Jing Shaoci was stunned by this call. He slowly turned his head to look at Yan Zixiu and asked, "What is a tudanzi? Is it a specialty of your dynasty?"

Yan Zixiu didn't bother to answer his questions at this time, but stood in front of him and said, "Master, don't scold him."

Yin Qinghe almost jumped out of the bed when he heard this, and yelled, "Who allowed you to speak for him!!"

Jing Shaoci also got angry immediately, and pulled Yan Zixiu behind him and said, "Even if you are his master, you are not allowed to be so fierce to him."

"You..."

Yin Qinghe looked like he was about to faint, holding his chest and breathing hard.

Xie Chence, who was standing aside, looked at the familiar scene in his memory and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Yan Zixiu was so anxious that he was about to kneel beside the bed, but was pulled back by Xie Chence.

"Your master has something to say to Mr. Jing, let's go out first."

"Uncle Master..." Yan Zixiu frowned and looked at him.

Xie Chence gave him a soothing look and said, "Xiaowu, be obedient."

Jing Shaoci got angry again when he heard this and pulled Yan Zixiu back directly, "Yanyan only listens to me."

Xie Chence was not as irritable as Yin Qinghe, he just looked at Jing Shaoci gently and smiled.

Then he looked at Yan Zixiu again, then opened the door and went out.

Yan Zixiu pulled his finger out of Jing Shaoci's palm and whispered, "My master is very easy to talk to, don't be afraid."

Jing Shaoci also knew the status of the master in the little Taoist's mind, so he looked at him and said, "Okay."

Yan Zixiu squeezed his little finger and walked out of the bedroom.

Xie Chence was standing in the corridor. When he saw him come out, he said, "Xiao Wu, is it convenient for you to take me around?"

Yan Zixiu nodded immediately, "Yes."

After the two walked away, Yin Qinghe threw off the quilt and stood on the ground from the bed.

"My name is Yin Qinghe, and I am Xiao Wu's master!"

He said the last two words very hard, as if he wanted to carve them on a monument.

Jing Shaoci took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "My name is Jing Shaoci, I'm Yanyan's..."

The corners of his lips slowly lifted up, and he said clearly, "My love."

Yin Qinghe slapped his palm, and the two hands shook in a 'friendly' way, but it was a sworn brotherhood.

In fact, Jing Shaoci also felt very strange. It was obviously the first time they met, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but it felt like Yin Qinghe just didn't like him.

After Yin Qinghe let go of her hand, she stared at his face without moving her eyes.

The face is the same, even the name is the same.

It's really disgusting.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jing Shaoci had to speak up: "I often heard Yanyan mention you before."

Yin Qinghe snorted coldly, crossed his arms and said: "Of course, Xiaowu is the one I raised."

Jing Shaoci showed unprecedented patience and continued to say nice things, "He said you are 13 years older than him, but I didn't expect you to look so young."

Yin Qinghe raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said: "We cultivators age very slowly. By then, Xiaowu will still be in his prime, and you will be an old man."

An arrow pierced Jing Shaoci's chest, making him clench his fingers.

Yin Qinghe said this deliberately. In fact, looking at Xie Chence, you will know that after the husband and wife are united, their spiritual energy and life span are shared.

But will he tell Jing Shaoci about this good thing? He won't.

At least not now.

Yin Qinghe sighed seriously: "It's good to be young, there are so many handsome guys to choose from, just thinking about it makes me feel that life is bright."

"Heh."

Jing Shaoci suddenly sneered, breaking Yin Qinghe's provocative rhythm.

"You can still laugh?"

Jing Shaoci picked up the phone, shook it and said: "I have recorded what you said just now, and I will show it to Master later."

"You--!!"

Yin Qinghe finally understood what it meant that it is difficult to change one's nature. This stinky boy is still so annoying after reincarnation.

"I raised Xiaowu. If I don't agree with his marriage, do you think he will marry you?"

After hearing this, Jing Shaoci said in a fearless tone: "It seems that you have already calculated his marriage, otherwise why would you use the word marry?"

Yin Qinghe was caught red-handed and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Master, please have dinner."

The two of them temporarily stopped fighting, and the look on their faces when they opened the door made Yan Zixiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Jing Fengyi and Xie Wanxin went out with Xie Chongyun in their arms and would not be back until later.

The four of them went downstairs to the restaurant and sat down in pairs.

When the servant brought the dishes, Yan Zixiu leaned towards Jing Shaoci and whispered, "What did you talk about with the master?"

