"I haven't seen you for a long time, can you be happy with Empress Sanhua and Yan?" The Taoist asked casually while walking into the room with a cane.

"The Three Flower Empress and the Swallows are very good!" The Three Flower Empress answered without hesitation.

"Everything is fine." Yanzi also replied.

"Where is Xiao Jianghan?" the Taoist asked again.

"It's good to Xiao Jianghan!" said the Sanhua Empress, "Empress Sanhua plays with her every day and teaches her how to talk. She goes to the city to exorcise evil spirits and devils every day to earn money. After earning money, buy her meat buns and porridge for her!"

"Thank you for your hard work in the Three Flowers."

"You've been away for a long time!"

"It's a little longer than I thought."

"You said it won't last long!"

"Facts have proved that I am not the ancestor of Tiansan and do not have the ability of his elders."

"Are you injured again?"

"It's almost no effort."

"The power of soot!"

“Just very easy.”

As the Taoist said, he looked at the baby girl who was also wearing three-color clothes next to him, but with a slightly different color. Seeing her white and clean face and black eyes as black as night, he couldn't help but smile:

"It seems that the Three Flowers Empress has indeed taken good care of Xiao Jianghan. If Fulong Temple can be passed on smoothly, the Three Flowers Empress will be the first achievement."

"First skill!"

The Three Flower Empress repetition habitually, with a serious expression, then turned her head and looked at Yan Zi, not greedy for me alone: ​​"Swallow also takes care of Xiao Jiang Han. If it weren't for him, Xiao Jiang Han would have been raised to death."

“…”

The girl spoke lightly, as if life and death were just ordinary things for Maoer, but the Taoist choked when he heard it, and he didn't know whether to be grateful or afraid, whether to be happy or worried.

Although it is not easy for the children of the emperor family to grow up smoothly in this day, it is extremely common for ordinary people to die. Before the children grow up, no one dares to be sure whether the incense in their family is stable, but it is a bit terrifying to "raise to death" even if they are not moving.

"If you are truly the descendant of Fulongguan of Heaven, you will definitely be favored by the way of heaven."

Song You had no choice but to pinch the little girl's face, and said with a smile, then looked at her up and down: "Xiao Jianghan seems to have grown a lot taller."

Xiao Jianghan just opened his eyes and looked at him, his mouth squirted, and his lips were moistened by saliva.

"Really a lot?" Empress Sanhua asked in confusion.

"It's indeed a lot taller."

"real?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong. The Sanhua Empress thought she had grown taller just now, and she felt that the Sanhua Empress had misread her eyes."

"The Three Flower Empress has been with her and takes care of her every day. Her changes have accumulated over time and become difficult to detect after many days." Song You explained to her, "And I haven't seen her for so long. Now, at first glance, the changes over the past few months have become one place, and it naturally becomes obvious."

“Um…”

The Sanhua Empress thought he made sense, but she still didn't want to believe it, so she asked again: "It's really a lot?"

"It's really a lot."

“…”

"This is how people were when they were young, especially at this age, they would grow very quickly." The Taoist said to her, "Every few months, one year and a half, I can't wear clothes before."

"That's not to buy a lot of clothes?"

"You can also buy bigger when you buy it." Song You said to her, "If you have a big family and a lot of children, you can also give a piece of clothing to many people."

"It's a pity that people won't change their clothes."

"Of course I can't compare to the Three Flowers."

The Taoist said with a smile, looking at the little girl again, but couldn't help but wonder: "What is she eating? Why is she still in her mouth after eating for so long?"

Hearing this sentence, the swallow who had been turning her head off the windowsill, finally stretched out her head again, turned her head and stared quietly into the house with a black eye.

"Meat!"

The girl looked at Taoist with expressionless face.

The smile on Song You's face gradually solidified.

The girl still had no expression and looked at him without any reason. She still insisted on thinking that people just need to eat rats, and rats are a good thing, and they can only grow up after eating them.

