There was a little doll with an angel face emerging from somewhere at her feet. She was about two or three years old. She had two lines of tears on her delicate and cute face, and her chubby face was full of grievances. Ming Wuyan's heart instantly softened.

She bent down, pulled the little guy's little hand off her legs, and said softly: "Whose baby are you?"

Fusang Yuren coughed lightly, picked up the small bean bag in Ming Wuyan's hand, and threw it directly on a low-collapse in front of him. Ming Wuyan's eyes widened with the rough movement.

"Your son? Stepfather?" Ming Wuyan glared at him.

Fusang Yuren staggered and almost fell.

He looked at Xue Yihan awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "My son, his biological mother, died after giving birth to him. I don't know much about taking care of the children."

So the basic method of free stocking is adopted.

This kid, now when he sees a girl, he calls her mother, so he almost locked the little guy up at home.

After hearing this, Xue Yihan frowned, glanced at the Chaos Baby, and said nothing.

When Ming Wuyan heard that the child was born in Fusang Yu, and the child had no mother again, her sympathy suddenly flooded and she hugged the little guy who ran over from the low and held his legs in his arms.

"Hey, what's your son's name?"

Fusang Yuren thought for a while before saying, "I didn't name him, why don't you think of one for him!"

Ming Wuyan widened her eyes in shock, "You are not kidding, are you? Your own son doesn't have a name?"

The Fusang Yuren was obviously a little distressed, and touched his head, and after a while, he said, "I don't want his surname to be Fusang, but I don't know what his mother's surname is!"

Ming Wuyan was even more surprised when she heard this. She had given birth to a child for him, but he didn't even know what his wife's surname was.

The Fusang Yuren was really embarrassed by Ming Wuyan, so he simply replied truthfully: "I don't love his mother after drinking."

Ming Wuyan was speechless. Even if she had been overnight, she could find out her identity as long as she used snacks!

Fusang Yuren knew what Ming Wuyan was thinking, so he said: "His mother was an orphan raised by someone else since childhood. Later, she was raised into an assassin. No one knew what her surname was."

Ming Wuyan snorted and said half seriously and half jokingly: "If you don't have a surname for Fusang, you can't take your mother's surname. Why not take my surname, I..."

Before she could finish her words, the little baby in her hand had been pulled out by Xue Yihan and threw it to Fusang Yuren. Xue Yihan surrounded her waist and whispered: "Baby Chaos, why don't we give birth to our own child in the future!"

Mingwuyan touched her forehead, she just wanted to say that she could be the child’s godmother!

However, seeing Xue Yihan's appearance, she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xue Yihan glanced at Fusang Yuren and said coldly: "Your son is called Fuli. Those who have no father or mother should learn to be independent from an early age."

When Fusang Yuren heard this, his eyes lit up and immediately patted the table, "Okay, let's call Fuli. You can do whatever you want, I'll prepare food for you."

After saying that, Fusang Yuren left and ignored his son at all.

Ming Wuyan thought it was a miracle that this child could grow so big on Fusang Yuren's hands, so she couldn't help but look at the little Fuli who stopped crying, and was staring at her curiously.

"You said, since you don't love me, why do you want to have a baby?" Ming Wuyan said with emotion.

Just as Xue Yihan was about to say something, he saw Fuli pounce on the Chaos Baby again. He opened his mouth and was about to shout "Mom!" but Xue Yihan took it away again.

"Baby Chaos, we don't care about other people's affairs or other people's children."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fuli moved his short legs and rushed over again. Xue Yihan took him away again. After a while, he came again. His perseverance suddenly made Ming Wuyan laugh.

She ignored the coldness on Xue Yihan's face, pulled the little guy directly in front of her, and said seriously: "Xiao Fuli, do you really want a mother?"

Fu Li blinked his eyes, stretched out his short hand and hugged Ming Wuyan, and finally shouted happily, "Mom, mom!"

The little guy felt that he had held a beautiful mother and danced constantly excitedly.

Xue Yihan's face turned a little darker, and she resisted the urge to slap the little guy with a palm.

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "I'm not my mother!"

"Call me sister!" Fusang Yuren didn't know where to hit him, so he picked up his son and knocked on his forehead.

A bag immediately appeared on the little guy's forehead, and Ming Wuyan looked shocked.

