Chapter 20
Sun Xiaomo covered her heart: It's too foul! How could you say such ambiguous words to the Lun family with such an ambiguous expression! She shyly threw a wink at Yang Jian, of course, no one could see the winking eye thrown by a stick, what could be heard was her rippling voice: "It's so ashamed, Jian Jian actually flirted with someone ~ flirting ~!" โ
Yang Jian grabbed her, turned the stick with one hand, and looked at the roaring dog dazzled, full of admiration: The master is so powerful!
What a stick!
Yang Jian stopped, looked at Sun Xiaomo, who was crying in an instant, and said coldly: "Speak well!" โ
Sun Xiaomo exploded, and her body collapsed straight and straight: "Do you have such a thing as pity for fragrant jade?" โ
"What's that?" Yang Jian replied simply, "No." โ
Sun Xiaomo was stunned in an instant, this is the sadness of being a female man, even if you have a delicate cute girl living in your heart, the boys still treat you the way they treat a female man...... The whistling dog leaned up, his wet nose touched Sun Xiaomo's golden hoop, and her and Yang Jian were reflected in her clean eyes.
How can a whistling dog be so cute? It's not scientific!
Love to grow into a mighty dog that matches your strength, every day!
The roaring dog snorted excitedly, its tail clicked and slapped the anti-sky eagle under its buttocks, and looked at Sun Xiaomo with shining eyes, it really wanted to grow up quickly and become a big dog that satisfied its owner!
Anti-Sky Eagle: "......" == Stupid dog, don't knock, God annoying!
After arriving at Nuwa Palace, only Sun Xiaomo was allowed to see Nuwa with a stick, and Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog could only wait outside. Like the legend, Nuwa is the image of a human body and a snake tail, Sun Xiaomo was very nervous before she saw Nuwa, and when she saw Nuwa, she felt indescribably relieved and relaxed, in Nuwa's hands, it was like returning to her mother's side.
Sun Xiaomo wasn't sure if this was the feeling of a golden hoop stick, or if Nuwa herself had such a motherly tolerant and gentle temperament.
Nuwa asked her, "What's your name?" โ
Sun Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Nuwa knew that she was not a golden hoop stick, and she replied honestly: "Sun Xiaomo." โ
"Mob." Nuwa smiled soothingly, "Can I see your memory?" โ
Sun Xiaomo said "um": "Yes." She doesn't have any unsavory past, as for secrecy and privacy, if the other party is Nuwa, she doesn't feel any obstacles, before Nuwa looks at her memory, Sun Xiaomo asked uncertainly, "Can anyone look at my memory?" โ
Nuwa shook her head and said with a smile: "The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is a magic weapon created by me, it is already in line with my heart, you are integrated with it, and naturally you have inherited its connection with me, so I can see your memory, others can't." โ
In this way, Sun Xiaomo was relieved.
Nuwa's way was very gentle, Sun Xiaomo didn't feel any discomfort, she just remembered some things uncontrollably, and scenes flashed in her mind quickly, and some things that Sun Xiaomo had long forgotten were also remembered by her in such a situation.
Sun Xiaomo even saw her memories as a baby, and saw her young parents, which were more vivid and real than in the photos, the young mother was very temperamental, her eyes were so big, and her father's hairstyle was a little ugly, but her face was amazing...... Sun Xiaomo didn't see more, the memory stayed on the night she celebrated her birthday with her friends, and when she returned home late at night, she lit a candle on a small cake, made a wish, blew out the candle, and then went to bed.
When I woke up again, I was surrounded by a dark, icy sea.
She drank a little too much wine that day, and she didn't remember what kind of wish she had made, and after recalling these memories, Sun Xiaomo actually had a strong curiosity about her wishes.
"You ......"
After a pause for "you", Nuwa fell suspiciously silent.
Sun Xiaomo: "...... Niangniang, don't be silent, I am very unsteady when you are silent!"
"I can send you back, but only one day, and when the time comes, you will be bounced back into this world."
Nuwa's words set off a storm in Sun Xiaomo's heart, she never thought that she would be able to go back, even if it was only for one day.
"Wait, that's not right!" Sun Xiaomo sensitively grasped the information revealed in Nuwa's words, "I originally belonged to that world, why was I rejected by my own world?" โ
โโฆโฆ Your cause and effect is here. โ
Hey, don't think I didn't notice the pause in front of you!
