Chapter 252 Chapter 252 It’s not inferiority, it’s autism:)…
He thought of many possibilities.
For example, the little one may be so scared that he falls off the chair, or he may be so scared that he bursts into tears.
Cheng Hanqiu already knew that this seemingly obedient and soft little guy was actually a stubborn and cowardly kid.
But he had never expected this to happen.
Feeling the soreness in his nose, Cheng Hanqiu took a step back stiffly.
Although he was extremely unlucky from the start, and even more unlucky after meeting that damned Son of Fortune, there was no need for this—
Isn’t this too unlucky?
Should I raise my hand and rub it——
Cheng Hanqiu's expression was slightly dull.
Yan Ning had already withdrawn her hand and quickly slipped into the corner next to her. With the help of the light in the room, he could see clearly who the person was.
"Daddy?"
Yan Ning's baby voice was still trembling. When her little head emerged from the blanket, her hair was messy and her big eyes were bright, still filled with fear.
I told you not to call him daddy.
The corners of Cheng Hanqiu's lips twitched, but he finally gave up speaking.
He raised his hand.
In a flash, the entire hall was lit up.
His handsome face looked a little dark and speechless, and his nose was slowly turning red.
Even if you train your body a thousand times, this kind of weakness is hard to guard against.
"Make way."
Cheng Hanqiu spoke unhappily, looking at the little fellow lying naturally on the soft chair where he usually lay.
Yan Ning shrank her little body inside.
Finally, I couldn't help but protest.
“It’s so crowded.”
"If it's crowded, get off."
There was only enough room for him to lie down here.
Cheng Hanqiu, who had deliberately squeezed the cub into a small corner in revenge, turned his head grimly.
"Go sleep in your room."
"don't want."
Xiao Yanning was actually still timid, but he was stubborn and dared to speak out.
don't want?
What right do you, a little idiot, have to say no?!
Cheng Hanqiu sighed.
Before the little guy spoke again, he stuffed a pill into Yan Ning's mouth.
“Mmmmm—”
The pill was not small, because the little fellow had not yet entered the Dao, and this was not an ordinary spiritual object to be refined, so Cheng Hanqiu spent some effort in selecting the materials. As a result, compared with the pills taken by ordinary cultivators, this pill was several times larger. Little Yan Ning's face turned red from choking, and it took a long time for it to slowly turn into liquid and slide down.
Tears welled up in Yan Ning's eyes, which were like black grapes.
The little face, which was originally well-behaved and cute, now looks a little pitiful.
I was still holding my throat, feeling scared.
Oh, so pitiful.
Cheng Hanqiu didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. He watched the little guy curled up in the corner and coughed a few times before reaching out to grab the cub's wrist.
But his hand had just been extended.
The seemingly well-behaved cub instinctively roared and opened its mouth, biting Cheng Hanqiu's wrist.
He looks well-behaved and timid, but in fact he is strangely stubborn and has a bad temper.
Cheng Hanqiu:......
Of course, it is impossible to hurt Cheng Hanqiu with this amount of force.
Cheng Hanqiu could even feel the cub's teeth grinding hard, and its nose wrinkled when it saw him. It was soft like a kitten, but when it bit, it was as ferocious as a small snake - well, probably a hognose snake.
But the drug took effect quickly.
The little guy started to shake a little as soon as he swallowed it.
Why?
Yan Ning's little body was shaking a little bit dazedly, and she could hardly hold Cheng Hanqiu's hand.
Although Yan Ning knew a little about it, she could also feel some of Cheng Hanqiu's feelings through her blood.
He meant no harm to him, but was teasing him a bit, choking him, and then scaring him.
Don't scare him like that...
He was really scared.
Cheng Hanqiu deliberately ignored the cub's emotions.
The mild medicinal herbs were gradually repairing the little guy's hidden illness and nourishing his body.
The most obvious one is——
Cheng Hanqiu reached out and caught the cub that had fallen down.
The scar on the little hand is fading little by little.
But it only faded a little.
I don’t know how these scars got there, they are deep and shallow and everywhere, it’s really hard to heal them all at once.
