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 84

Chapter 84

In the past few days, Bai Guo has been unconscious for a long time. Xie Qingyun could not wait any longer, so he invited an elder who is good at medicine to examine him the day before yesterday.

After the elder finished checking, he hesitated for a long time and confirmed with him again: "Is your Taoist partner a man?"

Xie Qingyun was confused by the question at that time.

He nodded, and then the elder was silent for a while before saying that Baiguo was just a little weak, and it would be fine as long as he took good care of himself.

Now that he saw Baiguo waking up, Xie Qingyun finally felt relieved.

"Guoguo, are you feeling better? I made you some soup that you like to drink, and some dishes that you like to eat. I'm cooking them all. Can I bring them to you?"

Xie Qingyun did not tell Bai Guo about Ming Qiao because he was afraid of making Bai Guo anxious.

He deliberately didn't mention it, but Bai Guo took the initiative to bring it up.

"Qiao Qiao, has it flown away?"

"Um."

When Xie Qingyun mentioned Ming Qiao who flew away, his heart ached.

His beloved nephew, whom he had always cherished, flew away crying in front of him, and he could do nothing to help.

How could he not feel pain in his heart after such a setback and blow?

Bai Guo looked at Xie Qingyun's expression and wanted to say something else, but hesitated.

After a while, he changed back into human form.

"Xie Qingyun."

He called out Xie Qingyun's full name, and his handsome face showed a bit of seriousness: "I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

As soon as Bai Guo transformed into a human form, Xie Qingyun reflexively held him in his arms.

Xie Qingyun held the man in his arms and lowered his head to gently rub his face. This small action, for Xie Qingyun, was very soothing and calming.

"There's something wrong with Akahime's medicine."

Bai Guo only understood now. He said slowly, "She wants to have little foxes with you."

"You didn't. Let her give birth to little foxes."

"You... gave me two seeds. The seeds sprouted, and there are two small sprouts."

Baiguo obviously didn't stutter much when he spoke, but when he talked about seeds and sprouts, he couldn't help but stutter.

He himself found it amazing.

He only knew that some spiritual beasts, even male ones, could give birth to offspring. But he didn't expect that a small grass like his could also sprout.

It doesn't hurt when grass produces seeds.

Apart from feeling a little weak, he had no other reaction.

After Bai Guo finished speaking, Xie Qingyun did not respond to him at all.

"Xie Qingyun?"

Bai Guo sat in Xie Qingyun's arms and felt that something was unreasonable. How could Xie Qingyun be so calm about such a thing?

He raised his handsome face and looked at Xie Qingyun in confusion.

Xie Qingyun's mind was blank at this moment.

He heard every word Bai Guo said, but when they were put together, he couldn't believe that it was what he understood.

"Guo Guo."

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qingyun swallowed hard, as if waking from a dream, and finally regained consciousness: "You, you just said that you gave birth to two buds? Are buds...our babies?"

"Yes, yes."

Bai Guo lowered his head again, feeling a little embarrassed.

He gave birth to two sprouts. This must have been quite sudden for Xie Qingyun, and he didn't know whether Xie Qingyun could accept it.

I think it should be possible.

Bai Guo thought to himself that Xie Qingyun seemed to like the baby very much.

Just as Bai Guodong was thinking about this and that, his body suddenly flew into the air.

It was Xie Qingyun who picked him up.

"Guoguo, I'm a father?! I have two children?!"

Xie Qingyun held the white fruit in his arms and asked him again and again in disbelief.

Baiguo nodded.

"Two sprouts, one is a brother and the other is a sister."

The two buds sprouted at almost the same time, but Baiguo still accurately identified the time and divided them into different sizes.

“I had two kids all at once.”

Xie Qingyun was so shocked that he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.

He held Baiguo in his arms, and after confirming it again and again, he finally calmed down a little.

He took a long breath and asked, "Guoguo, can I take a look at them? I want to take a look at the two buds. I won't disturb them, I just want to touch them."

Xie Qingyun controlled his mood and wanted to meet the two Yayas.

ginkgo:"……"

Baiguo remained silent.

He looked up at the sky, then looked at Xie Qingyun again.

Xie Qingyun didn't understand what he meant.

"What's wrong? Can't I still see them? Are they taking a break?"

"no."

It was impossible to hide it, Bai Guo broke free from Xie Qingyun's arms, he stood in front of Xie Qingyun, looked at Xie Qingyun's face, and whispered: "I told you, don't be anxious."

"Bud, fly away."

Xie Qingyun: “?”

Xie Qingyun: "What?"

