A Survival Guide for Younglings in the Cultivation World

Ming Qiao was a pitiable little sprout in the cultivation world, born sickly and without a mother. His father left to seek medicine to cure his illness.

Little Ming Qiao sat on a door stoop, ...

Chapter 146

Chapter 146

The children's voices were all split, and they obeyed Ming Qiao and hid with Su Le after they came out of the cage.

"Su Le, go on."

Mingqiao threw a whip to Sule. The red whip was given to him by his grandmother.

This whip can be used for self-defense.

Su Le held the whip and gathered all the children in the cages to his side.

The children also knew that this was their chance to survive.

The tortures of the past and the hope of survival have driven them to unleash unprecedented potential.

They all ran towards Su Le.

Ming Qiao handed the children to Su Le, and faced the Mahayana monk who was there to maintain order at the auction alone.

There was only one Mahayana monk who came out at the beginning.

The other party was arrogant and didn't feel Ming Qiao was a threat even when he was forced to his front.

He just sneered and said disdainfully: "How dare you, little brat, do this!"

Ming Qiao: “?”

Here comes another one who chooses a cub based on age!

These adults from the lower world would look down on him when they saw him!

The kid who was about to look down on him frowned and changed his hand to hold the small wooden sword.

After changing hands, he raised his empty right hand and slapped the Mahayana monk in the air.

The crisp sound of the slap may not be harmful enough, but it is extremely insulting.

Ming Qiao learned how to humiliate people without any instruction.

After he slapped his chubby hands, he wiped them with the hem of his clothes as if they were dirty.

The Mahayana monk was stunned.

"Little brat——"

He repeated these words again.

Ming Qiao was wiping his hands, and seeing this, he slapped him again in the air.

Mahayana monk: "..."

The Mahayana monk finally stopped repeating these words.

He was so angry that his face turned pale and he almost forced out two words from between his teeth.

"court death!"

The Mahayana monk, feeling humiliated to the extreme, attacked Ming Qiao angrily.

He did not hold back in the slightest.

Obviously, in his rage, he wanted to kill Ming Qiao outright.

The power of a Mahayana cultivator's full-strength attack is extremely terrifying.

The guests present were so shocked when they saw this scene that their bodies froze and they could hardly move.

Although they were shaken badly, their eyes were still staring at the sky without blinking.

They want to see what happens to this arrogant kid!

"Such a beautiful child, I wonder if he will still be so beautiful when he dies."

Someone, bearing the pressure, murmured, "If he can leave his body intact, I can buy his body."

"Hmph, his body is mine."

Someone heard what he said and immediately started bidding against him.

This beautiful child, whether alive or dead, is worth a lot of money.

These guests, until now, still think that—

With the intervention of the Mahayana monks, this farce will soon be over.

They sat there, enduring the discomfort caused by the huge pressure, and talked to each other about the prices they could offer.

They had not yet decided on the price, when the body of the Mahayana monk who, in their eyes, could settle the farce, suddenly fell in front of them.

This highly accomplished monk in a green robe had his eyes wide open when he died.

His eyes were bloodshot and there was a stab wound in his heart.

Everyone looked at the corpse in front of them, their eyes met the corpse's eyes that were still open in death.

They were stunned for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, someone screamed.

"Don't panic! We still have people! We still have three Mahayana seniors in charge!"

There was a regular customer of the auction who had a good understanding of the monk in charge of the auction.

He suppressed his panic and asked the people around him to stop screaming.

His eardrums hurt from the noise.

His words of comfort took effect only after he repeated them several times.

Finally, the screaming stopped.

The person who had just screamed shouted excitedly: "Quick, come out!"

"Kill this little monster for me!"

Ming Qiao, who was being bid on just now, is no longer called a pretty kid.

He was simply called a little monster.

Can a child who can kill a Mahayana monk still be called a child? !

The remaining three Mahayana monks also filed out at this time.

They had cold faces and stern expressions.

The bodies of their companions were still at their feet, but they didn't even look at them.

Their attention is now on the child in front of them.

"Who are you?"

The three Mahayana monks asked this question at the same time.

Ming Qiao's little body stood in mid-air, holding a small wooden sword, looking up with his little face, he replied indifferently: "My name is Ming Qiao."

"I told you my name."

"Now, it's time for you to die."

Mingqiao used to be well protected by the adults.

Even if he was alone outside, he would usually work and wait to be picked up by his parents.

