"I'm not crazy," Ai Ming smiled like a mouse that only stole eggs, a bit like a stingy look. "On the contrary, I'm very sober. I really admire Indra Huitian so much, so I decided to visit him. Maybe he would find me a safe place to live." Ai Mingzhi said proudly. If the number one master in the mainland was really the person he imagined, then he could make a hundred guarantees. Indra Huitian would give himself a way out based on his previous friendship. It's really not good to wander outside, and there are dangers everywhere. Retreating back to the Xuanyun Cave may be a very good way, but Ai Ming definitely doesn't want this. Although the Xuanyun Cave is good, people need to communicate.

Feng Dazhan looked at Ai Ming with a frown and smiled, and he became more and more sure that this kid was crazy. The Imperial Palace where Indra Huitian was not a dragon and tiger den. On the contrary, a small town naturally formed at the foot of its mountain, which existed specifically for those who came to visit Indra Huitian. But for Ai Ming, on the contrary, that place was definitely an untouchable place. What is the Indra Huitian? It is the decent of the decent sect. If Ai Ming went there, with his unpleasant reputation, Indra Huitian would definitely be dealt with as a villain. Besides, do you think Indra Huitian is so easy to see? Let's not talk about Indra Huitian. There are many disciples from the palace sect, and they are strictly guarded and not close to people. What is Ai Ming? He is just a lucky little gangster. What qualifications are there to see Indra? Feng Dazhan gave up and wanted to dissuade Ai Ming from not going to Indra Palace. This kid had the idea that even three cows could not be pulled back. The only way is to leave this crazy man quickly, the faster the better. Perhaps Ai Ming's choice is to go to Li Qinlong in Langya Mountain. Although it is possible that Li Qinlong will squeeze out all the oil and water of Ai Ming and drive him away, it is better than being killed as soon as he reaches the foot of Indra Mountain.

Ai Ming hummed a song happily, but his broken voice quickly frowned. He didn't know whether the master was singing or lyrics, but this sound was really not very popular. In order to avoid suffering from ears, Dongmei quietly held Ai Ming's hand to divert his attention, while the other three sisters began to chatter. Sure enough, Ai Ming stopped humming and his attention was indeed diverted. It was the first time that Dongmei took the initiative to shake hands. Dongmei's delicate and round fingers were like fiddling with the five-stringed zither, which triggered Ai Ming's rippling heart song and could not help himself.

Dongmei was also shocked by her bold moves, and her heart was also very agitated. She felt that her little hand was tightly held by Ai Ming's little hand, and rubbed it with her cheeks (Ai Ming's hand is very small, the same as a girl's hand), and she couldn't help but put on her cheeks. Maybe she had hoped that Ai Ming would hold hands long ago, which was the lover's patent, but because of her own identity, she had never had the opportunity to do this. Now she was doing it, and she was very happy.

Ai Ming did not have as many thoughts as Dongmei. In his opinion, what Dongmei gave him was just a hint, a silent hint, so Ai Ming accepted this hint with peace of mind.

Feng Dazhan sighed, pretended to accidentally lift the curtain in front of the carriage, and began to drive the carriage with concentration. His ears were always good, and even if he didn't look back, he could feel the strangeness in the carriage. Sure enough, within a while, the carriage sounded in the carriage, and the sound of a booming boom was obviously invading someone's mouth. Feng Dazhan shook his head and sighed, it's great to be young.

Time passed quickly. At dusk, the carriage came to a small town. Feng Dazhan had just parked the carriage, and Ai Ming couldn't wait to jump down. The four sisters following him came out one after another. However, their appearance was very different. Their movements were so elegant and slow, which made Ai Mingheng's teeth itch, but he couldn't urge him too much, so he had to stomp his feet on the ground, hoping that time would pass quickly. However, even if the four sisters dragged on, the distance from the hotel gate to the guest room was not so far. When Feng Dazhan finished all the procedures that he should go through, the door of Ai Ming's room was already closed tightly. Ai Ming did not really lose his soul on the road, but he just moved his hands and feet. It is undeniable that the process was very charming and easy to bear, but over time, it would be a torment.

At noon the next day, Ai Ming walked out of the room, full of energy and ambition. The four sisters behind him also seemed so delicate, just like flowers that had just been watered.

