The gaze is somewhat salivating, some shameful.

The third prince looked at Bai Tang incredulously and said, "If you grow up, do you want to eat me?" ”

"What, isn't it...... Well, I mean, my Moshen, he's picky when he eats...... But he prefers a sweet and sour lotus root, you see that your ingredients are still ready-made......"

As soon as Bai Tangyuan heard this, his eyes lit up.

Mo Yu, who was innocently dumped, had a dead face, only staring at Bai Tang coldly, his eyes were so sharp that he broke his hair, Bai Tang stalked his neck, and did not dare to look back.

The third prince's gaze can also kill, but Bai Tang swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart that this is the only living signature immortal lotus root in the world, and the ingredients are fragrant, to tell the truth, who can not control the appetite? He didn't open the valley again!

"You see I'm a big man, it's not easy to support a family, especially at home, he's still a picky eater, but last night, he looked at you for a long time, and then at me, do you think this meaning is not obvious?" Bai Tang said affectionately and straightforwardly, with the vicissitudes of "it is not easy to support a family" written all over his face.

Then the tone of conversation changed, and he began to play the emotional card, saying: "You see that we have been brothers for many years, why don't you do that?" ”

"Brother?" The third prince gritted his teeth, "Coveting my body so much!" ”

Bai Tang quietly moved his body sideways, but he felt that the murderous sight glued to the back of his head was still firmly attached to it, he clenched his fist fiercely, broke the jar and broke it, and said in his heart that he was offended by everyone today, and it was really a loss not to taste the sweet and sour lotus root, so he immediately patted the white rice balls, and said righteously: "Brother!" Don't worry, I'll start accurately, steadily and quickly, and it won't hurt, and the white dumplings will also be prepared for you, so I'll keep you...... Hey, Nezha! Prince! Don't do it! Do it and you'll lose, I'll tell you! ”

A sneer came from behind and in front of him at the same time.

Mo Yu took a few steps back, and placed an enchantment around him.

The third prince tacitly agreed, and he fought half to death to clean up Bai Tang.

"Covet Lao Tzu's body! I think you want to die! Two goods! Idiot! Idiot! ”

"Speak clearly, brother, who covets your body, I ......"

"Sweet and sour lotus root?! Yes? ”

"This, this...... If you don't want to, we can change it, and it's acceptable to mix green onions, and besides, I don't eat alone......"

"Bang!"

Mo Yu flicked the non-existent ash on his sleeve, Sven's back turned around, as if the two or two goods behind him did not exist, and by the way, he silenced the enchantment, and took out an unfinished book, and sat on the sofa that was moved to the wall to read.

Halfway through it, he suddenly remembered that he was nothing, and stared back at the third prince thoughtfully.

The two of them were messing around, but they suddenly stopped together, looked a little into the air, and Mo Yu also sat up straight, looking at the air coldly.

Just now, they felt a cold gaze sweeping over their bodies at the same time, and that kind of snake-like cold gaze made the three of them instinctively stand up cold hairs all over their bodies.

"It's him." The third prince let go of Bai Tang and turned over from the ground and sat up.

Bai Tang also got up from the ground with a carp and looked at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu nodded slightly and said, "Open the Heavenly Eye, it turned out to be him." ”

Bai Tang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "If you want to say it, make it clear, if you don't say it, hold it back, who did you learn from this half-talk?" ”

Mo Yu glanced at him helplessly, and reminded: "Born with divine eyes, mana through the sky, can open his eyes to peek at all beings at any time, who else can it be?" ”

Bai Tang thought for a while and said, "Clairvoyance? ”

Third Prince: "Hehe, you really want to." ”

Mo Yu looked unmoved, and said, "Think again." ”

Bai Tang said solemnly: "Actually, I wanted to say just now, as soon as I heard that description, I knew that it must be Erlang God who is here, and the Dao Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch, I just made a joke with you." ”

Everyone was expressionless.

Bai Tang felt the anger of being distrusted by everyone, and just as he was about to express his emotions, he was thrown into his arms head-on.

The third prince tidied up his cuffs, grabbed the white rice balls, and said, "That's a thank you gift, you can still use it, I think you can just use it." He turned his head to Bai Tangyuan and said, "Xiaolong, if you spit out a little more life, I will remember this favor on your head, and I will return it in the future." ”

Bai Tangyuan is no longer a little fool who did not have enough IQ before, and he has already learned to fish for favors with Bai Tang, and he deliberately groaned when he heard the words, and then he seemed to be unwilling to spit out a big mouthful of "Baiyun Tuan", and said: "Don't have more, I saw you have a lot of good things last time, well, I just want that circle, it's on your wrist!" ”

The third prince pretended not to hear it, and tried his best to absorb the "White Cloud Regiment" to recover from his injuries.

Bai Tangyuan secretly poked his tail and was still drooling at the Qiankun circle.

Bai Tang didn't care about them, and when he looked down, he saw a gray eight-ling mirror, only the size of two palms, and there were cracks on the mirror, which shone his face apart.

He looked back and forth in the mirror twice, and realized that it was really a broken mirror, and at most he could see a few more of his own faces.