Bai Guo looked into his eyes and repeated again: "Yaya, fly with Qiao Qiao."

Xie Qingyun: “???”

Xie Qingyun's eyes went dark and his body staggered violently.

He held the table with his big hands, his eyes full of fear: "Guoguo, tell me again, where did our Yaya go?!"

"Yaya lives in Qiaoqiao's space. The thunder tribulation cannot open the space."

"I'll let Yaya stay with Qiao Qiao."

After Bai Guo said this, Xie Qingyun took a step back.

In Baiguo's eyes, his tall figure looked a little shaky.

Seeing him like this, Bai Guo couldn't help but want to come and support him and comfort him: "Don't worry, Yaya will take a long time to grow."

It will take a long time for Yaya to grow into a baby like Mingqiao.

Baiguo felt that they would reunite with Qiaoqiao and Yaya before that.

Although Bai Guo tried his best to comfort him, Xie Qingyun still couldn't bear the blow.

His three cubs are all in heaven!

This was more devastating than killing him.

Xie Qingyun was anxious, angry and hateful. He even regretted letting Mo Xu die too cleanly.

He should bring Mo Xu's body back and grind his bones to ashes again!

On the Wuya Peak, Xie Qingyun was in a state of collapse and despair. A cub, two buds, and a cloud were all unaware of his situation.

At this moment, it was evening in Tianjun Realm.

After Ming Qiao looked for a job again and was rejected again, he walked back to the beggar with a depressed look on his face.

"I, I want to beg for food with you."

Ming Qiao lowered his little head, twisted his chubby fingers, and invited the beggar to beg for food together.

The beggar in tattered clothes was lying lazily on the ground. He raised his eyelids, looked at the boy in front of him, and snorted.

"Just now I asked you to follow me to beg for food but you refused. Now you know you regret it."

The beggar said this and patted the empty space next to him.

"Come on, the seat is reserved for you."

A small broken bowl was placed on the space left by the beggar.

In addition to the small broken bowl, there is also a sign.

There's nothing written on the sign.

"Write it yourself. Write something on this sign. Just describe your situation. Let everyone have sympathy for you."

The beggar was giving him guidance.

The kid was a little embarrassed to beg for food for the first time.

He put the blank sign on his lap and wrote for a long time, but only managed to write a few words.

"Uncle, how do you write Daddy's dad?"

Beggar uncle: “…”

The beggar uncle raised his hand and wrote the word "Dad" in the air.

Ming Qiao saw it and hurriedly copied it.

"Thank you, uncle. By the way, uncle, is this how the word 'mother' in 'mother' should be written?"

After Mingqiao's questioning and the beggar uncle's teaching, Mingqiao finally wrote a few lines on the small sign.

"Uncle, aunt, brother, sister, grandpa, grandma, hello."

"My name is Ming Qiao, and I'm the only one in my family who has gone to heaven."

"I can't find a job, can you give me a little money?"

When Mingqiao wrote about asking for money, her pretty little face turned red.

He felt so ashamed.

His little hands and feet are all well developed, but he can't support himself.

The beggar uncle looked at the little guy's red face and his embarrassed chubby hands.

He admired it quietly for a few seconds, then said calmly: "Put the sign in front, and people passing by will see it and give you money."

"But remember, don't follow anyone."

Ming Qiao nodded.

He held the sign, mustered up his courage, and placed it in front of himself.

The beggar saw him do all this and closed his eyes again.

"Don't be so ashamed. Just treat begging as a job."

"Anyway, you are earning money from this job with Sha Da Mao's money. Sha Da Mao gives you money, you make money, and he gets psychological satisfaction, so neither of you loses out."

Ming Qiao put up the small sign, then hugged her knees with her hands, looked depressed and didn't say anything.

His posture was such that the two buds just happened to touch his cheeks.

Two buds touched him, and one of them pressed its small leaves against his fat face, as if they were glued to his face.

"Er Er, do you want me to play with you?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the rich spiritual energy here, the two little buds look much more lively here. Among them, Er Er is the most active and I like to stick close to him.

Yiyi is a little lazy and not as active as Erer.

Mingqiao gently touched Erer and then started playing with her.

He waved his fat fingers in front of Er'er, and Er'er touched his fingers with the small leaves.

Just when Er Er was about to touch him, he quickly moved his fat fingers away.

Er Er couldn't touch him, so Xiao Ye shook off the touch and continued to chase his finger.

As Mingqiao played this simple finger game, a smile appeared on his little face.