If his master were here—
When Cheng Hanqiu thought of this, his brows suddenly frowned.
Ancestor Cheng of Danfeng has already entered into a state of death retreat, and his life is coming to an end. Unless a great opportunity comes to him, the next time we see him will be a farewell forever.
Cheng Hanqiu let go of his hand expressionlessly, casually picked up the little guy's collar, and planned to take him back to the side hall.
But the next second he was slightly stunned.
The cub's little hand slid down, but it still held a piece of his clothes.
Pull it tightly.
It's like feeling very insecure.
The cub closed its eyes, and its obedient face looked cute and fair. In the dim candlelight, the fine hairs on its cheeks seemed to feel very good to the touch.
Cheng Hanqiu pulled it twice with an expressionless face.
The little 'hog-nosed snake's' pretty and well-behaved face wrinkled, looking aggrieved and pitiful, and covered in scars.
Cheng Hanqiu had an inexplicable sense of guilt.
It really doesn't seem like a good idea to leave him alone there.
His bone age is only about five years old, and he doesn't understand anything.
So what the hell is Heaven's Way? Why should he think about these issues?
Everyday routines are changed.
Cheng Hanqiu narrowed his eyes and pinched the little guy's cheek hard - wow, it's quite soft.
Then he jerked his hand away.
Finally, he put the little guy aside in annoyance.
He squeezed into the soft chair and then glanced outside the house casually.
At this moment, outside the house, Gu Yin, who had finished answering questions from his disciples, returned to the main hall and stood outside the house watching this scene. After watching for a while, he received the warning from his master. He did not get angry, so he turned around and left with brisk steps.
Then he sent a message to his two junior brothers and sisters who were on a mission outside through the sound transmission stone.
At this moment, in a town far below the Immortal Gate, there is a demon cultivator causing trouble and asking for help from the Xuanyun Gate.
At this moment, the young man in luxurious clothes was sitting on the roof, commanding the monks who followed him to take action with some disgust and irritability.
This is the good thing about alchemy practitioners. They are always surrounded by many followers who are eager to solve problems for the powerful alchemy practitioners so that they can also get some elixirs for their cultivation.
The young man had a charming appearance, was dressed in purple and was holding a fan. He was obviously a Dan cultivator who made fans.
The girl next to her was wearing a light blue robe and holding a furnace in her hand. She looked like a standard alchemy practitioner, but she was being held tightly by the people around her.
"Let me go, and let me smash the alchemy furnace on his head!!"
“Calm down, calm down—!!”
That furnace is used to make elixirs, not for you to hit people with it!!!
Until the demon cultivator was pinned down by someone, a voice came rapidly, as if there was some urgent message.
The two of them subconsciously stopped what they were doing and listened attentively.
What I heard was the voice of ancient Yin.
"When will you come back? Master picked up another cub. Oh my god, Master can actually take care of a cub."
Boys and girls: ????
What?
who?
Master?
The guy who spends the whole day drinking and lying in the main hall, doing nothing?
What to bring?
Bringing cubs???
At the same time, Cheng Hanqiu, who was taking care of the cub, was not at peace.
Because of his tendons and veins, he hadn't meditated all night for a long time, and most of the time he would just lie in the hall in a slumber.
Of course, apart from the relationship with his tendons and veins, his passive attitude also made the guys outside feel at ease.
Thinking of this, Cheng Hanqiu closed his eyes with sarcasm.
It is extremely difficult to repair his tendons and veins; even the heavens cannot do it.
Not to mention, the influence of Tiandao is gradually weakening. Cheng Hanqiu even suspects that Tiandao made a wrong bet on the son of destiny, and it has been exhausted by the troubles it has suffered, so it brought this little guy here and plans to train him from scratch.
Cheng Hanqiu closed his eyes and began to rest. Although he was not in the posture of meditation to circulate spiritual energy, he was still silently chanting his own mental method in his heart.
The cub behind him moved a little closer.
Cheng Hanqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, but the next moment, pulled by his blood, his consciousness sank.
When he looked around again, he found himself in an unfamiliar place, with someone holding a knife above him.
