MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 393 Make lotus root starch for Nezha

Chapter 393: Make lotus root powder for Nezha

 Two babies came against the light.

 Like a warrior.

if…

It would be better if I didn't hold Daozu's bones in my hands.

Xiao Zhiyan’s palm-sized face is still full of childishness. The white and tender cheeks were covered with black ashes.

In Xiao Huai's arms, he held a crystal skull. It was so exquisite and clear that it looked like it was something other than an ordinary thing.

 “Sixty-three thousand one hundred and twenty-seven great tribulations.”

 Damn it, I didn’t say it was the exhumation of graves and bones after death.

Nezha’s eyelids jumped wildly when he saw that the Dao Ancestor’s Heavenly Spirit Cover had been lifted.

His master, who had been practicing for tens of thousands of years, fell straight to the ground at this moment. He couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.

“Uncle Nezha, your Samadhi is so powerful.”

“It only touched the ground and it burned...”

“Fortunately, I ran fast, I scared the baby to death.” Xiao Zhiyan grinned, his face was dark, and his teeth were extremely white.

 “By the way, what is this?”

“It will glow in the dark. There are round ones and stick-by-wire ones.” The two children asked incessantly.

"Uncle Nezha..." Xiao Zhiyan asked softly.

 “Why are you crying?” The two innocent and ignorant Zaizai held Daozu’s bones and looked up at him with confused faces, their eyes full of worry.

Nezha burst into tears in his heart.

He had to force a smile on his face because he was afraid of scaring the two cubs and then losing his wife and losing his troops.

"Nothing..." Nezha's heart ached and numbed.

"Why did he fall to the ground?" Xiao Zhiyan pointed to Taiyi Zhenren on the ground.

“This is Master, probably... I’m so excited to see you.” Nezha glanced at the main hall where the Taoist ancestor rested, and he said, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

 A fire, and everything is burned up.

Nezha hurriedly helped his master up.

 The group of people returned to the Golden Light Cave together.

Taiyi Zhenren opened his eyes weakly and said: "Nezha, are you getting old? I just had a nightmare, dreaming that Daozu was being dug up and his body was dug up? Ha, it's really funny."

When I looked up, I saw a handful of mud inside Daozu’s crystal skull, and a flower stuck in the mud.

Taiyi Zhenren was dizzy, pointing at his skull and trembling.

 O Daozu!

Nezha covered his face and said, "Master, this is not a dream."

Taiyi took a deep breath.

“Master Dao Ancestor, master’s catastrophe has come quietly!” Taiyi almost cried.

 The two milk babies looked at the bones in their arms and put them down silently.

 Then he drooped his head and dropped his hands to his sides.

 The two small knots have fallen apart.

 Fell down weakly on the little head.

 An afterthought discovery.

 They seem to be in trouble.

“Uncle Nezha, are we in trouble?” Xiao Zhiyan asked softly, his mouth pressed tightly, as if the old man with the white beard was crying.

“Invite your uncles secretly, don’t let the outside world know, be careful not to lose face and be laughed at.” Taiyi said hurriedly.

 Nezha nodded solemnly.

 Shi Tianzun is the first righteous **** to be cultivated.

 Except for the God of Creation, he is the same as Junhua.

 Among them, the Creator God has nothing to do.

 Junhua ignored the general affairs and stayed in seclusion for many years.

 The status of Shi Tianzun can be imagined.

Even the Emperor of Heaven is called a junior in front of him.

This is one of the top leaders in the three realms. He founded a sect and established a powerful sect in the three realms. He is a prominent figure in the God Realm.

 As a result, after his death, his grave was dug up and his bones were used to plant flowers.

 These disciples own countless temples and are gods who can move mountains and fill seas.

 As a result, even the master’s bones could not be protected.

 Shame on you.

 My old face has been completely disgraced.

Taiyi Zhenren secretly glanced at the two dolls. They were a bit smaller than Suisui back then.

 The baby girl is very much like the God of Creation.

 The boy looks like Fu Jiuxiao.

At this moment, the two children were in tears and looked frightened. Taiyi waved his hand and put away the master's bones. "It doesn't matter, it's just a skeleton." Taiyi's heart was bleeding.

If you can keep your two children in Taoism, at least you will have successors.

 Even Daozu can feel gratified.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a dark thing standing at the entrance of the golden cave.

Taiyi was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"What kind of demons and ghosts dare to invade Qianyuan Mountain?!" Taiyi Fochen waved his head and frowned fiercely, looking a bit like an outsider.

The strange thing is that the dark thing has no evil spirit.

His whole body was pitch black, so black that he couldn't even see his eyes.

 “It’s soft, it’s soft.”

“You keep them at the foot of the mountain and feed them the spirit of softness every day.”

 “It was in the fire, and all the hair on its body was burned away.”

Taiyi’s eyes were almost bleeding.

 Ouch, his auspiciousness!

 Burned into black briquettes!

 “What’s wrong with him?” Xiao Huaizhi asked.

Nezha sighed deeply: "You must be too excited. After all, Ruan Ruan's coat color has not changed for tens of thousands of years. The black color is good and does not look dirty."

 Taozu is the Master’s destiny, and Xiangrui is the Master’s heart and soul.

Tsk, Master has been a bit stimulated today.

Tolerate!

I will endure!

For the sake of Daomen’s final future, I must endure it!

 Early on the second day.

Taiyi, with his braided hair, stood in front of his dusty junior brother, silent.

The two milk babies held bowls and walked towards Nezha tremblingly.

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 “I knew I was wrong.”

“So, I braided Master’s hair last night. I hope Master likes it.” The sentence was a bit long, and Zhiyan stuttered.

 The two uncles looked at Taiyi sympathetically.

 His head is full of whips, but they are all tied with red thin threads. It’s really...

 It's annoying to the eyes.

“Uncle Nezha, thank you for your hard work. We made this for you early in the morning.” Xiao Huaizhi put his feet on the table.

 The bowl is crystal clear and smells sweet.

Nezha took a careful look at it, then picked up the spoon and stirred it. It was clean and very good.

 He breathed a sigh of relief.

 When I heard the two children calling me Master, my eyebrows almost rose with joy.

 Oops, turning into the gate is already half the battle.

“Let uncle have a taste.” Nezha took a bite.

 Sweet and with a light fragrance.

"What on earth is this made of? It's so clear without any impurities. There is still a spiritual energy flowing after eating..." Nezha took another big bite.

There is some doubt in his eyebrows.

　　That is, there is a strange sense of familiarity.

Zhiyan blinked his eyes.

 “Lotus root starch.”

“Lotus root starch made by grinding the lotus root in front of my uncle’s main hall into powder and brewing it.”

 “This lotus root is plump and sweet.”

 “Pfft…”

Nezha sprayed out all the lotus root starch in a mouthful.

The Emperor of Heaven is above, that is his incarnation!

“Uncle, why are you crying again?”

 Nezha said nothing.

　　Silently put down the bowl, picked up the two children and ran towards the mortal world through the clouds and mist.

“Uncle, why do you want to go home? Isn’t the lotus root starch delicious?”

“Next time, I’ll make you steamed buns with the white flour in the wooden box. Please don’t go home, okay?” Xiao Zhiyan held Nezha’s thigh pitifully.

“It’s just as usual, you just came out yesterday and you’re going home today?” Xiao Huaizhi also protested.

 Nezha raised his hand and slapped himself.

 Bah.

 Seven days? Three days? !

　No, no, no, I didn’t even make it through a day!

 (End of this chapter)