Medicinal Immortal

She chewed the fruit in her mouth and sighed with her chin in her heart. She is now at the pinnacle of foundation building, but even if she is determined to cultivate, she cannot advance in a short time. On the contrary, being too eager to advance is not conducive to her current situation.

"Child, what are you doing here?"

A pretty voice came with a bit of curiosity. Tangning, who was thinking about the matter, looked up, and saw a pretty girl protruding from a carriage a few meters away, staring at her curiously.

"I'm here to enjoy the cold." The immature voice returned with a little milky voice, and at the same time smiled sweetly at the girl.

The girl saw that the child who raised her head was exquisite and cute, with a tender face and a sweet, pure smile, which made her smile when she saw him, her eyes glowing at him: "You look so real. Good-looking! But why do you have no hair? Are you a little monk?"

While talking, she got out of the carriage and jumped off, and said to the coachman: "You go back first, I'll go back in a while."

"Yes, Miss San." The coachman replied and glanced at the woman in black who was following to get out of the car before he drove back to the house first.

"It's cool with your bald head." Tangning said with a smile, and looked at the girl in front of her.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, the spiritual master's level five strength, dressed in a peach-colored dress, his face was delicate and pretty, as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom.

Next to her was a woman in black. She was about twenty-five years old. She had an ordinary face, dressed as a guard, and her hair was neatly tied, but she had the strength to build a foundation.

When she looked at the woman in black, the woman in black was also looking at Tangning. She saw that the child was about five years old, with a bald head, with a delicate and outstanding appearance, white and tender, with beautiful eyes pure and clear, and a sweet smile. Sweet, it is pleasing to look at.

"Whose child are you? Why did you come out alone? No one followed?" The girl came to Tangning's side, looked at this very cute child, and said with a smile, "I've seen so many. My child, you don’t look as good as you. Your bald head looks really cute."

"Thank you, you also look good."

Seeing her praise her for her beauty, Tangning also smiled and praised her, then pointed to the other street and said, "I live on the other side of the street. I came here just now."

Seeing the place where the girl was basking in the sun, she asked, "Do you want to sit down too? You are standing there and basking in the sun!"

"Okay!" The girl responded with a smile, and stepped forward to sit next to the child.

Seeing the girl's eclectic behavior, Tangning's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. Without speaking, she saw the girl staring at her and talking.

"My name is Lan Yingying, and that house is my home, what's your name?"

"My name is Tangning." Seeing her name, Tangning also reported her name.

"Hehe, I'm older than you, you call me Sister Yingying! May I call you Xiaoning?" She looked closer, and the more she looked, the more she wanted to pinch Tangning's pink and tender face.

"Not good." Tangning avoided her stretched hand and asked her to call her sister? That is impossible.

On the side, the black-clothed woman stood quietly, looking down and listening to the big and the small two chatting there, and I don't know how long it had passed before the child stood up.

"It's getting late, I'm going back."