Seeing Er Er shaking his little leaves in a panic, Ming Qiao chuckled.

He was just laughing when the little lazy bud suddenly stuck its leaves to his fat fingers.

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao was stunned: "Yi Yi, so you are playing too."

He saw Yi Yi not moving and thought Yi Yi didn't like playing this game.

Yi Yi clung to him tightly, without any unnecessary movements, and he refused to move even a little more.

Until Ming Qiao said, "Okay, Yi Yi, you win."

As Ming Qiao finished his words, the little leaves that were sticking to him loosened one by one.

Ming Qiao: “…”

Little Lazy Bud has a strong desire to win.

With Yi Yi and Er Er by his side, Ming Qiao's mood improved visibly.

He looked at Yi Yi and Er Er and regarded the two little sprouts as motivation for him to continue working hard.

He wants to make money, he wants to live in the house and eat with his two Yayas!

With the good wish of being able to sleep in the house, Mingqiao was eager to get up and eat.

He stopped playing with Yaya and the others. Instead, he folded his little hands on his chubby legs and looked at the street in front of him.

He stared at the passers-by with expectant eyes, and the beggar lying next to him couldn't help but want to throw him some money.

soon.

Two coins were thrown into Mingqiao's broken bowl.

Mingqiao stood up suddenly, clenched his two chubby hands into fists, and spoke auspicious words in a soft baby voice to his sister who was throwing money.

"Thank you, sister. I wish you happiness."

The woman in plain clothes who had casually thrown in two coins raised her eyebrows and looked at Ming Qiao twice more when she heard these soft and auspicious words.

After the woman in plain clothes, another fat man threw a handful of money into Ming Qiao's broken bowl.

The fat man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his face showed that he had no shortage of money.

After receiving the money, Ming Qiao waved his fist as usual and said auspicious words: "Thank you, uncle. I wish you good health and success."

Mingqiao's auspicious words are never repeated.

His little face was sincere, and he was serious when he spoke the auspicious words.

Slowly, Mingqiao's small broken bowl was filled up.

"Uncle, look, I got a lot of money!"

In addition to the money in the broken bowl, Ming Qiao actually got some food, which was pastries given to him by several passers-by.

The pastries he asked for were taken away by the uncle.

Mingqiao was not annoyed when his cake was taken away. He smiled sweetly at the beggar uncle and just thought of it as a gift to the uncle for his stall fee.

The uncle asked him to beg for food here, and he had to pay the stall fee.

Ming Qiao kept begging until dark. He had no place to sleep, so he simply took out his quilt and slept on the floor next to the beggar.

He also gave the beggar a new quilt.

"This is the quilt my father made. He also embroidered the flowers on it."

Mingqiao touched the floral quilt made by her father with her little hands, cherishing it very much.

But even though he cherished it so much, he still gave the quilt to the beggar.

"You haven't got a blanket, this is for you."

Ming Qiao used this reason to give the quilt as a gift.

The beggar looked at the colorful quilt, smiled, and didn't take it: "You gave me a quilt, are you afraid that I'll be cold?"

Ming Qiao nodded, then shook his head.

He knew that those who could ascend to this point were not afraid of the cold.

In fact, he himself cannot be frozen to death.

But he was still used to eating and covering himself with a blanket in his daily life.

"Cover yourself with a quilt and you can have a warm dream."

Ming Qiao said what his father had said when he covered him with a quilt: "You can cover yourself with a quilt even if you are not afraid of the cold."

Although Mingqiao would kick off the quilt when he fell asleep, he would always cover himself with the quilt before going to bed.

Maybe children are subconsciously pursuing a sense of security, so the quilt is also a source of security for Mingqiao.

Covering himself with the quilt and wrapping himself in it, Mingqiao felt safe and at ease.

The beggar listened to his words and was silent for a moment. Finally, he took the floral quilt.

Mingqiao is a person who goes to bed early and gets up late.

When the time came, he made his bed and got under the quilt.

Not long after he got into the quilt, the little cloud flew back, covered in dust.

Xiao Yunduo didn't find a job either.

Ming Qiao waved to Xiao Yunduo and asked Xiao Yunduo to sit next to him.

"Duoduo, I got a lot of money today."

"You don't have to look for work. I can support you."

The little cloud doesn't want to be raised by the baby, it wants to raise the baby.

"Okay, go to bed!"

Ming Qiao touched the depressed little Yunduo, and then touched the two Yayas who were close to him. With the company of Yaya and Duoduo, he closed his eyes peacefully.

The day and night in the Tianjun Realm are the same as those in the lower world.