Sun Xiaomo was silent for a while, and said cowardly: "It must be because I am dead in that world, right?" Could it be alcoholism? She sighed deeply, "Nuwa Niangniang, please send me over...... By the way, there is a very important question, can I cultivate a spirit body? โ
Nuwa stroked her gently, her voice soft: "Your words, maybe you can, but before that, you must return to the East China Sea instead of the Dinghai Divine Needle, continue to suppress the magic circle, and you can't leave the East China Sea for a thousand years, can you do it?" โ
Sun Xiaomo noticed that Nuwa used the "Dinghaishen Needle" instead of the "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick", she felt that this was a very important thing, and it was the responsibility that the "Dinghaishen Needle" must fulfill, Sun Xiaomo couldn't refuse, she asked Nuwa: "Is there a way to wake up after a thousand years?" โ
Nuwa smiled: "If you practice diligently according to the method I taught you, you will find that time flies quickly, if you are afraid of the dark, I can use the pearl to illuminate the sea around you, if you feel lonely, the entire water tribe in the East China Sea will be your playmate, but if you only care about the excitement, I am afraid that after a thousand years, you will still be the same as now, just a stick without hands, feet, eating, drinking and without feeling." โ
Sun Xiaomo: "......, please take my knees, goddess!" qaq
"Nuwa Niangniang, are you going to send me back now?"
Nuwa said: "Not yet, I have to prepare first." She sensed something, raised her head, Sun Xiaomo also saw Yang Jian and the Howling Sky Dog coming over, seeing the two of them, Yang Jian's face flashed with unexpected surprise, "Nuwa Niangniang?" โ
Nuwa bowed her head slightly, let go of Sun Xiaomo, and her figure slowly disappeared.
Sun Xiaomo looked at the place where Nuwa disappeared, and the lower half of the incarnation wheel rolled to Yang Jian's side: "Why are you here?" โ
Yang Jian had already put away his surprised expression, and looked at her with a calm expression, with a hint of inquiry and curiosity in his eyes: "I went to see Nuwa Niangniang." โ
Sun Xiaomo was stunned: "That ...... just now"
"Both should be the doppelgangers and bodies of saints."
"Oh."
Sun Xiaomo put most of his mind on the things that he was about to go back to, and he didn't care too much about Yang Jian's reaction from his usual reaction, the roaring dog was always stupid, looking at the silent Sun Xiaomo's little friend, and then looking at the master who was staring at the little friend, silently lying quietly at the master's feet.
Time passed imperceptibly in the rare silence of the three "people", and when the woman with a snake tail reappeared, there was a strange pattern of glowing light under Yang Jian's feet with her, Yang Jian only glanced at it, and naturally lifted his robe and sat down cross-legged, hugged the roaring dog in his arms, and then reached out to hold Sun Xiaomo.
Sun Xiaomo hadn't figured out what was going on, her eyes suddenly turned white, her body suddenly sank, her whole body leaned against a hard "wall", and a firm and powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears, she felt her body curled up on the soft and comfortable fabric, and her nose lingered with a cold and good fragrance, while her hind legs and buttocks were wrapped in a warm big hand.
Hey, what the hell are the hind legs?
The sight is not right, the feeling is not right, Sun Xiaomo raised her head in a daze, met a pair of dark and shiny eyes, the other party looked at her dumbfounded, her thin lips were slightly hooked, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her head indiscriminately, and she was dizzy and had no power to resist.
Sun Xiaomo was angry, she opened her mouth and didn't scream, the hand that had just rubbed her head quickly stuffed a hard thing into her mouth, and then she heard a familiar voice that could not be more familiar, her tone was narrow, and she said with a smile:
"Silly dog."
Sun Xiaomo was stunned.
And her mouth suddenly gnawed uncontrollably, and at the same time, a cheering voice in her head shouted excitedly: [Whoop!] What a fragrant bone! Woo woo woo the master is so gentle. ]
Sun Xiaomo: "Wang? โ
Sun Xiaomo: "...... Woof?! โ
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Sun Xiaomo: (ะใปโกใปะใป) Who is going to tell her what happened?!
A voice above me said, "You now share the same body with the Howling Dog." The voice said as it poked her fingers at the most fleshy spots, pressed her head, ruffled her hair, and tugged at her tail......
It's one thing to watch the tearful eyes of being bullied by the owner every day, but when she meets herself, Sun Xiaomo has only one feeling:, ah, ah, ah, it's really annoying!
"Poof!" Sun Xiaomo spit out the bones and struggled, "It's over!" It's endless! "Huh...... "I can speak!" Sun Xiaomo was so happy that her head struggled out of Yang Jian's arms, and when she saw the familiar environment, the familiar high-rise buildings in the distance, she was so moved that she almost didn't cry, "I'm back, I'm really back!" โ
Inevitably, she fell, Yang Jian could only press her head back, raised her head and observed the surrounding environment curiously: "This is your world?" โ