My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 275

Now the original owner has not yet reorganized the sect, and is still an ordinary wealthy prince in the mortal world.

Before the original owner stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he was an old son of a human emperor. He loved the original master so much that he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to send him to the world of cultivating immortals.

After the sect was destroyed by the demons, the original owner didn't dare to go back to find his parents, so he simply took the money his father prepared for him and became an ordinary master in a small town.

He thought that after raising the children a bit older, he would bring them back to the realm of self-cultivation to practice again.

Although he was a little older in terms of age, this matter was nothing compared to his own life.

When these disciples were young, they also called them Daddy, but later they learned the truth by accident, and only a respectful lord remained.

"Chenchen is young and a bit naughty, it's normal to pick a flower."

For the original owner, this is something he brought back from the sect with great pains.

Although it is a peony flower that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, to the original owner, it symbolizes his concern for the sect.

So in the original plot, knowing that his son was ignorant to pick the flower, the original owner locked Chenchen in the cold Buddhist hall and knelt all night, and made him copy the scriptures countless times.

No matter how much Chenchen cried and apologized at that time, the original owner who was angry still didn't take it seriously.

In the end, there were too many scriptures copied, and when the original owner went to check, Chenchen's hand was twitching all the time, but the original owner didn't seem to see it at all, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Master, that's..."

Cheng Zun was of course dissatisfied with the reaction given by Xianyu, so he couldn't help but want to remind him what it was, before he could say anything, he met Xianyu's suspicious eyes looking over from the side.

"Huh? What?"

Cheng Zun suddenly realized that if he said it directly now, it would be tantamount to telling the man in front of him that he knew many things about the past.

"It's nothing, it's just a pity that the master has raised it for so long, but Chenchen accidentally picked it off."

Chenchen outside was wearing a light blue dress, holding a small red flower in his chubby hand, bouncing in, ran to Daddy, raised his head and handed the flower to Daddy.

Shaking his head slightly, when he smiled, he showed the dimples on his cheeks.

"Look, Dad~ Chenchen picked the little flowers~"

This little guy looks quite proud. The little red flower was pulled from somewhere in the garden, and his hands were still stained with juice, looking dirty.

The original owner treated Chenchen pretty well at this time, partly because he was young and not very sensible, and most of them were being taken care of by the nanny.

On the one hand, it was because the original owner treated them equally, and in the eyes of the little guy, they were his own brothers and sisters.

If Yuan mainly lost his temper at those brothers and sisters, he would wobble and run over to protect them every time.

"It's pretty, but the hands are dirty, daddy can help you eat them off."

Xianyu was about to open his mouth wide as he said that, staring Chenchen's frightened eyes round, put both hands behind him suddenly, and subconsciously shook his head.

"Don't bite Chenchen's hands."

"Let's not want the dirty ones, shall we?"

Xianyu said this sentence in a serious manner, Chenchen seemed to realize the reason why his father disliked him, and hurriedly ran to the side of the running water pool to wash.

Fearing that his hands would be chewed off, he took the washing very seriously, squatting beside him and staring at his serious side face, stretching out his hand to gently pinch the cute baby fat.

Cheng Zun watched the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Obviously before, every time he saw this person pretending to care about him in front of him, he felt sick to his stomach, but now he felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

"Master, then I'll go first."

Cheng Zun deliberately reminded him, hoping that he could focus on himself, but Xianyu just waved his hand to signal him to go down first.

Since in the original plot, the original owner has been accused of not treating these people as his own children, then Xianyu really doesn't treat them as children now.

The reason why the original owner chose to take over all the responsibilities was because the original owner was kind enough.

Those elder brothers and sisters didn't die to save the original owner, they died for the entire sect, and the original owner was able to survive because he didn't have the ability to fight against the demons at that time.

The rule in the sect is that new disciples, if they encounter a bad situation, can hide in the dark room, and they can also leave on their own afterward.

From Xianyu's point of view, the original owner was a bit too kind, but it's a pity that this kindness didn't get the reward he should have.

Sometimes things are so strange, if the original owner has always been a bad person, as long as he does a good thing, some people will think that he has changed for the better.

In the same way, the original owner has always been a good person, as long as he did something unsatisfactory, he would be attacked and insulted crazily.

