Chapter 150: On the Old Cow and the Young Grass
In the undersea palace, the big turtle looked at Liu Zhao who was going and returning in confusion, and the tall man with her fingers interlocked.
"Miss Water, you're back so soon?" The big turtle walked slowly to Liu Zhao's side and nodded to Hu Jiu gently.
"Xiao Zhao, the guards of your palace are actually all fifth-level demon beasts?" Hu Jiu did not rush to investigate the legendary undersea dragon mound, but looked at the old turtle guarding the palace.
"Grandpa Turtle is not a guard, he is the master of this sea!" Liu Zhao was very dissatisfied with Hu Jiu's cognition, and she blurted out a defense.
"Hehe, Lord Fox King is not wrong, my clan is indeed the guard of this dragon mound." As soon as Hu Jiu spoke, the turtle remembered the legend about Qingqiu that had been passed down by their sea tribe from mouth to mouth, and hurriedly explained it to Hu Jiu.
"Huh?" Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu and then at the old turtle, and the expression on his face suddenly became very weird.
"Hu Jiu, you say, who is older than you and Grandpa Turtle?" Liu Zhao pondered for a long time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Hu Jiu coughed dryly, and his swarthy face became even darker.
"Hehe, the little old man has lived for a thousand years, but he doesn't dare to compare with the Fox King." The old turtle couldn't figure out Hu Jiu's thoughts, so he could only lower his posture, "Lord Fox King's two-thousand-year-old Taoism is not something that a little demon beast like me can match. ”
"Hu Jiu, you are two thousand years old!" In the hall, Liu Zhao's scream of surprise was remembered, "Oh my God, then I have to call you Mrs...... Grandfather? ”
"Xiao Zhao, we have to live in the present, you always mention what you did in the past!" Hu Jiu rubbed his nose, narrowed his eyes and glared fiercely at the turtle under his feet.
After all, the old turtle is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, and when it saw that Hu Jiu's expression was wrong, it pretended to be calm and turned around. As soon as he came out of the main hall, the old turtle quietly breathed a sigh of relief, oops, how could the old man withstand such a fright!
"You're two thousand years old!" Liu Zhao still stared at Hu Jiu's perfect abs, and muttered in a low voice: "I thought you were an old cow eating tender grass, but it turns out that you are a mummy at all!" ”
As he spoke, he raised his watery Danfeng eyes and looked at Hu Jiu with a face full of grievances.
"Well, the age of our Qingqiu fox clan is different from the human age algorithm......" Hu Jiu's eyes rolled rapidly, and suddenly, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "A hundred years old of our fox clan is equivalent to one year old of humans, you see, according to the algorithm of human age, I am only twenty years old this year!" ”
"Twenty years old!" Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu's expression and became even more entangled, "That means, my old cow eats tender grass?" I'm in my 40s this year! ”
"Xiao Zhao!" Hu Jiu was disturbed by Liu Zhao's jumping thinking and had a tendency to go berserk, he gritted his teeth and said: "We came to this undersea palace to discuss the question of who is the old cow and who is the tender grass, right?" ”
"Huh? However, ......" Liu Zhao's thoughts were still swirling in the sister-brother relationship she envisioned, and she wanted to continue the discussion, but she was pulled by Hu Jiu into the hall where the bones of the divine dragon were hung high.
"Huo!" Hu Jiu couldn't help but whistle when he saw the remnant of the dragon skeleton, "It seems that it is difficult for Xiaoqing's greedy snake to turn into a dragon if he doesn't want to!" This opportunity is really against the sky! ”
"Yes, I heard Grandpa Turtle say that Xiaoqing has already stolen the Dragon's Breath twice!" Liu Zhao remembered the single horn on Xiaoqing's head, and nodded in agreement.
As he spoke, Hu Jiu tightly took Liu Zhao's little hand and walked to the last hall.
"Well, it's not bad, this pile of East China Sea night pearls can be used as light bulbs." Hu Jiu's fingers casually swiped over a large box of fist-sized pearls and said softly.
