

He couldn't go back to that Lintian Sect, but he could build another Lintian Sect.

"good."

The Zhuling people doted on their cubs without any bottom line, and when they saw that the cubs really wanted to establish a sect, they agreed without hesitation.

Their ready agreement made Ming Qiao happily run over and kiss them one by one.

After this kiss, the Zhuling people wanted to build a sect immediately for their cute cubs.

"We will start the establishment of the sect right away."

Lingyue smiled and wanted to touch Mingqiao’s little dragon horn.

Mingqiao didn't let her touch him.

My brother said that the little dragon horn cannot be touched by others.

But my brother can touch it.

Ming Qiao didn't let Lingyue touch his little dragon horns, but he extended his chubby little hand to her.

Lingyue pinched his chubby little hand and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Everyone's topic turned to the sect.

After chatting for a long time, the meal was ready.

A group of people went to the treasure house to eat. When they went to eat, Wu Ye found that Shi Ze and his mother were not there.

"Qiao Qiao, where are your grandparents?"

"I don't know."

Ming Qiao held his own bowl, he buried his head in his meal, stuffed his mouth with food, and added in a baby voice: "Grandpa should be comforting grandma."

Wu Ye: “?”

Wu Ye frowned and wanted to ask Shi Ze if he had done anything.

But there were so many people around that he didn't open his mouth to ask.

"Forget it, I'll save the meal for your grandma."

Wu Ye left some food for Dalong, and then went to invite the tribesmen to eat.

This is a meal at their home. Neither of the Xie brothers is good at socializing.

There is no other way, Wu Ye has to come to entertain the guests.

With Wu Ye around, the atmosphere will never be dull.

Everyone was lively at the dinner table.

After Ming Qiao finished his meal, he stayed to play for a while and then told the adults that he and You Qing were going to the treasure house to take a hot spring bath.

The hot springs in the treasure house have added a lot of herbs, and soaking in them is very good for Mingqiao's health.

He stripped naked and sat on the rocks at the bottom of the hot spring.

"Brother, let me rub your back!"

"Thank you, Jojo."

You Qing did not reject Ming Qiao, the little bath attendant.

He sat in front of Ming Qiao and let the new bath attendant scrub him.

He closed his eyes and quietly counted to three in his mind.

Three, two, one.

As the young bath attendant was rubbing the bath, he began to have a conversation with him.

"Brother, I think I know."

"Um?"

"I think I know who kidnapped Qin Bei."

Ming Qiao's face was red from the heat. He held up his wet round eyes, as if he had been holding back for a long time before finally speaking out what was in his heart.

"Yes, uncle."

"I told my uncle that I didn't want my grandmother to marry Qin Bei!"

As Ming Qiao was talking, he stopped rubbing the small towel in his hand.

As an incompetent bath scrubber, he quit his job halfway.

"Uncle must have kidnapped Qin Bei because of me."

"Uncle is so nice to me!"

But his family is now planning how to catch this uncle who was so good to him.

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Uncle: You don’t have to be moved first…

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