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Chapter 1445: Recognize godmother
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For example, the description of the Lotus Immortal Mansion is: It is said that in the ancient times, the gods retired...

Another example is the Nine Turns Immortal Pill: the legendary Taishang Laojun... etc.

"Forget it, don't think too much, you will know when you know it, if you don't know... then it proves that these things are useless."

Li Yun shook his head, no longer tangled, opened the door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, I saw Hu Xiaomeng in the yard at a glance. She was weeding the vegetable field with Mrs. Zhao enthusiastically. She took a small **** and knocked it down with excitement. There was a little sweat on her face, in the early morning. It looks particularly youthful under the sun.

Li Yun can even see the delicate fluff on her face, which is a symbol of healthy pink skin.

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"Xiaomeng, Mrs. Zhao." Li Yun said hello to them. Xiaomeng Fox raised her head and took a look. She was immediately happy, raised her **** and waved at him: "Brother Yun got up? Come and play with Xiaomeng. !"

Do you dare to treat growing vegetables for fun?

Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and asked, "Why do you get up so early? A few days ago, weren't they all lazy pigs, did they sleep until 7:30 every day?"

"Hee hee~" Hu Xiaomeng smiled triumphantly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, "because I asked my aunt last night that I would get up to grow vegetables in the morning, so I followed up to help~"

Mrs. Zhao is obviously in a good mood. She looks at Hu Xiaomeng as if she looks at her own daughter: "If you like Xiaomeng, you can often come here to play and treat this as your own home."

"Okay~, auntie don't dislike me for being noisy, hehe~" Hu Xiaomeng complained again: "So it's better to grow vegetables in the yard. The flowers and plants always look boring."

The corner of Li Yun's mouth twitched. He could have a garden in the golden capital city. Ordinary people would not even dare to dream. Just buying a 70-square-meter house would have to be a house slave for fifty years. Even if he was dreaming, he wanted to make a fortune. But at most, it is the level of buying a villa. If you want to own a garden, you have to dream again.

"How come." Madam Zhao gently touched her little head, "Xiaomeng, you are just like the daughter of my dreams. Fengfeng's personality is a bit too awkward. If you can come often, I will be happy, I Master will be happy too."

Um? Master?

who?

and many more! Could it be...

Li Yun's face is weird, isn't it a master-disciple relationship?

"That……"action

What Hu Xiaomeng thought of was another thing. He rolled her eyes and said shyly: "Then aunt will treat Xiaomeng as a daughter, hehe~"

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"Really?" Madam Zhao looked at her in surprise, Hu Xiaomeng pursed her lips, and then screamed, "Mom~"

"Hey!"

The little girl's crisp and melodious voice, soft and tender voice, with a hint of coquettish taste, Madam Zhao only heard it more than ten years ago when Zhao Tianfeng was still a child.

Therefore, she smiled directly from ear to ear, and hugged Xiao Meng tightly in her arms.

"Hehe, mom, mom~, mom is so nice~"

Hu Xiaomeng exerted his talents of acting like a coquettish and cute, coaxing Mrs. Zhao to forget even the morning vegetable growing routine.

Li Yun watched Xiaomeng's actions with a smile on his face. This girl probably wanted to have a good relationship with the Zhao family, plus she didn't hate Mrs. Zhao, so she went smoothly.

Shun Shui, referring to Mrs. Zhao's suggestion, she obviously likes Xiao Meng, so she said something about the daughter in her dream.

"Um?"

Li Yun turned his gaze to look to the other side, and found that Zhao Tianfeng was standing not far away and looking at this side steadily, his eyes seemed a little strange.

Jealous?