Chapter 18 Let Sister Taste the Taste of Mom!

"Sister?"

Qian Renjue raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue in the distance, with a brighter smile on his face.

He ran towards her in ecstasy.

Can't wait to share the joy in my heart.

"Sister, sister!"

Qianren Juebian waved his hands and his two short legs ran at full speed.

"Absolutely!"

Qian Renxue dropped the wooden sword in her hand and hurriedly sped up.

The brother and sister ran in both directions and soon succeeded in reuniting.

"Sister!"

Qian Renjue raised his hand and was about to hug Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue had a sullen look on her face, and she panted and blamed him:

"Jue, where did you go? Why didn't you call me? Ah! Woo~"

Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking.

Qian Renjue excitedly hugged Qian Renxue's face and kissed her pink lips.

Sweet breaths meet.

Gently apply it to the lips twice, then separate them.

Qian Renxue's face was filled with pink as she gently stroked her red lips.

So embarrassed.

"Jue, what are you doing?"

"Sister, it smells like mom, it smells like mom!"

Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue's neck excitedly and talked nonstop.

"Sister, I definitely want you to taste my mother's flavor!"

"Mom's taste?!"

Qian Renxue didn't understand why.

“Yes, yes!”

Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue, overjoyed.

Nuo Nuo said:
"Sister, Jue just kissed mom and slept with mom at night"

About what happened last night and this morning.

Thousands of steep cliffs are like treasures to me.

Qian Renxue listened in a daze.

I don't understand what happened last night.

She couldn't imagine the scene that Qian Renjue described.

But the rich and familiar scent on Qian Renjue made it impossible for her to doubt it.

She pursed her red lips in anticipation and belatedly.

He smiled helplessly.

He didn't taste any of Bibi Dong's food at all, it was all Qian Renjue's saliva.

With a little sweetness.

"Sister, how is it, how is it?"

But Qian Renjue was still excited and looked at her expectantly.

Qian Renxue felt helpless, but also happy to be spoiled.

She raised her little hand and rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

There was a slight blush on her delicate little face.

Said softly:
"It tastes great. I'll take note of it. Thank you for the gift."

"As long as Sister likes it. Ah!"

Qian Renjue's smiling face suddenly twisted, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the wound.

"Jue, you are hurt!"

Qian Renxue finally saw the big lump that had turned purple.

Take your hand away quickly.

"Sister, these are just minor injuries. They don't hurt anymore. Ah!"

Qianren Juegang said it didn't hurt.

When Qian Renxue touched it lightly, she couldn't help but scream out in pain.

Leaning in Qian Renxue's arms, looking pitiful.

"Sister, please be gentle"

"Jue, did that woman push you again?!"

Qian Renxue's curiosity about Bibi Dong last night disappeared in an instant.

Only a few complaints remain.

He held Qian Renjue in his arms with heartache.

Qian Renjue raised his hand to cover his forehead and explained softly:

"Sister, this is all Jue's fault, it's Jue."

Qian Renxue didn't want to hear this.

"Alright, stop talking. I'll take you back and find someone to heal you."

The words have not yet fallen.

Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue towards the top of the mountain.

Qian Renjue followed closely obediently.

He whispered: "Sister, I really slept with mom last night, and I really kissed mom just now."

"Well, sister didn't disbelieve you."

Qian Renxue responded softly.

Soon, he walked to the place where he had thrown the sword and was about to pick it up.
Qian Renjue let go of her hand and bent down to pick up the sword.

"Sister, I'll help you get it."

"No need, sister can get it herself."

Qian Renxue shook her head.

He took the sword from Qian Renjue's hand, held his little hand, and continued forward.

Qian Renjue held Qian Renxue's arm and said carefully:

"Sister, are you angry?"

"No."

Qian Renxue shook her head in amusement. "Sister just wants you to rest a little longer. You must not have slept well last night."

See she wasn't angry.

Qian Renjue also calmed down and shook his head with a smile.

"No, I slept well, but I didn't get enough sleep."

……

When Qian Renxue brought Qian Renjue back.

