Chapter 11 Daddy, hug me

After that night, Jiang Xianwan spent a lot of spirit stones to settle down in Ruoshui Town.

Unexpectedly, two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ruoshui Town is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. Houses are built along the water, the climate is like spring all year round, flowers bloom continuously, and the air is filled with fragrance.

Whenever a light drizzle falls from the sky, the sky and the earth meet, creating a scene reminiscent of a dreamlike fairyland.

The most tender and affectionate.

Near the foot of the Taixu Sect mountain, tourists and cultivators came in an endless stream, and the celestial atmosphere was filled with a strong sense of everyday life.

After handing in his mission, Jiang Xianwan bid farewell to his three senior brothers and left Poshantou without stopping.

She has been a disciple of Poshantou for six months.

In the shortest amount of time, he successfully became a direct disciple and became the apprentice of Master Hua.

Why is it called a broken mountain stronghold instead of a sect?

because.

This sect... is really just a broken mountain where the grass is taller than a person!

It doesn't even have a name!

and!

Including the sect leader, there are five people in total!

Jiang Xianwan had no intention of speaking.

Fortunately, her master, a notorious troublemaker, allowed her to go home for the night.

Of course, it was only after he had swindled her out of a considerable amount of spirit stones that she finally took pity on him and nodded!

Oh, right.

As luck would have it, the naive and innocent boy she met while selling books in Misty Rain City is now her junior brother.

As for why she joined this sect that didn't even have a name.

Jiang Xianwan gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes.

Two years ago...

She drank three bowls of abortion pills in a row.

finally……

Nine months later, she gave birth to a big, healthy son.

Yes, that's right.

Three bowls of medicine couldn't get rid of it!

She actually gave birth!

Should she say something like, "Little thing, just like your mother, you have a damn strong will to live!"

What's even more heartbreaking is that this isn't giving birth to a child, it's clearly giving birth to a money-devouring beast!

Do you need money to buy a house?

Do we need money for food, clothing, and daily necessities?

Add to that Feng Huixue, that vain glutton.

She originally wanted to break the spiritual bond between them.

And guess what happened?

Oh!

There's no solution!

According to Tingfeng Huixue, he asked about the Great Fate Master.

The result was that, perhaps because her cultivation level was somewhat low, she would only be able to unravel the mystery once she caught up with Feng Huixue.

For some reason, Feng Huixue acted out of character, becoming completely indifferent to the matter and even showing off a bit.

A look on his face: See? You're no match for me in any way.

Unable to break the spiritual contract and return to the demon realm, he clung to Jiang Xianwan.

Otherwise, who will take care of him?

The future emperor of the demon realm can't be made to wipe tables, serve dishes, and sweep floors for people.

He needs to dress well, eat well, use good things, and sleep well.

Jiang Xianwan touched his tail, rode him, and even made a contract with him.

If you deceive his body and his heart, you should treat him like royalty!

She suffered from morning sickness, and he would vomit along with her.

Why should I?!

He wanted to stay by her side, eat her food, drink her drink, and gnaw on her!

When her son grows up, she'll take advantage of him and her grandson!

forever!

Damn woman!

She must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have offended him!

Jiang Xianwan was filled with remorse, and countless times she woke up in the middle of the night with tears streaming down her face.

Feng Huixue is like a stubborn plaster that you can't get rid of!

I don't have any money yet!!!

Not only are they broke, but they're also acting like spoiled princesses who don't know the value of daily necessities!

It's like she suddenly had two sons!

My savings of a year dwindled rapidly in just three months, leaving me in dire straits.

She had no choice but to return to her old ways, selling books and various talismans and elixirs on the side.

He had no choice but to force himself to cultivate desperately, catch up with Feng Huixue as soon as possible, and break the spiritual contract to make him get lost!

so.

In order to become stronger, she carefully selected her options.

I've finally found myself a... burdensome master who spends even more money than Feng Huixue!

