Chapter 381 (1/2)

Even if Jiujiu has turned into a shape, it is still only the size of a three or four-year-old child in the world. Its skin is as white and tender as jade, and its arms are as round as lotus roots. A small face is round, and its cheeks are full of baby fat. A pair of eyes occupy one-third of the size of the face, and its dark eyes look at Xi soil in an instant.

Just as xirang was about to take back her sight, Jiujiu stretched out her round arm, opened her mouth and shouted, ”brother.”

Because she was just born, Jiujiu's voice was crisp, with a strong little milk sound, and her eyes were as simple as the purest spring. With that innocent and tender little face, even people with a heart of stone couldn't help being soft, let alone xirang was a child.

Even after living a thousand years, he is still a child.

Because he is the son of the fairy mother, he has to bear the responsibility of the whole fairy world in the future, and Xi soil is required to live by high standards.

He is like living in a box. He must behave according to the rules.

He must have a light, fairy like look on his face. The corners of his mouth can't be aroused, because it's too frivolous. He can't show too much concern for a thing. In that way, people will see his weakness.

Xi soil has lived for thousands of years, but it seems that it has only lived for one day.

Because he does the same thing every day, like a single cycle, he can't go out.

Although there are some immortal attendants besides him in the palace, the immortal attendants are humble. In the past, the fairy mother said that their attitude towards Xitu has always been more respectful than warm.

And the fairy is as like as two peas in a mold, even though they are different in appearance, yet they are still the same.

It is cool and noble. It is graceful and vigorous, but it is as cold as water.

Therefore, seeing such vivid Jiujiu for the first time, those who live in the soil seem to see themselves a long time ago, who will also laugh and be very lively.

Xi soil looked at Jiujiu's face and couldn't help being soft.

Thinking of what the fairy mother said yesterday, since then, there are Jiujiu where he xirang is, and xirang is more sincere to Jiujiu.

He raised his hand and picked Jiujiu up from Jiuniang's arms. He looked at Jiujiu's gums exposed by laughter and the two pear vortices around his mouth. Xirang raised his hand and gently clicked on Jiujiu's pear vortices. After a moment, he looked at Jiuniang and said softly.

”Go down.”

”Yes.” even if she had already decided to give Jiujiu to xirang, after all, she was a child who had been in her stomach for a thousand years. How could Jiuniang be willing to give up and take a deep look at Jiujiu, which forced her to hold back her sadness and leave with red eyes.

Looking at Jiuniang's reluctant appearance to Jiujiu, Xi earth's eyebrows frown slightly. Some don't understand why Jiuniang would make such an appearance.

Obviously Jiujiu is also in heaven. If she wants to see you again, she can come here. Why do she have to look like this.

Looked down at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was still the innocent and lovely look of that wood just now. Xi rang raised his hand, gently nodded on Jiujiu's forehead and said softly, ”he is heartless and heartless.”

Jiujiu looked at Xi soil and said such words with a cold look. She directly turned her head and gave Xi soil a back of her head with a small horsetail. Xi soil just smiled gently and walked towards the hall with Jiu Jiu in her arms.

Xirang's status is noble, and his palace is naturally extraordinary. Whether it is used or visited, it is a treasure. If there is an ordinary Immortal King, it is great. But here in xirang, there are many deadly people.

It can even be called nowhere to put it.

Xi rang put Jiujiu on his small couch and said softly, ”you will be my Jiujiu in the future.”