Cheng Hanqiu instinctively wanted to use his spiritual power to resist, but it was completely useless.
No, Cheng Hanqiu immediately realized the problem.
This is not reality, it seems like - because of blood induction, the little guy is having a nightmare?
The sharp tip of the knife fell, and he heard the creepy sound of the knife cutting through bones.
It was dark all around, and there was a man wearing a hideous monster mask standing not far away, looking at him in the flickering light.
The pain did not come, and Cheng Hanqiu in the Danfeng Hall suddenly opened his eyes.
He slowly stood up and looked at the cub curled up in a ball, almost shrinking into his arms, with complicated eyes.
What are you doing?
The little guy was sleeping curled up in a ball, and his face looked a little pale. Apart from being well-behaved, there was always a kind of bloodless and transparent feeling.
But after all - this little guy is here for the first time, this is a strange place, and there are strangers around.
Cheng Hanqiu couldn't help it.
A moment later, a warm blanket fell on the little cub.
certainly.
He was just taking care of the cub by doing the most ordinary things a cub needs.
This doesn't mean anything.
Cheng Hanqiu reached out and tugged at the cub's hair. This time, he didn't close his eyes. Instead, he opened his enchanting eyes and looked out the window.
Early the next morning.
The cub woke up quietly.
Yan Ning looked around and realized that she was surrounded by huge figures in a small corner where she felt very safe.
Yan Ning looked at Cheng Hanqiu's white hair scattered in front of her, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it out of curiosity.
Well, it’s not well cared for, and it looks like it’s not taken care of often, so it’s a bit fuzzy.
"Have you touched enough?"
Cheng Hanqiu spoke coldly.
The little guy rolled over.
He looked at his position and then at Cheng Hanqiu.
This was the first time Yan Ning slept with another person.
He was held behind him in a protective posture.
Even if the other person's expression and tone seem a little impatient.
"Just go back home honestly today and don't--" come over to disturb me.
Cheng Hanqiu spoke coldly, stood up, picked up the wine jug and prepared to go to the cellar to get some wine.
But before he could finish his words, the little cub had already grabbed his clothes, and his eyes slowly lit up.
"Ningning can help Daddy with his hair."
He is very useful!
He does everything himself!
"ha?"
Cheng Hanqiu found it ridiculous.
The expression is also very strange.
What the hell are you thinking about in your little head?
Taking care of your hair?
He doesn't need it, okay?
"That's not necessary."
"Comb, comb—"
The little guy had already started clapping his hands, turning his little head around and looking for the comb everywhere.
Cheng Hanqiu:......
"I told you, there's no need for that."
The little guy didn't find it and looked at him expectantly.
Cheng Hanqiu:......
Does this little guy not understand what people say or what? !
Generally speaking, if this kind of little guy is scared by him once or twice and rejects him once or twice, he should stay away from him.
Yan Ning is completely different.
Just like he believed in all that nonsense.
He is not cowardly when he should be, and he is cowardly when he shouldn't be.
A cub that completely defies common sense.
Cheng Hanqiu had no idea how this little guy developed such a character, nor did he know what his previous living environment was like. What was his situation before he was brought here by Tiandao?
Cheng Hanqiu just felt that the way of heaven was extremely unreliable.
But looking at the expression of the little cub, he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw at night.
A dark and gloomy room, a terrifying masked man, and a sharp knife swinging towards him—
How did this little guy, who was extremely cowardly in some ways, react at that time?
Cry? Get scared? Scream?
For a five-year-old child——
I met him again.
Yan Ning probably has never come into contact with normal people.
Cheng Hanqiu thought, this little guy is quite unlucky...
By the time I reacted, he had already taken out a comb that he would never use in his lifetime from his storage bag and sat aside with an impatient look on his face.
Why did he give him the comb?
Behind him, the little cub was combing his hair with a comb.
"Isn't it time to bite?"
Cheng Hanqiu spoke again.
"Choke me again and I'll bite you again."
I bit yesterday's.
The little guy is clear about rewards and punishments.
