By the time Feng Wan and Bu Ran returned to the ancient world, Feng Qingqing and Bu Zhi's child was already three years old.

The soft and waxy white dumplings are the treasure of the entire ancient world. Feng Wan, who is dedicated to practicing, specially takes time to teach them spells.

"Buran, Wanwan is teaching two treasures to know spirit grass in Wanfeng Palace, don't you want to go?"

Bu Ran sat behind the desk and turned the page carelessly, "I won't go."

"Oh, okay then, I'll go by myself."

"It's better to have more skills than to overwhelm yourself. It's always good to learn more. Since you invited me, I'll give you face."

Buran stood up from the desk and left Ranchen Hall first.

Tyrant Lion's big golden eyes were full of clarity, he was a man with integrity and integrity.

When Bu Ran and the Tyrant Lion rushed to the Wind Wind Palace, the entire courtyard was packed.

The God of Thunder and God of Fire arrived late and could only stand on the outermost edge. They looked away and saw Buran and Tyrant Lion, and they rushed towards them with a smile.

"Ranzhushen, Ba Tian, ​​you are here."

"Are you all here to study?" Tyrant Lion asked with a smile.

"No one will miss the opportunity to see the Lord God at such a close distance. Whether they are learning or not, they are here anyway." Vulcan explained with a smile, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

Tyrant Lion nodded, this is true, Huanwan is so popular.

At this time, two people squeezed out from the crowd, it was Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen.

The two of them saluted Buran respectfully, "Master, please go to the front and take a look. Loulou and Yuyu are making some noise."

Loulou is Guyulu, the son of Buzhi and Gumo, and Yuyu is Bai Ruyu, the son of Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen.

Both Fengwan and Buran are destined to have children, especially Buran, who seems to love coaxing children, especially in front of Fengwan, who treats children like a spring breeze.

Bu Ran didn't want to do anything special, so after listening to Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen, he followed Feng Wan.

The two little cubs cuddled up next to Feng Wan and were extremely well-behaved.

Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen lowered their heads with some guilt. They lied, but it was also for the master's happiness. You can't blame them.

Buran leaned over and held one in each hand, and the two little dumplings sat firmly in his arms.

"Hello, Lord Ran." The two little voices sounded soft and waxy, making Bu Ran feel even better.

"Be good." Bu Ran's voice was gentle and kind. Feng Wan turned his head and looked at the people around him.

"Brother, you are here." "Well, I heard they are disobedient, so let me coax you."

The two little dumplings in Buran's arms looked at each other, and then pointed at Naifang's fingers in grievance. They were obviously very well-behaved.

There was a smile between Feng's eyebrows, one side of the pear dimple was looming, Buran's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, but did not look away.

He didn't lie, Qingqing and Yichen told him so.

Feng Wan looked away and continued to talk about the properties of various spiritual grasses. Because there were so many people and animals here, he also talked about some cultivation experiences.

Two hours later, Gu Mo and Bai Yichen asked everyone to leave first, and today's lecture ended here.

Everyone left together, except for Bu Ran, Bu Zhi, Feng Qingqing and others who had not left yet.

Tyrant Lion never saw Bai Yu, so he couldn't help but ask Fatty Nightmare.

"Fat Nightmare, where are Bai Yu and Bai Bai? Counting the time, it's time for their baby eggs to be born."

Bai Yu and Bai Bai's babies are different from Feng Qingqing and Bu Zhi's babies. Bai Bai will first lay dragon eggs, and then hatch and break the dragon eggs.

"Ba Tian, ​​you are right. Bai Bai has given birth. Bai Yu is busy hatching the eggs. We haven't seen him for several months."

Batian nodded, "Bai Yu is indeed someone who knows how to care for his wife."

When he said this, Ba Tianshi subconsciously looked at his Bu Ran. If he was given a chance, he would do better.

Buran narrowed his eyes slightly, "Batian, your hair is too long."

Tyrant Lion approached Fatty Nightmare warily, "Buran, I want to study the painting book with Fatty Nightmare these days, so I won't go back to Ranchen Palace yet."

A smile appeared at the corner of Buran's mouth. That smile was so beautiful and charming, but Ba Tian knew that his Buran was a sinister and vengeful man. Alas, he was really in danger this time.

Jiao Jiao's snow-white wings moved, and there was a clear sense of stupidity in his big eyes. Ran Zhushen should really smile more, it was so pretty.

"Okay, study slowly." Buran left these words and turned to leave.

Tyrant Lion secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He could escape for a while. Maybe something could happen during this period to divert Buran's attention.

Seeing that Buran was gone, Buzhi put the child into Gu Mo's arms and took off to chase Buran.

No one knows what Bu Zhi said to Bu Ran that day, but they know that Ranzhushen has been walking with wind since then, and he is even more mysterious and mysterious. No one knows what he is doing.

One day, the golden light of Ranchen Palace flourished, and Buran, who had barely appeared in his original form, actually transformed into the original form of a golden dragon.


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