Lu Xiaoji's face turned red instantly, he moved his lips, and glanced at Cheng Xiaoxiao:

"It's 'Ji'! It's the 'Ji' of Jiyue! ”

"Okay! I know I know, Xiaofeng Jiyue, so you are Xiaoji! ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao worked hard to play a round for herself, and also deliberately quoted idioms.

Well, the end of this is that after she reacted to what she said, she almost knelt down on the spot in shame.

Small, chicken, right?

She figured it out.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoji didn't find out about this, but smiled at Cheng Xiaoxiao very kindly.

This time Cheng Xiaoxiao felt even more guilty, she pondered for a long time, and was still determined to make up for it from the title: "Since you are older than me and have rich experience, why don't I call you 'Mr. Lu', do you think it's okay?" ”

Lu Xiaoji is not good at interacting with people, and when he heard Cheng Xiaoxiao being so polite, he waved his hands and said repeatedly:

"You are free, you are free."

Thousands of clothes are not worn.

This timeless saying really makes sense.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Xiaoji, who was instantly warm in front of her, and was much more relieved about her 'business ability'.

Don't ask her what business she is, anyway, it can't be said to be a 'sycophant' skill. Cheng Xiaoxiao can be regarded as good at speaking, good at observing words and feelings, and can speak when she sees people.

With such a boast, Cheng Xiaoxiao was embarrassed.

Alas, why is she always so good, what if she is so good, and does she want others to live?

With Lu Xiaoji's self-introduction, Cheng Xiaoxiao naturally can't slack off.

The two reported each other's names, and the next step was to answer questions.

From Cheng Xiaoxiao's transformation to Lu Xiaoji's identity, as well as this huge underground palace and these light groups that have been noisy.

When Cheng Xiaoxiao listened to everything, she realized that the little shrimp she crossed over was really nothing, and in front of Lu Xiaoji, she was alive and well that the pheasant met the real phoenix, and she only relied on it.

Who is Lu Xiaoji?

Cheng Xiaoxiao heard it clearly, and the other party said that this underground palace was built by himself, and the jade in it was also collected by him.

As for Lu Xiaoji himself, he is not a monster and ghost, but a spirit, similar to a mountain god and a sword spirit.

Unlike them, Lu Xiaoji is a jade spirit.

Lu Xiaoji was still a piece of chalcedony conceived in the dragon vein thousands of years ago, and with the change of the sun and the moon, he suddenly gave birth to consciousness.

Then he took on a human form and wandered around the world.

Seeing the change of dynasties in the world, the emperors have changed from grandfathers to great-great-great-great-grandchildren.

Then suddenly, one day, he was tired of such a static life, and he was tired of seeing the same scenery.

He is neither old nor dead, nor immortal, but he can always only watch the morning flowers and the tide rise and fall alone.

Lu Xiaoji didn't bother to care about the deceit between those people, and didn't want to have more dealings with the world.

So he came to this desert to build this remote underground palace, and conjured up a group of small groups as companions.

A jade spirit, a group of light clusters, just like this, couldn't sleep in this underground palace, and slept for a long time.

"So you said you were woken up by us?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao pointed at herself cautiously and asked stubbornly.

Lu Xiaoji lifted her eyelids and glanced at Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Yes, to be precise, it's you." ”

"Me?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded her chest again in disbelief and asked rhetorically.

Lu Xiaoji stared at Cheng Xiaoxiao very seriously, and nodded without hesitation: "It's you, you summoned me." ”

"I don't, I'm not, I can't, don't talk nonsense, chicken, how can I be that kind of person."

Cheng Xiaoxiao immediately denied Sanlian, and she couldn't admit this kind of thing if she was killed, even if it stands to reason now, she should be obedient to Lu Xiaoji, so as to win the favor of the other party.

But this doesn't work, Cheng Xiaoxiao can't cater blindly, isn't it.

What is the end of the mess, when the big guy gets up and is even more unhappy, then she can still delay time here?

may be thrown out directly, and there is no need to continue the detour technique that is connected.

It's all because she was too nervous and anxious, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't even react, she called someone else Lu Xiaoji.

Lu Xiaoji reacted immediately, "It's 'Xiaoji', not 'chicken'!" Also, it was you, or more precisely, the treasure letter on your body that summoned me. ”

As he spoke, the light clusters jumped and moved, and they seemed to be able to understand Lu Xiaoji's words, and one or two actually crashed into Cheng Xiaoxiao's arms.

This is not shy about it, even if Cheng Xiaoxiao is a person who has crossed over from the future, it has not been opened to this extent.

The main thing is that she knows that these dumplings are conjured up by Lu Xiaoji, although she also has a small consciousness of herself, but it is more like a split of Lu Xiaoji, which makes Cheng Xiaoxiao how to accept it.

Hug Lu Xiaoji, unless Cheng Xiaoxiao doesn't want to go back to Jingwangfu, and she is not afraid that her leg will be broken.

