Chapter 809 Yu Guiwan, the source of all defilements

"Hmm?" Ruan Tang looked at her sister with a smile.

"The wind is tight and thrust!"

Ruan Lan's expression changed slightly, and her sister's smile was murderous. She hurriedly took her nephew and daughter to build a snowman in the backyard.

"Wife, what are you going to say?" Xu Lai gently held the tender gloves and asked with a smile.

"What Yiyi said just now..."

"I understand, I'm afraid Yiyi heard it wrong."

"What I want to say is that Yiyi may have heard it right."

Ruan Tang hugged Xu Lai hard, bit her lip and said, "I miss you so much."

“…”

Xu Lai was stunned. He never expected that his wife, who had always been implicit and restrained, would express her love and longing so bluntly.

He hugged the woman in front of him with his backhand and whispered: "I miss you too."

"I think so much."

"A little more than you think of me."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue." Ruan Tang said angrily.

"Hahaha."

Xu Lai put his head on Ruan Tang's shoulder, looked out the window, and sighed with emotion: "It's snowing again."

"Yes, it's snowing."

It's winter.

There was heavy snow in Donghai City.

Not long after, the entire Donghai City became blanket, and young people and children came to the open space to make snowmen happily.

Like the Begonia Garden.

After Xu Lai and Ruan Tang could whisper, his daughter was dragged to join the camp of being a snowman.

I saw three snowmen in the backyard, two large and one small.

Yiyi's face was blushing: "This is Dad and Moma, this is me! Our family will be together forever."

After saying that, he scratched his head, pinched a little snowman and placed it on the big snowman's belly, cheering: "This is my sister."

"Maybe it's my younger brother." Ruan Tang touched her stomach and chuckled.

"Is that true?"

Yiyi looked at Xu Lai's big eyes flashed: "Dad, is it a younger brother or a younger sister."

"It should be a... brother."

Xu Lai's divine thoughts were revealed, and this time it was still as undetectable as before, but he had already calculated one or two causes and effects.

"Brother, too."

Yiyi was not disappointed, but instead squatted down and continued to pinch the snowman.

Xu Lai and Ruan Tang looked at each other and heard their daughter continue, "It's like having a younger sister in the future."

Ruan Tang: “…”

Xu Lai: “…”

He looked at his wife, whose beautiful eyes glared: "The surname of Xu, don't even think about it!"

Xu Lai spread his hands and told his daughter that he could do nothing.

“Geeh.”

Ruan Lan, who was beside her, laughed gloatingly, and her eyes rolled: "By the way, brother-in-law, what are you doing in the refining room?"

When Xu Lai waved his hand, three colorful items appeared in the backyard. When the light disappeared, they were three completely different magic weapons.

A blue sword.

A white sword.

A white long skirt.

Ruan Tang glanced at Xu Lai and knew that the skirt was obviously made according to her figure, neither big nor small nor fat nor thin, and the size was just right.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being a couple." Ruan Lan sighed.

Ruan Tang glared at her sister.

Ruan Lan said innocently: "Sister, why are you glaring at me? Your company is a clothing company. My brother-in-law also has this skill, so I'm not wrong."

Ruan Tang stopped talking.

He took the sword and the long skirt and went back to the room.

The remaining green sword is naturally Yiyi.

"Thank you dad."

Xu Yiyi's face was filled with unconcealed love. The size of the long sword was reduced, and it was just right in her hand.

"Recognize your master after dropping blood." Xu Lai smiled.

"Uh-huh."

Xu Yiyi did as she heard a very soft and soft little girl's voice ringing in her mind.

She said in surprise: "Dad, the sword seems to be talking."

"That's the spirit of the weapon."

"What is a spirit of weapon?"

"The spirit of the weapon is..."

Xu Lai pulled his daughter to start explaining.

Ruan Lan also had the latter's face and finally understood how powerful Qi Sister, who is also a weapon spirit, is.

"Brother-in-law, what about mine."

Ruan Lan pulled Xu Lai's sleeve, her voice gentle and shy and timid.

"Girl, who do we know you?"

“!!!”

Ruan Lan vomited blood: "Xu Lai, can you be a person? I have been forced to play with your daughter every day before you have been out of seclusion."

"The formation board in your hand is both offensive and defenseful, and it is very strong."

"Who thinks there are too many good things?"

Ruan Lan was justified and muttered, "Whose female hero flew on the chessboard? She was so fairy-like when flying with a sword."

"You still dare to step on me?" Sister Qi's voice appeared.

"I'll just compare..."

"The metaphor is not good either, I'm never below."

“…”

Xu Lai asked questions all over his forehead.

Why do you feel that the embryonic spirit of the Star Yuan Sect’s imperial weapon is not a serious weapon spirit, or is it infected by Ruan Lan?

etc.

Could it be the senior sister...

Xu Lai hesitated and said, "Have my senior sister met the chessboard spirit?"

"When you were in seclusion, I often took Senior Sister Yu out to drink and eat... I spent it all the time, and they were naturally familiar with each other."

The culprit has been found.

The source of all defilements is late.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, I arranged for my senior sister clearly. They are all serious projects. We have made an appointment to get together after a while."

Ruan Lan said seriously: "If it weren't for her saying that something was wrong in the fairyland, we should have caught fish on the island today."

Xu Lai sighed lightly and threw a dagger to his sister-in-law.

This is forged with the divine gold scraps under your body. Although it is not as good as the three imperial embryos that Xu Lai spent a lot of time to forge, it is also considered a top-quality magic weapon.

After all, it was a quasi-imperial dagger.

In addition, a small piece of Void Divine Gold was added to the forging material, and the dagger could travel through the void and take the enemy's heads across billions of miles, which was elusive.
To be continued...