Feng Dazhan was sitting in the living room eating tea leisurely. He was very interested in this kind of drink recently. There is no way, he is not the kind of person who knows how to enjoy it, but he is old and it is time to know how to enjoy it.

Ai Ming walked to the table and sat down. The labor of the whole night was quite exhausting. He reached out and poured a cup of tea himself, drank it in a big gulp, then he touched his stomach comfortably and looked at Feng Dazhan with a squint eyes. Feng Dazhan didn't care about Ai Ming's gaze, and he was waiting for Ai Ming to speak.

Of course, Ai Ming is not the kind of person who can hide his words. In a short while, he spoke. "Old Zhan, please ask the kitchen to make some food and bring it to you. When I get full, I will give you some things." As soon as Ai Ming finished speaking, he was shocked to find that Feng Dazhan, who had just sat there steadily drinking tea, had disappeared now. Obviously, Ai Ming's words were exactly what he wanted to hear.

After a while, the food was all set. Ai Ming and the four sisters sat down and ate with relish, but Feng Dazhan was not so lucky. He had no appetite at all and just waited anxiously for Ai Ming, who had always been slow to finish his meal.

Ai Mingxin wiped his mouth with satisfaction. Since he had been in the Land Dragon Socket for so long, he had learned how to enjoy his food. After the waiter removed the food and left with tea, Ai Ming took a sip of tea. Gu Shi leisurely crossed his legs and closed his eyes to rest. He was not in a hurry. Now he is an old man. If he can't make him happy, no one can get any benefits from him.

Feng Dazhan was not in such a good mood to see Ai Ming pretending, but people were under the eaves, so they could not bow their heads. There was nothing to do. Feng Dazhan flattered Ai Ming and deliberately lowered his voice and said to Ai Ming: "Master, aren't you going to Mount Di Shi? Although the young ones cannot go with you, they are still very familiar with it. How about the younger ones drawing a map for you?" Feng Dazhan cursed in his heart, "Do you deserve to die if you die. Now Feng Dazhan is a rich man, so he shouldn't be so humble with Ai Ming."

Yes, but what he is worried about now is not money, but safety. As a well-known thief on the mainland, there are too many enemies. If one is not good, it may capsize in the gutter. Therefore, what Ai Ming has in his hands is crucial to him. Not everyone can buy things in the black market, and the things inside are very useful. Although I don’t know what Ai Ming bought, this is also a job of taking chances. If the things Ai Ming bought are useless to Feng Dazhan, then he will be in vain.

Ai Ming finally enjoyed enough, so he took out the things he brought out from the black market and placed them on the table. Of course, the things he gave to the four sisters could not be pulled down, so he took it out to smile.

Feng Dazhan was very satisfied. Although most of the things Ai Ming bought were useless to him or could not be used, several of them were still very good, which was good enough to save his life. The four sisters were also very happy. Although this was not the first time Ai Ming bought them, he could receive gifts, which also expressed that the master loved them very much, right? The gift that made the four sisters happiest was the Qiankun Bag. Except for Dongmei who already had the Qiankun Ring, which did not require this thing, the remaining three sisters were very needed. They had long coveted their elder sister's Qiankun Ring. This time, with the Qiankun Bag, although it was much worse than the Qiankun Ring, it was enough. For girls, there were always such small private objects that didn't want to be seen or known. The problem was solved. Dongmei was also very happy. The sisters had the Qiankun Bag, so they wouldn't have to bother her to put them here and there in the future. It was very troublesome.

Ai Ming looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. He was very happy about how gifts can be given to others, especially the beloved woman. Seeing the four sisters comparing each other's gifts, Ai Ming suddenly felt a little sad. It's been a long time since they had been traveling too often. They have been on such a far planet, and I don't know what happened. Mom and Dad, have you forgotten that there is another treasure in your family thinking of you?

"Okay, let's see again in the future. Now let's talk about some serious things." Ai Ming shook his head. He didn't like sadness, and the best way to divert sadness was to divert attention. After watching Feng Dazhan and the four sisters obediently put everything in, he spoke and said, "Old Zhan, I know you are leaving, but it's not the time to leave now. Can you take us near the Indra Palace and then go?" Although Feng Dazhan had agreed to give a map to Indra Mountain, no one could lead the way.

