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The Five-year-old Milk Of The Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss

The young lady who was born in the Tang family and was sent to the Taoist temple for five years was brought back. Everyone had their own thoughts and planned to welcome the tender, sickly and weak girl, but they did not want to see a bright little bald head. He also followed them like a small tail all day long, saying that they were dying soon. In this regard, the Tang family resisted at first, even if it is not cute and soft, it should not be a nonsense little magic stick! Later, when she saw that the little girl was about to take action after turning the bad guy's shame into anger, the crowd exclaimed, she held a small whisk in one hand and a small pink fist in the other to “convince people with virtue” for them. The Tang family who gradually eat soft rice: Really fragrant! ** The wealthy Rong family has been inherited for a hundred years. It is rumored that there is a noble young master in this Fangshen mansion. He is dressed in Tang suit and has Buddhist beads around his wrists. Everyone is afraid. One day, on the reclining chair under the pear tree in the courtyard, a pile of plush yarn was placed on the lap of the boy who had always been calm and intelligent. The guards wondered, this little young master did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers. Just listen to this gentle question: I've been thinking about it, or a plush hat to keep warm, do you think the pink one looks good today, or the colorful one? Guard: ? ? ? ** Rong Qing knew from a young age that she was different, that she was too hostile, and that she always wanted to get close. Until she met Tang Jin holding a small whisk, pressing the ghost on the ground with a hammer, and the ghost fled everywhere, she still remembered that the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Later, Rong Qing touched the other party's small bald head, and smiled and pulled her hand: How about going through a pass today, brother? For the sake of you being so good-looking, Xiao Nian is holding hands, softly and reservedly: Yes.
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The young lady who was born in the Tang family and was sent to the Taoist temple for five years was brought back. Everyone had their own thoughts and planned to welcome the tender, sickly and weak girl, but they did not want to see a bright little bald head. He also followed them like a small tail all day long, saying that they were dying soon. In this regard, the Tang family resisted at first, even if it is not cute and soft, it should not be a nonsense little magic stick! Later, when she saw that the little girl was about to take action after turning the bad guy's shame into anger, the crowd exclaimed, she held a small whisk in one hand and a small pink fist in the other to “convince people with virtue” for them. The Tang family who gradually eat soft rice: Really fragrant! ** The wealthy Rong family has been inherited for a hundred years. It is rumored that there is a noble young master in this Fangshen mansion. He is dressed in Tang suit and has Buddhist beads around his wrists. Everyone is afraid. One day, on the reclining chair under the pear tree in the courtyard, a pile of plush yarn was placed on the lap of the boy who had always been calm and intelligent. The guards wondered, this little young master did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers. Just listen to this gentle question: I've been thinking about it, or a plush hat to keep warm, do you think the pink one looks good today, or the colorful one? Guard: ? ? ? ** Rong Qing knew from a young age that she was different, that she was too hostile, and that she always wanted to get close. Until she met Tang Jin holding a small whisk, pressing the ghost on the ground with a hammer, and the ghost fled everywhere, she still remembered that the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Later, Rong Qing touched the other party's small bald head, and smiled and pulled her hand: How about going through a pass today, brother? For the sake of you being so good-looking, Xiao Nian is holding hands, softly and reservedly: Yes.
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玄门团宠大佬五岁奶呼呼
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The young lady who was born in the Tang family and was sent to the Taoist temple for five years was brought back. Everyone had their own thoughts and planned to welcome the tender, sickly and weak girl, but they did not want to see a bright little bald head. He also followed them like a small tail all day long, saying that they were dying soon. In this regard, the Tang family resisted at first, even if it is not cute and soft, it should not be a nonsense little magic stick! Later, when she saw that the little girl was about to take action after turning the bad guy's shame into anger, the crowd exclaimed, she held a small whisk in one hand and a small pink fist in the other to “convince people with virtue” for them. The Tang family who gradually eat soft rice: Really fragrant! ** The wealthy Rong family has been inherited for a hundred years. It is rumored that there is a noble young master in this Fangshen mansion. He is dressed in Tang suit and has Buddhist beads around his wrists. Everyone is afraid. One day, on the reclining chair under the pear tree in the courtyard, a pile of plush yarn was placed on the lap of the boy who had always been calm and intelligent. The guards wondered, this little young master did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers. Just listen to this gentle question: I've been thinking about it, or a plush hat to keep warm, do you think the pink one looks good today, or the colorful one? Guard: ? ? ? ** Rong Qing knew from a young age that she was different, that she was too hostile, and that she always wanted to get close. Until she met Tang Jin holding a small whisk, pressing the ghost on the ground with a hammer, and the ghost fled everywhere, she still remembered that the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Later, Rong Qing touched the other party's small bald head, and smiled and pulled her hand: How about going through a pass today, brother? For the sake of you being so good-looking, Xiao Nian is holding hands, softly and reservedly: Yes.
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The young lady who was born in the Tang family and was sent to the Taoist temple for five years was brought back. Everyone had their own thoughts and planned to welcome the tender, sickly and weak girl, but they did not want to see a bright little bald head. He also followed them like a small tail all day long, saying that they were dying soon. In this regard, the Tang family resisted at first, even if it is not cute and soft, it should not be a nonsense little magic stick! Later, when she saw that the little girl was about to take action after turning the bad guy's shame into anger, the crowd exclaimed, she held a small whisk in one hand and a small pink fist in the other to “convince people with virtue” for them. The Tang family who gradually eat soft rice: Really fragrant! ** The wealthy Rong family has been inherited for a hundred years. It is rumored that there is a noble young master in this Fangshen mansion. He is dressed in Tang suit and has Buddhist beads around his wrists. Everyone is afraid. One day, on the reclining chair under the pear tree in the courtyard, a pile of plush yarn was placed on the lap of the boy who had always been calm and intelligent. The guards wondered, this little young master did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers. Just listen to this gentle question: I've been thinking about it, or a plush hat to keep warm, do you think the pink one looks good today, or the colorful one? Guard: ? ? ? ** Rong Qing knew from a young age that she was different, that she was too hostile, and that she always wanted to get close. Until she met Tang Jin holding a small whisk, pressing the ghost on the ground with a hammer, and the ghost fled everywhere, she still remembered that the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Later, Rong Qing touched the other party's small bald head, and smiled and pulled her hand: How about going through a pass today, brother? For the sake of you being so good-looking, Xiao Nian is holding hands, softly and reservedly: Yes.
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The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 1

