Chapter 1753: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 6

The little girl is white and tender, and as fresh as a flower that has just bloomed on the branch.

When he lowered his head like this, the hair ornament hanging on his head swayed slightly.

She didn't seem to be very good at tying her hair. Her hair was a little frizzy and the hairpins were a little crooked.

Bai Xingjian looked at it for a long time, moved his fingers slightly, and finally stopped and looked at the little girl looking up.

"Well, I am the heir of Linggu, Chu Ci, and this is my place." Chu Ci nodded and spoke seriously.

Bai Xingjian responded, turned to look at the surrounding decorations, and spoke first before Chu Ci spoke, "Then why am I here?"

Chu Ci:......

"Shouldn't I ask you why you showed up at the back of my house?"

Why are you still taking the initiative? ?

"It fell."

Bai Xingjian didn't know what he thought of. His eyes darkened, but his voice didn't change much. He said quite straightforwardly, "When you open your eyes, you're over there, and when you open your eyes, you're here."

He doesn't seem to want to go back to Xianmen?

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Chu Ci blinked again.

And it doesn't look like he has lost his memory.

Without waiting for Chu Ci to ask, he spoke again, "Can I recover here?"

"I can pay the spirit stone..."

"Can you cook?"

The two voices overlapped.

Bai Xingjian paused slightly when he heard such a question, then looked at Chu Ci and fell into a strange silence.

He seemed to be thinking.

Bai Xingjian's innate spiritual body reached the level of fasting when he was a few years old. It is estimated that he has never heard of such unreasonable demands in the past hundreds of years.

Finally, with a straight face, he said, "I can learn."

Pfft——

The man hadn't washed himself, his hair was messy, and his clothes were still dirty. Chu Ci used magic to separate him from the stain on his sheets, but he looked so embarrassed and spoke so seriously that it seemed that he was still dirty. It's actually kind of cute if it's a little pitiful.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and stopped keeping a straight face even when she laughed.

The smile was so sweet that Bai Xingjian paused slightly and didn't move. When Chu Ci raised his hand and poked him on the cheek, he didn't say anything.

The little girl's smile grew wider, and he finally spoke, frowning slightly, "Is that okay?"

He looked at the ancestor who had some black stuff on his face because of him.

The ancestor who was originally just a little depressed, but still calm and cheerful now looked a little like he had just crawled out of a pile of firewood.

Chu Ci turned around and walked to the table and sat down.

He kicked his calves, held his cheeks and spoke.

"This mountain is my place."

Bai Xingjian didn't know why, raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"The back mountain is also my territory."

Once familiar, twice familiar. Although she didn't know what the little girl was going to say, Bai Xingjian still nodded.

"I picked you up..." If you want to stay, you have to work for me.

Chu Ci was talking, but the last sentence had not been spoken yet.

Bai Xingjian was thoughtful, then he spoke, interrupting Chu Ci, tentatively, "So, I am yours?"

Chu Ci: ...Huh?

There was confusion on the little girl's face, and she looked a little dazed. Her big eyes blinked quickly and subconsciously, as if she was digesting what he said.

Although it is true in a sense, how did you get such a magical conclusion now.

Chu Ci twitched the corners of her lips slightly and asked him, "Are all the things I picked up mine?"