Chapter 884: Ling Luo repairs Uncle Meow
After Emperor Jiuchen came back, he found a certain uncle meow, full of sadness, sitting at the entrance of his room 'door', breaking his claws, counting the meow's 'hair', looking very anxious. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast.
"Yo, isn't this Uncle Meow, you don't have the treasures of the senior masters in the Zhongxian 'Gate', what are you doing here?"
Di Jiuchen hugged his 'chest' with both hands, and the corners of his 'lips' pursed a playful arc, looking at him with a meaningful look.
"You're back!"
Uncle Meow jumped three feet from the ground and jumped directly onto the top of Di Jiuchen's head, looking left and right, looking around, "Huh? Are you coming back alone? β
"And me."
Jiang Louyue walked over, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Uncle Meow's 'hairy' tail, and said, "Uncle Meow, you have gained weight two more laps, it's time to exercise to lose 'fat'." β
Uncle Meow was a little wrong today, he was anxious and tight, and he was not willing to 'touch' Lou Yue's tail, and he 'pumped' it out, his tail stood tall, and the 'hair' on his neck stood up.
"Daughter-in-law, tell me the truth, is Xiaoluo here?"
Uncle Meow's red black 'colored' eyes were not 'chaotic', and his ordinary and shyness tone was gone.
"You're your mother-in-law, she's ...... back"
"Senior sister!"
Before Jiang Louyue's words fell, she was interrupted by Di Jiuchen's low voice.
Jiang Louyue grimaced at her fiancΓ© and stopped talking.
"Oops! Daughter-in-law, how can you say half of what you say! Uncle Meow was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, jumped from Di Jiuchen's head to Jiang Louyue's shoulder, stretched out his claws as if flattering, patted her soft side face, and said, "Xiaoluo, is she back?" The Emperor felt her breath, but he didn't know it well. If she really comes back, the emperor will have to pack up her baggage and flee quickly! β
Uncle Meow originally made a contract with Ling Luo.
The contract beast can clearly feel the location of its master.
But now, Uncle Meow has changed his contract with Di Jiuchen, and he doesn't feel the breath of the original owner so clearly.
"Hehe, what are you afraid of?"
Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand, grabbed the skin 'hair' on the back of Uncle Meow's neck, lifted it up, and looked at each other in mid-air, "You are the ancient fire god dragon, you can be angry with the sun and the sky, and you can be angry with the ground." β
Uncle Meow's old face turned red and said, "It's too bad for you, this emperor cooks for you every day, not only do you not help me, but you also want to fix me." β
Di Jiuchen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a ghostly smile, and said: "Oh, Uncle Meow, what are you talking about, you avoid my mother like a snake and scorpion, have you done something to be sorry for my mother?" β
"The Emperor...... Whew......"
Uncle Meow's cry is not as full of anger as usual.
"Ah, I almost forgot."
A senior brother turned on the belly black mode, "Uncle Meow, you once said that you have three people to pet, the first is my mother, the second is me, and the third is Lou Yue." The three of us will make cattle and horses for you, obey you, serve you to eat, drink and lazar, and go up the knife mountain and oil for you......"
"Stop! Stop! Stop! β
Uncle Meow waved his two paws and figured them in the shape of an "X" in front of his chest.
"The emperor admits defeat, the emperor is wrong, it is the emperor's mouth. For the sake of the emperor being your contract beast, just help the emperor like this, don't mention this kind of mourning to Xiao Luo. β
The smile on a certain senior brother's lips expanded, and his voice was as low as wine: "Divide the spiritual 'medicine' and spiritual materials you stole from the treasure house of the group of old things in the Zhongxian 'Gate', and divide half of them!" β
Uncle Meow's 'fat' fat shook, the 'meat' was in pain, he gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm six and you're four." β
A certain senior brother laughed more and more demonicly: "I'm seven and you're three." β
"You black-hearted baby!" Uncle Meow made Xizi hold his heart, glared at him angrily, and complained, "The emperor raised your brother with a handful of shit and 'urine', and your brother is so filial, unlike you, you know how old you are." β
A senior brother sneered: "I'm eight and you're two." β
"I'm ri, you're an immortal!" Uncle Meow suddenly jumped to his feet, and the black 'color' and long 'hair' all over his body exploded, like a fat hedgehog, "I'm @#Β₯%&*^+!" β
Uncle Meow foamed at the mouth and burst into a foul mouth.
"Yo, I said prison, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have a lot of skills, you actually scolded my son for smashing it, and scolding it so smoothly?"
An extremely familiar 'female' voice came from behind.
Uncle Meow was so frightened that he couldn't even close his mouth, his jaw trembled, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and he turned his head in a very funny way, mechanically, little by little.
It was originally a blank place, but I don't know when, a familiar figure appeared.
is still such a beautiful and elegant face, with a slight application of powder, smart with maturity, gentle with domineering. She was wearing a light silk dress of lake blue 'color', lined with snow skin, like a nine-fold demon snow moon.
Uncle Meow's red and black eyes were straight.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scene when I first met Ling Luo many years ago.
At that time, she was still a young and beautiful young 'girl', with a sealed fire bead, the bead was his broken remnant soul, she worked hard to help him find the dragon bones, dragon horns, reshape the body, one person and one dragon have been with each other for thousands of years, and the friendship is far better than blood relatives.
Now, the young and beautiful young 'girl' has grown into the main god of the world, married and married, gave birth to children, and even became a mother-in-law now. He followed her son who couldn't let go of the most and helped her take care of his son.
"Xiao Luo, the emperor misses you so much, huh-"
Uncle Meow's nose was sour, and he flew into Ling Luo's arms, rubbing her with his soft and chubby body, pushing her against her with his round head, and scratching her with his 'hairy' paws, trying his best to be coquettish.
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the black 'colored' pom-pom in his arms with a smile, and said, "Do you think I will forgive you in this way?" It's useless, Cheap Dragon, your trick only works for my eldest son, Chi You. β
The implication is that the old lady doesn't eat your set at all, you stand up to me and admit your mistakes!
Seeing that the coquettish was ineffective, Uncle Meow pouted, muttered in his throat, and just didn't leave, and died in Ling Luo's arms, turning into a meow skin plaster 'medicine'.
"By the way, Cheap Dragon, I heard that you have three human pets?" Ling Luo reminded him kindly.
Uncle Meow stretched out his paws, 'licked' and 'licked', washed his face, and his voice was extremely lazy: "How can there be anything, this emperor is such an upright dragon, he never accepts people's favors, this emperor is the pet of the three of you, and he makes cattle and horses for the three of you, and obeys the three of you, serving you to eat, drink, and Lazar, and go to the oil pot on the knife mountain for you, and go to the soup and fire." β
Ling Luo: "......"
The corners of Di Jiuchen's eyes and 'lips' were 'pumped' at the same time.
Jianglou is full of moons and black lines.
"How? Were you moved by the emperor's loyalty? Uh-huh? β
ps: Ask for a monthly pass, Ling Luo buys a stay card; Ask for recommendation votes, and the crane buys wine to drink; Asking for a monthly pass, Uncle Meow buys hemorrhoid cream.