Mo Yu's voice sounded from behind him, and he said, "Put it away, it's a useful one." ”

Bai Tang immediately flipped his hand, and the mirror was thrown towards Mo Yu, and he took it firmly in his hand.

Bai Tang showed a kind smile on his face, and said to the third prince with a pleasant face: "Although the mirror is broken, I don't dislike it at all, of course, if you are embarrassed, I think you can give me a piece of lotus root......"

A few green tendons burst out on the third prince's forehead, his eyes jumped violently under his eyelids, and the top of his head seemed to be smoking.

Bai Tang was still watching from the sidelines, and it seemed that he really missed the immortal lotus.

Mo Yu thought about it for a while, and finally reached out with compassion, and dragged Bai Tang's collar to the side from behind.

Bai Tang was dissatisfied and said: "It's impotent to disturb others to express friendship, Lao Mo, you are not authentic!" ”

"Want to eat his friendship?"

"You can't say that, ahem, it's not because you're picking...... What, I mean, let's discuss the house rules, you see you have a cold face at every turn, how much load my heart is......"

"Shut up!" Mo Yu controlled his hand, "Let him recuperate quietly!" ”

Let Bai Tang stimulate it again, the third prince's old injury has not healed, and I am afraid that he will have to add a new injury!

And after healing his injuries, he can walk faster.

The third prince said that he would never affect them, but the people chasing him were close at hand, and many things would become uncontrollable.

Bai Tang looked at him, still smiling on his face, and said, "Erlang God opened the eyes of heaven, did he come to find him?" ”

Mo Yu didn't speak, but his expression said it all.

Bai Tang clipped his hands, turned around to look at the third prince, and said, "You said that if I get a chain for him and tie him to the deep mountains and old forests, what will be the success rate?" ”

The air pressure around the third prince was lowered again, and his attitude was very obvious.

Mo Yu thought for a moment and said, "He will handle his affairs, and he doesn't need you to take action." After a pause, he said, "If you really want to help him, just shut up, he will thank you to death!" ”

……

When the third prince left, he was silent, as if he had never been here.

Bai Tang was playing a game with Mo Yu's group, but he paused a little when he was operating the characters, and then he didn't do anything about it.

The sky was already bright, but the sunlight did not penetrate the dark clouds, showing a lifeless appearance.

"It's going to snow." Mo Yu said.

Bai Tang stretched his body lazily and said, "We have a house, don't be afraid." After a pause, he added, "What is that little broken mirror, and what does it have to do with the retrospective mirror you said?" ”

Mo Yu opened the window, and the cold air immediately poured into the room from the outside, and Bai Tang shuddered unexpectedly.

Mo Yu stood at the window, behind him was a gloomy sky, his expression was a little inexplicably gentle, the original cold and hard outline lines were glowing with soft light, he said: "Well, that is the Demon Mirror, one of Li Tianwang's talisman magic weapons, it is a unique precious material polished, which can be used as the true appearance of the Mirror." ”

Sure enough, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and the originally bright sky suddenly fell back into a drowsy light, and a strong wind rose from the flat ground, sweeping the slightest chill in the face.

Bai Tang thought about the unruly third prince, lost his mind for a moment, and then laughed again, and said: "He is really willing, he said in the demon mirror that if he gave it away, he would give it away, if his father was still there, he would have to scold him for being a loser!" ”

said so, but Bai Tang knew very well in his heart that the third prince was a delicate and clear person, and he saw that he minded Su Yuxiu, so he gave away things that might help him, even if this thing meant something to him.

There was a sound of thunder and lightning in the sky, and Mo Yu showed an unclear look in his eyes, and said, "He's here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a polite knock on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

Bai Tang smiled and opened the door, and saw a cold-looking man standing at the door, wearing a well-cut dark gray long coat, tall and long legs, and a little fiery red vine tattoo on his forehead, which made him look cold and arrogant.

The man's gaze stayed on him for a moment, and said, "Pure Yin Body." Then he looked inside and said, "The ghost of the underworld is poor." ”

His aura is very strong, even if he doesn't speak, he gives people a feeling of contempt, his slender fingers are in his pockets, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are sharp.

Bai Tang looked at the people from head to toe, and saw that the people had no intention of entering the house, nor did they speak, and held their aura coldly.

Mo Yu approached from behind him little by little, and it was not until he stood behind him that he stopped and said lightly: "Erlang is a saint and a true monarch." ”

Yang Jian looked at the two figures in front of him, one high and one low, and there was no ripple on his face, and said: "Nezha is a rebellion in the heavenly court, you took him in last night, is it the meaning of the underworld?" ”

Bai Tang chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart that he was really seen by this thing last night, and now this is the time to ask the master.

Mo Yu's expression was also cold, but compared to Yang Jian, he was more cold-faced, and the indifference on his body was not as good as Yang Jian's, he said: "Nezha was not a rebel before, and the underworld is not embarrassed by friendly troops. ”

Mo Yu didn't want to have a direct confrontation with Erlang God, so he took a trick on this issue.

Yang Jian didn't ask much, just looked at them indifferently and said, "In everything, there are no two." After a pause, he said, "I order you, as the god of the heavenly court, to assist me in arresting Nezha and maintaining order in the world. ”