Chapter 1305: A Dream of Huangliang

Fang Tong was caught off guard, startled, staggered back, sat directly on the ground, and exclaimed, "Ahh

Yang Ying grabbed it in a few steps, grabbed the skirt covering Fang Tong's face, and said, "It's a nightdress, it's a little familiar......"

Fang Tong can also see clearly now, isn't this pink nightdress Xiao Jiejie's. She immediately said www.biquge.info "It's Xiao Jiejie's skirt." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ying was startled, took two steps to the window, looked down, and shouted, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Jiejie was shrinking in Zhang Yu's arms, ashamed, ashamed and nervous. Suddenly hearing Yang Ying's voice above, her heart trembled even more, and she said timidly: "No, it's okay......"

Her voice was so small that it couldn't be heard from above. At this stall, Fang Tong came to the window with his skirt, and kept shouting: "Jiejie, is your skirt falling?"

As soon as she heard this, Xiao Jiejie couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she was embarrassed.

She whispered aggrievedly: "It's over, they all know, I'm ashamed...... What to do......"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back quickly, don't let people see it. Zhang Yu said, put Xiao Jiejie down first, then took off his vest, and handed it to Xiao Jiejie.

This scene is familiar to Xiao Jiejie.

For a while, she forgot her shame, looked at Zhang Yu with affection, and slowly took the vest. What's more, the hand she went to pick up the vest happened to be the one in front of her.

She held the vest and didn't wear it for a long time, just stared straight at the man in front of her.

Zhang Yu was also full of eyes, and it took a while to react, pin his head to the side, and said, "Put it on first......"

"I want you to wear ...... for me," Xiao Jiejie said in a low voice.

"This ......" Zhang Yu was stunned.

"Anyway, I want you to dress me ......" Xiao Jiejie flattened her mouth and lowered her head.

Zhang Yu knew this girl's intentions, so he simply didn't shirk and helped Xiao Jiejie put on the vest.

He followed the window of the kitchen, hugged Xiao Jiejie and climbed in, and went upstairs with a familiar car.

However, when I went upstairs, I didn't hold Xiao Jiejie, just held her hand.

As soon as they arrived on the third floor, they saw Yang Ying and Fang Tong standing there waiting with a smile.

Fang Yatou was still holding Xiao Jiejie's nightdress in her hand, and said with a smile: "Jiejie, how can your skirt still fly, what are you two doing......

"Don't worry about it!" Xiao Jiejie snatched her skirt in embarrassment and hurriedly fled towards Zhang Yu's bedroom.

Zhang Yu looked at her and fled, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Yang Ying watched from the side, and when Xiao Jiejie escaped into the room, she gestured to Zhang Yu. first pointed to Zhang Yu's room, and then pointed to Fang Yatou, as if to say, after Xiao Jiejie was put to sleep at night, he would come over to bully the little girl.

Seeing Yang Ying's gesture, Fang Yatou's face turned red, hugged Yang Ying's arm, and whispered, "I'll take a bath." ”

In this way, Zhang Yu returned to the room and went to coax Xiao Jiejie to sleep first. Xiao Jiejie is really terrible tonight, probably because she was just looked at by Zhang Yu, she simply didn't wear her upper body when she went to sleep, just a pair of small pants.

But after all, she had a shy heart, and she didn't dare to go directly to Zhang Yu's body.

When Xiao Jiejie fell asleep at night, Zhang Yu had to go to Yang Ying's room and bully Fang Yatou, and by the way, he also had to bully Yang Ying.

The next day, after Zhang Yu got up, he went to the Wudang Taoist Temple in Guangming Town.

When I arrived at the Taoist temple, it was already lunch break, and it was time to take a nap and meditate.

Zhang Yu entered Sun Zhaoyi's room and told Uncle Tai about his thoughts, and after Sun Zhaoyi listened, he nodded and said, "Sect Master, your idea is very good, let me remember an allusion." ”

"What allusion?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"It is rumored that in the early Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Lu Sheng, who was depressed and worried all day long because he was in the middle of the exam. When Lu Dongbin saw that he had a wisdom root, he gave him a pillow and tempered it. Lu Sheng lay on the pillow, and as soon as he fell asleep, he married a beautiful and gentle wife, became a jinshi, was promoted to become rich, and enjoyed all the wealth. At the age of 80, he fell ill for a long time and finally died. When he lost his breath, Lu Sheng woke up in shock, turned around and sat up, looked left and right, and everything was the same, and the yellow rice steamed by the shopkeeper was still in the pot! Lu Sheng was enlightened, went into the mountain to cultivate, and finally ascended. Sun Zhaoyi said leisurely.

"You are talking about a dream of yellow sorghum, I have heard Master tell me about it...... That's right......" Zhang Yu immediately reacted and said: "What you mean is that Lu Zu's pillow is a magic weapon, which can make people fall asleep when they are wet, and on the pillow, there should be a phantom array, which allows people to enter the phantom array in their dreams." ”

"That's right. Sun Zhaoyi nodded and said, "It's just that Lu Dongbin's mana is strong, and with a gesture, he may turn an ordinary pillow into a magic weapon." And if you want to do it, it's not so easy. Fortunately, your purpose is just to make people fall asleep, and it doesn't have to be that profound. ”

Anything is from simple to difficult, Zhang Yu's experiment, in his understanding, is not only for the mobile phone, but also a progressive experience.

If you can really do this, then you will definitely be more handy on the road of cultivation in the future. Similar magic weapons will also be refined one after another. It is not impossible to achieve Lu Dongbin's dream of Huangliang.

Coming out of Sun Zhaoyi's room, Zhang Yu walked in front of the camphor tree and looked at the big tree back and forth.

The camphor tree is obviously thicker than when it first came, and the canopy is becoming denser and denser, Zhang Yu believes that the camphor tree is the main material, and almost the entire crown has to be cut off to be enough.

The camphor tree in front of him was obviously a little hairy by him, and suddenly trembled and said, "You, what do you think I do like this......"

"I'm just looking, it's nothing ......," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Are you sure it's nothing...... How do I find out from your eyes...... You're a little ill-intentioned......" said the camphor tree timidly.

"How is that possible? We are all our own people, do you think I will hurt you?" Zhang Yu said seriously.

"According to you, I won't cut anything more......" Camphor wanted to make sure.

"Did I say that?" Zhang Yu asked rhetorically.

"You ......" Xiang Zhangshu immediately said bitterly, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't hurt me......"

"I'm just using a twig or something, it's not a piece of cake for you, what can I have. Zhang Yu laughed.

"Just a little bit, I see you're aiming at my canopy...... Do you want to cut it off......?" said the camphor tree pitifully.

"You think too much, I won't be so cruel ......," Zhang Yu said like a child.

"The more you say that, the more nervous I get...... I'm telling you, you have to give me some rain before you do it, or else you won't talk about it......," said the camphor tree worriedly.