In the next few days, Su Zicheng stayed at Su's house. Su Xiaoluo took little Su Zicheng out to play, and they both loved eating and had a great time.

"Aunt Xiaojiu, this wonton is so delicious, it even has shrimps in it!" Su Zicheng smiled, his chubby little face full of happiness.

"Right! Usually there is a pretty sister who comes here to set up a stall to sell tofu pudding. Her tofu pudding is smooth and tender. It's a pity that she doesn't come every day." Su Xiaoluo counted with her fingers, "The day after tomorrow, my aunt will bring you here the day after tomorrow."

"Really?" Su Zicheng stared with big eyes, looking surprised, "Aunt, I'm studying, don't lie to me!"

Su Xiaoluo pinched his little nose and said with emotion: "Ah, I never thought that the one who gets along best with me in the Su family is you, a little carrot head."

The Su family didn't really care about food, as they had all lived through hard times, so they were very satisfied as long as they had enough to eat.

After Su Xiaoluo came back, Grandpa Su knew that she loved to eat, so he would improve the food from time to time.

Su Zicheng suddenly thought of his sister and said distressedly, "It's a pity that my sister can't eat it."

Su Xiaoluo couldn't bear to see his face drooping, so she said, "Then bring some for your sister next time, okay?"

"Really?" Su Zicheng suddenly hugged Su Xiaoluo, "Aunt, you are the best!"

"Little boy, you are so sweet." Su Xiaoluo was very happy to be coaxed, "Are you full?"

"Yeah!" Su Zicheng nodded heavily.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet my little apprentice." Su Xiaoluo held his little hand.

"What is a little disciple? Can I eat it?" Su Zicheng asked seriously with a little face, as if he was a little worried. He was really full!

"He can't eat." Su Xiaoluo patted his head and said, "Zicheng, don't always think about food, otherwise people will say you are a foodie."

Su Zicheng thought for a long time, and then he spoke awkwardly after walking to the entrance of the alley: "As long as you can eat enough every day, there is no problem with being a foodie."

Su Xiaoluo staggered, and gave the little guy a thumbs up, saying, "Zicheng, you have a vision."

"The pattern is... um..."

Su Zicheng wanted to ask more, but Su Xiaoluo covered his mouth and said, "It's time to shut up and stop talking."

Su Zicheng nodded helplessly.

These are so big!

I have clearly told you that if you don’t understand, just ask.

Whenever he asked questions he didn't understand, he would be told to shut up.

Being a kid is so hard!

After entering the door, Sun Tengfei was studying Taoism at a table in the yard. Seeing Su Xiaoluo, he immediately stepped forward and saluted her respectfully: "Hello, Master."

"Well, have you finished the homework I asked you to do?" Su Xiaoluo put away the smile on his face and pretended to be serious.

"There are still a few parts that I don't quite understand." Sun Tengfei brought his homework with him and took it out immediately.

Su Xiaoluo explained to Sun Tengfei all the things he didn't understand. Sun Tengfei scratched his head and said with a headache: "Actually, these are all trivial matters. It's just that drawing the talisman that is really difficult."

"This talisman doesn't make any sense. I'm always confused after copying it every day. Now I finally understand what a scribbled talisman is."

"Drawing this talisman does require some talent." Su Xiaoluo looked at Sun Tengfei. She had learned it since she was a kid, and she had never taught such a poorly gifted apprentice. "Let me see what you drew first."

While the two were talking, Su Zicheng had already come to the table and started painting with a brush.

Su Xiaoluo said helplessly: "Zicheng, stop making trouble."

Su Zicheng said unconvincedly: "I didn't make any trouble."

Sun Tengfei smiled and said, "I have been drawing this talisman for a week, but I haven't seen any effect."

"Zicheng, did you really draw this?" Su Xiaoluo asked in surprise.

"Of course, the teacher said that you are the best at drawing ghost characters, but you still don't believe it!" Su Zicheng hugged his arms angrily with a look of pride on his face.

"Disciple, take a look." Su Xiaoluo handed him the painting by Su Zicheng.

Sun Tengfei took a look, then looked at his own painting, then looked at his teacher's painting. Su Zicheng's painting was about 80% similar in shape and appearance.

"This……"

I have to admit one thing: hard work is worthless in front of talent.

Su Xiaoluo stared at the little boy's face carefully. Children at that age were still growing in their features, so she had misjudged him.

Grandma once said that there was a Taoist priest among the ancestors of the Su family.

Could it be that Zicheng is as gifted as himself?

"Zicheng, draw another one." Su Xiaoluo drew one on the paper. "If you can draw it well, your aunt will buy you a bigger toy gun."

"Great!" Su Zicheng painted even harder this time.

After finishing the painting, Sun Tengfei said with a sigh: "Master, I have embarrassed you."

Su Xiaoluo coughed lightly and said, "You don't have to be too modest. Compared to others, you are quite talented."

"Aunt, we need to buy a big toy gun." Su Zicheng shook Su Xiaoluo's arm.

"Okay, I'll go buy it later." Su Xiaoluo said to Sun Tengfei earnestly, "Practice makes perfect. I have high hopes for you."

After Su Xiaoluo led Su Zicheng away, Sun Tengfei sat at the table and stared at the talisman drawn by Su Zicheng for a long time.

The master is right, diligence can make up for lack of talent, he can do it!

Su Xiaoluo took Su Zicheng to a department store, which was filled with everything.

Su Zicheng was very picky, and he didn't like any of these plastic ones. His little face was full of disappointment, and Su Xiaoluo hurriedly said, "Don't worry, your aunt's family is a carpentry business, I'll take you there."

Su Xiaoluo held Su Zicheng's little hand and waited at the door of her sister-in-law Wang Qian's unit.

Su Xiaoluo has been thinking about whether to let Su Zicheng follow his path. The master said that during the practice, there are more tribulations than usual.

For example, she was separated from her parents at the age of three and almost died in a lake.

Since he couldn't choose to come, he might as well wait until Zicheng grew up. Su Xiaoluo decided to let Zicheng practice drawing talismans first and not teach him the rest for now.

Su Xiaoluo touched his little round head, and felt relieved. In fact, it was her delusion that was at work, and everyone should decide for themselves in their own life.

"Auntie!" Su Zicheng was small, with sharp eyes. He waved his hands and shouted.

The little guy has a baby voice and a chubby face. Wang Qian's colleague couldn't help but joked, "Wow, I really envy you. You have a handsome boy next to you after get off work."

They all touched the little boy's head before leaving.

Su Zicheng said angrily: "Don't come next time. You messed up your hair."

"Haha." Su Xiaoluo and Wang Qian were amused. "You are quite conscious of your image!"

"If my mother sees this, she'll scold me again." Su Zicheng said with a pout.

Speaking of Su Zicheng's mother, the smiles on Su Xiaoluo and Wang Qian's faces disappeared.

"Sister-in-law, Zicheng wants a big wooden toy gun. I wonder if uncle can make it?" Su Xiaoluo asked.

"Yes, definitely." Wang Qian promised. "I'll take you there right away."

Although the Wang family lived in the countryside, they were close to the city and not far away, just across the road.

The roads here have been repaired and are not much different from those in the city.

"My father is used to living here, and he is a carpenter and likes big yards." Wang Qian explained with a smile.

Su Xiaoluo had a solemn expression on his face. A black aura was swirling around a house, which might be a bad sign.