The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

Ling Zixi finally felt better after resting for half a month.

Ling Zixi got up and went to the ground, Bai Xiaosi rushed over like a small cannonball with Hong Ling in her arms: "Oh, Daddy is in good health!"

However, Bai Xiaosi still cared about his unborn younger brother, and stopped beside Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi hugged Bai Xiaosi, lifted Hong Ling, and found that Hong Ling's feathers were smooth and smooth, it seemed to be much stronger.

"I said, you must be a demon." Ling Zixi nodded her little head.

"Yo, I'll cry again." Ling Zixi raised her eyebrows, Hong Ling would only cry like Yuejian before.

"It sounds really nice." Ling Zixi flicked Hong Ling's little finger, "Cry a few more times."

"Oh, Hong Ling is really powerful!" Bai Xiaosi rubbed his face against Hong Ling's fur, and the rubbed red fur fell straight to the ground.

Hong Ling likes to fight against people. Although she is a little proud, but when she hears that she wants to make herself cry a few more times, she immediately changes back to the original "啾啾" name.

Bai Xiaosi looked disappointed.

Hong Ling glanced at Bai Xiaosi, fluttered twice, squatted on Bai Xiaosi's head, and still called out the high chirp just now.

The voice was so penetrating, Ling Zixi felt that in her previous life on Earth, she had never heard a better sound than this.

Bai Xiaosi was happy.

Ling Zixi patted Bai Xiaosi's head, looked at the second son who was addicted to the formation, and came to the back kitchen to prepare another bowl of medicine for Bai Xiaozhi.

Bai Xiaosi helped Ling Zixi while Hong Ling flew around dishonestly.

He wrapped one arm around him behind his back, and the other arm held the medicine and handed it to Bai Xiaozhi: "Baby, drink the medicine."

Bai Xiaozhi turned his head and saw that his father, who had been weak on the bed, finally got down to the ground, and immediately turned around and put his arms around Ling Zixi's neck: "Dad."

Bai Xiaozhi's voice was a bit nasal, Ling Zixi felt that Bai Xiaozhi was hugging her tightly, and gently hugged her second son back.

Although Zhier is mentally damaged, she also has feelings. Sometimes, Ling Zixi feels that Zhier's emotions are buried deeper than ordinary children.

"Daddy, it's all right." Ling Zixi comforted her baby softly.

"Mmmm." Bai Xiaozhi replied dully.

"Drink the medicine." Ling Zixi rubbed Bai Xiaozhi's hair.

"Okay, Daddy." Bai Xiaozhi is also used to drinking medicine, so he has it.

Ling Zixi was relieved when she watched Bai Xiaozhi drink the medicine.

Ling Zixi's body is almost recovered, and she is ready to go to the spiritual field she rented to have a look.

The spirit grass planted in the ten acres of the rented spirit field has all matured, and the plants in the spirit field that the Zongmen give to the new disciples for free are also mature.

Little Yellow Orioles accompanied Ling Zixi to the Lingtian. Ling Zixi collected the Lingtian plants donated by the sect, and then came to the rented ten acres of Lingtian. Looking at these Lingtians started to worry.

Harvest is easy to harvest, I am a wood-type spiritual root, and I have the blood of rabbit grass, I can easily harvest the spiritual grass with magic, but how to transport these large amounts of spiritual grass Where to go?

The space can only hold a small part, and the rest really can't hold.

In Chenchen Peak has a large space for these, but it is very far from here!

Don't say that you can't use the sword, even if you can, you can't ship it back one by one, right?

"Zixi, let's rent a fairy car!" Xiao Huangying suggested.

"The fairy car?" Ling Zixi opened her eyes wide and said in surprise, "Can the fairy car be rented?"

"Yeah!" Little Yellow Ying nodded, "It's just that five spirit stones are needed to rent a car."

"There is no spirit stone..." Ling Zixi counted her property and said softly, "However, there are a lot of spirit grass..."

"You need to go to Zhangshi Peak to rent an immortal car. We can go to Zhangshi Peak and exchange spirit grass for spirit stones." Xiao Huangying said.

He was the eldest brother's accomplice, even if he was protected by the eldest brother, he even hooked up with Jiang Ying's brother.

Therefore, the disciple looked indifferent to Ling Zixi.

"Hey, didn't you see that Zixi was going to exchange the spirit stone?" Little Huangying stepped forward and slapped her soft sword on the table.

The disciple was taken aback by Little Yellow Ying's actions, you must know that Senior Brother Jiang Ying is unknown in the sect? Apart from Senior Brother Mo Heng, the second most admired by everyone is Senior Brother Jiang Ying.

So, although the disciple was reluctant, he hurriedly and respectfully said to Ling Zixi: "Excuse me, what do I need to exchange?"

"I'm going to exchange the spirit grass for spirit stones." Although Ling Zixi was puzzled by this disciple's attitude and what the disciple was thinking, she still said in a good voice.

"The exchange of spirit stones depends on the quality and level of your spirit grass..." The disciple said slowly.

Ling Zixi took out some water cloud grass from the space and covered the table.

These water cloud grasses are all picked in the fairy grass garden in the secret realm. The most common species, Ling Zixi has picked so many fairy grasses, and the number of water cloud grass is the largest.

However, in the outside world, water cloud grass is extremely rare.

I heard that Ling Zixi was rescued by Senior Brother Mo Heng in a coma, the disciple always felt that Ling Zixi must not have gotten any chance.

