As the year draws to a close and winter begins, the first snow falls.
The Dongwu Kingdom is located in the east, so the snow is not heavy.
The city of Kyoto seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of icing sugar, and the flowers, plants and leaves were covered with a thin white gauze.
Rong Chaoxi is nine months old and can already stand up and walk a few steps without help from others.
The room was covered with thick fur blankets.
Rong Chaoxi put on her little cotton jacket, and her already round body looked like a little red dumpling.
At this moment, a circle of people surrounded the little guy, and each of them held the little guy's favorite food in their hands.
"Miss, come here... come and eat the chicken legs." Mingxia shouted while clapping her hands.
"Come here, little sister, let me eat third brother's big elbow." Rong Yuanyou was not willing to be outdone.
Rong Chaoxi sat in the middle, looking around with her big watery eyes.
[The human race is so childish, I'll just coax you guys out of it.]
The little guy supported himself on the ground with his arms, raised his round little butt, and slowly stood up and straightened his two short legs.
at last……
Tian used his hands to exert force and stood up suddenly. His little body swayed back and forth a few times and looked like he was about to fall.
"Hey hey..." The people around him wanted to go up and help.
Only Rong Yuanyou and Rong Xuqing sat there motionless, not worried at all about the little guy falling, and even twitched their lips in embarrassment.
The moment the little one stood up, they heard
[How about shaking it a couple of times? Their reactions would be really funny... hehe...]
As the others moved forward and prepared to help her.
She suddenly straightened her body and stood firmly.
Rong Chaoxi smiled triumphantly.
Rong Xuqing: ...
They seemed to have become my little sister's toys.
After standing firmly, Rong Chaoxi staggered like a little penguin and walked towards Rong Yubai, who did not participate in coaxing her to walk.
After approaching, he suddenly threw himself onto Rong Yubai's knees.
She was already full and would not be tempted by their delicious food.
Rong Chaoxi is no longer a little baby. She is now a nine-month-old baby with a strong mind.
Rong Yubai took out a small porcelain jar from his sleeve.
"Little sister, this is fruit honey sent from the Kingdom of Southern Yan. Do you want to eat it?"
As he said this, he opened the jar.
Instantly, the sweet fruit aroma wafts out.
The little guy's saliva immediately came down, "Yaoyao..."
His eyes were shining as he stared at the jar, his mouth wide open.
[Fruit honey, fruit honey, Chaoxi wants to eat fruit honey, second brother, please give it to Chaoxi quickly...]
Rong Yuanyou was gnawing on his pork elbow.
My little sister is not interested in meat now?
Everyone in the room couldn't stop laughing.
Still so greedy.
After lunch, the snow stopped and several children made a snowman in the front yard.
At this moment, it suddenly became lively outside.
"The envoys from the four countries have entered the city, let's go and take a look..."
"I heard that the ones coming from the South Country are the Saint and the Saint Son, twins who look exactly the same."
The southern country is surrounded by mountains, with continuous rivers, a mild climate and abundant rainfall, which is very nourishing and a place that produces many beautiful women.
The Saint and the Son are the most beautiful of beauties.
"Chaoxi, do you want to see a beauty?" Rong Xuqing looked at the little guy whose hands were red and who was still making snowballs.
Rong Chaoxi looked up at Rong Xuqing.
[Well, looking at beauties, looking at beauties, I like looking at beauties every day...]
The little guy stared at Rong Xuqing's face with his big round eyes without blinking.
[My sister is a great beauty, and my mother is also a great beauty. I see beauties every day...]
Rong Xuqing was stunned and a blush appeared on her face.
I don't think she's bragging, do I?
"Ahem..." Rong Xuqing coughed twice to hide her embarrassment. "I heard that the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Southern Kingdom are the most beautiful in the world. Do you want to go and see them?"
In fact, she wanted to see it herself. Everyone loves beauty, and Rong Xuqing is no exception.
Rong Chaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Rong Xuqing's expectation.
[Big sister wants to see it, so Chaoxi wants to see it too...]
The little guy nodded and said, "Let's see..."
Rong Xuqing's face turned even redder when her younger sister saw through her thoughts.
Although Rong Yuanyou is not interested in beautiful women, he wants to follow his sisters.
When the family goes out, they have to be neat and tidy, and Rong Yubai is forced to participate.
He usually walks around the house normally without a wheelchair, but outsiders don't know that his legs have healed.
So Rong Chaoxi sat comfortably on Rong Yubai's legs, Xiaoshan pushed the wheelchair, and the family went out to see the beauty.
The main street was already crowded with people on both sides, and both sides of the street were guarded by soldiers. The common people did not dare to rush in and could only keep chasing the chariot.
"The Saintess and the Son..."
"So beautiful! Which one is the Saintess and which one is the Saint Son?"
“Ahhh… Saint, no, Holy Son? Ahhhh, the beauty is looking at me!!”
"Bullshit, the beauty is looking at me, it's me!!"
Some people even started a big quarrel over the unintentional glances they gave them.
On the second-floor terrace, Rong Chaoxi grabbed the railing with both hands and stuck his head out.
[Let me know how beautiful Kang Kang is. Is she as beautiful as my older sister?]
Rong Chaoxi is not interested in beautiful women.
I have seen too many of them in the divine realm in my previous life, such as Huang Ye Zi and Du Niang, and the peacock clan.
And there are the group of foxes on Lingshan Mountain. They have used most of their cultivation to transform.
Each one was more stunning than the other, so unique that she was tired of it.
I wonder what the most beautiful woman in the human race looks like?
The crowd below surrounded the chariot, their faces flushed as they moved along, shouting "Holy Son and Holy Daughter", even though they could not tell who was who.
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