This daddy is too cruel!

What surprised her was that this time the little guy didn't cry, but instead shouted obediently, "Sister."

"Little girl, Man Han, come, the food is ready, go and have a meal!" Fusang Yuren held his son in one hand while leading the way for them.

Although Ming Wuyan wanted to rescue Fu Li from Fusang Yuren, she thought that this was someone else's son. Although the method was a little bit like that, it was not considered abuse. She stopped talking and followed Xue Yihan to the second floor of the palace.

The second floor is very large, but there is only an outrageously large dining table. The dining table and chairs are all beautiful and unique. They are all made of teng man and flowers. The whole space is filled with the fragrance of flowers. When she looks at the food, she was completely stunned.

There was no rice, no delicious food she thought, all of them were stacks of green leaves, of all shapes and sizes.

The problem is, she is not a herbivore either, eating these will kill people!

Fusang Yuren looked at the little girl in front of him and looked like she couldn't swallow her food. He couldn't help but smile and said, "There are not many people with the roots of the planting spirit. This is a feast of the planting spirit, specially prepared for you. Others can't eat it."

Ming Wuyan looked at Fusang Yuren with a suspicious look, then looked at Xue Yihan again, and then curiously picked up a green leaf closest to her. As soon as her finger touched the green leaf, the green leaf turned into a green light and hid into her body. Her body seemed to be instantly moistened by a wet spiritual power. She clearly felt that her phantom spiritual root was greedily absorbing this spiritual power.

She looked at the scene in surprise and couldn't react at all.

Xue Yihan touched the head of the Chaos Baby and explained: "Yu Ren is an elf healer, good at energy healing. These are just real elf energy, not real food. We will have a meal later."

Ming Wuyan then calmed down and reached out to touch the various green leaves...

Each green leaf is like a magical fountain, watering her body. When it comes to the back, those green leaves will not be touched by her, and will automatically turn into spiritual power and integrate into their own body. This process is not painful at all, and people who are comfortable want to sleep.

At this time, Fusang Yuren and Xue Yihan had already stood on the other side to chat.

Fusang Yuren said seriously: "If you want to be with this girl, the road to go is still long. What I can help you is to help her heal and baptize the elves so that her future cultivation will be smoother. If you want her to gain the power of the elves, you have to set off to the elves holy land early. This year, when major academies in the Demon Spirit Continent come here to experience it, whether you can get the power of the elves as you wish depends on your luck."

Xue Yihan said calmly: "It is good to be able to obtain the power of the elf, but it doesn't matter if you don't!"

Fusang Yuren was surprised, "So, your purpose is not the power of the elf? Then you want to..."

"Do you want the Elf God Card?" Fusang Yuren suddenly realized, his eyes glowing leisurely.

Xue Yihan nodded without hesitation, "That's right, the Elf God Card!"

Fusang Yuren's expression became much heavier and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to really fall in love with this little girl. If she made a mistake in the card of the gods, your soul would be damaged. Is it worth it?"

The soul is damaged and may not be able to be repaired for thousands of years, and it is even more uncomfortable than death. How could Man Han be willing to do this?

Xue Yihan said confidently: "It's worth it!"

As long as it is a Chaos Baby, it is worth it whatever he does.

Fusang Yuren looked at Man Han for a while, and finally patted him heavily on his shoulder, "Since you have made a decision, as a good brother, I will do my best. Put this girl on my side for two months, and I will definitely let her be reborn. You go and pursue the whereabouts of the Elf God Card. As far as I know, there will be a god conference in the Tribe Pavilion tonight, you can go and have a look..."

Xue Yihan glanced at the Chaos Baby in front of him, then nodded, "Okay. I'll take her away in two months."

In this way, the two decided Ming Wuyan's future life.

When Ming Wuyan consumed the entire table of energy leaves, Xue Yihan was gone. Only a few words appeared on the immortal book dirt mud told her that he was leaving.

"Baby Chaos, I'll pick you up in two months!"

Ming Wuyan was depressed and crushed the immortal book divine mud into a ball of mud. She wanted to leave, why not bring her with her? Even if she didn't bring her, it would be fine if she told herself!

"Yan Yatou, starting today, you will follow me to learn how to heal the elves. If your spirit planting power is used well, you will better practice the elves healing and elves medicine..."
Chapter completed!