87 Jiang Ling
Jiang Ling looked at the back of Jiang Xiang and their departure, and the water in his ink-colored eyes flashed, and he silently turned around and went back to the tomb. Here are the 3,000 soldiers buried with him, as well as the father and mother who have not woken up, no matter which one it is, Jiang Ling can't rest assured. Moreover, the glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave of Jiang Ling's ambition, Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly brightened, and as long as he became a drought fish, what was the difficulty in re-establishing their Fang Chen dynasty. (Hehe, naΓ―ve zongzi)
Jiang Cheng stood by the window of the spaceship and looked at the farther and farther earth below, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart. Jiang Cheng patted his son's back in his arms to ease his emotions. Checking the little baby in his hand, Jiang Cheng looked at his son with a smile, "Son, we're going home, I don't know how those people will react when they find out that the youngest president in history suddenly has not only married but also had children?" You must be surprised...... Must be ......" Jiang Xian suddenly couldn't go on, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a tear dripped down.
Suddenly, a big hand reached over, Suotu looked at the crystal teardrop on his finger, and kissed Jiang Xiang's eyes, "Baby, I picked up your tears." β
Jiang Award looked up at Suotu's eyes, and just when the two looked at each other affectionately, Philips saw Suotu's movements and babbled, and opened his mouth to gnaw on Jiang Prize's eyes, making Jiang Prize's face saliva.
Chiang Prize, "......"
"Hehehe......" Suo Tu couldn't help laughing softly, then took the little kid in Jiang Prize's hand, and wiped the saliva off his face with his hand, "You see how much our son likes his mother!" β
Jiang Xian, who was still a little moved, instantly exploded, "What do you say?" I'm Daddy. "How can you call him such a feminine word!
After Jiang rewarded them and left, Jiang Ling became a person again. Jiang Ling silently came to the big stone where he often meditated and absorbed the essence of the moon and sat down. A snow-white fox quietly poked its head out from behind a big tree behind Jiang Ling, and saw Jiang Ling meditating and cultivating motionlessly, as if he didn't notice his appearance, and suddenly a smile crossed his round beast pupils, and the eight big furry tails behind him that were bigger than his body immediately swayed happily.
The little fox carefully cocked his tail, lay on the ground and moved towards Jiang Ling's position a little bit, stopping and peeking at Jiang Ling every time he moved a small step to see if he had been discovered by the other party. Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't realize himself, he continued to move forward.
Just when the little fox was only one step away from Jiang Ling, the little fox directly got up and bit Jiang Ling's neck with a flying pounce.
However, before the little fox could get close, Jiang Ling quickly grabbed his right hand back, and quickly grabbed the little fox's big fluffy tail. Jiang Ling lifted the little fox upside down to him, staring at the little fox who was babbling and struggling with an expressionless face.
"Babble...... Babbling...... Babbling...... "The little fox kept shaking his little short grasp, twisting his body to break free from Jiang Ling's grasp. From time to time, he looked at Jiang Ling with big wet blue eyes, which was very pitiful. The little fox knew that every time he used this trick, the other party would let him go.
As soon as Jiang Ling saw the little fox's pitiful expression, it seemed that there were feathers gently brushing in his heart, crispy and itchy, and he couldn't wait to take the little fox in his arms and ravage it fiercely. And Jiang Ling did just that. Jiang Ling reluctantly put down the naughty little fox, buried his face in the other party's furry tail and rubbed it again and again, until the eight big tails that the little fox had originally cleaned up were like a chicken nest, and then raised his head seriously and pretended that nothing had happened and scolded the little fox, "Next time, if you mess around like this, I won't be polite to you again." β
The little fox rubbed Jiang Ling's face disapprovingly, this guy said this to himself every time, but every time he was coquettish to him, he immediately relented. The little fox stretched out a few fluffy tails to wrap around Jiang Ling's arm, and whispered a few times, "Babbling~~~~~"
Jiang Ling's little fox hugged him in his arms and helped him comb his hair with five fingers, "You naughty little thing!" β
"Babble...... The little fox turned his belly over without hesitation, signaling Jiang Ling to scratch his stomach too.
After Jiang Ling scratched the stomach of the little fox, he put the little fox between his legs and continued to meditate and cultivate. Once he didn't worry about the little fox making trouble for him again.
In fact, the reason why he was able to wake up so early was because of the little fox. Jiang Ling only remembered that when he opened his eyes faintly, he saw a few snow-white hairy tails sweeping around his face, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on them.
The fox clan only needs to cultivate the ninth tail to transform into an immortal, and the little fox has now cultivated eight tails, leaving only the last one, which is also the most difficult to cultivate. According to the little fox, the reason why he went back to harass himself that day was because he felt in the dark that the opportunity for him to cultivate the ninth tail was here. And inside the coffin, in addition to Jiang Ling, there are some funeral goods.
Since then, the little fox has come up every time he waits for Jiang Ling to come out at night to do activities, regardless of whether Jiang Ling drives him away or not.
The little fox looked at Jiang Ling's serious cultivation, his knife-like face looked even more handsome and handsome under the moonlight, as well as his majestic body. The little fox watched as its mouth began to open slightly, and it seemed that there was a transparent liquid flowing from the corners of its mouth. The little fox quickly came back to his senses, shook his head, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his tail.
The little fox and Jiang Ling relied on absorbing the essence of the moon to cultivate, although there is still aura in the mountain now, but it is much thinner than before, and if he wants to cultivate the nine-tails quickly, he has to work harder. The little fox rubbed Jiang Ling's abdomen beside him, and intoxicated intoxicated the air full of Jiang Ling's smell in Jiang Ling's clothes. I don't know why, every time I stay by Jiang Ling's side to cultivate, the effect will be twice as effective with half the effort. Especially the unique smell on Jiang Ling's body (definitely not the smell left by Jiang Ling's thousands of years of not bathing, Jiang Ling will bathe in the living spring in the tomb every day), and it is even more physically and mentally comfortable, so that the little fox can't put it down, and he can't wait to stick to Jiang Ling every time.
Just when the little fox drilled into Jiang Ling's clothes with an intoxicated face, Jiang Ling slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the little fox in his arms, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes that he was not aware of.