"Do you remember what I told you when you were three years old?"

Xihuan's voice was gentle, and Jiujiu began to recall the time when he was three years old. He still vaguely remembered the bloody scene.

He seemed to recall what Xi Huan had said to him.

Jiujiu's expression became extremely complicated, "What was the special ability you were talking about at that time?"

Xihuan was afraid of scaring the child, but felt that he should not be allowed to grow up in a greenhouse.

Xi Huan raised her hand to seal the secret, and tapped the center of his eyebrows to let him understand what his power to create evil was.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, the wind was blowing around, and the leaves were rustling.

The pebbles on the ground were shaking.

Some pictures flashed through Jiujiu's mind, recording his life experience and what would happen to him in the future.

Opening her eyes again, Jiujiu was very calm. Ming Lingxue looked at Xihuan and whispered: "Little uncle, what did you do to him?"

Xi Huan held an apple in her hand, took out a knife from nowhere, and began to peel it, "It's time to let him know. The longer we hide it, the harder it will be to deal with the follow-up matters."

Jiujiu looked at them without any doubts and saluted them solemnly, "Thank you, uncle, thank you...sister..."

Ming Lingxue looked at him and clenched her hands subconsciously. In fact, she also knew that she was awkward.

Jiujiu glanced at her and became much quieter, "I'm going to finish today's homework first."

After speaking, he left.

Looking at the back with some panic, Xihuan finished peeling the apple and gave half of it to Ming Lingxue, "You don't have to worry, he is an independent person now and has his own ideas."

In the evening, everyone got together to eat. Liu Yunzhu brought some vegetables to Jiujiu, "Come and try this. It's a new dish developed by your father."

Jiujiu took a bite and rolled her eyes with a smile, "It's delicious."

Liu Qian stroked his few beards and said, "As long as Jiujiu likes it."

Jiujiu suddenly stood up, poured a cup of tea, looked at Liu Qianfan and Liu Yunzhu seriously, and said solemnly: "Father, mother, I want to go out and practice."

The couple looked at each other, Liu Yunzhu looked at Jiujiu, and did not ask him why, but said: "Jiujiu, have you thought about it?" In one day, Jiujiu's face no longer looked childish as before. The perseverance of youth.

"Mom, Jiujiu needs to take my life seriously instead of living under your wings all my life. My uncles, brothers and sisters in the village are very good to me. You protect me very well. I want to go out and have a look. "

Liu Yunzhu stroked his head, "Since you have thought about it, I respect your choice. Your father and I will support you, right, Immortal, you will also support Jiujiu?"

He said the last sentence and looked at Xihuan hopefully.

Xihuan flicked his chopsticks while eating, "Hey guys, why are these two so relieved? They dare to believe that they won't ignore it!"

Liu Yunzhu brought a plate of Xihuan's favorite dish in front of her, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xihuan smiled and nodded, then put the sweet and sour short ribs in front of her into the Ming Lingxue bowl, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

The corners of Ming Lingxue's mouth twitched: "..." There was something in her heart, forget it!

The next day, the whole city held a farewell ceremony for Jiujiu, and everyone gave him a lot of things.

The first one to bear the brunt is Shanshan.

Shanshan took a piece of clothing to him and said, "Don't think this is an ordinary piece of clothing. When you are in danger, it will turn into armor. You kid must cherish it. This is made of dragon scales." of."

Jiujiu looked at the injury on her arm. He had seen her transform back into her original form before. It was really big and spectacular. At that time, he also said that the scales on her front paws were bigger than his head.

He solemnly said: "Thank you, sister."

He walked up to Xi Huan again, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Please give me your name, my junior uncle."

Xihuan said in a gentle tone, "What do you want to be called? Do you have any special words for it?"

He raised his head and said, "As long as my surname is Liu, it's fine if I think it's good for me."

This sentence made Liu Yunzhu and Liu Qianfan on the side have tears in their eyes.

Xi Huan looked at the sky, "Then let's call him Liu Mingjiu. The bright Ming, not the dark Ming, let's call him Cang Xuan. Anyway, you need me to teach you domineering names for your experience."

(End of this chapter)

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