"In Xiao Jiuzi's heart, where will Dongjun be? Can you really forget about him? Can you really put the past/past/love/love into water? ”

In the noisy liquor shop, Lao Barge is outside, Mei'er is inside, separated by a counter, separated by two moods. Jiu Mingmei held her little cheeks, looked at Lao Bar fixedly, and her smiling face turned cold.

"How, can't you forget it?" The old man retorted, "Chasing that sun, although it is extremely tiring, you are always happy. If he was just hurt by Dongjun, he married a mortal who didn't really like him...... Little Jiuzi, this is not you. One day, you'll regret it. ”

Jiu Mingmei lowered her head: "Kanto-kun's." ”

“……”

"I really like Dongjun, I have been chasing him day and night for 30,000 years, even if he has always rejected me thousands of miles away, I have no regrets, and I am not annoyed. It was I who liked him, and he had nothing to do with him, and to this day, I am still glad that I was alone in the Tianhe River and saw his posture of coming out of the water and bathing the sun. Jiu Mingmei looked at Lao Ti firmly, and her delicate face flashed with a soft light, "But that's just liking." ”

"Just like?" Lao Barge frowned.

Jiu Mingmei smiled: "Let's put it this way, I am not happy, angry, and bored after losing Dongjun, well, just beat the two demons to vent their anger, or get drunk." But...... I can't imagine losing Qianji. ”

"Don't dare?!"

The plum god is not afraid of the sky, and the earth is not afraid of the earth, when is there something that he does not dare, and when is there a person who is afraid?!

"I love him." Jiu Mingmei smiled, "It's love." ”

When you mess around. She secretly hid in the beams, watched many big plays, and also went to some folk bookstores to collect a lot of novelty books. The love and love in the mortal world are very common, but love cannot be together, or forced by the disparity in status, or forced by the worldly morality. The most bloody thing is that the two families have a feud. A pair of little children, turn into a butterfly, turn into a finch. Turning into a mandarin duck and flying like a wing...... Belch. Mortal animals, where does the mana come from? This is made up, and she, an authentic immortal, can't look at it.

However, mortals are afraid of some big play. She was still very excited. This is especially true when men and women suffer from lovesickness. A lamenting "girl." Where are you", a sigh "Childe, you are so ruthless~~ah~". Every time I saw her, I clapped my hands and laughed. I almost broke out laughing. Well, she's not a merciful god, and there's no such thing as compassion. If the girl in the book was afraid of the man leaving, and cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, she would only laugh at it.

She has seen a lot of love and understands it in her heart, but she has never seriously invested in it. Dongjun never responded to her liking, Ba Yan went too early, and Ah Yin only had brother and sister friendship, only Feng Qianji, who lived and died with her, shared weal and woe, made jokes, and gave up the throne...... In his arms, she is a real flower, carefully cared for by him, and blooms brilliantly for him. He understands her, and she's learning to understand him.

At first, she felt that she liked him, but now she ......

She finally understood that love is fear.

Because of fear, we cherish it.

Lao Ji has seen Mei Shen's brazenness, her innocence, and her field dominance, but I have never seen her tenderness to such a degree.

Lao Bei's face was dark, and he was about to speak, but he heard a commotion outside the door.

A biting cold wind swept out of the outside and rushed into the liquor shop, freezing the lively atmosphere inside. The demons turned their heads to look, and they were shocked, and immediately put down the wine jug, put down the big meat, and quickly knelt on the ground. Oh, the shop was already crowded, and this kneeling greatly occupied the land area, causing an embarrassing scene of the front person's face hitting the back person's buttocks.

Outside, there were two people in dark robes, one big and one small, standing upright, the tall one was delicate, but his cold face was domineering, and the demonic energy that erupted from his body was definitely the top in the demon world. Needless to say, the smart Guan Ding has guessed that this is the Demon Venerable Xuanhu. As for the little fat baby standing next to him, he was also dressed in black, not because he imitated his father's posture to show his majesty, but because he had recently gained a few pounds of fat, he looked thin in black.

The two fathers and sons, one older and one younger, stared at Jiu Mingmei together, their faces were generally gloomy, yes, are they here to identify the relationship between father and son? Xuan Hu put his hands behind his back, hidden in the wide sleeved robe, and held them tightly. And the fat baby Ami is holding her hands tightly on both sides of her body, looking very angry.

"Mother, do you really love that mortal, you want to marry that mortal, don't you want a secret?!!!"

Jiu Mingmei glanced at them, then leaned over and whispered a few words to the old man. Lao Barge nodded, and served wine and meat dishes as usual.

Jiu Mingmei walked out of the counter, deftly stepped on the backs of the demons, walked up to the demon venerable father and son, and said with a smile: "What do the two guest officers want to eat, just say hello." Our store is happy, and the drink money is free! ”

"Mother!" Ah Mi was anxious, and grabbed her hand and shook it, "You can't marry that mortal, no, you just can't!" ”

"If I don't marry him, then who am I going to marry?"

"You are my mother, of course you want to marry my father!" Ah Mi said loudly, "My father is the head of the Demon Realm, and his skills are very ......."

Jiu Mingmei smiled, squatted down, and pinched his chubby cheeks: "This god is very picky, and he only marries his beloved." After that, she glanced at Xuan Hu, Xuan Hu's face was cold, but her thoughts were unpredictable. She sniffed lightly and found that there was some blood oozing from his sleeves, which was the smell of his own blood, so she blinked and said with a smile: "Lord Demon Venerable, go into the store and eat some red date sauce beef to replenish blood qi?" ”

"Not necessarily." Demon Venerable Xuanhu said, "The deity heard that the plum god was overjoyed, and decided to send a small gift, I wonder if the plum god can take a look?" ”

Oh, when did Xuanhu become so polite? Jiu Mingmei was surprised, but she didn't notice the murderous aura, so she invited the father and son to walk through the shop and into the courtyard. Blood Demon Huaiyin was taking a bath in the blood pool, swimming comfortably, and suddenly saw Xuanhu, and suddenly rushed out, standing beside Mingmei, the blood droplets on his clothes had not been wiped clean.

"What," Xuan Hu sneered, "Could it be that the deity will still secretly hurt the plum god?" ”

"That's it, my father won't hurt my mother, you little blood demon, why did you come here?!" Ah Mi is still puffing and puffing, and he is about to become a small ball.

Jiu Mingmei glanced at Huaiyin, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Dare to ask Lord Mozun, what is the beauty of your gift? Too ordinary gifts, this god does not accept. ”

Xuanhu flicked his wide sleeves, and threw out a little girl from it, the orange clothes and delicate face, isn't it the ear mouse?

"The eared rat has hidden a killing curse in his soul and plotted against him, and has been punished!"

(To be continued.) )