Back to the demon kingdom.

Jiang Lin, who knows nothing about what happened in Haoran world, has returned to the ten thousand demon country.

The first thing Jiang Lin did when he returned to the ten thousand demon country was to visit Niannian.

And Jiuyi, who became a little girl, fell into a deep sleep again. Jiang Lin felt that the spirit had not been fully consolidated.

At the beginning, when she rebuilt the sword bone for Qinglian, Wusu had to take Qinglian to find herself, but after all, what she wanted to go was Linglong sword Pavilion. It was too difficult for Niannian, so she didn't take it with her, but was taken care of by Moli.

Now when he thought about it, Jiang Lincai found that he had not met Niannian for one year, three days, five hours, seven minutes and five seconds.

"Read! Baba, I'll go back... "

Stepping into the Linjiang Pavilion, Jiang Lin shouted, but a little figure expanded rapidly from Jiang Lin's eyes.

It hasn't responded yet. It's like a fast dragon of Baoke dream. Niannian is already jumping on Jiang Lin's big face, holding Jiang Lin's head tightly, rubbing his cheeks constantly. It's also a familiar flying dragon riding face.

However, I haven't seen you for a year, but I seem to have grown up a lot. I can't hold Jiang Lin's head like before.

Now I have grown up to hold Jiang Lin's head in my small hand and hang half of my body. It's like a pendulum clock constantly swinging, and a dragon tail is sweeping and sweeping.

"Baba ~ ~ ~ ~ Baba ~ ~ ~" chanted and shouted, "chanting, I miss Baba ~ ~ ~"

"Baba also wants to read."

With a "pop" sound, like a bottle stopper, Jiang Lin pulled Niannian out of his face.

Holding Niannian's armpit, Jiang Lin held Niannian high.

Niannian's originally fat baby's fat little face has the taste of a girl, and its long silver hair is wrapped around Niannian's waist.

Originally, the short leg of "plop plop" has become much longer, and the fat dragon tail has become thinner and longer.

It was only one year. Looking at Niannian, Jiang Lin felt a little complicated, just like watching his daughter grow up.

In fact, to be honest, Jiang Lin doesn't want Niannian to grow up. After Niannian grows up, he doesn't say whether he will be abducted by some smelly boys. Niannian will also spray himself with a mouthful of salt and soda, which makes people feel very melancholy.

Some injuries

wait......

Patronizing the sentimental Jiang Lincai found that Niannian is growing too fast?

What about the one-year-old dragon? How do you feel that Niannian grows faster than an ordinary little girl?

Holding Niannian in his arms, Jiang Lin released a touch of divine consciousness into Niannian's body, and Niannian felt Baba's spiritual power, still completely released his mind without any precaution, and the dragon tail behind him was still happily sweeping in Baba's arms.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Lin feels bad about himself

Sure enough, the seal of reading has been untied again!

Even Jiang Lin feels that if he doesn't help Niannian to reinforce the seal within two years, Niannian is likely to become the same, that is, the foam ten thousand years ago.

And once again become the dream of foam, and then know that you are Jiang Shi ten thousand years ago

For a time, Jiang Lin felt pain in his skull

"Baba..."

In Jiang Lin's arms, Niannian whispered.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Lin gently scraped his small nose.

"Baba tastes a little different." Read a pair of big eyes and look at Jiang Lin.

"Different?"

"Yes." Niannian nodded up and down, "Niannian can't say it, but although it's different, Niannian also feels very familiar, and Niannian doesn't hate it. I like it very much."

“......”

The cold sweat on Jiang Lin's forehead came out slightly. Jiang Lin knew what the taste was. It was the taste of Jiang Shi, that is, the taste of ten thousand years ago.

In the sword cave, when I stepped into the second floor of Yuanying territory, I actually absorbed the sword spirit left by myself ten thousand years ago.

"What is it?" Niannian was thinking with her little hand and fingers frowning.

"Forget it if you can't remember." Jiang Lin touched Niannian's little head. "Let's play with sister Qinglian first. Baba will take you to eat delicious food later."

"Uh huh!"

After the thought of giving up thinking was safely put down by Jiang Lin, he followed Qinglian to play. Finally, he was fooled by Jiang Lin.

Entering the ink building, Mo Li was already waiting in front of the building door.

Still, the girl in a long black dress bowed, with long hair and waist. Her neat bangs covered her white forehead. Her every move was scholarly, as if she should have been wearing black.

"Thank you for taking care of me." Jiang Lin, who was already dressed in a green shirt, bowed to the girl like a talented woman.

The girl shook her head: "the childe is serious and reads very obediently. It's just that you always shout your name at night. You really like the childe."

"As soon as you are told, I don't want to grow up."

Mo Li covered his mouth and smiled: "but Niannian will grow up after all, and girls grow up very fast. Sir, we should also be prepared."

"Also..."

Linjiang shook his head.

"However, I'd like to congratulate you on becoming the dean of Vientiane Academy of Wanyao country. Later, I have to call you master, for example, master mo."

"Don't make fun of Mo Li, childe."

Mo Li glanced at Jiang Lin, and soon the girl lowered her eyes slightly. In the girl's eyes, there was a little worry and tension.

"In fact, Mo Li is too young to be in this position, and..."

"And there has never been a precedent for a female teacher?" Jiang Lin opened his mouth and spoke the girl's heart.

Mo Li didn't hide and nodded gently.

"A great man once said that there is no road in the world. If more people go, it will become a road."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Jiang Lin spoke slowly.

"At the beginning of the era of gods, in ancient times, there were no hundreds of schools of thought, but now, hundreds of schools of thought contend, all things can become Tao and all things can prove Tao. This is the way for future generations.

Moreover, why can't women be teachers?

In my hometown, female teachers account for the majority.

What is the relationship between knowledge and age, men and women?

In my opinion, Miss Moli's knowledge is much higher than those corrupt scholars. Those people can also set up private schools and academies, and why not miss Moli? "

"Childe......" he looked directly into Jiang Lin's eyes, and the ink shook slightly from his eyes.

"If one day those guys say three and four, then first ask me about the sword in my hand, but I have a request."

"Requirements?"

Jiang Lin smiled with a funny smile: "how about Moli put on that suit and give me Kangkang?"