Qianjun Douluo has already reported this to Qian Daoliu.

There were healing spirit masters waiting outside the gate of the worship hall early in the morning.

See this
Qian Renxue knows.

Qian Renjue's behavior must have been tacitly approved by his grandfather and others.

"Good morning, Grandpa!"

Qian Renjue waved towards Qian Daoliu at the door, and Qian Renxue also greeted him softly.

"Okay, okay! Haha."

Qian Daoliu picked up Qian Renjue with a smile and walked towards the healing soul master.

"Xiao Jue, it won't hurt later."

"It doesn't hurt now."

Qian Renjue was stubborn and shook his head randomly a few times.

"Ha ha."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but laugh.

He turned around and said to Qian Renxue:

"Xiaoxue, breakfast is ready. You can take it home and eat it today."

"I know, Grandpa."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly.

She got up in a hurry and hadn't washed yet, and Qian Renjue did the same.

Bringing breakfast home can also save you from having to make a trip.

……

When Qian Renjue and the others finished washing up and were having their meal.

Outside Bibi Dong's courtyard, there stood two slender figures.

one of them.
She has big golden waves, a charming face, delicate skin, and a seductive figure.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.

At this moment, his face looked a little gloomy.

Next to him.
He was wearing a black robe, hiding his entire body underneath, making it impossible to see his true face.

They are Elder Ju and Elder Gui of the Spirit Hall.

"Your Highness the Saint!"

The two of them bowed slightly towards Bibi Dong who stepped out of the house.

The voice may be shrill or hoarse.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and looked at Ju Douluo with a strange look on his face.

"What happened to Elder Ju?"

"I just lost a flower."

Ghost Douluo's nonchalant answer made Ju Douluo next to him feel itchy.

"Flowers? What flowers?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, very curious.

Of course she knew that Yue Guan loved flowers.

But he knew even more clearly that as a Titled Douluo, he would never act like this just because of an ordinary flower.

"That is the flower of maternal love that is almost extinct on the continent. The tricolor carnation!"

Ju Douluo couldn't help but vent his feelings in a tender voice.

There was still a look of heartache on his face.

Bibi Dong showed a little surprise on her face, turned back slightly and looked at her flowerbed.
Isn’t that a tricolor carnation?
That child actually picked Yueguan’s flowers?
"I cultivated it with great difficulty!"

Ju Douluo's voice continued, seemingly a simple introduction, but also like mourning for his dead flower, wanting this flower to live in the hearts of others, forever.

"The yellow above represents infinite gratitude, the pink represents eternal beauty, and the red represents health and longevity. Each color has its meaning! It is the most sincere blessing from children to their mothers!"

Hear this
Bibi Dong was slightly stunned. In the corner of her eyes, the tricolor carnation seemed to emit a faint halo, which was a bit dazzling.
The more Ju Douluo thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but howl to the sky.

"Damn you little thief!!"

"If I find out who stole my flowers, I will tear him into pieces!"

Ju Douluo didn't finish his words.

Bibi Dong's face, which had just softened, suddenly turned cold.

I couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"enough!"

"what"

Ju Douluo's open mouth suddenly fell silent, then closed, and he looked at Bibi Dong strangely.

"..."

The anger on Bibi Dong's face froze for a moment, but quickly disappeared, and she closed the gate guiltily.

He said calmly, "Two elders, it's getting late. We should set off."

After saying that, Bibi Dong quickly turned around and locked the yard.

He walked down the mountain without looking back.

"Old ghost, what happened to Her Highness the Saint?"

Ju Douluo temporarily forgot his sadness and his mind was full of questions.

"You're annoying me."

Ghost Douluo's voice was calm and he took a step forward to catch up with Bibi Dong.

"You damn ghost!"

Ju Douluo gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

He quickly caught up and came to Ghost Douluo's side, and the sadness just now flooded back like a river.

He couldn't help but hug Ghost Douluo's arm, his face full of frustration.

"Old ghost, let me lean on your shoulder."

"Well, whatever you want."

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