Banquets are very common, just eat and drink plus chat and give gifts, and the patriarchs talk about the development of each clan, or cooperation matters.

In order to congratulate Brahma, the fairies arranged several dances by themselves, one as a congratulatory gift, and the other to add some fun to the boring banquet.

But some fairies are dancing either because they have forgotten their movements when they look elsewhere, or they are stunned when they look elsewhere, or their eyes are always in one direction while dancing.

And that direction is where Mo Lian is.

Usually he rarely goes out, and he doesn't like others to go to his bamboo house, and the fairies rarely see the male god in their minds, and they can't help but look at him excitedly.

The spiritual gaze naturally stuck to him, and she had already received the promise that she could see him in the open light, so she naturally had to take a good look.

The shyness passed, and he looked at him brightly, tilting his head with his hands on his cheeks, and looking at half a pillar of incense with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Lian has been very calm from beginning to end, turning her head and laughing from time to time, without any embarrassment, as if it was not him who was looked at.

Just like this, until the banquet ended, the demons said goodbye to the God Emperor one after another, and Mo Lian also got up and prepared to leave.

Ling got up as if he had been hooked, and followed him silently with Long Long in his arms, and her father called her a dozen times before she came back to her senses.

This look followed Mo Lian out of the main hall.

Turning around, "Ahhh

Fengshen was speechless and said, "Why are you following Ren Molian? I called you many times to ignore me, and my soul was lost?"

Ling looked at Mo Lian, but it was not lost, it was lost on Mo Lian.

Xing Xing looked at his back, ah, it's really good-looking, even the back is so personable.

The feast was over, Brahma's birthday was over, and the family of three returned to the Aiyu Palace, and the rain god took a feather duster and scolded while greeting Fengshen, "I'm angry! Damn, a bunch of old things! Especially that peacock!"

Feng Shen hugged his head without tears and scurried, "Yu'er, those patriarchs have embarrassed you by the way they sued the girl, you can be angry, but what are you beating me for......"

"Who are you going to hit if you don't beat you?!Hit Ling'er?"

“...... Then hit me... Tap..."

There is a domestic violence scene staged once a day here, and the spirit over there sits on a chair, holding his chin and can't stop silly music.

Mo Lian, that's a nice name.

Mo Lian, this person is really handsome.

Mo Lian, this person's voice is really good.

Mo Lian, this person is too perfect, too perfect.

The picture of Mo Lian surged in his mind, and the fox cub's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, began to "plop plop" again, and an uncontrollable desire swept through his body.

She wanted to see him, she wanted to talk to him, she wanted to think like crazy.

Thinking so, she did the same, and said to her father and mother that she went out to play, and then took the dragon dragon and went straight to Mo Lian's bamboo house.

Mo Lian's bamboo house is ten miles north of the Wanxian Palace, it is easy to find and easy to recognize, and on the layers of clouds, you can see the bamboo house standing in the clouds at a glance.

Ling stopped not far from the bamboo house, tried to calm down, and then knocked on the door with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

But before he could knock on the door, he hit an invisible barrier and was bounced three meters away.

He got up from the ground and shouted, "Lord Molian, it's me, can you close the enchantment?"

After a while, the door was opened, and Mo Lian was surprised: "Spirit girl, why did you come here?"

Lingfang ran over and said with a sweet smile: "Mo Lian is good." ”

The smile is sweet and can melt people, Rao is as cold as Mo Lian, and his tone and eyes have softened unconsciously, "Why did the little girl come to me?"

"Hehe, that's the case, I heard that the god of Molian is well-read, and Ling'er is very admired, and I hereby come to ask the god of Molian for advice. ”

Mo Lian smiled, "That's ......"

Although he doesn't go out much, he also knows a little about the things in the divine realm, and he heard that this demon king of the mixed world is brutal and willful, and he doesn't learn and can't do anything, and he is sleepy when he listens to history, and he is so interested in coming to him today...... Learn?

"Yes, yes, can I go in?" Ling smiled sweetly, looking at him with soft eyes.

Mo Lian hesitated, he never liked to make friends with people, and he didn't know how to get along with children, "Wuyin is more well-read than me, why don't you go to him?"

Ling pursed his lips and stretched out his little hand to pull his sleeve and shake it, "But I just want to ask the Molian God, okay, the Molian God... Please, provoke..."

“......”

Looking at her soft eyes, Rao is Mo Lian couldn't resist her cuteness and turned sideways.

Ling smiled and showed a mouthful of small white teeth, and strode in with Long Long in his arms, looking at the bamboo house.

The bamboo house has two floors surrounded by walls, a piece of bamboo planted in the yard, and a large tree, but there is nothing else.

Compared to those immortal luxury mansions, the bamboo house is very simple, but it is very stylishly furnished, she likes it here, just because this is his residence, and she likes everything about him.