Thinking of the 91% bonus she had just received for her task, Jiang Xianwan wiped away an imaginary tear.

Thinking that he hadn't seen Jiang Xingxing for a day, he longed to go home.

When they arrived home, Feng Huixue was carrying a small, jade-like baby, humming a little tune as she entered the house.

Besides dinner, he was also carrying a bag of snacks bearing the Qianweizhai logo.

Jiang Xianwan silently adjusted her breathing and took the pair of white, lotus-root-like arms that stretched out to her, and the little bean sprouted babbling.

With a tense expression, he asked nonchalantly, "How much?"

She would write furiously by lamplight in her spare time at night, and during the day, Feng Huixue would help Jiang Xingxing set up a street stall.

Feng Huixue proudly waved her long, jade-like fingers, "My face is a living advertisement, worth five hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Jiang Xianwan had naturally witnessed the spectacular scene of a fox spirit being surrounded and attacked by a group of young girls, layer upon layer.

To win a smile from the beauty, those young girls vied for her attention, even offering to pay extra for themselves!

even……

Seeing that he was raising his son alone, many expressed their desire to become Jiang Xingxing's stepmother.

Jiang Xianwan was speechless.

They were not happier because he made a fortune through his looks.

She stared intently at Feng Huixue's extravagant and flamboyant scarlet robe adorned with gold, and with difficulty squeezed out a few words that sounded remarkably calm.

How much is left?

sly fox!

They've made new clothes again!

And those pastries from Qianweizhai, one of them costs two high-grade spirit stones!

He actually bought a whole box!

Feng Huixue guiltily withdrew her fingertips and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Hesitant and stammering.

"About... one hundred dollars left."

Of course, I was lying to her!

His new robe cost 400 yuan, snacks cost 50 yuan, lunch cost 40 yuan, and he also bought Jiang Xingxing three cups of spirit beast milk for 60 yuan, and dinner cost 20 yuan.

"One hundred yuan!"

Are you a money-giving boy?!

Do we even want to live like this anymore?!

Jiang Xianwan gritted her teeth, grabbed his ear, and scolded him.

Jiang Xingxing glanced at the two foxes whose fingertips touched nervously, then quickly wrapped her arms around Jiang Xianwan's neck, pressed her nose against hers and called out "Mother," pouting her soft, chubby lips to kiss her.

Jiang Xianwan's anger instantly subsided by half.

Forget it, isn't the point of making money to spend it?

She could afford to keep just a fox.

Seeing her smile at Jiang Xingxing, Feng Huixue secretly gave Jiang Xingxing an appreciative look.

While the iron was hot, they quickly sat down and laid out the food they had bought.

Jiang Xingxing's small, white hands gripped Jiang Xianwan's clothes tightly, her bright black eyes blinking.

"I miss you, my dear."

He was unwilling to let go of Jiang Xianwan for even a day.

Jiang Xianwan beamed and gave his little cheek a sweet kiss, unable to get enough of looking at him.

The wind whirls and the snow falls triumphantly.

Jiang Xingxing was raised by him since birth, and he could only fall asleep by holding onto his tail.

He held her in his arms day and night, raising her with every bit of care he gave her.

He planned to take her back to the Demon Realm as his son.

It decisively unleashed a large tail, patiently and persuasively coaxing.

"Little Xingxing, look what this is?"

Seeing the large tail of the wind-blown snow, Jiang Xingxing's eyes lit up, and she slid down from Jiang Xianwan's lap.

With its short legs and outstretched arms, it rushed towards Feng Huixue, its little baby teeth showing as it smiled.

"Daddy, hug me!"

"Snap!"

The smile on Jiang Xianwan's face suddenly froze, and the chopsticks in her hand broke in two.

She took a deep breath, her eyes, filled with chilling killing intent, fixed intently on Feng Huixue's face.

molar.

"You taught him?"

Dead fox!

How dare she make her son call him "Dad"!

Uncle can tolerate this, but Aunt cannot!