"How do you know about my treasure?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao wrapped her hands around her, firmly blocking her chest, and deliberately sideways her body.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoji waved his long sleeves and brought back all the light groups that were about to move, and said eloquently:

"I am the incarnation of chalcedony, which is originally a kind of jade, and I can naturally sense the existence of all kinds of jade in this world. It's okay to know what's in you. ”

Lu Xiaoji shrugged helplessly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao realized what Lu Xiaoji told her just now, she put her arm down little by little, and smiled at Lu Xiaoji with some embarrassment.

Harm, look at this joke, I almost misunderstood people.

"I'm sorry, little chicken, I was abrupt just now, and I was stupid and couldn't remember it for a while."

There are one and there are two, Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind has reacted, but this title is difficult to change to something else.

Who made the word 'chicken' too magical, Cheng Xiaoxiao is really unforgettable.

"It's fine, but my name is Xiao ...... Forget it, it's good if you're happy. ”

Lu Xiaoji still wanted to correct it, but looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao's deferential expression, but quickly changed her mind.

He didn't guess wrong, Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded obediently:

"Okay chick, understand chick."

Cheng Xiaoxiao understands the truth, it's this brain, it has its own ideas, and always listens to things in and out of the left ear.

Thinking about it, Cheng Xiaoxiao was also bold, saying that she wanted to please Lu Xiaoji infinitely, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but give the other party a nickname.

It's also thanks to Lu Xiaoji's ability to see clearly, not the kind of stingy elf, such as Aladdin's magic lamp.

Otherwise, how could Cheng Xiaoxiao still be blind here, it is estimated that it is really like what she thought, and she was directly 'invited' out of the underground palace.

finally stopped bothering about the title, mainly because Lu Xiaoji gave up correcting it. He was like forgiving the light group, and magnanimously tolerated Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Speaking of Lu Xiaoji, after thinking about it, he told Cheng Xiaoxiao that he suddenly became conscious in the chaos, and a Taoist priest woke him up.

Originally, this was just an ordinary experience, and it was really old, so Lu Xiaoji didn't plan to mention it at all.

However, after seeing the brocade bag unintentionally exposed around Cheng Xiaoxiao's neck, he changed his mind. And the ghost made a god think of this matter, and took the initiative to talk to Cheng Xiaoxiao about those ancient memories.

"Daoist? You wait! This part of your story is a little familiar, let me think about it. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao interrupted Lu Xiaoji quite excitedly, and then buried herself in hard thought.

It's not Cheng Xiaoxiao complaining, how can this story be like a story that will be wholesaled, or the same theme and type, even the content is a change of soup and not a change of medicine.

"I have a friend, she and her brother are also under the guidance of a Taoist priest, but I don't know if the person who pointed you out will be the same person."

Cheng Xiaoxiao rubbed her hands excitedly as she learned what flies ate and started her journey to find similarities.

She knows, she really does!

It's not that she made a 'friend' out of nothing, isn't this familiar line and routine the story that Li Qingrang described that day?

In the Yamen of Sucheng, when recalling the past of the Li family, Cheng Xiaoxiao remembered it clearly, and Li Qing let him be an 'old Taoist'.

Not only that, but later in the underworld, Cheng Xiaoxiao also heard the words 'old Taoist' many times.

As a result, Cheng Xiaoxiao has long been curious about this old Taoist, and now when she hears the word "Taoist", it is like a conditioned reflex.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaoji answered quickly enough to stop the whimsy in Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind in time:

"Can't you? I met the Taoist Master thousands of years ago. ”

Lu Xiaoji shook his head uncertainly:

"The friend you said should be about the same age as you, how could he meet my Taoist at that time?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully when she heard this, but still frowned and asked:

"Is it possible?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Lu Xiaoji fixedly:

"Do you think there is such a possibility, that Dao Chang is so powerful, but it is impossible that he will also live forever?"

Lu Xiaoji didn't reply to Cheng Xiaoxiao as soon as possible, but he also learned from Cheng Xiaoxiao's appearance just now and was silent.

He pondered for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "What you said is indeed not impossible, but I haven't seen the Taoist for many years, and I don't know his trace now." ”

As if thinking of something, Lu Xiaoji suddenly raised his voice a little:

"When did your friend meet the Taoist Master, can you tell me? There is also the appearance of the Taoist they have seen, please let me know if it is convenient to reveal. ”

Good question.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also felt that Lu Xiaoji's words were reasonable, and it was like waking up the person in the dream with a word.

She couldn't get to the point here for a long time, and she couldn't ask the reason for asking for a long time.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who suddenly realized, hurriedly began to describe Lu Xiaoji's portrait, which was even more positive than her winning the lottery.

It's this enthusiasm that comes and goes quickly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's whole person was like a thunderbolt from the sky, standing there helpless and laughing:

"Little chicken, Brother Chicken, I don't know if I should say something?"

Who can know, Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled on the surface, but there was a sentence in her heart that "mom sells batches" and didn't know whether to say it or not.

Of course, she didn't have an opinion about Lu Xiaoji, but was impressed by her own stupidity.