This was the first time he had been alone—

Didn't wait for parents to rescue me.

He is saving many, many children with his own strength.

"Your swordsmanship comes from the Lintian Sect."

Someone recognized Ming Qiao's swordsmanship and pointed it out.

Lintian Sect, the number one sect for cultivating immortals.

Knowing Ming Qiao's methods, one of the Mahayana monks released demonic energy towards him.

Since ancient times, cultivating immortals and cultivating demons have been in opposition.

This kid's sword and his strength are both orthodox.

Then you can use the magic method on him.

It just so happened that this Mahayana monk had actually already entered the devil's way.

Ming Qiao was surrounded by three powerful men.

His small body looked weak, pitiful and helpless in front of the three tall and strong monks.

He also blinked his eyes, and his childish voice sounded clean and soft.

"Yes, my swordsmanship was learned from the Lintian Sect."

His senior brothers and sisters gave him a small wooden sword and taught him the swordsmanship of their own sect.

After arriving at the Tianjun Realm, mother will teach him when she has time.

Don't underestimate him because of his small size. He can now wield the sword quite well.

"Have you figured out how to deal with me?"

After Ming Qiao asked, he raised the hand holding the small wooden sword.

He raised his sword and uttered the last words.

"Whether you have thought it through or not, I am coming to kill you now."

After all, he didn't need to think about how to kill these three people.

Ming Qiao's small wooden sword clearly looked like a child's toy.

But the three powerful men who fought with him felt terrified within just one move.

Having cultivated the great power of the devil, he dared not hide anything anymore.

He unleashed all his magic.

"Give me, die!!!"

He attacked with all his might, trying to corrupt Ming Qiao with his magic.

The thick black demonic energy instantly enveloped Ming Qiao's small body.

Mighty ecstasy.

He raised his palm, hoping to take advantage of this good opportunity to kill with one blow.

However, when he rushed forward and his palm was about to fall, he met a pair of calm round eyes.

The owner of this pair of round eyes stood in the evil energy without suffering any harm.

He tilted his little head slightly and looked at the approaching powerful man, even with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He was wondering why the trick that this powerful man came up with was so stupid.

It is true that his master is from Lintian Sect.

But who says that those who practice Taoism will be defeated by those who practice magic?

His mother is an immortal, but his father is a demon!

Although Ming Qiao was confused, he did not stop stabbing people with the small wooden sword.

He struck the man hard with the sword.

At the critical moment, the monk next to him grabbed the man who had just presided over the auction and threw the man over, trying to block the sword.

The man blocked it.

But Ming Qiao didn't just stab once.

"Let's go together, three of us. Don't be left alone! No matter how strong he is, he will eventually run out of energy!"

A Mahayana monk arranged in a deep voice: "Whatever magical instruments you have, you can use them all now."

The cultivators who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage are not ordinary people.

In their storage bags, there are some great hidden treasures.

Now, at this moment of life and death, they no longer care about their dignity.

What a shady trick, what a magical weapon or treasure.

They used all of them.

They said they wanted to kill Ming Qiao, but in fact, they were each looking for a way to escape.

They wanted to escape from Mincho.

In order to prevent the bad guys from escaping, Ming Qiao set up a barrier that was taught by his grandfather himself.

In this world, no one who can break the demon's barrier has appeared.

The three of them couldn't escape at all.

In Ming Qiao's eyes, their best weapon was totally insignificant.

Ming Qiao is a little dragon who has rolled around in the dragon clan’s treasure house.

The dragon clan naturally loves treasures, and the magical instruments and treasures that can be found by the dragon clan are not ordinary items.

Ming Qiao has seen many magical instruments and treasures and can tell them apart.

He was not interested in any of the magical weapons of these three people.

Not long.

The last three monks also died under Ming Qiao's small wooden sword.

Ming Qiao killed four men alone.

He held the sword in mid-air, looking at the guests who had no protection.

"Who else wants to kill me?"

He killed four monks and was actually a little tired.

But if there are still people who want to fight, he doesn't mind continuing to fight.

After he asked the question, the guests fell into dead silence.

The guests looked up, staring blankly at the child who had just been locked in the cage and was being bid for by them like a commodity.

They couldn't believe that in such a short time -

The goods that were originally picked by them suddenly turned into a little monster that could decide their life and death.

"I, I didn't buy you... I have no grudge against you, can you please let me go?!"

After witnessing the deaths of the four Mahayana monks, some people realized the situation clearly.

