Uncle Bing's voice disappeared into the sky, and under the Yangle tree, stood Hou Tu Niangniang, Hao Lao, and Wan Buyu, the old turtle.

"I'll take them away, mushroom cool, you go into the water."

Hou Tu Niangniang looked at Yang Leshu, and her speech was still soft.

"What?"

Wan Buyu was a little stunned, she was worried about how she would recover, and Hou Tu Niang came to say this.

"Mother, you know?"

Hou Tu Niang covered her mouth and smiled shallowly, "How don't you know?" You, get into the water. ”

"Thank you, mother."

Wan Buyu hugged his fist at Hou Tu Niang Niang and cautiously jumped into the water.

At the confluence of the Daughter River and the Male Spring, there was a warm stream of color, and she turned a few buckets in the water, and the warm water wrapped her like jelly, scattering her long hair, and fading her child-sized clothes.

With a bang, he got out of the water, threw his long hair back, and drew a beautiful semi-circular circle of water in mid-air, as if with the color of the rainbow, and fell behind him.

"Wow... The big back is handsome..."

The old turtle applauded secretly, looking at Wan Buyu, who had recovered his height of 175 and a delicate figure, his nose bleeded all over the ground.

"Wait! Hao Lao is a man! ”

The old turtle was startled and looked at Hao Lao, who had already turned his back to Wan Buyu, sitting on the ground and wiping his double hooks.

"How's the man? Do you think I'm interested? You're a mushroom, aren't you the same as seeing a nosebleed? ”

Hao Lao read coldly, the old turtle smiled innocently, and took out a set of black T and jeans that Wan Buyu was used to from his storage space, and blew it on Wan Buyu.

"It's still such a foolish sister who looks comfortable."

Hearing the old turtle's words, Hao Lao was also very curious, got up and looked back at the neatly dressed Wan Buyu, and suddenly felt that the five thunders were thundering.

"It's you."

Hao Lao clenched his double hooks, and the cold air flashed through his eyes.

"Do we know each other?"

Wan Buyu finally recovered his original figure, and the temper that he squeezed down for many days also grew, and when he saw Hao Lao's appearance, he knew that he must have had something to do with it before.

"It's more than understanding."

Hao Lao looked at Wan Buyu with disgust, "One year, when I passed by the world, you snatched my double hook and cut my clothes, and this account has not been settled with you." ”

"The old man is so stingy."

Wan Buyu rolled his eyes and patted the old turtle on the shoulder, "Go." ”

"Huh? Oooh oh! ”

The old turtle reacted, and ran to Hou Tu Niangniang's side to be coquettish, "Niangniang, we are here this time to pick up Grandpa Qin Guangwang back to the underworld, and we also want to send the wood god Jumang, and the water god Xuanming back to the heavenly realm." But look..."

The old turtle pointed to the two people who were a little out of the festival, "So, please sympathize with us and take Hao Lao and Uncle Bing back?" ”

"It's nature."

Hou Tu Niang smiled gently, "Then we have to wait for them to come back, the scenery here is beautiful, let's wait here." ”

"Thank you, Hou Tu Niang!"

The old turtle licked his face and pulled the sleeve of the Hou Tu Niang, rubbing the gold dust on his face, and he was so happy.

The two sat down hand in hand and continued to drink tea, Wan Buyu was about to go over to ask for a cup of tea, and suddenly remembered her umbrella, so he took it out.

A white cherry blossom paper umbrella on a red background that looks like a toy lies quietly in the palm of Wan Buyu's hand, looking at Wan Buyu's face with a chill.

"This..."

What about Yizhangqing!?

Wan Buyu summoned a brocade box containing a zhang of green with his other hand, opened it and took a look, fortunately, the suit had not changed.

It's just this umbrella...

How does Jin Mu live?

"This cherry blossom is colorful, even if I gave it to you."

Hou Tu Niangniang suddenly spoke, and she was stunned for a while.

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