If a Taoist priest doesn’t eat it, it’s wrong for a Taoist priest.

You can't stop others from eating.

“…”

Song You was silent for a while, and then he tactfully advised: "Miss Sanhua should not give her these foods. Humans are different from cats. Humans are not as good as cats. Not long after a cat is born, a pair of small fangs that can tear meat can grow from a kitten to a big cat in a year. However, he is still a child a year. He has just learned to talk and walk for a while, and may not even learn it. His teeth have not grown to eat common meat at all, let alone the jerky meat made by Queen Sanhua. Look, she has not chewed it up after so long."

“Um…”

"Miss Sanhua should give her the stuffing in the meat buns, or lean meat porridge or the like."

“…”

The Empress Sanhua looked at him, then looked at Xiao Jianghan, and thought for a while, thinking that what he said made sense: "Next time, the Empress Sanhua cooked it into porridge and cooked it for her to eat."

“…”

"Are you injured?"

"No……"

"Then why are you doing this?"

"I'm just... I'm a little tired." Song You said helplessly, "I just came down from the sky and felt a little tired."

"Then you'll be sleepy, just sleepy."

"Thank you, Miss Sanhua."

Song You looked at the bed in the room.

A very ordinary wooden bed with mattresses on it, and the quilts are stacked in long strips and placed inside, as if they still remained the same as when they left a few months ago.

The Taoist does not think that the Three Flowers Queen can fill the quilts.

Look down at the bed-

There was felt on the ground, and there was a cloth blanket on the felt, and there was a wool blanket piled on it. It looked a bit messy, but it seemed very warm.

Yes.

In fact, the Sanhua Queen still doesn't like to sleep on the bed so far. In addition to Taoist bed, she may turn into a cat and run to the pillow or the end of the bed to sleep. This is also determined by the environment. Generally speaking, if the environment makes her feel comfortable and safe, she may sleep on the head of the bed. If the environment makes her feel uncomfortable and alert, she will sleep on the end of the bed, stay alert and stand guard for Taoist. In addition, she prefers to sleep in some strange places, such as next to the horse, in the clothes the Taoist took off, such as in the bag, bag, or on her own small cloth blanket.

"Did Xiao Jianghan sleep next to Miss Sanhua?"

"Yes!"

"I'll have a sleep first."

"OK!"

The Taoist walked over and climbed onto the bed.

The chill in spring has subsided a lot, and the bedding is a little cool at first, but it quickly warms up when covered.

Although the Sanhua Empress asked him to go to bed, she hadn't seen him for a long time. She couldn't help but turn back to the cat, no longer cared about the little man, and came to the Taoist bed and asked him something.

"Is the Heavenly Palace fun?"

“It’s quite fun.”

"What does it look like?"

"What does it look like... Let me think about it..."

"Did you think of it?"

"There is a cotton-like cloud, and it can be soft when stepped on it. If there is no magical power, it will slowly dissipate. If there is magical power, it can be played all the time. You can even take out a small flower from a large cloud and fly in the sky... There are many fairy islands in the clouds. Each fairy island has palaces and pavilions, and there are gods living on it, and there are many cranes flying..."

The Taoist's voice is actually getting smaller and smaller.

But Maoer listened very attentively.

I couldn't help but follow the Taoist's words and imagined such a scene. The smaller the Taoist's voice, the more immersed her in it.

The clouds should be soft in the cat's imagination, like cotton, and can stand on it. Thinking about it like this, maybe we shouldn't ask the swallow, maybe we shouldn't conquer the white crane so early - since we asked the swallow, there was no such cloud. Since we sat in the white crane and flew into the sky for the first time, all the clouds that appeared in the dream became unfavorable, and when we approached, it turned into fog.

It turns out that there is such a cloud in the Heavenly Palace.

No wonder so many people like to be gods. According to Maoer’s thoughts, he can go to such a place to play and is willing to be a god.

It's best if there are rats in the clouds...

Catch rats in the cotton clouds...
To be continued...