This almost made Cheng Hanqiu laugh out of anger.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Cheng Hanqiu's aura leaked out a little, and he slowly turned around to look at the little cub standing behind him, grunting and working hard.
"If you don't scare Ningning, why should Ningning be afraid of you?"
Xiao Yan Ning knew it very well.
I'm just afraid of those strange things that suddenly stick to my face.
But he was not afraid of Cheng Hanqiu.
"There are many things you can be afraid of me for."
After hearing what the cub said, Cheng Hanqiu turned around and seemed to want to argue with the cub.
He raised his hand and pointed at his eyes.
"For example, these eyes, these white hair, and even my temper. Many people are afraid of me, but you are not afraid of me."
People all stayed away from him, fearing everything weird about him.
The bullying and speculation behind his back never stopped after he was kicked down from the clouds.
In fact - even if you come to Danfeng, staying away from him is the best option.
And Danfeng is not the only option. There are many monsters in Danfeng of Xuanyun Sect, so it is looked down upon among all the sects. However, there are two peak masters who don't like to deal with worldly affairs, so you can also go there.
This kid is just too young and doesn't understand yet.
The cub still held the comb as he looked at Cheng Hanqiu, who was smiling mockingly.
"But--"
That childish little voice sounded again.
"But those eyes don't harbor any malice, his snow-white hair doesn't get in the way of others, and his bad temper doesn't seem to be enough to kill anyone..."
Cheng Hanqiu didn't move.
now--
The weird and fierce young man was sitting on a soft chair, looking back nonchalantly at the little cub standing behind him.
Outside the window, the sun rises. Today the sea of clouds is rolling, and the initial mist over the entire Danfeng is instantly dispelled by the sunlight.
The cub thought about it.
"Dad, are you feeling inferior?"
Cheng Hanqiu felt a little strange in his heart: ...
"Ningning doesn't have any inferiority complex."
The little guy clenched his fist.
He always told himself that he was the best.
But if Cheng Hanqiu has low self-esteem——
"Ningning, let me find you some hair dye!"
Cheng Hanqiu:…………
"You don't like this color. Do you like black? Yellow? Red? Or green? Ningning has dyed her puppy before. Ningning knows how to dye!"
Cheng Hanqiu:………………
Cheng Hanqiu covered Xiao Yanning's mouth with his hand.
"Okay, just be quiet."
No inferiority complex.
I am closed off :)
The little cub, whose mouth he covered, whimpered and tried to pull his hand away with its little hands, but its strength was too weak, and it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, unable to pry Cheng Hanqiu's hand away at all.
Then he would bite again with his upper teeth.
Although the bite didn't hurt, Cheng Hanqiu learned his lesson this time.
When the cub bit him, he raised his hand, held it high, and looked down at the little guy.
Yan Ning was still looking at his hand, her expression a little tense - like a kitten with airplane ears ready to attack.
The little hand was still stretched out tentatively, ready to pull his hand off and then bite it.
He looks very well behaved, but actually he has a very bad temper, right?
About a quarter of an hour later, Cheng Hanqiu, who was teasing the cub with his hands, looked at the little guy hanging up with his fingers bitten, thinking with an absurd look on his face.
Then he lifted the cub into his arms.
The little guy is not used to being so close to people.
Before, she was encircled in his arms, and she was just sitting in a corner of the soft chair, surrounded by his arms.
And now she was sitting completely in Cheng Hanqiu's arms.
The cub had never had such an experience and instinctively wanted to crawl out.
"Don't move."
Cheng Hanqiu grabbed the kid.
Looking at that well-behaved little face and the little movements that were trying to resist, he held the person down.
Hey! Don't like this?
He is such a bad-hearted guy who likes to force things!
Cheng Hanqiu held the cub in his arms and touched the cub's hair, then reached out and took the comb from the cub's hand.
I combed the hair of the little one in my arms a little awkwardly.
He had to keep his hand around the little thing.
Then I accidentally hurt him while combing my hair, and he got bit on the hand.
The little guy tried to express his dissatisfaction in various ways.
Finally, she leaned in his arms with no desire to live.
How come he didn't know combing hair was such a fun activity before?