"Cut, is this here? We have it in Qingqiu! When Lao Tzu drank too much, I don't know how much it was broken! Picking up a dark green crystal clear wine glass, Hu Jiu casually threw it to the ground, and the sound of jade shattering echoed in the hall for a long time.
"Xiao Zhao, we have all the treasures in this palace in Qingqiu." Hu Jiu pulled Liu Zhao closer, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "All of them are rare treasures in the human world, wait for us to get married, ...... when we get married."
Because Hu Jiu was too close, the beard on his mouth rubbed against Liu Zhao's ear. For a while, Liu Zhao only felt that half of her body was numb, and a strange feeling was like an electric current running down her neck and all the way to her heart.
"Old youkai, stay away from me!" Liu Zhao whispered angrily, embarrassed to shake off Hu Jiu's entanglement. Blushing, he picked up a quaint brush from the wooden frame beside him, pretending to be a researcher, hiding the throbbing in his heart.
"Hey, this thing ......" Hu Jiu's eyes kept following the curvaceous neck that was gradually becoming pink, but when he saw the snow-white pen on the top of Liu Zhao's hand, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Bai Ze's pen is actually hidden here!" ”
"What pen?" Liu Zhao only felt that the tenacity of the hairs at the end of the pen was very good, and it should be a wolf hairbrush of excellent quality, so she picked up the snow-white brush and gently slid her fingertips on the snow-white hairs.
"This should be a brush made of the hair under the neck of the divine beast Bai Ze." Hu Jiu took the extremely ordinary-looking brush from Liu Zhao's hand, sniffed Bai Hao on the end of the pen with his nose, and nodded to confirm: "That's right, there is the breath of Bai Ze on it." ”
"Who owes so much, what are you doing with the hair on Bai Ze's neck?" Liu Zhao tilted his head, and his eyes were full of curiosity.
"Huh." Hu Jiu looked at those star-like eyes, couldn't help but lightly touch Liu Zhao's still flushed cheeks with his fingertips, and explained with a smile: "This squirrel's hairy man is the ancestor of your human race, the Yellow Emperor. ”
"The Yellow Emperor originally wanted to use Bai Ze's hair to make a classic that could predict future generations, but how could Bai Ze be willing to let him pluck his hair from time to time, so the widow took advantage of the time when people were sleeping, and took a few strands of hair from Bai Ze's neck to disappear." Hu Jiu said as he put the brush back on the shelf, and hugged her again while Liu Zhao was concentrating.
"Later, a human monk coincidentally obtained these wisps of Bai Ze and refined them into this Bai Ze pen. It is said that the talisman drawn by Bai Ze's pen has unpredictable magical powers. At the end, Hu Jiu's mouth had gently contained Liu Zhao's round ear beads.
The tingling sensation from his neck made Liu Zhao's attention return from Bai Zebi to the man beside him, and the pink that had just faded spread down his neck and onto his cheeks.
Because he didn't wear a shirt, Hu Jiu was still **** his wheat-colored chest, and at this time, her cheeks were pierced by the fine chest hair on that chest, and the crispy and numb feeling was from the top of her head to the soles of her feet this time!
The tip of her nose lingered with a thick masculinity, Liu Zhao was ashamed and embarrassed, she twisted her body, trying to break free from this ambiguous atmosphere, but was tightly locked in the warm and seductive chest by the iron arms with bulging hard muscles.
"Little thing, what are you afraid of?" The soft and low-alcohol laughter rang in her ears again, the hot breath blew the green silk on her sideburns, Liu Zhao felt as if her body had turned into a pool of soft water, held in her hands by the enchanting man, waiting to be sucked dry and drunk by him!
Suddenly, Liu Zhao's heart suddenly rose a strong unwillingness, she didn't know where such a mood came from, but it made her drunk and clear, she suddenly pushed away Hu Jiu's hug, and ran away in a panic! (To be continued.) )