Feng Dazhan nodded silently. He really didn't want to hear this bad news. The later he left, the greater the danger, but what could he do, so he had to agree.

"Dongmei..." Ai Ming dragged his tone. He liked to tease the eldest of the four sisters. Although Dongmei was not old, she was too old in normal times, which made Ai Ming feel that she looked a bit like a sister who was very good at taking care of her, rather than a little lover who needed to be loved by others. Every time she saw Dongmei blushing when she was teased by herself, she felt very accomplished.

Sure enough, Dongmei was defeated under Ai Ming's gaze. She didn't dare to look at Ai Ming, so she aimed elsewhere, which made Ai Ming and the four sisters laugh. Dongmei felt even more uncomfortable now, and two red clouds floated up.

"Dongmei..." Ai Ming shouted again, but this time his pause was different just now, and he seemed very stiff.

Dongmei looked at Ai Ming curiously. Seeing that although his eyes were looking at him, his focus was at a loss and he looked dumbfounded, as if he was disturbed by something. He couldn't help but worry, so he gently pushed Ai Ming and said in a low voice: "Master?"

"Oh?" Ai Ming woke up and looked at Dongmei. Seeing that she was looking at her worriedly, she smiled and said, "It's okay, you guys talk, I'll go back to the room." After that, she got up and left.

Feng Dazhan and the four sisters looked at each other, but I don’t know why Ai Ming suddenly changed. However, looking at his appearance, it seems that something bad happened, but the happy event is coming. What kind of happy event is it?

Ai Ming returned to the room, closed the door, came to the bed and sat cross-legged. He thought for a while, and was happy and worried. He slowly stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist. When it opened, there was something in his hand. Ai Ming looked at such things in a complicated mood, with a confused look on his eyes. This was a magic weapon that had accompanied Ai Ming for a long time. It was this magic weapon that changed Ai Ming's life. If Ai Ming was asked to select the most important one among the many magic weapons on him, this one was undoubtedly his most important and favorite. This magic weapon was the golden button.

Just now, Ai Ming was about to speak, and an indescribable feeling surged from his heart, which was very comfortable. This feeling seemed to be so peaceful and so stable when he was with Lan Ruo. The message that the taste conveyed to Ai Ming was very clear, so clear that he was happy and worried for a while.

The joy is that Lan Ruo is about to return to her side; the worry is that she is about to be a father. For a boy who is only 21 or 2 years old, being a father is not a very happy thing, especially when he already knows that this child is a very naughty girl.

Ai Ming quietly looked at the gold buttons in his hand, waiting for the final judgment. The gold buttons gradually changed, emitting a misty white light. Then, the light retracted, and a wisp of smoke floated out of the light, floating, and vague. Finally, it finally gathered together and turned into a fairy that only existed in the painting. The fairy stood there leisurely, so peaceful and mysterious.

"Xiao Lan." Ai Ming couldn't help but whisper softly, his eyes wet. He hadn't seen Lan Ruo for a long time, so he was very impressed.

Lan Ruo smiled and looked at Ai Ming who was throwing into her arms to take advantage of her. She was inexplicably moved and finally could snuggle up to her lover again. All her efforts were rewarded. But she also had the urge to turn her eyes on her. The stinky guy's temperament has not changed at all, but Yuan didn't expect him to change, alas.

The two finally hugged enough. Ai Ming looked up at Lan Ruo's face and looked carefully. Are you haggard? Did you live a good life? But he was disappointed to find that Lan Ruo seemed to have gained weight. Ai Ming pulled Lan Ruo back to the edge of the bed. He wanted to know what happened to Lan Ruo in the golden buttons. Of course, Lan Ruo fulfilled his wish, tidy up his hair and told him in a casual manner.

It turned out that Lan Ruo was concentrating on raising the baby in the golden buttons. In her opinion, time was not as long as Ai Ming thought. It passed in a flash. Her beloved baby, Cat, grew vigorously under her careful care, and her spiritual body became stronger and could finally transform into a physical body. Moreover, Lan Ruo also gained a lot of benefits from it. With her dedicated practice and the help of the golden buttons that were sacrificed, her skills improved greatly, not only making up for the previous losses, but also slightly improved. Lan Ruo was worried that Ai Ming had waited for too long, so after the cat's spiritual body was formed, she couldn't wait to come out.

