I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 67

Chapter 65 Bringing Zhao Ling’er, Little Ghost Li Xiaoyao

Fly all the way south.

On Nihuang’s back.

Han Cheng proposed a bottle of Healing Medicine Pill from the system space and gave it to Jiang.

She suffered a fierce blow from three moon worshippers and was seriously injured. If she cannot be treated in time, she will be in danger of life.

After Jiang Shi swallowed the healing pills, Mo Yixi sent Spirit Power to help her heal her injuries.

And Zhao Linger…

Han Cheng looked at her.

Before she knew it, the little girl had burst into tears.

In a flash of Spiritual Qi’s full and wonderful eyes, crystal tears fell down her snow-white fragrant cheeks. Overwhelmed by great grief, Zhao Linger, who was stupefied, only regained consciousness at this moment.

When Han Cheng saw her crying, somehow, his heart was drawn with pain a few times.

So he stretched out his thumb, wiped away tears for Zhao Linger, and stroked her hair comfortingly.

Zhao Linger was so comforted, tears flowed more, as if opening the gate, and finally lay directly in Han Cheng’s arms, sobbing and crying.

Han Cheng did not speak.

At this time, everything is superfluous and can only wait for Zhao Linger to vent.

Zhao Ling’er’s cry shocked Jiang Shi and Mo Yixi, and both sighed sadly.

After crying for a long time, Zhao Linger was also tired and fell asleep quietly leaning on Han Cheng. She feels 590 is very warm and safe next to Han Cheng, and she sleeps very sweetly.

Three days passed in a flash.

After these days of getting along.

Zhao Linger is very attached to Han Cheng.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Linger often wakes up with bloody nightmares, crying pear blossoms with rain, and Han Cheng has to comfort him to get better. It made Jiang quite a headache and embarrassed.

But Han Cheng was not impatient.

Very patiently and gently coaxed Zhao Ling’er every time.

“City Big Brother, Ling’er misses her mother.”

Zhao Linger hugged Han Cheng’s arm and whispered in disappointment.

Han Cheng thought for a while, looked to the sky, and said:

“I heard that the dead will become Stars, guarding people in the mortal world. Ling’er, you look up at Galaxy Cluster, maybe you can find your mother, she must be thinking of you too.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Linger looked up at the Galaxy Cluster dubiously.

After a while, she whispered: “Is my mother looking at me too?”

“must.”

“Moreover, she also wants to see you happy every day.”

Han Cheng nodded Zhao Ling’er’s little Qiong’s nose, and said, “So, Ling’er, don’t cry all the time, laugh more.”

He felt that it was necessary to tell some white lies to Zhao Ling’er.

After all, this little girl was only six years old and had suffered enough.

Zhao Ling’er nodded quietly and said, “Big Brother Cheng, Ling’er is obedient. I will definitely cry less and laugh more in the future.”

Han Cheng smiled with satisfaction when he saw her well-behaved appearance.

Nihuang is not slow.

Two days later, a group of four people arrived in the Central Plains. After crossing the sea, Yuhang in the south of the Yangtze River.

“Big Brother Cheng, Ling’er is hungry! I really want to eat~”

Nihuang on his back.

Zhao Linger grabbed Han Cheng’s big sleeves to be cute and act like a baby.

Jiang’s sitting aside, a little helpless.

In just a few days, the little girl is more attached to Han Cheng than to her! However, Jiang also had to admit that Zhao Linger has become lively again in the past few days, and Han Cheng has contributed a lot.

“Hungry?”

“Yes, Ling’er is hungry!”

“Then I’ll take another bigudan for you to eat.”

Han Cheng extracted it from the system space, and suddenly a white porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.

Both Han Cheng and Mo Yixi are immortal bodies and do not eat five grains. But Zhao Ling’er does not have a Cultivation Base, so he can’t live without food.

Therefore, these days, Zhao Ling’er and Jiang’s eat bigu Dan signed by Han Cheng.

But at this time, when Zhao Linger saw the porcelain bottle, he shook his head and pouted:

“City Big Brother! I have been eating these tasteless meatballs these days! They are not tasty at all! Ling’er is tired of eating!”

ball…

When Han Cheng heard the words, he was amused, and asked, “What does Linger want to eat?”

Zhao Linger’s wonderful eyes turned around a few times and shouted:

“Ling’er wants to eat delicious food, go to a restaurant! Grandma took me out of the palace for a few times before, and the meat buns in the restaurant are delicious!”

Upon seeing this, Jiang said, “Ling’er, don’t mess around! I’m on the road (bffc), how can you go to a restaurant for dinner!”

But Han Cheng said:

“Grandma Jiang, it’s okay. I’ve been eating bigudan these days. I’m really tired. When I find a place, let’s have a big meal and kill the gluttons.”

When he spoke, Grandma Jiang hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Mo Yixi naturally had no opinion on this, even 10,000 in favor.

These days he drank the wine in Calabash, the wine bug broke out, and he was crawling all over his body like ants, which was already unbearable. Going to a restaurant at this moment, it just happens to be able to drink.

And Zhao Linger, who was allowed, smiled like a flower and clapped her hands to celebrate.

Han Cheng looked through the sky with his eyes and found that there were people in 200 miles.

So he immediately ordered Nihuang to fly over with all his strength.

Nihuang made a long and crisp cry, turned into a red streamer, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

…..

In a crowded village.

A loft stood, and the wine flag was flying, indicating that this is an inn.

After Han Cheng took aim, he let Nihuang fly down and landed in an empty place.

After a while, a group of four people walked out of a remote alley on the bustling street.

An elegant scholar, a scribbled Taoist priest, an ugly fat woman, and a young beauty, this kind of strange team really attracted the attention of many passers-by.

However, Han Cheng can’t manage that much.

All the way to the door of the inn.

Han Cheng glanced at the sign and read:

“Yunlaiyun go to the inn? The name is interesting.”

The four people walked in and found that the restaurant was empty and there was no business.

But there was a fiery beating and scolding in the inner hall:

“Li Xiaoyao! What a damn boy!”

“Playing a hooligan outside, dare to talk back to my old lady when I come back!”

“Don’t hurry down on your knees! I don’t want to give you a good meal today, it won’t be finished!”

“Oh! Ouch! Killed someone! Help!”

Mo Yixi walked a few steps and shouted: “The shopkeeper! People are starving! Can’t you open it!”

The voice did not fall.

The beating and scolding in the inner hall suddenly fell silent, and turned into a lively shout:

“Come on! Come on! Guest officer wait a minute!”

Not long.

A charming middle-aged woman brought out an eight or nine-year-old boy.

The woman was smiling, and the little boy was naughty and stubborn. He followed the woman and made faces. A few people can’t help but laugh.

“Several guest officials, stay at the top or stay in the shop!?”

When the shopkeeper Aunt Li saw the four guests coming, her mouth almost crooked.

After all, this place is remote and there are no customers on weekdays. Now there is finally business.

Han Cheng looked at Zhao Ling’er, who was looking forward to it, and said with a smile:

“Treasurer, you first serve eight-cage pork buns and two pots of wine. After that, you can bring any special dishes.”

“Go! Please from among several guest officials!”

As soon as Aunt Li heard the big money tone without lack of silver, her face was full of smiles, and she led a few people to the seats all the way. .