Chapter 151: Brother Jin, the second goods
"Not old! Not old! ”
Jin Ge'er was embarrassed and yelled at the old master.
Really.
How can you say that it is old in front of His Royal Highness the Demon King?
What should I do if I leave a bad impression on His Royal Highness the Demon King? Stinky master, pig teammate.
"You're not old?" Zi Kun rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You are already twenty-nine years old this year, and generally starlings live to your age, and half of their body is in the ground." ”
Jin Ge'er fried his hair: "It's not old!" Young! Handsome! ”
also put on a difficult pose, deliberately protruding the bulging chest, "muscles! Strength! ”
Zikun: "......"
Zi Qianmo: "......"
Mo Yan: "......"
Everyone in the Purple Family: "......"
I'm going to be blind, hey.
It's too dazzling, this golden starling, these mortals can't resist its vast second-hand breath at all.
Others think that Jin Ge'er is strong, but only Zi Qianmo knows that these two goods are really not old.
In the eyes of ordinary humans, it is normal for a starling to speak human language. Like a parrot, as long as the owner puts a little more effort and teaches a few more words, he can always learn to speak and spit out words.
This is somewhat deceptive.
In fact, this Jin Ge'er, even if Zikun doesn't ask it to speak, it will do it itself.
Because, it's already a demon.
The twenty-nine-year-old demon cultivator can be said to be very young, and the life span of the demon clan is very long, ten or a hundred times that of humans, and it really has nothing to do with the word "old".
Zi Qianmo didn't feel any evil and bloody aura from Jin Ge'er's body, which showed that it was not all the way to the demon like the fox demon.
And looking at the intimacy between Brother Jin and Grandpa Zikun, it shouldn't hurt anyone.
"Shut up!"
The green tendons on Zikun's forehead jumped and jumped, "Your dinner today has been canceled." ”
This damn guy ruined the atmosphere.
He wanted to take the opportunity to teach Ziping a good lesson, but the result was good, and everyone was stunned to just watch these two performances.
Jin Ge'er's eyes widened: "Cruel! ”
Zi Kun sneered: "The three-day bird food has been canceled. ”
Brother Kim (⊙x⊙; )
The beak finally closed obediently.
Although the amber eyes were still full of disbelief and deep accusation, he stretched out a bird's claw and compared it to two.
That means, the penalty is two days.
Zi Kun's eyes narrowed: "Fasting for seven days." ”
Brother Jin: "!! ”
dizzy, the body was crooked, and he fell on the spot.
"Boom" fell to the ground.
The bird's leg twitched twice, the bird's tongue came out of the bird's beak, rolled its eyes, and left a string of last words: "I...... I'm dead. I remember that I burned 100 chicken legs, 200 chicken wings, 300 pots of chicken breast, and 400 plates before the grave during the Qingming New Year...... Oh! ”
Zi Kun lifted his foot, stepped on its body, and stepped on it.
No nostalgia.
Heading in the direction of Ziping.
As for Jin Ge'er, he was just pretending to be dead, but when he got down, he directly stepped on it and foamed at the mouth.
Zi Qianmo turned his head expressionlessly.
The picture is too beautiful to bear.
[Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, idiot, you actually want to get the attention of His Royal Highness the Demon King, you deserve it. The rabbit in his arms snorted unhappily, not hiding his contempt in the slightest.
Ziqian Mo was helpless.
Stretching out a hand, he gently touched the rabbit's fur and stroked its head.
The rabbit squinted comfortably, but was still uneasy.