At dinner in the evening, arbor asked his son smilingly, "what's interesting in the school today?"

The little league slouched and shook his head, "play with a group of young children. Every day, in addition to reading those mentally retarded books, they are playing with mud and earth, picking up some small flowers, grass and leaves to make up something messy. Mother, it's a waste of time. "

The tree touched his son's little head. "You're still small. It's nothing to waste time."

What's more, this boy, after school every day, hides in the star domain to draw the talisman to refine the pill. Sometimes when he enters the cultivation state, he will completely forget the time.

It's a shame to say that his mother is in a state of salty fish, but his son is a man of great ambition.

Arbor is to see that he is too desperate. At such a young age, it's better to spend more time playing for physical and mental health.

"My mother, on the way back, I met an old grandfather selling me talismans."

Trees:

"The adoptive father, said the grandfather, is the elder of the whole family of Cangzhou talisman family. Who is this? Do you know that? "

Break month one Zheng, shake head hurriedly, "do not know."

"Your adoptive father is the emperor of Cangzhou. How does he know about cats and dogs. You ask him who is the head of the Qi family in Cangzhou. He doesn't know. He doesn't know what elders don't know. " Small facial paralysis explained a sentence to the son.

Little Tuanzi nodded his head, "Oh, it's ok if I don't know you."

Mo Lian served a bowl of soup to her daughter-in-law, but she had no reason to smoke the corner of her eyes? What have you done to others? "

"Nothing to do." Little Tuanzi looked innocent. "That big liar grandpa! I suspect that he may not be Cangzhou Qijia at all

"Dead liar. The symbols are not as good as I did when I was two years old. " Little League son hums.

Seeing his parents and uncles looking at him, the little guy angrily took out a broken amulet from his pocket and threw it on the table, "you see, the painting is ugly!"

Everyone:

The tree took it out and looked. Nodding, he agreed with his son, "it's ugly. When I was seven years old, when I first learned to draw, I drew better than that. "

One by one, the mother and the son looked at the old man's symbols and criticized with one voice, "it's so ugly."

Everyone:

Don't you two talk!

Don't use your wonderful work to draw the level of talisman. Compared with the master of talisman, you are not the same person on the starting line at all.

"Big liar." The mother and the son scolded at the same time, and their expressions were the same.

Peach blossom God Zun almost gushed out a mouthful of wine, and hurriedly turned his back to cough and laugh twice.

No, no, how can I chat with the Little League when I eat.

As soon as NIMA talked, she wanted to laugh. She couldn't eat properly.

Mo Lian drew a corner of her mouth and looked at her little boy in silence. "What have you done to others?"

"Nothing. This liar grandfather, when I was a child of three or five years old! It's said that I want to use that broken talisman script to change my sky! "

"Well, I took out a talisman and slapped it on his head!" "Little Tuan son groaned and crooked his little head," he was fixed there by me

Everyone:

"Where is it?"

"At the front door of the school."

Ginkgo fairy chuckled, "how can you bully people like this, you child?"

"On the first day of their ascent to the holy land, they were set by you at the gate of the school, which will be unforgettable forever."

"Let people go." Mo Lian is helpless. She turns around and orders to stay up late.