In the afternoon, he lay comfortably in the courtyard and fell asleep unconsciously. A cool breeze blew, and the cold wind was a little cool, and Xiaoxian shivered a little in her sleep. She curled up in the chaise longue, trying to soak up some warmth.

It didn't take long to feel like I was under a cozy and warm blanket. A satisfied smile appeared on Xiaoxian's face, and her body lying on the recliner slowly relaxed. A happy smile hung on the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming of something interesting.

Standing in the shade of the tree, half-squatting and looking at the sweet sleeping little girl. Yang Jian gently lifted her flying hair, revealing her youthful and fair-skinned face. The corners of her mouth were hooked, and she slept soundly. "Do you dream of me in your dreams?"

"You're infatuated with her, but why aren't you together yet?" Looking at this scene on the side of the magic temple, he could see the tenderness in the eyes of the man in front of him. That heartfelt affection is no shallower than his feelings for water ripples.

They are the kind of people, the kind of people who have a lot of affection.

He lowered his voice as he pulled the sleeping baby from the rippling body and held the baby carefully. Then, with his other hand, he picked up the pink square blanket and gently covered the body of the water ripples. At this time, the sky was very good, but it was slightly cold.

Holding the baby in his arms, he sat on the stone bench, looked at some pastries on the stone table, and unceremoniously took two bites. Moshatian invited him to come and sit. "Let's try the pastries made by Xiaoxian, it's very good!"

Yang Jian pulled Xiaoxian's blanket up, and after watching the blanket wrap her tightly, he was relieved. Walk up to Moshatian and sit down on the stone bench. Looking at the table full of pastries, I also knew that it was made by the little girl.

She loves to cook, especially pastries, and even more so to eat. She cooks a lot of dishes and comes up with a variety of pastries. She likes to look at the table full of dishes and eat whatever she wants. But it is never wasted, and every time the pastries that can't be eaten are taken to the fairy beast balls and shared with the fairy beasts where they are raised.

Her craftsmanship is very good, and the fairy beasts eat very happily. Almost every time the fairy passed, the fairy beasts would always greet her in their own way. If you want to talk about the entire Heavenly Court, the most popular among immortal beasts is Xiao Xian.

The pastries on the table are Xiaoxian's favorite food. Yang Jian used to have a good relationship with Xiaoxian, and he often ate these delicacies. It's just that later, some things happened, and their relationship became farther and farther apart, and Yang Jian couldn't eat these pastries anymore.

"She loves making these pastries and every time she makes them, she sends them to me somewhere else. It's just that we had a fight later, and it was a big fight. We all have a knot in our hearts that we haven't untied. ”

"Why are you arguing?" Mo Chatian asked casually, eating the pastries made by Xiaoxian, and subconsciously wanted his daughter-in-law to learn to make two pastries with her. It's a memorable taste.

Yang Jian picked up a piece of ice-blue crystal osmanthus cake and put it to his lips. With a light bite, the sweet taste burrows into the mouth, all the way down the throat, and then the cold comfort in the lips. Put the whole pastry in your mouth and enjoy the frost in the pastry.

There was no reply, just blindly eating pastries. Mo Shatian glanced at him, his face was not very good, as if he had thought of something. His expression of reluctance to share with others made Mo Shatian embarrassed to ask any further.

Diverting the topic, he said, "I heard Xiaoxian say that you are the god of war of the immortal clan?" ”

"Yes." Yang Jian's mood was a little low, and his enthusiasm for talking was not high.

"So, you are the commander-in-chief in the battle of immortals and demons?" Moshatian had heard of the name of the god of war of the immortal clan for a long time, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to fight side by side with the god of war, and he did not expect that his identity could sit at the same table with the god of war and eat pastries calmly.

What he didn't expect the most was that the god of war would come to protect their family. It's literally one of the top 10 wonders, isn't it?!

"Yes." Yang Jian found that the man next to him was a chatterbox. Yang Jian glanced back at Xiaoxian, many of her friends around her were very fond of talking, and they always asked him questions. Why is that?

Yang Jian didn't know that his identity was so mysterious, how many reveries people had. At this time, when I have the opportunity to meet myself, it is not a matter of asking myself questions one after another in order to get an answer.

People are very, very curious about his personal situation. Curiosity about him is far better than what to eat at noon today.

Mo Sha Tian's face was a little excited, and he asked excitedly: "Is it true that in the rumors, your strength is far greater than that of my brother Mo Cha Yu?" ”

"Who's Moshayu?" Yang Jian asked casually, the name didn't sound familiar at all. Just a stranger. How would he know if his strength was greater than that of a stranger? But...... There are really not too many who can compare with his strength.

All the pastries in Moshatian's mouth squirted out, and he looked at Yang Jian incredulously. Na Na said: "Demon Chayu is my younger brother, who is the commander-in-chief on the Immortal Demon Battlefield and attacks the demon head of your Immortal Clan. ”

Yang Jian waved his hand lightly and swept away the pastries that fell to the ground from the magic sky. The dirty ground suddenly returned to its original cleanliness. He glanced at Mo Shatian lightly, and the deep meaning in his eyes was about: You are actually a guy who can't control himself and sprays like a child.

The magic brake's breath was unstable, and he stalked again. He was frightened by Yang Jian's eyes, his breath floated in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, and the taste was extremely uncomfortable. Within moments, he began to hiccup. "Uh...... Uh......"

Mo Shatian hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to burp again. Take a look at the sweet baby sleeping in your arms, but fortunately she didn't wake up. Looking at Water Ripple and Xiaoxian again, they were not affected. The only person affected was Yang Jian, who was sitting on the sidelines shaking his head, flattening his mouth, and looking at Yang Jian with a face of how are you like this.

He was wronged, and he ran through 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart. Isn't the person in front of him harmed by the person in front of him? Demon Chatian showed a resentful expression, and his eyes were deep.

Yang Jian shuddered and said lightly: "We all have families, don't beat my idea." ”

The aura of the Demon Brake Heaven was unstable again, and his face was red and red. Then, a series of hiccups followed. He tried to cover his mouth and stop his hiccups, but he couldn't. Seeing the water ripples wake up and see his appearance, he couldn't stop laughing, and he could only burp helplessly.

woke up Xiaoxian, and the little girl also looked at him with a burp and laughed.

At this time, the Demon Heavens were eager to find a hole to get into. With a dark face and a hiccup, the magic brake walked to the side of the water ripples, stuffed the treasure in his arms into the arms of the water ripples, and slipped away non-stop.

Yang Jian, who was on the spot for the rest, sighed and said secretly: It is also wrong for men to be too beautiful.

(To be continued.) )