Chapter 177: Dinner at Murong Palace

Su Xiaomeng gave Bu Zhi Shangshen a sobering pill, and after Bu Zhi Shangshen came to his senses, he looked at his embarrassed appearance, first cried, and then laughed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Xiaomeng looked at Bu Zhi Shangshen coldly, Bu Zhi Shangshen was suffocated in his heart, and blurted out: "Su Xiaomeng, this god was dumped by your third sister." ”

Su Xiaomeng was still expressionless: "I know, I won't sympathize with you." Damage to the neighbor's house for compensation, take it. and the wine I took from Chang'e, I haven't paid for it yet. Oh yes, you still owe me a sobering pill. ”

The god of Buzhi rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground to play dead.

Su Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows: "Erlang Shenjun's roaring dog is very cute, do you want to play with it?" ”

Bu Zhi's little body shook, and he got up in an instant, Su Xiaomeng said lightly: "Bu Zhi, clean up your mess, and we will solve the matter between you and the third sister." ”

Bu Zhishangshen's body stiffened, and then he and the attendants quickly cleaned up the wine jar that had been poured on the ground.

Su Xiaomeng returned to Murong Palace, the little fox was still cultivating in Peach Blossom Mountain, since taking the pill, the little fox felt that his cultivation speed was twice as fast, so he raced against time to cultivate.

Like the little fox, after unlocking the seal of the spirit cave, Yu Chengcheng cultivated a lot faster, and concentrated on improving his own cultivation under the 10,000-year-old snow pool.

Wen Rujun has been very troubled recently, the fluorescent tree he fed with his own essence blood actually ran after him with long feet, and wherever Wen Rujun ran, the fluorescent tree followed.

This formation seems to be relying on Wen Rujun.

So, in the Murong Palace, a man in black and with a sturdy body ran and ran frantically, and a small sapling as tall as a person followed and chased, so it was not lively.

Hua Murong has been researching a facial mask recently, and he sits in the room all day to test the results, if his complexion is bright and his skin is transparent, he will happily shout at Su Xiaomeng: "Apprentice, do you think the face of the teacher has become beautiful?" ”

As soon as Su Xiaomeng said that she became beautiful, Hua Murong would excitedly hold the mask and take it to the queen mother, and she was still talking about it, she must sell it for a good price......

Su Xiaomeng came to Hua Murong's door and knocked on the door, Hua Murong quickly opened the door, and then brought his handsome face to Su Xiaomeng: "Apprentice, look, is the teacher's face a little more tender?" ”

Su Xiaomeng nodded funny: "Yes, yes, it's more tender than that white tofu!" ”

Hua Murong was very happy, but Su Xiaomeng pulled Hua Murong out of the room: "Master, don't stay in the house all day, come out and bask in the sun." ”

So Hua Murong moved a small bench to bask in the sun with Su Xiaomeng.

Basking in the sun, Su Xiaomeng suddenly turned her head and asked Hua Murong: "Master, is the Sky Mirror there for you?" ”

Hua Murong nodded: "Either you are an apprentice, and I will give it to you as a teacher." ”

Su Xiaomeng pressed Hua Murong's hand: "It's not a rush now." ”

She waited for the god to take care of the matter, and then told her what had happened.

What did the gods see when they went to the world to make them so depressed?

Maybe the god of Buzhi has misunderstood something, just use the peephole to see the whole thing clearly, and the god of Buzhi can be liberated from the broken love.

But Su Xiaomeng's only worry is that there is still a Zou Yu fan in the world, if her third sister likes Zou Yu fan, it will be a big deal.

The lifespan of a shemale is not the same, the lifespan of a human is no more than a hundred years, and as long as the demon concentrates on cultivation, it can live for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

Although her third sister is relatively slow to feelings, her third sister is a loyal person, and if she falls in love with someone, she is bound to love her for a lifetime.

Zou Yufan is still alive, but if she is dead, then won't her third sister spend the long years ahead alone?

Thinking about it, Su Xiaomeng's face became a little solemn.

Hua Murong saw Su Xiaomeng lowering her eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "Apprentice, don't worry, let it be, if the gods can be with our third sister, we will really be happy, if we can't be together, we can't force it." ”

Su Xiaomeng nodded, and then said suddenly: "Master, how about making your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs today?" ”

Hua Murong smiled widely: "Okay! ”

The god of Buzhi came to the Murong Hall before the sun set.

The god has returned to its original crisp appearance, the black-rimmed glasses have been trimmed, the clothes are clean and neat, and the black hair is also soft and flowing, obediently attached to the side of the ear.

Only the pale face and the pair of eyes that lost their luster showed the desolation of his heart.

When Bu Zhi Shangshen came, the people of Murong Hall were about to eat, and Su Xiaomeng took a pair of dishes and chopsticks to vacate a place for Bu Zhi Shangshen.

Although the god of Buzhi didn't want to eat, the people of Murong Hall were very enthusiastic, especially the little fox, who directly stretched out the fox's paw and hugged the shoulder of Buzhi God, and smiled out with neat white teeth: "Eating, drinking and having fun are the four great joys of life, and the food in our Murong Hall is the best in the entire heavenly realm, don't miss it!" ”

So the god was obediently slapped to the seat by the little fox's paws.

The matter of the fall of love of the gods on the cloth is all known to the people in the heavenly realm, and everyone in the Murong Hall is also aware.

Su Xiaomeng had already greeted the people in the Murong Palace, and wanted to take good care of the poor lovelorn man of Buzhi Shangshen. Everyone nodded in unison.

However, the little fox is always a person who has more than enough success and more than defeat, as soon as the Buzhi God came to the table, the little fox opened a pair of big eyes and looked at the Buzhi Shangshen, and then said suspiciously: "Buzhi Shangshen, you don't look bad, why were you dumped?" ”

The face of the god turned pale.

Su Xiaomeng secretly kicked the little fox, and the little fox cried out in pain: "Who? Who? Who kicked Lao Tzu? Stand up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you! ”

Su Xiaomeng helplessly held her forehead, and Yu Chengcheng, who was sitting next to the little fox, quickly covered the little fox's mouth: "He didn't take medicine today, so Chengcheng will take him to eat." ”

After that, the little fox was dragged out by the collar hooked by the fish.

For a while, there was some embarrassment at the dinner table, and Hua Murong sandwiched a piece of ribs for Bu Zhi Shangshen: "Bu Zhi Shangshen eats more, look at your thinness." ”

Bu Zhi Shangshen twitched the corners of his mouth, who is thinner? Obviously, Hua Murong is thinner than him, right?

Su Xiaomeng secretly pinched Hua Murong's waist, Hua Murong gritted his teeth in pain, but still forced his smile.

Hua Liuliu quickly picked up the meal and slipped away, and he was so cautious about eating this meal.

Wen Rujun looked at Bu Zhi Shangshen, and the meaning of his eyes was unclear.

Su Xiaomeng saw that there were only four people left at the table, so she got straight to the point and said, "Say, Buzhi Shangshen, what's going on?" ”

The god of Buzhi put down his chopsticks and fell into a long memory. (To be continued.) )