   Chapter 1 You can't learn blindly, it's all a lie

  The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the night was extremely deep.

  The man's gruff voice was accompanied by messy footsteps, and the light of the flashlight flickered.

   The fire exits didn't even light up the lights. Where you stepped on, dirty and damp stagnant water was splashed, and darkness was everywhere, filled with despair.

   "Tick... tick..."

   The originally dry ceiling seemed to have opened a spring, spilling blood.

   "Let's play together."

   There was a cry that seemed like a laugh but not a smile. The man followed the sound, and the flashlight flashed right above. It was a woman's pale face, and her red lips were cleft to the roots of her ears.

   "Help, help! Ghost!"

   Pale hands rose from the ground, grabbed the man's ankle in an instant, and dragged the ground three meters away. The man twitched on the ground, his throat made a gurgling sound, and water flowed from his seven orifices, as if he was about to drown in the water.

at this time.

   A light suddenly appeared in front of him. The man took a breath and looked forward. He didn't realize that in such a deep night, the surroundings were closed and there was no exit. Where could there be light.

  In a trance of consciousness, a round full moon is getting closer and closer...

   "Didn't you tell the employer not to send someone on duty tonight?"

   What followed was a sweet and soft little milk voice.

   The man was startled, and a small black shadow appeared in the back light.

   is a child?

   Her steps were steady and slow, accompanied by the quiet sound of water, da...

   The safety exit light around her flashed a few times, green light sprinkled on her side face, a delicate doll-like face, curly long eyelashes, and slightly pouted lips.