Jing Shaoci held his hand under the table and lied without changing his expression, "We talked about your childhood."

Yan Zixiu quickly pulled his hand back and said seriously, "Don't act recklessly in front of your elders."

Jing Shaoci didn't understand. Yin Qinghe was obviously a free and unrestrained person, so why could she teach the little Taoist priest to be so conservative.

He insisted on asking questions when he didn't understand something. After the servants left, Jing Shaoci asked directly, "Master, has Yanyan been so old-fashioned since he was a child?"

Yin Qinghe knew what he wanted to ask, and said unhappily, "If I hadn't taught him to be like this, with his looks, do you think it would be your turn?"

Xie Chence nodded in agreement and said, "Not bad, when Xiaowu went down the mountain to sell vegetables, he could get more than a dozen silk handkerchiefs. There were countless unmarried women in the whole city waiting for him to return to secular life."

Yin Qinghe smiled at Xie Chence with satisfaction and put a piece of cod in his bowl.

Speaking of the past, especially this kind of thing, Yan Zixiu's face suddenly turned red.

He quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up some vegetables for Jing Shaoci, fearing that the sweet potato would turn into a small bitter melon again.

As soon as the four of them finished their meal, the butler came over and said, "Master, the master and the mistress are back."

As soon as Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin entered the house, they saw two unfamiliar faces.

"Dad, Mom." Jing Shaoci took the initiative to introduce, "These two are Yanyan's master and uncle."

Xie Guanxin immediately showed a look of surprise, and Jing Fengyi handed Xie Chongyun in his arms to Jing Shaoci, then stretched out his hand solemnly and said, "I am Xiaoci's father, Jing Fengyi, and this is my wife, Xie Guanxin."

Xie Chence shook his hand and said his name and Yin Qinghe's name.

"Madam, you have a good face." Yin Qinghe said this at the beginning, and then looked at Xie Chongyun's small face, and said with a smile: "The young master is also blessed and has a bright future."

After hearing this, Xie Wanxin looked at Jing Fengyi, and then said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Yin."

Yin Qinghe felt a little uncomfortable hearing this title, so she said: "Chen Ce and I are a few years older, Madam, just call us by our names."

After hearing this, Xie Wanxin immediately smiled and said: "Since you are Yanyan's master and uncle, then we are in-laws. Calling you master sounds a little far-fetched."

When Yin Qinghe heard the word in-laws, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

After the greetings, Jing Fengyi raised his right hand and said, "Please sit down, both of you."

After the six people sat down, Xie Wanxin said, "Xiu Xiu always mentioned you, and today I finally have the chance to meet you."

After that, she showed a regretful expression and said, "We came back too late, otherwise I would have cooked for you personally."

Jing Shaoci and Yan Zixiu cleared their throats at the same time, and Jing Fengyi couldn't help but turn his head away.

Yin Qinghe and Xie Chence didn't know that there was a trap here, they just thought that the other party was warm and hospitable.

Yin Qinghe and Xie Wanxin seemed to hit it off at first sight, and they talked about Yan Zixiu's childhood.

"When Xiaowu was young, he was very timid. If anyone was rude to him, he would hold his temper. I taught him how to quarrel, but he couldn't help crying after just a few words."

Xie Guanxin listened very attentively and immediately asked, "What happened later? How did Xiuxiu become so powerful?"

"Later, I taught him a method. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he could remain calm." Yin Qinghe said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu suddenly said, "Master, are you thirsty?"

Yin Qinghe waved his hand and said, "No, not thirsty."

Jing Shaoci heard Yan Zixiu sigh inaudibly and was immediately intrigued.

"I asked him, Xiaowu, have you ever seen a dog barking from behind? He said he had. I said that when a dog barks hard, the chrysanthemum under its tail will expand and contract. The louder it barks, the wider it will expand."

Xie Chence coughed as a signal, but Yin Qinghe didn't receive the signal at all.

"It's like this for dogs, and it's also like this for people. When a person yells, his chrysanthemum will also expand and contract. The next time someone attacks you, just imagine this scene in your mind, and you won't cry again."

Yan Zixiu and Xie Chence raised their hands to cover their foreheads at the same time. Jing Fengyi and Jing Shaoci restrained themselves. Only Xie Wanxin laughed out loud.

She thought Yin Qinghe's personality was simply too interesting. No wonder she could raise such a good child like Xiu Xiu.

Jing Shaoci leaned close to Yan Zixiu's ear and said, "Did you really become brave because of this?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head slightly and whispered, "It's because I became good at fighting later."

