I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Who are you looking down on!

Qin Luo paused for a moment, glanced back at the box of spiritual artifacts he had carved himself lying in the corner, and silently looked away.

It seems I should do less crafting in the future.

"Okay, I'll trust you this once. I'll come to check the results tomorrow morning. Don't let me down."

Qin Luo waved his hand.

He turned and left.

Before leaving, he turned on the garage lights and then locked the roller shutter door.

Leaving it on all night actually uses quite a lot of electricity...

Forget it.

Who can blame him for being kind?

……

After leaving the garage, Qin Luo went upstairs to go home.

No matter how big the world is, the most reassuring place is always this small space of just over 100 square meters.

The lights in the living room were already on, and there was a pleasant, sweet scent in the air—a mixture of floral and milky fragrances. Girls are strange creatures; ever since Tang Yi moved in, everything, from the sofa to the walls, has smelled wonderful.

on the sofa.

Qin Shi and Tang Yi sat there, each holding a book, quiet and well-behaved.

Beside them, Han Xue held up her phone and was recording a video of the two of them, while Qiu Ling sat next to them, also holding a book and reading.

The Shawshank Redemption...

Qiu Ling had been watching with great interest, her eyes sparkling.

I heard the door open.

She looked up and saw Qin Luo. The little girl was startled and quickly looked around. Then she hurriedly put the book under her bottom, as if she was preparing a tool for a crime. She also secretly took a small soup spoon from the table and hid it in her pocket.

Qin Luo: "..."

Are you planning to dig through the floor and escape to the ground floor?

I didn't take it too seriously.

Qin Luo walked over, wanting to speak.

At this moment, Hanxue turned around, put her finger to her lips, and winked at him in a shushing manner.

Qin Luo understood immediately.

He didn't say anything more and sat down next to the girl, watching her.

After recording the video for five minutes, Hanxue clicked save, edited it a bit, and sent it to two different parent groups. Then the girl clapped her hands and smiled sweetly.

"Today is World Book Day, and the school assigned reading homework, requiring us to record a video."

"There are so many things to do for kids going to school these days."

Qin Luo sighed.

I leaned back on the sofa, grabbed a can of orange juice, opened it, and took a sip.

When he was in elementary school, things weren't so complicated. Sometimes he didn't even want to do paper homework. Unlike now, when you can just send a WeChat notification if something happens, homework isn't just left for kids, but also for adults.

"What can we do? Since the school requires it, we can only do it."

The cold snow sighed softly.

That pained little face actually had a bit of a wifely charm about it.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s been replenishing her spiritual energy regularly, or if her diet has improved, but lately, I feel that Han Xue has become more and more plump and radiant. Although her eyes and brows still retain the delicacy of a young girl and her figure hasn’t changed much, her temperament has become more mature, and she’s becoming more and more gentle and elegant.

Compared to the political affairs of the Xianlan Sect.

Staying home with the children might be a relaxing experience for her...

"You're so attentive, you're practically their mother now." Qin Luo smiled and put his arm around Han Xue's soft waist.

Han Xue blushed slightly:

"Nonsense. If I'm the mother, then who's the father?"

She is a sword spirit.

He was of the same generation as Tang Yi, or even her servant.

They'll just make up all sorts of relationships.

Qin Luo blurted out instinctively, "Who else could it be but..."

He was only halfway through his sentence.

He suddenly felt a gaze shooting at him from behind, sharp and carrying a hint of murderous intent, like a barrage of arrows aimed at turning him into a hedgehog.

Qin Luo immediately shut up.

His right hand also obediently left Hanxue's small waist.

Deadline warning.

"Of course there is no father. You are a single mother, a single mother."

After getting away with it.

Qin Luo turned around and looked at Tang Yi, whose little mouth was already pouting.

He immediately sat down and put his arm around the sect leader's waist, clearly defining the hierarchy within the household.

You're the boss.

Seeing Qin Luo's good attitude, the little girl's smile softened a bit.

You're smart to know your place.

Qin Shi sat next to her, still flipping through the book she had just picked up. When she saw Qin Luo's expression, the little girl narrowed her eyes and smiled secretly.

My brother is a bad guy; he especially likes to bully girls.

Only Tang Yi could keep him in check, and for some reason, her brother listened to her very much.

really weird.

I spent some time with the sect leader on the sofa.

After dinner.

Just as Qin Luo was about to go down to the garage to check on the two cultivators' work, Tang Yi, wearing a nightgown, came over and took Qin Luo's hand.

"What?" Qin Luo asked, puzzled.

"Come with me." The little girl didn't explain, she just pulled him back into the house.

After dragging Qin Luo away.

The sect leader's pretty face was full of solemnity as she closed the bedroom door and applied a silencing seal to prevent sound from leaking out.

Qin Luo stood to the side, watching longingly.

I don't know what this is for.

After thinking for a moment, he simply took off his shirt out of habit and then started to unbuckle his belt.

Tang Yi clapped her hands in satisfaction after finishing arranging the final section.

Turn around.

Seeing Qin Luo, who had already taken off his shirt and was unbuckling his belt, Tang Yi froze, her face turning red instantly. The little girl quickly punched him twice with her small pink fists, picked up the shirt from the ground, and threw it at his face.

What are you thinking about.

What a shameless scoundrel!

"Qin Luo! I have important business to discuss with you."

Tang Yi pursed her lips in embarrassment and annoyance.

Chapter 217 Autumn Poetry and Painting, Leip, and the Basement

I thought we could start slacking off early today, but before we could even begin, Tang Yi threw her shirt at my face, interrupting us.

Qin Luo looked regretful.

He had no choice but to put the shirt back on and button it up one button at a time.

What important business could Tang Yi possibly have...?

In his eyes, this little girl did nothing but play video games at home and run downstairs to command the cats, running rampant in the neighborhood.

The most important thing might just be going to the supermarket at the entrance of the neighborhood to buy an ice cream.

"What do you want to buy now?"

Qin Luo thought for a moment and then sat down on the large bed next to him.

Go ahead and say it.

"In your eyes, am I just a girl who does nothing all day but eat, drink, have fun, and spend money?"

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked a little unhappy.

The little girl took off her shoes, jumped onto the bed, and stomped on him with her white-socked feet.

presumptuous.

How dare they slander the Sect Master like this? The Sect Master will take a few minutes out of his spare time to care about the development of the sect.

"You're not, you're not."

Qin Luo chuckled, almost bursting out laughing.

However, he has excellent self-control.

He was still suppressing a laugh, but his gaze softened as he looked at the little girl whose features still carried a familiar quality—a clever and unrestrained girl.