Chapter 951 The girl raised by myself.
Chapter 951 The girl raised by myself.
After listening to Li Mu's explanation, the person on the other end of the jade slip cut off the connection without saying a word.
The next moment, space was torn apart in the void.
Dark shadows walked out from the cracks.
You old thing are playing tricks on me.
Li Mu cursed softly, these aristocratic families really know how to show off.
It was clearly following the spirit of a family member and searching for thousands of miles.
It was as if he had torn through space and arrived directly at the scene.
Li Mu had seen the holy ancestor in the Mohist forbidden area.
Know this world.
Even a holy monk cannot do something like "wormhole travel".
Therefore, this group of people had planned this long ago!
Mo Ziyuan, who was killing people everywhere in the palace, looked up when he heard the noise.
The first person he saw was Li Mu, who was standing on a sword and suspended in the air.
She was in a trance for a moment, and her petite body rushed towards Li Mu like a stream of light.
"Little junior brother!"
Before Li Mu could react, he smelled the familiar milky aroma.
The soft and delicate body snuggled into his arms.
"Junior brother, I miss you so much."
"I can't sleep without you."
Mo Ziyuan held back her tears and rubbed her head on Li Mu's chest.
Her legs were wrapped around Li Mu's waist, and her arms were tightly holding his neck, as if she wanted to break his ribs and kill him.
"..."
Li Mu hesitated for a moment, and instead of patting the little girl on the back, he pinched the collar behind her neck and deliberately scolded her with a stern face.
"I've told you so many times that you've grown up and can't be so intimate with other men anymore."
"Liar, liar, liar." Mo Ziyuan shook her head desperately, tears faintly falling from her eyes.
She hadn't seen Li Mu for almost fifty years.
Over the years, Li Mu spent very little time in the Mohist School.
If he is not completing Mohist missions, he is searching for treasures or practicing in some secret place.
Every time he returned, he would choose a time when she was in seclusion.
It happens once or twice, but it happens every time.
Mo Ziyuan is not really stupid, so how could she not see that Li Mu was deliberately avoiding her.
"Junior brother is not an outsider. Besides, we have always been like this before."
"You were holding me while I was sleeping, why didn't you tell me when you were bathing me?"
"I don't care, I just know I can catch you here!"
"Don't even think about running away this time!"
Mo Ziyuan ignored Li Mu's pulling and acted as if she was born on his body.
Li Mu was afraid that if he used too much strength he would hurt the girl, so he could only let the little "koala" act like a spoiled brat.
Li Mu's doting on this little girl is genuine.
Seventy years ago, Li Mu had excellent qualifications as a casual cultivator and a magic cube.
He officially became the direct disciple of the great master of Mohism.
As luck would have it, the wife of the wealthy man gave birth to a baby girl the day before he entered the family.
Only then did Li Mu realize that he actually had a very beautiful senior sister.
In order to improve the relationship between master and apprentice as soon as possible, Li Mu used the maternal and child care knowledge he learned from short videos to take on the work of a confinement nanny.
As his soul became more and more powerful, he could now find something in the corner of his sea of consciousness, even if he had only glanced at it before.
The master's wife suffered from illness all year round and often suffered from severe coughing.
Although it is not life-threatening, the discomfort is real.
The medical skills in this world are very strange.
Medical practitioners can use their practiced skills to treat various internal and external injuries.
Even high-level cultivators like Huang Chang can regenerate broken limbs and restore sight to the blind.
But there is nothing we can do about symptoms like fever, cold, diarrhea and cough.
Li Mu added the aster flowers grown in the yard to the soups he cooked on weekdays.
Soon, the master's wife's cough improved.
After learning the whole story, he even named his daughter Ziyuan.
The implication is that her arrival has removed the pain suffered by the mother and she is the lucky star of the family.
Li Mu naturally gained the favor of his master and his mistress.
However, what Li Mu never expected was.
Due to his "disgraceful" behavior every day for several months.
Xiao Ziyuan seemed to have gotten used to his presence and even resisted the care of her other sisters.
As cultivators, Mo Daoyi and his wife naturally could not put aside the affairs of the Mo family and had to take care of their daughter all the time.
After many unsuccessful attempts, Li Mu upgraded from a "confinement nanny" to Xiao Ziyuan's full-time nanny.
From then on, Li Mu started taking care of children ahead of time.
But the little girl will grow up sooner or later, and Li Mu is a man, so the inconveniences are self-evident.
When Xiao Ziyuan was four years old, Li Mu made a crib for her.
But that night, the little girl howled for a full hour.
Li Mu came out of his trance and faced his feelings for Xiao Ziyuan for the first time.
Seeing the little girl's voice become hoarse from crying, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife and he wanted to slap himself in the face.
Perhaps, this is not just a responsibility, but a task assigned by the master.
That night, he blew the crib to pieces.
When Xiao Ziyuan was six years old, Li Mu collected various natural treasures and created a spirit gathering formation.
It was decorated according to the most luxurious boudoir of a girl in the secular world at that time.
A room of her own was built for Xiao Ziyuan in the courtyard.
It was also that night that the little girl didn't cry or make a fuss.
He just sat against Li Mu's door with a pillow in his arms all night.
Li Mu compromised again and told himself to wait a little longer. When the girl reached puberty, she would not cling to him like this anymore.
That day, Li Mu found himself for the first time, actually somewhat afraid of the coming of a certain day in the future.
After that, Li Mu's favor for the little girl became unlimited.
Strive for the best in food, clothing and living.
Mo Ziyuan didn't like to practice, so he secretly broke into the Mo family's forbidden area and met the ancestor of the saint.
He racked his brains and tricked out the secret of Mohism, the 'Hundred Skills of Judging the Heart', which even Mo Daoyi didn't know.
Mo Ziyuan's ninety-nine mechanical beasts almost exhausted all of Li Mu's assets.
Each one is comparable to a second-grade spiritual weapon, and some of them are even first-grade.
As the saying goes, if your cultivation is not enough, you can make up for it with magic weapons.
Li Mu wanted to make sure that Mo Ziyuan would not be cheated away by those yellow-haired monks riding on inferior flying swords with just one or two ninth-grade spiritual weapons.
He wanted to let Mo Ziyuan know that no matter what the senior sister wanted, the junior brother would give it to her.
In this way, little Ziyuan grew up to be twelve years old.
It was the time when the little lotus leaves were just beginning to show their pointed tips.
The little girl grew up very fast, and Li Mu brought up the old matter again.
This time, Li Mu's attitude was very firm.
One big and one small, quarrel, have a cold war, make up, quarrel again, have a cold war, make up again.
Back and forth several times.
The two finally took a step back.
There was a new girl's bed in Li Mu's room, separated from Li Mu's bed by a completely opaque screen.
But even so, rumors still spread within the sect.
The most common thing is that the master did not accept an apprentice, but found a child husband for the eldest sister.
Li Mu is very popular in the sect.
There was no malice in this remark at first. In Kyushu, ordinary girls reached the age of marriage at the age of twelve.
The disciples in the sect were more interested in teasing the two about their childhood sweetheart relationship.
Mo Daoyi even asked about Li Mu's attitude, and expressed his agreement to their marriage in explicit and implicit ways.
That was the first time that Li Mu blushed with his master.
Asking him to marry the girl he raised himself, what a joke!
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