Strong physical ability can despise all verbal attacks.

"When Xiaowu was a child, he liked to wet the bed, but he didn't dare to say it, so he got up early in the morning to light a fire in the stove to dry the quilt."

"Master." Yan Zixiu couldn't help but interrupt.

Yin Qinghe turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "We are a family, it doesn't hurt to talk."

Now not only Jing Shaoci, but also Jing Fengyi smiled.

"He did it secretly for several times, and I caught him one time."

Xie Guanxin asked curiously, "How did you find out?"

"His underwear faded, and two butt prints were left on it like peaches. I couldn't pretend not to see them, hahahaha."

The whole family laughed, but Jing Shaoci started to daydream.

He wondered what Yanyan's butt looked like when he was little, and whether it was really like a peach. As

he thought about it, he wanted to see what shape it would be when it grew up.

Although the pajamas were close-fitting, he didn't feel it was real enough unless he took them off.

Yan Zixiu didn't know that Ba Si Sweet Potato was daydreaming again, and he secretly glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, Yin Qinghe turned to look at Jing Shaoci and said, "Boy, when you made Xiaowu angry, did he hit you with something?"

When Jing Shaoci heard this, he immediately remembered the previous incident.

He didn't look at Yin Qinghe, and said coldly, "He used his agent's dog to hit me."

Jing Fengyi and Xie Wanxin obviously didn't know about this, and they were stunned at the same time, while Yin Qinghe laughed heartily, praising Yan Zixiu while laughing, saying, "Xiaowu, you did a great job, and your master really didn't teach you in vain."

After he laughed enough, Xie Chence raised his hand and took him into his arms, saying, "It's getting late today, you should go to bed early." When

Jing Fengyi heard this, he immediately called the butler and asked him to take people to clean up the guest room immediately.

Before going to bed, Yan Zixiu took Jing Shaoci to stand outside the guest room, bowed and said, "Master, uncle, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Yin Qinghe patted the bed and said, "Xiaowu, do you want to sleep with Master?"

"No!"

"No."

Jing Shaoci and Xie Chence said at the same time.

Xie Chence looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "You and Xiaowu go back to the room."

Jing Shaoci said nothing, took Yan Zixiu and turned away.

After the two returned to their bedroom, Yan Zixiu cleared his throat, turned his head and said, "When I was young... I didn't wet the bed often."

Jing Shaoci hugged his waist and deliberately teased him, "Or you can do it again in front of me, and I will accompany you to dry the mattress."

Yan Zixiu forced his arms apart, glared at him, and turned to go to the bathroom.

After the two of them lay on the bed, Jing Shaoci thought about what Yin Qinghe had said to him, and said with a grudge: "Will you age very slowly?"

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, then looked at him and said: "With my current cultivation, I should not age." As

soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci's heart sank.

Yan Zixiu looked at his obviously changed expression and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Shaoci suppressed his emotions and said: "Then in another fifty or sixty years, you will still be so young, but I will become an old man with white teeth."

If this continues, he will definitely die before Yan Zixiu. After he dies, Yan Zixiu will fall in love and marry someone else...

Jing Shaoci felt more and more painful as he thought about it, and suddenly even his breathing became rapid.

Yan Zixiu blinked, stood up and said: "Why do you worry about this? As long as you and I practice together frequently, we can share the longevity."

In just one minute, Jing Shaoci experienced the greatest sorrow and joy in his life.

He sat up suddenly, grasped Yan Zixiu's arm tightly and said, "Really?"

"Of course I won't lie to you."

Jing Shaoci pushed him down and raised his hand to unbutton Yan Zixiu's pajamas, "Then let's practice together now!"

Yan Zixiu pushed him open and frowned, saying, "Don't make trouble."

Jing Shaoci maintained the posture of being pushed open by him, and retracted his long legs as if aggrieved, "I know, you must be reluctant to give up your life." Yan Zixiu

was fooled in an instant, and immediately explained, "It's not like that. I just don't know the method of dual practice yet. I have to ask my master to know."

Jing Shaoci turned around and said in a resentful tone, "Then ask tomorrow."

Yan Zixiu didn't say anything, but his expression became a little strange.

Jing Shaoci held his hand and urged, "Okay, Yanyan?"

Yan Zixiu suddenly made a gesture to stop him from talking.

After a while, he looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "I remember that when Master and Uncle were practicing together, they didn't seem to be wearing underwear."