Please come often, come more often, come every day.
Looking at the cub's soft and cute face that looked like it had lost all hope in life, Cheng Hanqiu thought with satisfaction.
He casually tied the little guy's hair with a cloth strip and prepared to put the little guy aside.
"I'm going to--" get some wine and have fun by yourself, don't bother me.
He didn't finish his words.
The little guy had already turned over and climbed up, coming back to his side.
Cheng Hanqiu paused.
I wondered what was wrong with this little guy - he didn't want to be held even when I held him. I threw him a little further away, but he came back to me.
An attitude that you don't know whether to be clingy or not.
"Ningning saw there were a lot of books over there."
Xiao Yanning raised her hand and gestured, then pointed to the study next to her, which Cheng Hanqiu had not visited for a long time.
"If you want to see it, go and see it yourself."
Cheng Hanqiu waved his hand casually.
I just felt like I was being manipulated by the little guy.
But he soon felt that his idea was ridiculous.
Being controlled by such a little guy?
How is that possible?
Why?
Was it his stubbornness to provoke someone back when provoked? Or was it his attitude of being both clingy and not clingy?
Then that cute little face was extremely deceptive. When he looked at others so steadily, almost no one could refuse him.
"Ningning can't read."
He was a little embarrassed, and when he asked others for help, he naturally looked like he was really great, with his eyes shining and full of expectation.
"Daddy, can you teach Ningning?"
Cheng Hanqiu:......
An hour later, Cheng Hanqiu put down his pen.
"Have you mastered all the words on this page?"
He felt that he was completely sick.
This is totally looking for trouble.
Wouldn't it be better to let Gu Yin do this kind of thing?
Gu Yin doesn't have time, so any disciple in Danfeng can teach a five or six-year-old kid.
There is no need for him.
"Yes!"
Yan Ning looked at the book in front of her happily and nodded seriously.
"Then go practice on your own."
Cheng Hanqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Will Daddy still teach you tomorrow?"
"We'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow."
That page was a recipe for a pill.
The content is a bit complicated, and the characters in the names of the medicinal herbs are a bit rare.
But those who teach have never taught others since they were enlightened, and those who are taught have never learned anything before, so they all ignore such problems.
——Whose enlightenment starts with this kind of thing!
But even so, Yan Ning accepted it well. She held the brush with her slightly clumsy little hands, practiced on the paper bit by bit, and read to herself.
But it’s not difficult to teach after all.
Cheng Hanqiu looked at the little guy and walked away.
After he drank the wine, he got a little drunk as usual, and when he woke up, it was already afternoon.
At this time, the cub was no longer as clingy as before.
He looked towards the inner room and saw that the little guy was concentrating and had no intention of paying attention to him, and his mood inevitably became subtle.
Finally, he put down the wine jug and went back to the study.
He looked at the cub.
Next to the cub, there were already a lot of practiced papers.
The font above changed from being a little crooked to becoming more and more neat.
Cheng Hanqiu stood behind the little guy and looked down at the one in his hand.
He hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Well written."
Right, right!
When the cub heard this, it raised its head and looked at him with bright eyes.
He wanted to hold the paper high.
It was rare for him to have such a sense of accomplishment.
He looked again and again, then straightened his chest and raised his head. His obedient little face looked in a particularly good mood, and it seemed as if a line of words floated out above his head - Why am I so awesome?
He looked so happy that he was spinning in circles.
And then—the cub’s stomach growled.
The cub blinked and lowered its head.
Cheng Hanqiu also lowered his head.
Ningning is hungry.
Ningning looked up at his reliable yet unreliable father again.
Cheng Hanqiu:......
Cheng Hanqiu really wanted to say, wait for Gu Yin to come and solve it for you, don’t look at me like that.
He had no idea what kind of food this unlearned little cub could eat, and where to get it from. He had never considered it, and would never consider it in the future.
But the father and son just stared at each other for a moment.
Cheng Hanqiu took out the sound transmission talisman.
He had a blank expression, cold and emotionless, but he said.
"Gu Yin, is there anything we can give him to eat on Danfeng?"
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