Mo Lian led the spirit into the bamboo house.

The inside of the bamboo house is many times larger than the outside, and there are rows of bookshelves, as many as dozens of rows.

Bookshelves were arranged on both sides of the room, and in the middle of the room were a low table with a few soft cushions, a piano on the table, an incense burner, and a few open books.

There are no ornaments other than these, not even a vase.

The whole room was as cold as its owner, and the simplicity made the spirit a little speechless.

"Lord Molian, your residence is too simple, there's nothing here. ”

Mo Lian walked to the low table and sat down cross-legged, and replied indifferently: "It's just a place to live, and it's just a place to sleep in luxury, it's good to be simple." ”

Ling sat down across from him, put Long Long on the table, looked at him with his cheeks raised, and said with a smile: "Mmmm, very good, very good." ”

"What do you want to ask me?"

Ling choked, asking for advice was just an excuse, and he suddenly asked if he really didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just the four books and five classics of ancient time and space...... My aunt won't let me go to other planes to play, I'm so curious about that. ”

Mo Lian was surprised, "You're actually interested in that?"

"Wow, wow, I'm particularly interested!"

"Well... The four books are Daxue, The Mean, The Analects, and Mencius. The Five Classics have the Book of Poetry, the Book of Books, the Book of Rites, the Book of Changes, and the Spring and Autumn Period, which one do you want to hear?"

“...... Well, that's what Mencius. ”

"Yes. ”

An unhurried magnetic voice sounded in the room, and Ling Tuo listened to him speak those words that he didn't understand, and he didn't doze off for the first time, and gradually fell into a fascination.

It's not that I'm fascinated by the sound, it's the voice on that face that fascinates her.

After half a cup of tea, Mo Lian asked, "Can you hear clearly?"

Ling said in a trance: "Well, it's clear, it's very clear..."

"Now the main space-time has not yet entered the ancient stage, and the ancient space-time is taken from the ancient stage of the main space-time and has existed for many years, so the main space-time will enter the historicity of the present ancient space-time. But the ancient time was only 5,000 years, and the ancient time and space existed for tens of millions of years, so the ancient time and space have started a new history and law, but the ancient things still exist, and Mencius also existed in the ancient time and space, but he has already passed away, so much has been said, now you talk about his life when he existed. ”

Ling: "......" just look at his face, just listen to his voice, where else can you notice.

Sticking out his tongue, "I forgot..."

Mo Lian: "......"

He kind of knew that this girl didn't come for advice, but for him.

Closing the book, alienation welled up in his eyes, "If it's okay, you can go back, I don't like to be lively." ”

Ling hurriedly said: "There is something to do...... Well, actually, I didn't come to Molian to listen to books, but to see you. ”

"See me?"

"Yes, yes, I like Molian God, so I want to see you talk to you. Ling blushed and confessed bravely.

But Mo Lian mistook it for the younger generation's liking for the elders, and he didn't blame him for it, he was from her father's generation, and the two were separated by tens of millions of years of age difference, not to mention that she was a little kid now, no matter what, he wouldn't think of his liking as that kind of liking.

It's just a child's coquettishness.

Mo Lian was helpless, she didn't expect him to have the physique to attract children.

Now, it's not good to say anything about driving the child away.

In fact, he is also very fond of this child, he is soft and cute, well-behaved, lively, and has a sweet mouth, anyone will like this little guy.

Although she is a little naughty, she doesn't have any brutality and willfulness, he doesn't understand, how can she be so powerful when it is rumored that she is a demon king in the world.

It's completely with the two people who turned the world upside down in the rumors.

I couldn't help but be curious: "Do you like to play tricks on people on weekdays?"

"No, I'm a good boy. Ling sat down and said solemnly.

Long Long flicked his tail and didn't listen.

"Then how did I hear that you plucked out the beard of an immortal monarch? ”

After hearing this, anger appeared on Ling's face, "It's because that person said Long Long! Obviously, I didn't do anything to him with Long Long, when he chatted with other immortals, he said all kinds of bad things about Long Long, I was very angry!"

Mo Lian nodded, although it was a little excessive, but there was a reason for it. "What about robbing people's artifacts?"

Ling blinked and said, "I gave him a bag of high-grade spirit stones, isn't this a deal?"

Mo Lian: "...... this one-sided deal...

"Then you took the newly ascended immortal to the peach orchard?"

"I want to take him to eat peaches to celebrate his ascension, and it's not a peach orchard that is not a matte, the peach orchard was a public area before, and all the immortals and gods can haunt and eat peaches freely, but then Uncle Brahma handed over the peach orchard to the mace to take care of, and after so long, everyone regarded the peach orchard as his, obviously it was everyone's, if I didn't take the immortals, the stingy ghost wouldn't give him peaches to eat. ”