He begged for mercy: "As long as you let me go, I can satisfy you with anything you want!"

"Whether you want money, treasure, or something else, I can give it to you!"

"I can do that too! I am the richest man in the state, and I have an inexhaustible supply of gold and silver. As long as you can let me leave, I will never treat you unfairly."

After losing their protection, these guests began to bribe Mingqiao.

Some of them promised them wealth and gold, and some promised them power.

In short, in order to survive, they are willing to give Mingqiao anything.

None of the things they promised could move Mingqiao's heart.

Ming Qiao has everything.

He grew up in love and was taught well.

There is no possibility for these bad guys to seduce him.

"I just want one thing."

Ming Qiao looked at the guests who were rushing to make promises to him, and he spoke calmly in a small voice.

After he said this, the people below seemed to see hope in an instant, and their expressions became excited.

"Tell me what you want! Don't even mention one thing. Even if it's a hundred or a thousand things, I'll give them all to you."

"Yes, what do you want?!"

The guests were ready to agree to whatever Ming Qiao said.

They looked ecstatic, thinking they had finally found a way to survive.

But the next second, Ming Qiao's words ended their chance of survival.

Ming Qiao said: "I want your lives."

These are all adults who have bought children and hurt children.

They will all pay with their lives.

Ming Qiao is a soft-hearted boy, but his bottom line has been touched——

He is not soft-hearted at all.

When Ming Qiao put forward his request, the guests were stunned for a few seconds before they digested these words.

"You, what did you just say?"

Someone forced a smile that was uglier than crying. He looked at Ming Qiao, trying to make sure he had heard it wrong.

The request made by this child was definitely not to take their lives.

"I said, I want you all to die."

Ming Qiao reiterated it again, and after he reiterated it, he did not rush down to kill people.

He looked to the side.

Not far away, Su Le was looking at him with bright eyes.

A group of children gathered beside and behind Su Le.

These children were all the ones who were locked in cages just a moment ago.

When they saw Ming Qiao looking over, they hurriedly called out, "Brother!"

Su Le also suppressed his excitement and reported to Ming Qiao: "Brother, I have gathered all the children. They are all here now."

“Well done!”

Ming Qiao gave Su Le a compliment: "I'll take you away from here first."

Su Le dreamed of leaving this auction.

He led a group of children and approached Ming Qiao.

He wanted to go with Mingqiao.

But looking at the guests who had not left yet, as well as the people at the auction, he hesitated: "Brother, what should we do with these people?"

"I'll try him and then kill him."

Ming Qiao said seriously, "They came to buy children before, maybe they still have living children."

In addition to the current batch of children, he also wants to save the previous batch.

"Yes! Big brother! I'll listen to you!"

The children now admire Mingqiao very much and they listen to whatever Mingqiao says.

"Let's go."

There was nothing unusual on Mingqiao’s face, but his chubby hands were a little cramped.

He held the small wooden sword and exerted force for too long, causing Little Fatty's hand to cramp.

He didn't tell anyone about this discomfort.

He let the children walk in front, and he walked towards the guests who were still standing there.

The guests backed away with horror in their eyes.

Some were so frightened that they collapsed on the spot.

Ming Qiao said that if he doesn't want to kill now, then he won't kill now.

He just knocked them all out.

After knocking them unconscious, he separated and tied them up.

The workload was a bit heavy, so when the other children saw it, they all ran over to help.

They were very eager to help, and with them around, all the guests were tied up in no time.

"Brother, it's done, what else do you want to do now?"

"Nothing more."

Ming Qiao retracted his gaze and pretended not to notice the guests' bruised faces and noses, and their clothes were covered with small footprints.

He let the children vent their anger in secret.

After waiting for the children to vent their anger, he took them away.

They returned to the inn.

On the way back, Ming Qiao specifically asked these children whether they had missed any other abducted children.

Su Le provided a piece of information.

Two of the customers were locals, and they might have children at home who also bought the products.

Ming Qiao heard this and went there.

After visiting these two restaurants, Ming Qiao also put these two guests on the first and second lists of those to be killed.

They no longer have children in their hands, so they are not worth being tried.

They can die.

Everything went well for Mingqiao. He brought the children to the inn and bought them food and clothes.

A group of young children were sitting in a bright room, eating hot food and wearing clean clothes they had chosen.

There were no more terrible sounds in their ears.

There are no more scary adults in front of them.

