Jun Xian, who was familiar with the road, helped Xiao Jiu block her hand and gave her a chance to hide the spicy strips.

She immediately hid in her big sleeves, her eyes flashed, and she shouted with a smile, "Master." ”

It's not the first time, and almost every time I've been caught by Sanskrit.

Fanyin walked into the room, walked past Junyan, walked in front of her, and stretched out her skeletal hand: "Take it." ”

She bit her lip, aggrieved.

However, his voice was a little harsher: "Xiao Jiu." ”

Zhan Jiu had no choice but to hand him the spicy strips, and his mouth was curled, and his small appearance was very pitiful.

Jun Yan was dissatisfied: "Fanyin, you give her back." ”

Sanskrit Yin confiscated the spicy strips, and his deep voice seemed very unkind: "Call Senior Brother." ”

Junxi: "...... Senior brother, you know that Xiao Jiu likes to eat this, is it appropriate to snatch it like this? ”

The little girl nodded very cooperatively, and her peach blossom eyes blinked, trying to impress him with her eyes.

Fanyin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't see it, and his cold gaze did not change in the slightest: "Continue to chant Buddhist scriptures." ”

Then, he looked at Jun and said unhappily, "You, come out with me." ”

Jun Yan Danfeng's eyes narrowed coldly, and he lowered his head, not wanting to care.

Fanyin's voice was a little colder: "Let's talk about it one last time." ”

Jun Yan struggled for a while, and planned to go to the side to have a good exchange of feelings with his senior brother: "Go to your room and say, don't scare Xiao Jiu." ”

Then he bent over, and a shallow kiss fell on Xiao Jiu's smooth forehead: "Uncle Shi will come to see you later." ”

At the same time, he stuffed the spicy strips he had hidden before into her hand.

After she hid it, she straightened up: "Let's go." ”

Zhan Jiu bowed obediently: "Master, Second Uncle, you go slowly." ”

The two of them went out one after the other and closed the door for her.

Zhan Jiu ran to the door and listened with his ears pricked up.

She heard Master's voice first: "Do you still know that you have gone home?" ”

The second uncle was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "In Xiao Jiuna, you are the master, the person she respects the most, I will give you a few thin noodles, Sanskrit, you don't have to inch in." ”

"You know, that's not what I meant."

Harm, the master coaxed the second uncle again.

The second uncle's voice was a little lazy: "I want to spoil her alone, let her refuse our kindness, and kiss you alone, right?" ”

She could almost imagine him raising an eyebrow.

"Don't mess around."

After that, the master and the second uncle walked away, and they couldn't hear what they said.

At night.

Zhan Jiu dreamed again.

In the dream, it was her past life.

The dragon kings of the dragon world have never given birth to a dragon girl since ancient times, so she has been favored since she broke the egg, and she has also become the pride of the dragon king's father.

The kings of the fairy realm and the god realm have become her godfather, and when Lord Yama learned about it, he also recognized her as his daughter.

She used to go to the palace of Hades to play, where the road was very dark and she always fell.

Later, a young man in white led her along that road, and after that, she never fell again.

Walking like this, I was three years old.

The dream brought her back to the black road she often walked, and beside her, there was a young man in white, who took her hand and walked all the way in.

Every time she wanted to take him out of the Hades Palace to see the outside world, she didn't know why, he couldn't leave.

Then, every day, she would bring him a lot of treasures that were not in the Hades Palace.

When she was first reborn, she still remembered the appearance of the young man in white and his voice.

However, mortal memories are limited, and she forgets first his voice, and then his face.

Finally dreamed back, she looked up, trying to see his appearance clearly, and when she arrived at the Hades Hall after a hundred years, she went to him and told him about her in the world.

However, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Faintly, I only saw his lips, which were not thin, slightly raised, and very good-looking.

"Little Nine."

Suddenly, Master's voice rang in my ears.

Zhan Jiu slowly opened his eyes, and the picture in his dream gradually became blurry.

Fanyin shouted again: "Today, the teacher will take you and the little donor down the mountain." ”