What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Chapter 262 Extreme Pull

Whether it is King Duan or Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao was most proud of his identity.

Although Chu Yaoyao never understood how Murong Zhao could pretend to be the crown prince of Prince Duan when the honors in the human world and the immortal world were not mutually exclusive.

If we have to talk about it, which of the so-called supporting characters has a family background that would not scorn him?

"Outrageous."

Chu Yaoyao complained softly.

This is too outrageous.

Even the protagonist’s halo is somewhat limited.

"What rumor were you just talking about?"

Yun Jing thought for a moment, recalling the gossip he heard from those servants when he was young: "Because Murong Zhao's biological mother relied on some unspeakable means to get involved with that scumbag, and his mother also gained a status through her children." ."

Chu Yaoyao took the initiative to move out a small bench and sit down with melon seeds in her arms.

Yun Jing, who was immersed in memories, looked at the eager Chu Yaoyao and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Your story sounds a bit ridiculous. I think it's better to sit down and listen."

Chu Yaoyao changed her subject: "Do you want me to ask my subordinates to buy you a cup of tea and hold me while we talk slowly?"

Yun Jing:? ? ?

subordinates?

Is there anyone else here besides him who is her subordinate?

It can't be her senior brother, right?

"no thanks."

He didn't dare sit down and drink this tea.

"Okay, what happens after that? Is there anything more specific?"

Yun Jing was confused: "What specifically?"

"How did you do it!"

Yun Jing:......

"Ah, I was referring to why you speculated that the child was not biological, really."

"Because Murong Zhao doesn't look like his father."

Chu Yaoyao was holding a pastry in her mouth and melon seeds in her hand:? ? ? ?

"So, what is your evidence?"

"The evidence is that Murong Zhao is not like that scumbag."

Chu Yaoyao dropped a few of her melon seeds.

"why?"

"Because that scumbag can't give birth to a person with that appearance!"

The pastry in Chu Yaoyao's mouth fell to the ground, but she didn't notice it at all. She just looked at the Buddha in front of her with a look of shock, and his tone was firm as if he was talking about a big secret.

Even without hair, Yun Jing is still a handsome Buddhist man with red lips and white teeth.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to stop staring at him the first time she saw him.

Yun. Good-looking. Jing is still aggrieved.

"I don't know if you've seen what that scumbag looks like. In short, it's absolutely impossible for the two of them to give birth to someone like Murong Zhao!"

"What if she looks like my mother? Don't they say that a daughter is like her father and a son is like his mother?"

"But he doesn't look good either."

Chu Yaoyao:? ? ? ?

"Don't he look good?"

"Then how did she get to the top?"

"Maybe that scumbag is really hungry."

Chu Yaoyao silently picked up the cakes that fell on the ground.

"But you're not good-looking either?"

Yun Jing: "Ah."

Chu Yaoyao stared at his promising chin.

"Maybe I follow my mother? Didn't you just say that your son looks like my mother?"

Chu Yaoyao: No, I'm just refuting your conjecture. Why are you blushing?

Even if she likes good-looking people, she has no idea of ​​collecting stamps, let alone experiencing forbidden love!

It’s too outrageous to label someone as someone who is not his biological child just because they look different, right? !

Then she doesn't look exactly like Master.

"Although I really need evidence that Murong Zhao is not his biological child, I won't blame him so randomly."

"Can't such rumors be counted?"

"Then it can only be said to be rumors..."

Yun Jing said "Huh" and turned the prayer beads in his hand twice.

"Doesn't it count?"

Chu Yaoyao:......

"Not counting."

"I don't know if what Master said is right or not."

"Your master?"

"He complained about that scum before when he took Xiao Monk back."

Chu Yaoyao moved the bench forward.

"He asked why people who only have one child in their lives still abuse their children like this."

"You only have one child in your life?"

"The young monk thought that the master meant that the young monk was no longer that scumbag's child, so he didn't think much about it."

It sounds so heartbreaking for a child.

Chu Yaoyao stared at Yun Jing's crazily raised corners of his mouth that could not be lowered, and looked away pretending to be blind.

But the kid looked crazy with joy.

"I thought instead of listening to your stories here, I'd rather get something practical."

"what do you mean?"

"Know your relatives with blood."

Chu Yaoyao opened her palm and summoned a small cauldron.

It was the one before Zhuo Qing resigned.

When the master gave it to her, Chu Yaoyao refused it. After all, she really had no use for the small cauldron.

If you can't make elixirs and can't boil boiled eggs, you're a waste.

"Master, I'd better give this back to you."

Zhuo Qingci, who was holding the small tripod, had no expression on his face.

Chu Yaoyao, who immediately understood the master's facial expression, followed suit.

"Dad, I'd better give this back to you."

Zhuo Qingci smiled with satisfaction, and at the same time forcefully put the small tripod into Chu Yaoyao's hand, holding it tight when Chu Yaoyao tried to push it away again.

Chu Yaoyao:?

"Dad, you really don't have to."

"Why not?"

Because it is too small to cook noodles.

Chu Yaoyao complained silently in her heart.

"Yaoyao, take it with you. If someone jumps out and says that he is your father and wants to take you away, use this drop of blood to test your affinity."

After saying this, Zhuo Qingci frowned slightly and noticed something was not right.

"No, if Yaoyao encounters such a person, it would be better to cut off the dirty hand holding you. There is no need to talk nonsense with him."

"But dad, if you see blood on the street at any time, you will be prosecuted."

"Then lose money."

Chu Yaoyao:? ? ?

Zhuo Qingci let go of Chu Yaoyao's hand and took two steps back to ensure that Chu Yaoyao could not return the small tripod to him unnoticed.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Your senior brother was like this when he was a child. The three of them were provoking outside and I would chase after them to pay for it. It was very convenient."

As if thinking of something, Zhuo Qingci stretched out his hand to summon a ring and set his sights on the little girl who was just willing to change her name to "Daddy".

Chu Yaoyao, who was still confused and ignorant at this time, looked up and had no idea what he would face next.

"this is for you."

"Ring? But I already have a storage ring on my hand..."

"Don't you still have free fingers?"

"That's too much, Daddy."

Zhuo Qingci glanced at the ring that was stuffed full of rings, and then at his little girl's finger.

"You are my daughter, it doesn't matter if you wear it on all ten fingers."

That's too exaggerated...

"If you don't want this small tripod, then you should keep this storage ring. It will count as your pocket money for thousands of years."

Chu Yaoyao:? ? ? ?

Chu Yaoyao glanced at the storage ring that was emitting a golden light that could pierce the sky from her perspective, and silently took a step back.

"Yes, there are also birthday gifts, coming-of-age gifts and so on that you have received over the past thousands of years. But I haven't remembered these yet. I hope I can make them up for you when I remember them."

A slightly cold hand fell on the head of the little girl who took a small step back. Zhuo Qingci showed a happy smile: "I want to know what you like, and then I will fill it in for you. I'm sorry... .”

Before he could finish speaking, the little girl under his hand had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the words "Really a small cauldron is enough, don't give it to me!" floating in the air.

Zhuo Qingci kept reaching out for a moment, turned around and looked around, blankly looking in the direction of the fleeing little girl.

"But Yaoyao, isn't your room right here?"