They no longer have to worry about tomorrow's life.

As they ate, hot tears rolled down their cheeks.

I don't know who started it.

Sobbing sounds also began to be heard in the room. At first, it was only the sobbing of a few children, but slowly, more and more children started crying.

They cried very loudly.

While crying, they called for their parents, grandparents, and some even called for their brothers and sisters.

Mingqiao listened to their crying and silently handed them small handkerchiefs.

He didn't say, stop crying.

He knew that these children had been scared for a long time.

They are using their crying to vent their buried fears.

"Here, drink some more water."

Ming Qiao not only handed over a small handkerchief, he also handed over a cup of water.

Children will become dehydrated after crying so many tears.

Whenever Mingqiao cried in the past, his father would bring him a cup of water and let him gulp down a few sips of water before crying.

Dad said that this way we wouldn’t be short of water.

With Mingqiao handing them handkerchiefs and cups of water, the group of children slowly stopped crying.

They washed their little faces and then went on with their meal.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, their condition recovered.

They introduced themselves to Ming Qiao one by one.

“Brother——”

"Don't call me big brother, I'm still not that old."

Ming Qiao was fine as he was always being called "big brother", but the anger in him could no longer be suppressed.

In order to prevent Er Er from getting angry, Ming Qiao had to step in and stop using this name.

He scratched his head sheepishly and said, "I have a pair of younger brothers and sisters, and they don't want others to call me big brother."

Su Le was quite understanding when he heard this.

He said: "Then we won't call you big brother anymore, let's call you boss!"

There is only one word difference between "big brother" and "big brother", but the meaning is the same.

Er Er could still accept the title of boss.

Seeing that Er Er no longer protested, and seeing that they insisted on coming up with a name, Ming Qiao simply nodded and acknowledged this as the boss.

"Boss, I am the eighth prince of the royal family, and my mother is the most favored concubine. Come back with me, and I will repay you."

There was a little prince of the royal family, sniffing and inviting Ming Qiao to go home with him.

As soon as he made the invitation, Su Le couldn't sit still.

Su Le frowned and introduced his family: "My family is very knowledgeable. My father is the most knowledgeable person in our area! Boss, come back with me, and I will repay you!"

"I, my family has no money, but I can dig taro for my eldest brother to eat. My family grows taro."

"My sister cooks delicious food. Come back with me, you can eat the food my sister cooks!"

All the children were inviting Mingqiao.

They looked at Mingqiao with burning eyes, wanting Mingqiao to go home with them.

In the hearts of these children, Ming Qiao, who came down from the sky to save them, has become the most indelible existence in their minds.

They admire Mingqiao, depend on Mingqiao, and can't help but want to stick to Mingqiao.

Mingqiao shook his head and rejected all the invitations.

He doesn't want to live in anyone's house.

"I will help you find your family, but I won't live with you."

Ming Qiao explained in advance: "I still have my own things to do."

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

"I have a lot to do. I want to go to the largest and deepest jungle in the primitive continent. I want to go to the innermost part of the jungle."

"I have to rescue the other children before I go to the jungle."

"There are children who have been bought from the demon cultivators and in the beast forest."

Ming Qiao said one by one what he was going to do.

After finishing all this, he will have to return to Lintian Sect and Suiyi Sect.

He also wants to go to the demon world.

There are also people in the demon world that he wants to visit.

Mingqiao had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to visit each of these children's homes and stay with them one by one.

The child listened to him and knew that he could not force it anymore.

But they just wanted to stay with Mingqiao more.

"Boss, we are not in a hurry to leave. Let us help you here. Just like tying the rope just now, we can also help you."

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao: "Okay."

He could see that the kids were somewhat attached to him, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

He could only wait until everything was done and send all the children away.

By then, his and his brother's lives will be able to return to normal.

"Let's all take a break."

Ming Qiao divided the rooms for the children. If they all slept in one room, there would definitely not be enough space.

"Ming Qiao, I want to sleep with you. No, I can sleep on the floor."

The Eighth Prince tugged at Ming Qiao's sleeve and whispered to Ming Qiao, "I don't dare to sleep alone."

Ming Qiao looked at Xiao Ba and was about to agree when he felt the gazes of the other children.

His face tightened and he stopped talking in time.

"No, if you sleep on the floor here, others will definitely want to sleep on the floor here too. I can't sleep on the floor here either."

Xiao Ba looks quite soft, but his words are not so soft.