   A pair of dark cat eyes were staring behind him. The man could see clearly this time, that the full moon was actually her head.

   is a bright little bald head! !

   is reflecting the light! !

   The restraint on his neck was loosened in an instant, and a gust of wind fled behind him. The security guard slipped and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the little girl who was standing in front of him.

   She is a human, a little child in a gray dao uniform with repair marks on it.

   "Don't be afraid, uncle, follow me and you'll be fine."

   She only had time to say a word, holding a whisk in her hand, she raised her foot and chased after her.

  The thing in the water jumped up suddenly, accompanied by the screaming of the woman, and the whisk in the child's hand slashed down.

   The bright red viscous living thing twisted in a twist, and instantly shrank, and was firmly held by the little girl with a porcelain bowl with a missing mouth. The little milk sounded super fierce!

   "I want you to be disobedient and want to play? I'll play with you."

   Then, at the end of the corridor, a few people hurried over, the person in charge of this community,

   "Little fairy, can the problem be solved?"

  The clouds and fog dissipated, and the moonlight was bright outside the window. The security guard collapsed, gasping for breath.

   The little girl who was only four or five years old shook her head honestly, "No."

"what?!"

   When Taoist Qingshan brought people, the little girl was carrying a bowl of water to explain to a few people who were shocked by herself.

"The feng shui you chose for this new building is good. It is backed by Fushan, and the wealth is prosperous. However, this good feng shui is also easy to nourish the spirits. This is the water monster in the lake in the community. Here, you need to adjust your health. If you build a house, it doesn't matter to it. Affected, but your greenery covered the sky, the high wall erected to block the transparency, and it also cut off the way it left. Only then did you take revenge on the people who came here. Those strange things happened, but fortunately, no one was killed ."

   "How can it be broken?"

   "It's quite simple. Another fence is used to make this small lake a small park by itself, and then pour the bowl of water back into the lake, not only to resolve the mystery, but also to attract wealth and treasure."

   "Thank you little fairy, thank you little fairy!" Several people were relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

   The little girl turned her head and hugged her little whisk, and blinked her round cat pupils, only to see her master standing behind him with someone, his eyes were still faintly red.

   "Master!"

   The green-robed and white-bearded old man coughed lightly, raised his hand and stroked his beard.

   "Tang Jin, come here."

  Tang Jin tilted her little head, her little hand was trying to dig something in her pocket, but she couldn't touch it, she twisted her little face and glanced at the bowl in her hand.

   He simply slammed the bowl upside down on his bare head, full of water, but not a single drop fell.

   "Tang Jin!"

   Taoist Qingshan nervously glanced at the man in the suit who was beside him, whose face was getting darker. Tang Jin was looking for something with his hands free. Hearing this, he told him to wait.

   "Not enough hands, ah! Found it!"

   Left and right, Tang Jin took out a vicissitudes of life bank card from his pocket and handed it to Taoist Qingshan.

   "Master has no money to eat again? Now that I have money, don't cry, don't cry!"

   "I've said it a long time ago, Master, you should leave seams on your hands, you shouldn't keep money, you can only drink the wind."

   Taoist Qingshan: "..."

  Tang Jin only saw a tall man standing beside Taoist Qingshan.

   The man has dark eyes that are as deep as puddles of ink, his dark hair is combed back, his face is well-defined and his facial features are handsome.

   At this moment, his expression was slightly subtle, staring at Tang Jin, who was tall in his thighs.

  Tang Jin looked at his face, turned his head and asked Qingshan Taoist: "Is this a big customer who came to checkout?"

   Taoist Qingshan looked embarrassed, and was about to introduce himself when Tang Jin quickly took out his mobile phone and directly opened the Alipay code.

   "2 million, thank you for your patronage!"

  Tang Chuang's expression at the moment was no different from that of a water demon. Looking at the little **** in front of him, he felt that she was similar to the liar who was holding someone on the overpass and wanted to calculate a hexagram for you.

   "He's still a big boss."