Ai Ming pursed his lips. Lan Ruo's story was not good at all, and he told it very well. However, listening to her telling stories was indeed a pleasure. "By the way, our daughter, what about cats, why didn't I see her?" Ai Ming asked curiously. He was looking forward to and afraid of this daughter he had met before.

"What about this?" A timid voice came from Ai Ming's head. Ai Ming looked up puzzledly and happened to meet a little thing on Lan Ruo's head. Ai Ming stared at the little thing with wide eyes, stunned for a while, and screamed so hard that he ran away.

Mao Mao wanted to cry as soon as he squinted his mouth. She was frightened by Ai Ming, and her little hands tightly grasped Lan Ruo's hair bun and shivered all over. She was so unfamiliar with this world, there was only one color among the gold buttons, white. But here was colorful. As a child, he was always afraid of being in a strange world, but his mother only cared about chatting with that human and completely forgot about herself. After finally waiting for them to finish chatting, the human was startled again, which was so aggrieved.

Lan Ruo's blamed him and glared at Ai Ming, gently pulled the cat down with his hand, put it beside his face and whispered to care for it. The glory of maternal love enveloped his whole body. Ai Ming rubbed his hands awkwardly, rubbed his cheeks in front of Lan Ruo, and smiled from this little thing, was this his daughter? So young, was he a thumb girl? Mao Mao obviously didn't appreciate his affection. Under Lan Ruo's care, she already knew that the adult in front of her was her father, but because of her bad first impression, she was too lazy to pay attention to him. She only covered her eyes with her hands and didn't look at Ai Ming at all. Fortunately, the cat had forgotten that Ai Ming bullied herself in the golden buttons, otherwise it would be not as simple as covering her eyes.

"Maomao, Maomao, my good daughter, I am your father, come and call me." Ai Ming was very curious. He wanted to know how he felt when he was called a father. Unfortunately, Maomao ignored his curiosity, so he simply turned his head and got into Lan Ruo's arms. Ai Ming felt very itchy and looked at Lan Ruo's chest pitifully. He wanted to reach his hand in and pull the cat out, but he was afraid that he would hurt his daughter with thick hands and feet.

Lan Ruo looked at Ai Ming and Mama playing hide-and-seek happily. This is the feeling of home. Lan Ruo coaxed Mama out, pointed to the man in front of him, and said, "Mamama, this is your father, just dad."

Maomao looked at her mother. She was very dependent on her mother, so she was unwilling to go against her mother's wishes, so she could only whisper to her fingers: "Dad." The voice was like a kitten crying. If Aiming hadn't been listening attentively, she would almost think it was just her illusion.

"Oh." Ai Ming agreed with a smile, "It's fun, someone called him father." At this time, Ai Ming obviously did not have the awareness of being a father, but he just thought it was fun. As a father, you can't do without a meeting gift. Ai Ming was busy searching in the Qiankun Ring, but his movements were futile. There were too many things inside, but there were no children's toys. With that, Ai Ming had an idea and smiled. "Come on, cat, this is the meeting gift my father gave you." Ai Ming held a golden thread in his hand. This golden thread was used by Dongmei to sew clothes for him. It was just right for him to give this little daughter. Girls should like to jump rope, right?

The cat saw Ai Ming holding something she had never seen before to give to her. She hesitated, should she want to? However, the gift quickly tempted her heart, so she flew into Ai Ming from Lan Ruo's hand and took the golden thread. Of course, we can't take things in vain. My mother always told herself to be a polite child, so the cat flew to Ai's forehead again, kissed Ai's forehead with her little mouth and said, "Thank you dad."

Thank you dad, thank you dad, Ai Ming was almost idiot when he smiled, and the joy of having a daughter surged into his heart.

"Madam, you are back." A surprise sound came from the door. The door was pushed open, and the four sisters ran in quickly. It turned out that the four sisters were worried about Ai Ming, so they came to see what happened, but unexpectedly found that the wife appeared in the room. How could they not be surprised?
Chapter completed!