"Don't let them sleep on the floor. Let them sleep in other rooms."

Ming Qiao looked at him, her little face clearly expressing "Do you think this is possible?"

Let the other children go out and leave only Xiaoba behind.

Just think about it and you will know that this is impossible.

Before Xiao Ba even noticed it, Su Le had already clenched his fists.

"Are you scared too?"

Mingqiao looked past Xiaoba and at the other children.

The other children all nodded.

They are still afraid.

Only when they stay with Mingqiao do they feel safe.

Ming Qiao looked at those little faces and sighed in his heart.

"Well, since you are all scared, I will rest with you."

"Let's all go to the yard and sleep on the floor."

The yard is big and it’s not raining at the moment.

They brought out their quilts and could barely rest in the yard.

After Ming Qiao said this, the children immediately picked up the quilts without stopping.

soon.

In the huge empty yard, there were beds laid one after another.

Mingqiao lay down, closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't sleep, he just let himself rest.

My brother is not here, and neither are the adults.

Mingqiao was afraid that he would have another nightmare and be woken up by it.

He is the boss now and should act like a boss.

Being scared to tears by a nightmare is totally unbecoming of a boss.

Ming Qiao, who was very burdened, closed his eyes and controlled his breathing.

He lay quietly, without any child disturbing him.

The children did not disturb him, but they all looked at him.

Occasionally, wind blows in the yard.

Su Le, who was sleeping on the floor next to Ming Qiao, tucked in the quilt for Ming Qiao when he saw this.

Time passes by little by little.

Mingqiao has been recuperating for a long time and is feeling a little better.

He raised his hand to rub his eyes and sat up from the quilt.

After he got up, he picked up the small magic weapon he carried with him and contacted You Qing.

"Brother, I caught all the bad guys and brought all the kids from the auction back. Where are you now?"

"I'll be back soon, too."

You Qing said calmly, "Qiao Qiao, you've worked hard. When I get back, I'll go to the Beast Forest with you."

"OK."

Ming Qiao's expression relaxed when she heard You Qing's voice.

He added: "I will have to re-interrogate these bad guys. If there are any children who have been missed, I will go and find them."

"Well, be safe."

You Qing listened to Ming Qiao's talk about the child, and then chatted with him about other things.

Although the two of them only spoke for a short while through the small magic weapon, their moods improved unconsciously.

After Ming Qiao finished talking to You Qing, he put away the small magic weapon.

He had a smile on his face and when he looked up, he saw all the children were looking at him.

"Boss, do you have a brother?"

"Yes, I have an older brother, his name is You Qing."

Ming Qiao introduced You Qing: "My brother is a very good person. He went to the demon cultivators to save the child they had taken."

"Wow, the eldest brother is so nice!"

"The demon cultivators are extremely scary. The eldest brother is so brave!"

A group of kids started to flatter You Qing.

Half of the reason why they praised You Qing so much was actually to please Ming Qiao.

Ming Qiao was generally happy when he was praised, but when he heard his brother being praised, he felt very happy in his heart.

After listening to the praise for a while, he waved his little hand to indicate that there was no need for any more praise.

He got up from the ground and went to work.

"Le Le, if there are particularly timid people, don't let them go with you. There will be dead bodies at the auction, and they will be scared if they see them."

"good."

Re-entering the auction, Ming Qiao didn't have many children with him.

Xiao Ba, who said that he was timid and needed Ming Qiao's company, insisted on following.

He changed his words and said that he had become bolder.

"Boss, my home is also in Cangxuan Continent, we can go back together then."

There are several countries on the Cang Xuan Continent.

Xiao Ba is the little prince of one of those countries.

He followed Mingqiao and told him about things in the palace.

He hasn't given up the idea of ​​getting Mingqiao to go back with him.

Ming Qiao just listened without responding.

Soon, they entered the auction house.

No one dealt with the corpse on the ground, and after a few hours, the corpse looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Mingqiao pulled off the tablecloth, covered the body with it, and pretended to ignore it.

After covering the body, Ming Qiao went straight to the tied-up man.

No one could withstand his interrogation.

The previous swordsman and the waiter couldn't handle it, and these customers will not be an exception.

Ming Qiao easily got the answers he wanted to know from them.

He wrote down everything he was asked.

There were indeed surviving children among these guests.

Ming Qiao asked them about the children and their addresses.

After asking, Ming Qiao killed them all without leaving any one alive.

