Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 849 Shen Xiujin’s surprise

Su Qiao didn't eat in the end, mainly because of Yan Ming's eager and reluctant eyes, which looked a bit funny.

She fished Yan Ming over. Its belly was soft and felt good when she pinched it.

Yan Ming lay on Su Qiao's lap and narrowed his eyes, really becoming a pet hedgehog.

"Master, you look great from this angle~ I'm so lucky to have such a smart, gentle, cute and loving master~"

Su Qiao was elated by its praise and said with interest: "Master, let me sing you a children's song! I've just learned it!"

Shen Xiujin had never heard Su Qiao sing, so she raised her eyebrows slightly and prepared to listen.

Objectively speaking, Su Qiao has a good voice; subjectively speaking, his Little Rose can sing well...

Naturally, Yan Ming also cheered. He held his two little paws together and his eyes turned into stars, full of expectation.

Su Qiao cleared her throat and started singing with enthusiasm: "Team Paw, Team Paw, break your dog legs, Team Paw, Team Paw, we are all bandits, holding an AK in the left hand and a mine in the right, robbing the rich and giving to the poor during the day, and going at night Be a thief~"

Yan Ming's mouth slowly opened into an O shape: "...It's so amazing!"

The corners of Shen Xiujin's originally raised mouth twitched slightly, and she asked uncertainly: "...Are you sure this is a children's song?"

"Yes~" Su Qiao beamed with pride, "Hey, I adapted it a little bit~ How about it? Is it more catchy?"

Seeing her look begging for praise, Shen Xiujin was silent for a second and nodded without principle: "That sounds good."

Yan Ming is even more of a rainbow fart injector.

"You sing so beautifully~ Master, if you don't want to be a magician in the future, you can become a great singer!" Yan Ming said naively, "I think you can sing better than those people on TV..."

It has been with Su Qiao for a long time and has adapted to modern life. Occasionally, it will hold food by itself and watch TV on the sofa.

Su Qiao waved her hands humbly, "Oh, I'm not better than them. They are professionals after all, so they are just as good as me!"

Su Qiao, who was very happy to be praised, hummed a few words from time to time, which she heard from time to time while surfing the Internet.

Shen Xiujin listened quietly, and occasionally made a few compliments at every opportunity.

In fact, there was no need for him. Yan Ming, who was held in Su Qiao's arms, was the most enthusiastic fan throughout the whole process, and the rainbow farts never stopped.

Later, when Su Qiao got tired of singing, she flattened her seat and closed her eyes to sleep comfortably.

Anyway, with her Ajin here, she should sleep on the big bed at home when she opens her eyes, then get up smelling the aroma of food, and she can touch the restaurant with her eyes closed...

Su Qiao guessed the ending, but not the process.

She was in a daze, but she could feel that she was being carried out of the car by Shen Xiujin, and Su Qiao was familiar with the scent of him.

When Su Qiao opened her eyes, she found that she was sleeping on a soft but unfamiliar bed.

Above the head is a complicated and exquisite drawing of the twelve signs of the zodiac, and there are many paper cranes hanging down.

Su Qiao's brain was down for a few seconds after she just woke up. She sat up and found that in this bedroom, the floor was a yin-yang and five-element array. The front and back walls were painted with push-back diagrams. On the left and right sides, there were various Xuanmen magic weapons and books……

This room...she seemed to have seen it somewhere...

Su Qiao got out of bed, walked to the balcony, looked out, and was stunned for a moment.

This is...Qingyun Mountain? !

She has stayed on the mountain for seventeen years, so she will certainly not forget it!

But except for the small ruined temple in Lingfeng Temple, where else can there be such a beautiful house on Qingyun Mountain?

When Su Qiao was confused, she first heard the ringtone of her cell phone.

She took out the mobile phone in the bag and it was a call from her master Xuan Xuzi.

"Qiaoer, have you arrived at Qingyun Mountain? Have you seen the surprise Shen Xiujin gave you?"

Su Qiao: "?"

Xuan Xuzi looked like he was knocked on the other end, smiling from ear to ear.

"Before your wedding, that boy Shen Xiujin asked me if you had any wishes. He wanted to know what you like and what you want... But you have not had seven emotions since you were a child, and you have only been focused on cultivating Taoism, and you are not enlightened. , apart from being greedy and sleepy, I really don’t have any other hobbies..."

"So Master, I have been searching for a long time before I found a painting you drew when you were a child!" Xuan Xuzi recalled the past more than ten years ago with a lot of emotions in his heart, "At that time, you and your senior brother were both unreliable. Little brat, Master, how about me, your second and third senior brothers, let alone your second and third senior brothers. Master, I have raised so many mouths for you, and the house you live in has been repaired, and the house has been repaired... The day I picked you up, as you Birthday. On your ninth birthday, you made a wish for a small house and drew it. You probably don’t remember it, but Master kept that drawing..."

"Now someone has built this house for you..." At this point, Xuan Xuzi touched the corners of his eyes, "Qiaoer, although Shen Xiujin is not a good person, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who loves you more than him. I am a person...Master, I reluctantly gave in three points..."

Su Qiao wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. She sniffed her sore nose and corrected: "Master, Ajin is a good person!"

"Okay, okay, that's what you think. I won't talk to you anymore and go live your two-person world with Shen Xiujin..." Xuan Xuzi hung up the phone in disgust.

He walked to the open-air courtyard, looked to the west, in the direction of the temple of thanksgiving, lifted up his robe, knelt down solemnly, and worshiped devoutly.

He also worshiped when a miracle occurred that day.

Xuan Xuzi knew how much he weighed. He couldn't become a mystic magician, he just used this profession as a job to earn a living.

Later, he picked up a few apprentices that no one wanted, and there were several mouths waiting for him to feed. He could only do some cheating, defrauding some incense money, and raising four apprentices.

Xuan Xuzi kowtowed three times.

"My Buddha is merciful and bless my Qiao'er to be healthy and pain-free in this life..." Xuan Xuzi clasped his hands together, placed them on his heart, and whispered, "I have lived for most of my life, and I am free enough. In the previous life, I am willing to bear the pain in my eyes for my disciple... If my Buddha can fulfill the wish of the old Taoist, I will also be willing to accompany the ancient Buddha Qingdeng in my next life..."

In the clouds in the western sky, the Buddha statue with closed eyes is looming...