"This peach tree is an immortal tree, and all the shell essence of this mussel has been eaten, how can the god of Yanjun be punished for it? Even if she was punished for her, she wouldn't be able to get back the peach of that tree. The Queen Mother was very displeased.

These peaches are to be given to the immortals to taste.

Now the peaches are gone.

It is equivalent to making the queen mother lose face.

"The little god can bring the peach tree back to life and bear fruit again." Yanjun is calm and calm.

The Queen Mother was shocked.

I only know that Yanjun's ability is incomparably great, but I don't know that he has such ability?

The queen mother snorted: "That being the case, I hope that the gods of Yanjun will not just say it and do it." ”

The immortals came to Peachoka.

The god of Yanjun hugged the mussel shell spirit wrapped in the quilt.

The mussel shell spirit also knew that he had made a big mistake.

It's sleepy.

Shrunk into a ball, there was no small face, only a small black head.

The god of Yanjun sighed softly.

There was a pampering in the tone.

Troublemaker.

What a troublemaker.

He gently placed the mussel shell essence on the ground.

With a wave of the white wide sleeves, a little silver-white light shrouded the tree like a star.

But in the blink of an eye, the peach tree was full of peaches.

"Queen Mother, are you good?" Yanjun asked.

The peaches have all borne fruit, and it would not be good if the queen mother pestered endlessly, so she only said a word to let the gods take care of the little demon and left.

Seeing the 'caterpillars' on the ground wriggling and wriggling, Yanjun walked over with a straight face and lifted the quilt, revealing her face, and a different color crossed Yanjun's eyes.

"Little noodle melon!" Jun Moyan suddenly woke up from his dream.

He sat up, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, he gasped, looked at the woman sleeping next to him, and muttered: Yu Xiaoba, why did you appear in this king's dream?

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The next day, Jun Moyan woke up early.

The little noodle melon was like an octopus on Jun Moyan's body with both hands and feet, sleeping and snorting, and saliva was flowing out.

Jun Moyan pushed her head in disgust.

Xiao Mian Gua furrowed her brows, opened her eyes, and looked at Jun Moyan who was a nymphomaniac, she smiled, and then leaned over.

Jun Moyan gagged her mouth: "What are you doing?" ”

"Kiss."

"What a kiss, what a kiss."

"Uncle is mine, did Uncle forget?"

"Heh, you were a man then, Yu Xiaoba, and now you are a little liar."

"I mean I'm a man, so you're with me?"

Jun Moyan looked at her coldly, and he said that he didn't want to answer such a childish question.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Mian Gua acquiesced.

After getting up, Xiao Mian Gua still dressed up in men's clothes.

As a result, Jun Moyan was despised for it.

The housekeeper's granddaughter had recovered, Jun Moyan left a sum of money for them, and the housekeeper followed Jun Moyan away.

On the way, I passed by a village and saw someone holding a funeral.

The family set up a white tent with a coffin inside, and according to the tablet, it should be an old lady who died.

When other people's families died, they were crying, but their homes were the sound of fights and noises.

"Uncle, can you wait?" Gui Yuxi opened the curtain of the carriage and said.

"What for?"

"Pull over."

The butler stopped the carriage.

Gui Yuxi listened to their noisy voices.

"My mother died, and all the money she saved was taken away by the second family."

"Nonsense, I think it's all taken away by the eldest brother."

"Second brother, you gamble every day and owe a bunch of debts, you must have taken it."

"It's you."

"It has to be you."

The two brothers were arguing, and there was a spirit watching from there......