Tang Jin took down the bowl again and gave it to the person in charge who came over after helping the security guard aside, and looked closer, "Strange, my face is foggy, and I'm not sure. I'm afraid there will be big changes in the near future. What troubles come to our Sanqingguan to solve?"

   The man squatted down, smiled, and poked the little girl's soft cheeks with a mouthful of white teeth, "Now I'm a little troubled and need to be resolved by Dao Master Qingshan."

   "For example, how did my youngest daughter who was sent to Qingshan Taoist Temple to be raised to become a little magic stick?"

The young lady of the Tang family, half-year-old, was frail and sick and went to many hospitals without success. Seeing that she could not survive, she met a person who just said this at a glance-to bear it, the Tang family could only send Tang Jin to the Sanqing Taoist hall. .

   It's just that the old man in the family is not in good health. Thinking that the agreed time is almost there, he wants to take a few more glances before coming to pick him up.

   And now—

   Taoist Qingshan: …

  Tang Jin suddenly realized: "The method of face-to-face Taoism is the most obscure to him. The closer the person is, the greater the impact. No wonder he can't see it clearly."

   Aoyama Daoist: Is this the time to study this?

   "So you are my father."

  Tang Jin's words were clear and soft.

   As soon as Tang Chuang's anger dropped.

   She looked at Tang Chuang and raised her hand to calculate.

   "It's not good, it's not good, the house is uneasy, and there is a difficulty in the near future."

   Xiaobudian, who was wearing a Taoist robe, nodded earnestly. The five-year-old boy, who didn't recognize her at all, raised his hand and grabbed Tang Chuang's hand. It was soft and waxy, like a little adult.

   "Master, then I'll go home with Dad."

Taoist Qingshan coughed lightly, as expected, nodded with red eyes, Tang Chuang came to take away Tang Jin, who was fostered in the Taoist temple, he wanted to explain a few more words to his apprentice, but he had another bank card in his hand. .

   "This is the last few years I have drawn my sword to help and saved the donations. Now I have to go home. Brother Chang'an is not here, so I have to hand it over to Master for safekeeping."

  Little Nanny is counting with her fingers.

   "The money should be enough to repair the leaking roof of the Taoist temple, repair the path on the mountain, and buy some good Taoist uniforms for the brothers and sisters. It's all donations, so there shouldn't be any more accidents."

   Taoist Qingshan listened to Tang Jin's solemn explanation, and all words were swallowed cleanly in Tang Chuang's deeply suspicious eyes.

   "How come I didn't know that I sent my daughter up the mountain to work for the Taoist temple to subsidize the family? The Tang family should have given a lot of alimony at the beginning, right?"

  "・・・" Don't talk about such a sad thing as a fortune leak.

   "Then goodbye Master, I will miss you," the child looked at his "new owner", "Dad, let's go!"

   When Taoist Qingshan reacted, he wanted to give Nipuanzi a loving hug, but saw that she was already holding Tang Chuang's hand and walked away.

Um? ? ? ?

   It is estimated that Tang Chuang came in a hurry this time, and took Tang Jin on a private plane in the middle of the night to return to the Tang family in the capital of God.

  Tang Jin was on a plane for the first time, and before he had time to change his clothes, he had long curly eyelashes, sitting obediently, looking out the window, like a quiet kitten.

   She was neither curious nor afraid, she looked obedient and sensible, making people want to rub her bare little head.

   "You can't learn from those people, it's all a lie."

  Tang Chuang used the gentlest voice in his life to try to reason. There are also many Feng Shui masters in the gods, but most people seek them out for peace of mind. Tang Chuang also does not believe it in his heart.

   Xiaobudian raised his face and blinked his big cat eyes, "Dad, if you don't believe it, then let me take a closer look at it for you, I'm very reliable."

  Tang Jin almost patted his chest to promise.

   really stood up and took Tang Chuang's hand.

  Tang Chuang let her soft little hands up, and laughed.

   "It's this age, why do you still believe in fortune-telling?"

   (end of this chapter)

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