There were lights on the street, but the beggar uncle and Mingqiao were in a position that was not exposed to the light.

With Yaya in his arms and Duoduo on his back, Mingqiao fell asleep in no time.

The baby fell into a deep sleep and began to kick his chubby little feet.

The quilt on his body was kicked off, and his strong little fat feet gradually occupied the ground and pushed their way to the beggar's hands.

The beggar uncle hasn't slept yet.

He looked at the little chubby feet coming towards him, reached out his hand, and tickled the soles of the little chubby feet.

The fat boy felt itchy on his feet and kicked hard, almost hitting the beggar in the face.

"It's still quite noisy even when it's asleep."

The beggar uncle muttered to himself in a low voice.

He would tap the baby's chubby feet from time to time, and push the baby who had fallen out of the quilt back into the quilt. These things were quite interesting.

In the late night, someone came over.

The other man looked at the kid in the bedding, then looked down at his tag.

After confirming that the cub was helpless, several people from the other side bent down and prepared to take the cub away.

No one wants it, but the kid is good at begging for money, so they are happy to pick it up.

"roll."

Before the leader's hand could touch Ming Qiao's small body, he was stopped by a lazy voice.

"Are you blind?"

The beggar uncle who was quite close to Ming Qiao half-opened his eyes and looked at these people: "Are you only looking at the sign, not his bowl?"

"I gave him his little bowl."

After the beggar uncle said this, everyone retreated away from Ming Qiao.

"Are you protecting this child?" the other party asked.

The beggar uncle did not deny it.

He didn't deny it, so the other party knew the answer.

"Sorry, we thought no one wanted him. This is an apology. We won't bother you anymore."

Several people gave the money they had on them to the beggar.

The beggar didn't even look at the money. He listened to the footsteps of the people walking away and closed his eyes again.

That night, Mingqiao slept soundly next to the beggar uncle.

The next day.

He woke up after a full sleep, and sometimes held up a small sign, sometimes held up a small broken bowl, begging for food very enthusiastically.

The little cloud was a little frustrated because he couldn't find a job, so he stayed and acted as a parasol for the beggar baby.

The little clouds act as parasols, and the buds are not willing to be outdone.

The two buds pulled themselves out.

They climbed up to Mingqiao's head, one on the left and one on the right, tremblingly, and tried hard to hold up their little leaves to block the sun for Mingqiao.

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao continued to beg for food with the green little leaves on his head.

As Ming Qiao begged for food day after day, he became familiar with the beggar uncle next to him.

Mingqiao is too young, and he instinctively clings to adults.

Although the beggar uncle seemed difficult to get along with and didn't speak very gently, Ming Qiao felt safe being with him.

Now there is another beggar among his begging targets.

"Uncle, when I make more money, I'll buy a small house and you can come live in it."

"We can live together, sleep together at night, and beg together during the day!"

Uncle: “…”

Uncle: "No, I don't want to be with you every day."

The uncle said that he didn't want to be with Mingqiao every day, but when Mingqiao occasionally went out to ask how to get back to the underworld, or how to bring people here, the uncle, who used to sleep lazily, no longer lay down.

He sat on the ground, looking in the direction Ming Qiao left.

When Mingqiao comes back safe and sound, he will lie down like a boneless man again, ask for his own food, or continue to blackmail others.

Mingqiao often had a worried look on her face when she saw him always cheating people.

The people here are so powerful. Uncle always extorts people. Isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?

Mingqiao was very worried, but the uncle himself was not afraid at all.

Time goes by slowly.

Before he knew it, Mingqiao had been begging for two months.

At noon that day, Ming Qiao did not ask for food. He went out for a while. When he came back, he held a piece of paper in his hand.

He happily showed the paper he brought back to the uncle.

"Uncle, look! The four-city joint academy is going to start a hot event!"

“I want to go to school!”

An academy jointly opened by the four major cities in Tianjun Realm was opened in East City, very close to North City.

The four major families in charge of defending the four major cities, as well as some families that were not among the four major families but also had distinguished origins, all sent their children to school.

Mingqiao wanted to go here for a very simple reason.

He was heading for the four major families.

He had already found out that the people from the four major families guarding the city were capable of communicating with the underworld.

He wanted to find the adults from the four major families, but he was just a small beggar and could not meet anyone from the four major families at all.

Now, he can go to the college and look for the children from the four major families!

"Why are you going? All of them are precious young masters and young ladies who were born in this world. You flew here alone. Are you going to be bullied?"

The uncle glanced at the paper and told him not to go in a cold tone.

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