"Grandpa is home."

"go home?"

"That's right, go back to Yangcheng."

Tu Shanjun suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, Master Yuyan had returned. Otherwise, he would not have known how he would have raised his child.

It was so good before, being quiet and quiet, reading comics by myself.

Only those trained in this way are like him.

Tu Shanjun is particularly satisfied with his education. He feels that if he teaches by words and deeds like this, his children will definitely become mature, stable, and elegant people in the future.

Unexpectedly, Master Yuyan turned the child into a clay monkey within half a month of his arrival. He was either catching bugs or climbing up trees to dig out bird eggs.

He was right to go back.

"oh."

"Go home."

Tushan Jinghong walked to Tushanjun's side, and then painted the mud on Tushanjun's robe.

There were several little children's handprints on the black monk's robe. Tu Shanjun frowned, and his originally indifferent eyes suddenly turned into shock and finally disgust.

Lifting up the Taoist robe, Tu Shanjun's voice rose two or three notches, adding a bit of parental annoyance: "Tu Shan is shocked!"

"I have a father and a family." Tu Shan Jinghong raised his head, showing his two fangs, and looked at Tu Shan Jun Le.

Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment.

The two mud hands made a few more marks.

"Daddy, hug."

As he spoke, he opened his little hands full of mud.

Suddenly, Tu Shanjun felt his heart beat involuntarily, and then he reached out and picked up Tu Shan Jinghong.

Then the price was that he had two more mud marks on his face.

Tushanjun felt that the two fangs folded in his mouth were about to cut his lips.

The dignified late-stage golden elixir monk was calm, but faced with such a naughty clay child, he still found it difficult to contain himself.

Then he said: "It's useless to say nice things."

"Long'er, take her to take a bath and make her clean!" Tu Shanjun read the last four words very seriously.

"Your Majesty, I'll go right away."

The snickering Long Er quickly picked up Tu Shan Jinghong and walked quickly to the door.

Tushanjun was left standing alone in the temple.

He watched quietly, then laughed, turned his head away, not wanting anyone to see his expression, and could only hear him murmuring softly: "Do you have a home?"

"It should be."

Tu Shanjun turned around and walked out of the temple. At this time, Nie Quanjiu had woken up.

Several important demon kings and generals are in the main hall.

I was surprised to see several large mud fingerprints on Tushanjun's black robe.

Your Majesty is a great monk in the late Jindan stage. His body is clean and it is impossible for anyone to smear mud on it at will.

Tu Shanjun looked calm and said, "When children grow up, they will inevitably be naughty."

"Business matters, the mining of Lingshi Mine must be carried out early."
Chapter completed!