Chapter 347： :My mother said we should respect our elders

At that time, as his master, wouldn’t he have great glory? Fame and fortune?

After recovering from her beautiful imagination, Jiang Chanyu looked at Qing Bao with a fiery look in her eyes.

“Little one, what’s your name?” Her tone was so gentle that she couldn’t help but get goosebumps.

However, Qing Bao didn't buy it.

"My mother said you can't tell strangers your name casually." He said seriously.

He is like a good boy who takes his mother's words as his guide.

Jiang Chanyu narrowed her eyes, "My name is Jiang Chanyu, little guy, you can call me -"

“Grandma Jiang!” Qing Baojian called out loudly.

Jiang Chanyu's soul was confused for a while, but finally returned to calm.

Come on, why should she care about a child? Mother-in-law should be mother-in-law... That's weird! When she becomes his master, when she regains her physical form, she will definitely hang this little brat up and beat him until he cries for father and mother!

With a storm roaring in my heart, I tried my best to put on a smile on my face, "I've already told you my name, and now we're no longer strangers. Do you also want to tell me your name?"

 Qing Bao tilted his head as if thinking, his white-pink and voluptuous face was so cute that it made people's hearts tremble. Even Jiang Chanyu had to admit that this baby was really annoying and very good-looking.

Made her hands very itchy.

"Okay, mother told me to respect the old and love the young. Since Granny Jiang wants to know my name so much, I will tell you. My nickname is Qing Bao and my big name is Shen Moqing. The name my mother gave me is Doesn’t it sound good?”

Zun, old?

Can this joke be over?

Jiang Chanyu's face was distorted for a moment, and then returned to normal as if nothing had happened, smiling: "Well, it sounds good."

Qing Bao smiled toothily, which was so cute.

Step one, learn the name, get closer, get!

Then it’s time to proceed to the second step.

Jiang Chanyu said seductively: "Qing Bao, do you want to become super powerful? No one can beat you."

“Think! I want to protect my mother, my father, uncle Yichang, Yuanbao, Niannian, Master Yaoyao, uncle Qianwu, and third sister Kun...”

Qing Bao recited them one by one, but even ten fingers were not enough, so he started counting again.

Jiang Chanyu watched from the side, the corners of her mouth twitching significantly faster.

“Okay, okay, I know you have to protect a lot of people, so do you know how to become very powerful?”

Qing Bao's little head still couldn't figure out such a profound question, so he shook his head honestly.

Jiang Chanyu smiled triumphantly and clasped her hands behind her back, "I, Jiang Chanyu, come from the Jiang family, a family of immortal cultivators in the Qingyuan world. I have been gifted with extraordinary talents since I was a child, and I have made rapid progress. I have cultivated to the Mahayana realm in just 18,000 years. I can just wave my hand." It overturns mountains and seas, changes the situation, and is invincible among peers..."

Thinking of a certain fallen guy, she looked gloomy for a moment, and then continued to boast, no, to be honest about her glorious resume, she must make the kid in front of her realize how powerful and unattainable she is!

When the time comes when she proposes to accept him as her disciple again, why can't he agree to it without any hesitation and just accept it?

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is fucked.

After she finished speaking, she looked down at Qing Bao, only to find that he wasn't listening at all!

But I didn’t know when I got out a small Maza, and sat on it comfortably, holding a big bowl in my hand, which was full of a bowl of egg fried rice!

That bowl of egg fried rice has golden rice grains with distinct grains, dotted with burnt yellow egg blossoms, sauce-red ham, sausage, bright orange carrots and green peas. It is colorful and full of flavor and flavor.

Qing Bao took big bites with a spoon and squirmed with his little mouth, making tempting chewing sounds. Just by listening to it, you could tell how delicious he was eating.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chanyu was really angry and greedy!

What makes her angry is that while she was reciting her glorious and splendid past, this little kid actually sat there and started eating like no one else was around!

There is no sense of being a listener at all.

But seeing that he ate so deliciously, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. God knows she hadn't eaten in how many years!

As a monk who pursues enjoying life, even though she no longer needs to eat, she still likes to look for delicious food. She goes out for a walk and tastes the new delicacies when she has nothing to do.

In order to be able to eat at any time, she also specially raised seven or eight spiritual chefs in the cave to cook for herself.

But after arriving in the Tianyuan Realm, in order to prevent those mortal foods from polluting her pure spiritual body, she had no choice but to suppress her appetite. Later, it became a remnant soul, and it became even more difficult to eat.

She couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought about the poor days without good food after she came here.

Looking at Qing Bao scooping up the fried rice with eggs and putting it into her mouth, she felt a cry of desire coming from the depths of her soul.

“Cough!” Jiang Chanyu was so greedy that she couldn’t stand it anymore, so she coughed heavily in an attempt to attract his attention.

My mother said that you should not talk when you have food in your mouth, otherwise you will easily choke.

So Qing Bao slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then gave her a look: "Grandma Jiang, why didn't you say anything?"

Jiang Chanyu: “…”

Emotions Did he regard her words as condiments?

Which one is tolerable?

Jiang Chanyu waved her hand and transformed into a feather duster, and whipped it towards Qing Bao.

This little **** really can't survive without beating him!

However, the moment the feather duster touched him, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and at the same time, accompanied by a Sanskrit sound like a yellow bell, the feather duster and her soul were shaken away with a buzzing sound.

Jiang Chanyu was made dizzy by this, and it took a long time to recover.

She took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Seven treasures glazed beads?!"

This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, how come it is in this little bastard’s body?

When I thought about it, I felt that I was making a fuss again. He was a Hunyuan spirit that was rare to see in millions of years. What happened to the Seven Treasures Glazed Bead on his body?

It was nothing, even if she was so angry that she couldn't even lift a finger from him.

How can I raise my authority by accepting him as my disciple from now on?

Jiang Chanyu felt tired just thinking about it.

But she still had to do it.

Jiang Chanyu flicked the feather duster away, pretending that the scene just now had not happened, and continued to lie.

“Qing Bao, since you want to become powerful, I can teach you, but you have to worship me as your teacher.”

Jiang Chanyu decided not to take the roundabout route, because this kid didn't understand at all, so she just pointed it out directly.

"I want you to be my teacher?" Qing Bao finished a large bowl of egg-fried rice, took out a bottle of milk and sipped it. Hearing this, he released the pacifier and tilted his head to look at her.