It turns out that Ling Zixi has picked up so many rare herbs!

The disciple held the water cloud grass with trembling hands and counted them one by one.

The disciple put these water cloud grasses into the library like holding treasures, then took out a space bag and handed it to Ling Zixi: "This, this is your spiritual stone..."

Ling Zixi opened the space bag and saw that it was actually filled with spirit stones that were the size of a small mound, and said in amazement, "Are you right?"

"A thousand of them, nothing wrong." The disciple shook his head.

"One...a thousand?" Ling Zixi was stunned, she didn't expect that Shuiyuncao could exchange so many spiritual stones!

"Little Yellow Orioles, how many spirit stones do you need to rent a carriage?" Ling Zixi asked in a fluttering way.

"Five per car." Little Yellow Orioles replied, "You need to transport so many spirit grasses, you need to rent about fifty cars."

Ling Zixi nodded and spent another 250 coins all at once. It can be seen that although it is easy to make money, it is also easy to spend money.

No wonder many immortals are not rich, but poor.

Ling Zixi took the spirit stone and went with Xiao Huangying to the place where she rented a carriage at the foot of the mountain.

The disciples who rented carriages looked down on Ling Zixi just like the disciples in the replacement pavilion, but when Ling Zixi threw 250 spirit stones with pride, everyone was stupid eye.

Looking at the immortal cars coming out of the holes one by one behind Ling Zixi... Everyone was messed up in the wind, Ling Zixi... Where did so much money come from! Also, what does he need so many cars for! ?

Is it possible that Ling Zixi is an invisible local tyrant?

Or, the big brother was captured by Ling Zixi's beauty and gave him a lot of money?

But... it looks like this spirit stone is Ling Zixi's own!

In any case, everyone looked at Ling Zixi with envy and jealousy.

Ling Zixi used the immortal cart to transport the spirit grass harvested from the spirit field back to Chenfeng, and cleaned up the dusty Jingchen Hall, which was finally able to be seen in the hall. .

After a tiring day, Ling Zixi went back to Fang Heng Hall to play with the children for a while, and then fell asleep early.

After all, Ling Zixi is recovering from a serious illness and has a fourth child in her belly.

Ling Zixi took a day off and decided to go back to the small shop she rented in the county town, and take the children with her.

The two babies have been bored in Fang Heng Hall, and haven't gone out to play for a long time.

"Oh, we're going shopping!" Bai Xiaosi and Bai Xiaozhi held hands, two chickens, one yellow and one red, were squatting on their heads, running around excitedly.

Seeing that the children are so happy, Ling Zixi is also happy: "Whatever you want to buy, Daddy will buy it for you."

"Really?" Bai Xiaosi raised his head, "I want to buy a little mouse as a companion for Xiao Pine Nuts?"

"If there is." Ling Zixi smiled dotingly and touched Si'er's head. However, this book world should not sell mice...

Bai Xiaosi was touched by daddy and rubbed happily in daddy's palm. He didn't care if he sold little mice, the important thing was that daddy pampered himself.

"Where is Zhi'er?" Ling Zixi picked up Bai Xiaozhi and asked sideways.

Bai Xiaozhi quietly shook his head in Ling Zixi's shoulder.

"It doesn't matter, you'll know when you see it." Ling Zixi smiled, there are so many delicious and fun things on the street, there must be some Zhier who like it.

Since Bai Xiaozhi showed his talent for formation, Ling Zixi felt more and more distressed for his second son, and secretly decided in his heart that no matter what Bai Xiaozhi likes, he will provide it to him to develop his hobbies.

The family happily left Zongmen to go shopping, Ling Zixi came to the streets of Qinghe County with a baby in one hand.

Bought glutinous rice cakes for two babies, little candy man...and little fan, woodcarving...

Tired of shopping, at this time, the three of them passed a restaurant, it was almost noon, the aroma of the restaurant wafted, and Bai Xiaosi and Bai Xiaozhi could not walk.

Ling Zixi smiled slightly, and entered the restaurant with her two little babies: "Let's go, Daddy will take you to a feast."

His two babies are so big that they haven't been in a restaurant yet!

There is also Xiaoli, when Xiaoli comes out of the secret realm, he will also bring Xiaoli out to have a meal and celebrate!

However, just as Ling Zixi and her two children stepped into the restaurant, she heard the sound of storytelling inside.

Oops, Mr. Storyteller? Ling Zixi was excited. On Earth, I had only seen storytellers in the show, and there was no atmosphere at all. I didn't expect to see the real thing here!

, A storyteller was standing behind the table, telling stories mysteriously to the guests.

"This is Tingyulou... It's a recent rise of Jianghu forces..."

"Rise? How powerful?"

"What does Tingyulou do?"

"Don't worry, everyone listen to me slowly." Mr. Storyteller smiled and said slowly, "This Tingyulou is a business in the beginning. Nothing it doesn't do..."

"Really? What a business?"

"As long as it's a business, no matter how big it is, Tingyulou can do it."

"Heh, sir, don't you talk too much." Someone said, "Then I want to do a business of 100,000 taels of silver, can he turn it around?"

"You said so much, who is the boss of Tingyulou?"

"Tingyulou has no boss." Mr. Storyteller said mysteriously, "Only the landlord."

"Don't sell off!" Someone impatiently shouted, "Who is the landlord?"

"The owner of Ting Yulou is called Chongzi."