Ming Qiao had never killed so many people before.

No, to be precise, it was his first time killing someone today.

The first time he killed someone, he killed many, many people.

In front of a group of children, when Ming Qiao killed someone, his little face was tense and he didn't show any intention of retreating.

He didn't seem to be afraid at all.

All those who should be killed have been killed.

The whereabouts of some surviving children have also been determined.

Ming Qiao didn't let himself be idle.

Without stopping for a moment, he went to the address given by the customer and brought back the children from the customer's hands one by one.

The sooner the child is found, the sooner he can escape from suffering.

Mingqiao didn't want to delay on this matter.

It took more than a day for him to collect all the children.

The next night, there were even more children sleeping on the floor in the yard.

Mingqiao also has more to do.

There were too many children and he couldn't talk to them one by one.

So he folded little paper birds and sent the messages one by one.

The children knew that their voices could be recorded and heard by their parents. They opened their mouths and wanted to speak, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they began to cry.

The little eighth prince held back his tears.

He sent a message to his mother.

"Mother, I'm Chenchen. I was abducted to the Primitive Continent! It was done by Fourth Brother's people. Huan'er next to you is his person!"

Xiao Ba reported his current address, and then exposed the culprit who caused him to be abducted.

The little paper bird makes limited recorded sounds.

If it weren't for this reason, Xiao Ba would probably have continued to sue for a long time.

He let go of his paper bird and couldn't help but tell Ming Qiao about his fourth brother who wanted him to never come back.

"My fourth brother is the crown prince, and he always thinks I want to take his throne!"

"His mother is not as favored as my mother, so he is always hostile to me. Humph, this time when I go back, I must settle accounts with him!"

After Xiao Ba finished talking about the fourth brother, he moved on to the queen.

"Many concubines in the palace couldn't give birth. I know it was all her fault. She wanted all of us who were born to die."

"My third sister was almost killed by her, and my mother has always been on guard against her."

Unfortunately, despite all his mother's precautions, she did not anticipate that Huan'er, whom she brought from her mother's home, would have second thoughts.

After Xiao Ba finished talking about all these random things, he set a goal in an excited tone.

"I want to be the crown prince when I return!"

Since the prince always feels that he will seize the throne, then he will really seize it!

If the queen cannot tolerate the child in the palace, then his mother will be replaced by the queen.

The children who can live in the palace are not little lambs.

Xiao Ba is not a sheep either.

A group of children's paper birds were released into the sky. Ming Qiao looked at the flying paper birds and felt relieved.

He knows the importance of a child to a family.

A family that has lost its child may live in regret and self-blame for the rest of its life.

"Okay, now we just need to wait for our family to pick us up!"

Ming Qiao announced to everyone, "If you want to eat or play anything, you can tell me."

After killing the bad guys who kidnapped the child, Ming Qiao received compensation from these bad guys or their families.

He gave all the money he got to these children.

He himself is not ignorant at all.

People like Xiao Ba are not short of money, and he doesn't pursue money. He just wants his enemies to die.

Now that his enemy was dead, he gave his share of the money to Ming Qiao.

Seeing that he didn't want it, Ming Qiao obtained his consent and gave his share of the money to other less well-off families.

Not all of these abducted children come from happy families.

Some, although they released the little paper birds, knew clearly: "Our families will not take us back. We have a large family and it will be an easy thing for them if I don't go back."

"Me too. My parents are gone. I live with my second uncle. They treat me badly."

Ming Qiao has ways to solve these special cases.

"It doesn't matter. If they don't pick you up, someone will. I'll find a good place for you!"

Ming Qiao patted his chest and assured them that they would have a place to go.

These children are waiting to be picked up by their parents.

Ming Qiao is waiting too.

But he also has children to be picked up by adults!

On the day the little paper bird was sent out, people who lived nearby came to pick it up.

When the parents who came to pick up their children saw their lost children finally appear again, they were all shaking.

They hugged their children and collapsed on the ground crying.

"My baby! I thought I would never find you again!"

"Son, Dad will never hit you again."

"Rou Rou, you scared me to death!"

One after another, adults came over, bringing their children with them.

None of them did not cry when they saw their children.

Ming Qiao watched these children reunited with their parents. As he watched, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

He sniffed and looked up at the sky.

He also missed his father and mother.

"One, one, two, two, do you miss your mother?"

The buds nodded.

"So do you miss Daddy?"

