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

Chapter 203 Sharing a granddaughter?

"To me."

"No."

"Give this child to me."

"No! Mine!"

The leader of the Guiyi Sect ignored Xiaotuanzi who stretched out his hand to tug at his beard and sat back, meaning "I'm here to see what you do with your child."

Zhuo Qingci, who didn't expect him to be so shameless:...

"The one you said you liked last time can give you some sword skills."

The leader of Guiyi Sect: "So?"

"Give me back my Yaoyao."

Sect Leader: Hey, are you so angry that you start calling yourself "I"?

Wait, what is "Yao Yao"?

"Yaoyao? Did you get a name so quickly? It's such a casual name. You should at least bring it back and think about it carefully. It should be considered a nickname at most. Have you given it to her?"

"Someone said before that there were a lot of cranes around me when they picked me up, so I called me my current name. It seemed that I didn't take it seriously."

The old sect leader who didn't tell him the origin of his name laughed and turned over the topic, pretending that it didn't happen.

"If you don't give me back your beard, I'll lose it."

"What? Ah, I can't compare to you young people when I get older. My ears are getting worse and worse these days, eh."

Zhuo Qing Ci:......

Feeling curious in the arms of the old sect master, Yaoyao abandoned his beard and reached out to pull his hair crown.

"Hey, little ancestor, you can't touch this. As I get older, I still have to show some etiquette in front of others."

"I took the wine you buried under the tree and shared it with others."

Zhuo Qing spoke quickly but in a very low voice.

He was satisfied when he saw the old sect master playing the ball, blowing his beard and staring.

"What? I knew it was you, a brat like you, who did it!"

"It's not that my ears are bad? Why can I hear now? Give me my daughter back."

"You didn't give birth to this little devil, so how can he be considered your daughter?"

The old sect leader, who noticed that he was "giggling" when he pretended to be angry at Zhuo Qingci, seemed to have discovered a new secret realm and began to make faces at the little guy on his knee.

Zhuo Qing, who was left hanging in the hall, said:...

absurd.

"What's that?"

"It's a gift from nature!"

Zhuo Qingci really didn't want to argue with this old naughty boy, so he climbed up the steps to get the little guy back by himself.

"Hey, what little thing do you want me to see?"

"Oh, oh, oh, it's really a child. It's a sweet-smelling and soft child. Come let your aunt hug you!"

I don't know who leaked the news, but a large number of people suddenly poured in at the entrance of the palace, and quickly passed Zhuo Qingci and came to the old sect leader.

Among them, Elder Xi Zhi, whose ranking among the elders in the sect was second only to that of the sect leader, relied on his high status to be the first to reach out and pick up the little guy lying on the sect leader's shoulders.

The other female elders were chattering around her, and the other male elders who didn't know why they were here to join in the fun stood aside pretending not to care. In fact, their eyes were fixed on the little dumpling's face and Zhuo Qingci, who was laughing angrily on the way. His face kept glancing.

Zhuo Qingci could complain about "old guy" in front of his nominal master, but he couldn't talk back in front of these elders, and knowing that they would never do anything to the little guy, he stopped still.

His nominal senior brother was supposed to be helping others build magic circles outside, but somehow he appeared and came close to wink at him.

"Hey, are you so lucky?"

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to practice the magic circle? Why, you ran back after being hopeless?"

Qing Heng curled his lips and tried to hook up with his talented junior brother: "It's just a matter of a few glances. My master said you picked this little thing up? Where did you pick it up? I want it too. Master always says If you chase after me and urge me to find a Taoist monk so that he can take off those bracelets and bracelets in his hands, and urge me to have a child, then I want this from you!"

Zhuo Qing resigned and moved to touch the sword.

Qing Heng immediately let go of his paws and happily patted the non-existent dust on his body.

"What's so interesting? Why didn't they like Ah Qing and the others so much when I picked them up?"

"How old are those brats you picked up? They're so old that even a dog would hate them. Every day they either fight in the sect or help others in the sect next door. Then when the master or father from the opposite side shows up, you run to fight!"

Zhuo Qingci turned down the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, I'm not happy anymore. Look at this little bun's wrinkled face."

Yaoyao, who was held in Xizhi's arms, was still happy with the scent of the person holding her and smiling, but as more and more hands stretched out to tease her, and she couldn't see Zhuo Qingci, she slowly He slowly removed his smile and frowned, looking angry.

Everyone laughed when they saw this and lowered their voices to communicate: "The angry look is exactly the same as A Ci, sulking with a stinky face."

Everyone stopped and Xizhi walked down with the unhappy little girl in her arms.

Zhuo Qingci extended his hand.

But the little guy was not placed in his hand as he expected. Zhuo Qing resigned and hung in the air, raising his eyes and asking silently.

"Ah Ci, you are still young, you should go and see this great country. How about we, the lonely old people, help you raise your children?"

Zhuo Qingci quickly glanced at Xizhi, who looked younger than the disciples who had just entered the sect, remained silent, and just continued to stretch out his hand.

Yaoyao, who was being held, was still sulking, but when she turned around and saw a familiar person, she immediately put on a smile and leaned out of Xi Zhi's arms to hug her.

"Okay, okay, father and daughter love each other deeply."

Zhuo Qingci held the ungrateful little thing in his arms and nodded to indicate that he had passed the door and wanted to take her back.

"Wait, what do you say about this little girl..."

"Her name is Yaoyao."

"After all, Yaoyao can be considered my grandson. Rounding it off, she is my granddaughter. I didn't know that such a little guy would come to the sect. I was not prepared. Come on, I'll give you my aunt's bracelet."

"No, she's only a little older..."

A crystal clear jade bracelet was placed in Yaoyao's hand, which was eating her fingers.

This was like an order, and the people present began to take out things fiercely. They leaned over and stuffed any elixirs or magic weapons into Xiaotuanzi's hands.

Qing Heng took out a longevity lock and then took out a book.

"what is this?"

With sharp eyes, Zhuo Qingci scanned the title of the book among the voices of "How about you accept me as your godmother?" "Hey, then I am the second godmother" and "What? I am the first godfather."

"How to tell a man from a dog?"

Qing Heng blinked and quietly stuffed the book into the arms of Yaoyao who was holding a bunch of things and trying to identify them. He happily took a step back, then another step.

"Start from a young age, start from a young age. So am I considered a godfather now?"

Zhuo Qingci held up the suspicious book that was about to fall: (staring——)

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that the formation seems to have missed a step. I will go back and have a look. Goodbye, little treasure! My godfather will bring you candy balls next time!"