Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 38

"Where are you going, lady?" Jing Yan asked while lying on the bed, watching An Xiaojiu get dressed quickly.

"Running" An Xiaojiu glanced at him. She fell asleep last night and slept with Jing Yan again. Fortunately, Jing Yan was not too perverted, and just slept with her all night.

"Running??" What was that, Jing Yan wanted to ask again, but An Xiaojiu went out without giving him a chance.

She is too weak to be of any use now, so she got up at dawn, and now it was just not sunny, An Xiaojiu ran around the village and then ran to her house already sweating profusely.

Panting heavily, the sky was completely bright at this time, just as Bai Yan came over with the millet porridge, she saw An Xiaojiu squatting there panting non-stop, thought something was wrong, and ran over immediately.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yan asked with a worried expression while supporting An Xiaojiu.

"It's nothing, I just ran too fast." An Xiaojiu smiled, her clothes were almost wet with sweat, and her hair was also messed up. Bai Yan helped her into the tent.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yan asked, why didn't he notice that An Xiaojiu came back just like that.

"Exercise!" Bai Yan helped An Xiaojiu to sit down, and then she slowly calmed down and said angrily.

She just ran for a while today and she couldn't do it anymore. She didn't run like this for a long time before.

Jing Yan signaled Bai Yan to serve breakfast, and Bai Yan went out obediently, took the handkerchief to wipe An Xiaojiu's sweat, and said softly, "If you want to exercise, I'll teach you some self-defense techniques, why bother running around like this Woolen cloth"

An Xiaojiu was taken aback, then looked at Jing Yan, "Do you know martial arts?"

"Of course I will, otherwise how can I protect you mother and son?" Jing Yan laughed.

"Forget it, we can protect ourselves, but how good are your martial arts?" An Xiaojiu rolled her eyes, did they use Jing Yan to protect? , They didn't do anything messy, but she was a little curious when Jing Yan said that he knew martial arts. Jing Yan has always been a hooligan, and she really never thought that Jing Yan could know martial arts.

"There are only a few people in the world today who can compete with Wei Husband. Ma'am, do you think Husband is not that good?" Jing Yan laughed.

"Come on, just blow it up." An Xiaojiu rolled her eyes, and when she heard it, Jing Yan probably fooled her again. If she was so awesome, Jing Yan would be here.

Jing Yan smiled and said nothing, and after a while Bai Yan brought the porridge, An Xiaojiu looked at the porridge on the table with a look of disgust, "Why is there no meat?" I don't know if she likes meat or not.

"It's better if you have a cold, eat it in a few days"

An Xiaojiu was speechless. When the cold was not getting better, she said that she would eat it after a while, and now that she had recovered, she said that she would eat it after a few days. She really suspected that Jing Yan did not let her eat meat on purpose.

She didn't want to eat it, but Jing Yan was watching, so An Xiaojiu had no choice but to finish it in one gulp.

"Then I'm leaving." After finishing eating with difficulty, An Xiaojiu ran to the door quickly, as if she was afraid that Jing Yan would stop her.

Jing Yan shook his head helplessly, why did he feel that An Xiaojiu looked like something when he saw him now.

Lin'er came not long after An Xiaojiu left, and walked in when she saw that her mother was not there.

"Uncle Yan, my mother is out." Lin'er walked up, looked around, and made sure that her mother was not there, so she was relieved, the way he treated her mother yesterday would definitely kill him.

"Not long ago?" Jing Yan smiled, and sat Lin'er on his lap, "What does Lin'er want to learn today?"

"Today, Lin'er wants to learn the names of her mother and younger sister," Lin'er said.

"it is good"

When An Xiaojiu walked to Cuihua's house, seeing that there was no one at home, An Xiaojiu was a little puzzled, isn't she at home?
Where did everyone go at this time? She shook her head and walked straight to the path next to Cuihua's house, which also led to their back mountain. After walking for a while to make sure there was no one else, An Xiaojiu went straight in. space.

I haven't come in for a few days. The space is only a small yard from before. Now there are mulberry trees, peach trees and all kinds of food around. Looking at these things, An Xiaojiu thought for a while. Anyway, it's okay to do it by yourself Try some jam.

Thinking of this, An Xiaojiu acted, picked some peaches and mulberries, and ran to the kitchen, thinking about how to make the jam.

Seeing the seasonings and everything in the kitchen, An Xiaojiu sighed a little, what kind of person was the former host of this rough stone space, and he almost put his home into the space.

"The host of the previous generation is a powerful person." A cold voice in white came from behind.

An Xiaojiu was taken aback, and looked at Bai Yi resentfully, "Bai Yi, you walk without making a sound, you scared me to death."

"It's your poor hearing." Bai Yi glanced at An Xiaojiu, looking at the peaches and mulberries on the table.

"What are you doing?"

"Jam," An Xiaojiu said.

"Jam?? Food?" Bai Yi asked, this was the first time he heard it.

"Of course it's edible, and it's delicious. I'll give you a taste when I'm done." An Xiaojiu smiled, and then quickly processed the peaches and mulberries and started making them.

Bai Yi was watching from the side, and An Xiaojiu's figure gradually overlapped with the one in his memory. He didn't know how long he had existed, but he had been bound here since he could remember, seeing all the indifference in the world, and gradually he Started to become numb.

After thousands of years, I met him. He said that he was tired of the greed of the world and wanted to go to a place where there was no dispute with the world, so he recognized him as the master, and then he got the name Baiyi.

He said, "If you always wear white clothes, I will call you white clothes."

After that he was in white.

Later, he began to be afraid. People are born, old, sick, and dying. Slowly watching him change from a teenager to a middle-aged man and then to an old man, until that day comes, he can only watch like this, and can't do anything, because he is just a tool spirit.

Later, he chose to sleep deeply for an unknown number of years, until he saw a woman who snatched him away from a group of people.

Seeing the woman being killed by his own sister, he wanted to stand on the sidelines, but a sense of familiarity made him unable to help saving her. At that moment, he and her became the deadliest existence.

When he entered An Xiaojiu's heart, he felt the aura of that person. In fact, he didn't need to do the subsequent procedures, because he believed that the contract was established, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Hey, hey Baiyi, what are you thinking about?"

When An Xiaojiu was done, she planned to ask Bai Yi to try her handicraft, but she saw Bai Yi looking at her desperately, not knowing what she was thinking.

"It's nothing." Bai Yi came back to his senses, looked at An Xiaojiu and said calmly.

The person in front of him was not him, he just sensed that person's aura from An Xiaojiu.

"Oh, come and try my cooking. If it tastes good, it can sell for a lot of money." An Xiaojiu saw that Bai Yi didn't speak, and picked up the small bowl on the table. The inside was very red. tempting.

(End of this chapter)