Neither the original owner nor Xianyu felt that there was any problem with taking a little blood. Those few drops of blood were not as good as the usual ones that flowed out from a small hole.

Chenchen, who had wiped his little hands clean, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, stood up with his hips on his hips, and after thinking about it, he handed his clean hands to Dad and shook them in front of him.

"Look, it's clean."

"Okay, it's clean, Chenchen, Dad has something to tell you now."

Xianyu hugged the little guy and sat down where he was just now. After seeing a peony flower placed there, Chenchen subconsciously widened his eyes.

"Father, who did it!"

Chenchen knows very well that Dad cares about this peony flower very much. Usually, if Dad is too busy and forgets, he will help water it and take care of it together.

Every day I will stay next to the flower, holding my head to see when it will grow up.

Watching a flower bud slowly grow bigger and bloom, and now that flower actually appeared here, Chen Chen was so angry that his face was slightly flushed.

No matter which brother or sister did it, he would definitely fight them fiercely, they didn't even know how much thought Dad had spent on this thing.

"Father doesn't know either, but...it looks pretty when you take it off, so let's put it here."

Xianyu rubbed the little guy's hair, which felt good to the touch, and seeing his flushed face from anger, he lowered his head and kissed his side face again.

"What if Chenchen finds out one day that Dad is hiding something from Chenchen?"

Chen Chen's eyes widened when he heard these words, and subconsciously asked: "Father knows who did it!"

"No, Dad doesn't know, it's another matter, and it's also very important."

The original owner wanted to rebuild the glory of his sect, so after raising these disciples, he returned to the cultivation world and taught them cultivation in person.

Unexpectedly, the disciple he carefully taught would kill him with the exercises he taught in the end.

In order to protect them from killing the demons, the original owner disliked the bloody hands of the original owner. Only the little guy like Chen Chen would come over crying and ask Dad if he was hurt or not.

"Then, did Dad steal Chenchen's cake? If not, Chenchen will forgive you."

Chenchen was young, the original owner didn't like to let him eat too many pastries, but the original owner wanted to let the children eat well, so the cooks paid a lot of money to invite him back.

Needless to say, the meals on weekdays, all kinds of pastries are also excellent, Chenchen can pick his eyes every time.

"No."

"Then tell me, Dad, Chenchen is very generous."

When Chenchen was talking, he still couldn't help looking at the peony flower, it was a flower that Dad had raised for such a long time, and it finally bloomed.

How nice it is to let it grow there by itself, and watch it for a long, long time.

"Maybe our family is not ordinary? And your brothers and sisters are not your real brothers and sisters."

When the original owner and Chenchen were willing to treat those disciples as their own, they were not happy, so Xianyu didn't bother to bother.

No matter how naughty a child is, it is not a particularly bad thing in the eyes of the original owner, but if it is broken from the root, then forget it.

The little guy who quietly stuffed the pastry on his father's table into his mouth was so shocked that the pastry fell to the ground.

Before he had time to feel sorry for his pastry, he saw his little fox running over and quickly ate up all the pastry on the ground.

"Woooo daddy."

When he found out that the pastry had fallen, Chenchen's first reaction was to pick it up and eat it again. He didn't remember which uncle told him that it wouldn't be dirty when it was picked up right after it fell.

"I heard from the nanny that you have already eaten pastries today, so you can't eat any more. It's good to drop them."

Of course Chenchen remembered that he had eaten it, he would never forget such an important thing, even if the cake he ate was a little smaller every day, he would remember it clearly.

"Daddy..."

Chenchen buried his head in his father's arms and hummed softly. He couldn't eat it but he dropped it when it reached his mouth. Those were two completely different concepts.

"Do you still remember what Dad told you just now?"

"Say I can't eat pastry."

When the little guy was repeating, there was a cry in his voice, and he looked pitiful.

"Then... how about we eat another half yuan?"

According to the rules set by the original owner, this cub really cannot be eaten, but it is really pitiful to see his greedy appearance.

"it is good."

Chenchen sniffed, then reached out to grab the pastry on the plate, broke it apart in a very fair way, and gave half of it to his father.

When he was almost finished eating, he suddenly thought of what Xianyu said just now, stuffed the last bit into his mouth, and stood up abruptly.

"Our family is not poor?"

"Chenchen doesn't have any brothers or sisters?"