The buds are shaking their little leaves wildly.

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ah, my uncle’s terrible parent-child relationship!

Mingqiao was only worried about his uncle's parent-child relationship for a second, and then he was aroused by the crying of an adult, which made him miss his parents even more.

He tilted his little face up to prevent the tears from falling.

A qualified boss sheds blood but not tears.

"My benefactor, I heard from my child that it is all thanks to you. Otherwise, I would not be able to reunite with my child."

"I will never forget your kindness in my life!"

Some parents who had held their children enough walked up to Mingqiao, knelt down and kowtowed.

Ming Qiao, who was feeling sad, was startled.

"Don't kneel to me."

Mingqiao hurriedly pulled the adult up and stopped him from kneeling.

He said hurriedly: "I am a child, I cannot be made to kneel by you."

How can an adult kneel before a child!

Ming Qiao pulled several groups of parents who wanted him to kneel down.

In addition to kneeling down to him, these parents also brought him gifts of thanks.

Mingqiao's lips were almost worn out from trying to refuse.

The parents gave thank-you gifts but didn’t leave yet.

They thought of Ming Qiao looking at the sky sadly just now, and asked, "My benefactor, you were looking up at the sky just now. Are you worried about something? If you are worried, you can tell us and we will help you solve it."

Ming Qiao has saved so many children, and he is now an absolute benefactor in the hearts of their parents.

The parents were eager to thank him.

Ming Qiao was stunned by the question.

Then he began to explain, “I don’t look at the sky because I have something on my mind.”

"I want to see my father and mother. They live in heaven."

Ming Qiao's last words made the parents, who were full of gratitude towards him, feel both moved and sad.

What made them sad was that their benefactor lost both his parents at a young age.

What moved them was that their benefactor, who had lost his own home, was helping their children find a home.

They were deeply grateful for this kindness.

So, Mingqiao, who was originally only invited home by the children, was invited by the parents as well this time.

"My benefactor, you live in my house, and our whole family will treat you well!"

"I'm not going. I have a home."

Ming Qiao continued to shirk responsibility.

Just when he was procrastinating and his face was tired, You Qing, who had gone to look for the evil cultivator, finally came back.

After You Qingyi came back, Ming Qiao's pressure was greatly reduced.

He protected Mingqiao behind him and dealt with these parents as Mingqiao's brother.

I don’t know if it’s because You Qing’s little face gives people a feeling of being too distant, or if it’s his aura that makes people subconsciously want to stay away from him.

In short, with You Qing's intervention, the parents who were originally too enthusiastic to refuse were easily dealt with.

The parents took their children away, and in the end only those children who had gone a long way were left.

Before leaving, all the children came to hug Ming Qiao.

They also gave Ming Qiao a small gift.

Someone also gave Mingqiao a precious jade.

"Boss Mingqiao, I will always remember you. When I grow up, I will look for you."

Ming Qiao has heard a lot of such promises.

He agreed to all of them with an "yeah".

It will be nice to be able to get together with everyone again when we grow up.

Ming Qiao agreed very well, but he didn’t notice at all that You Qing’s face looked a little gloomy.

After sending most of the children away, Ming Qiao climbed into his own bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

He must be really tired from carrying and carrying the baby.

You Qing lay on the bed with him and held up his little body.

Ming Qiao really likes being pressed by You Qing like this.

He stretched out his little body comfortably, his eyes narrowed: "Press it again!"

He's not comfortable enough yet!

You Qing continued to press, and Xiao Ba, who followed him, felt a little jealous when he saw You Qing doing this.

He also wanted to give the boss a press.

Although the boss is very strong, he looks really fat.

He felt that the boss's flesh was soft when pinched.

"Brother, can I give the boss a massage?"

Xiao Ba tried to get close to You Qing, and he followed Ming Qiao in calling You Qing "brother".

You glanced at him lightly and said calmly, "No, Qiao Qiao doesn't like outsiders touching him."

"I'm not an outsider, I'm Xiao Ba."

Xiao Ba said shamelessly: "I am one of the boss's own people."

You Qing: “…”

You Qing glared at him coldly without saying a word.

Xiao Ba was not afraid of death. He faced You Qing's death gaze fearlessly and still spoke wildly.

"Brother, I like the boss very much. Don't worry, I'm not trying to take the boss away from you, I'm here to join you!"

You Qing: “?”

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Here we come!

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I updated 2.1w today, I’m so strong!

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