I fell asleep again.

Inside the pool.

Jun Moyan closed his eyes and took a nap, and the mussel shell caught his toes.

His palms gathered white light and slammed it like a clam shell.

The mussel shell opened his mouth in pain: "The immortal is flat, you dare to beat me, and the shell of the old smash has been cracked by you, the turtle grandson." ”

"Savage little demon, this god is also something you can abuse." Jun Moyan shouted angrily.

The mussel shell shrank back, although he was afraid, but he was unforgiving: "You disturbed my bubble shell first." ”

"Could this shipwreck belong to your family? Don't allow others to soak? "What an unreasonable clam shell.

"And, turtle grandson, what do you know, Lao Smash is a female mussel, do you want to insult me when you take it off like this?"

Jun Moyan glanced at it sarcastically: "This god will never be interested in you as a mussel shell." ”

With his legs together and his toes touching the water, he flew out of the water, splashing a few feet away, and when he landed on the shore, he was already dressed in a white robe.

"Turtle grandson, you ......"

Bang.

Another palm.

"God, God spares my life, my mussel shell was broken by you, it hurts." The mussel shell kept its mouth open.

"If there is a next time, this god will turn you into mussel shell powder and distribute it to the fairies in the fairy world to apply faces."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Jun Moyan was satisfied, and turned around to leave.

Who knows, I can't walk after I have taken a few steps.

When I looked down, the corners of my pants were caught by mussel shells.

"Unreasonable little demon, dare to block the way of this god." Jun Moyan stretched his trouser legs, but the stinky mussel clamped tighter.

"God, my cultivation is extremely low, and I will not get better after being injured and healed, can I ask God to let my cracked shell heal?" Mussel Shell said sullenly.

It is a large white mussel, the pearly white kind, which glows warmly in the sun.

Jun Moyan's heart moved slightly, and his hands stroked the cracked clam shell, covered with a layer of white light, and the cracked shell immediately became intact.

"Thank you, God." I have to say that this is a mussel shell that likes to put forward conditions and is very sticky: "God's life-saving grace, this mussel can't be repaid, why don't you let this mussel follow God and serve closely?" ”

Jun Moyan pursed his lips before he wanted to speak.

There was a plop in his ears, Jun Moyan was awakened, and he circled, the glass lamp hung on the wall intact, and the vase did not fall.

What is that?

He pinched his eyebrows impatiently.

Something suddenly came to mind.

Could it be that sleeping with small noodles is not worry-free?

He walked barefoot.

Gui Yuxi rolled up the quilt and lay on the ground sleeping whirring.

Jun Moyan sighed, picked it up horizontally and put it back on the bed, thought about it, and felt that it was inappropriate, he got on the bed, wrapped it into a spring roll and hugged it in his arms.

Finally barely fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Gui Yuxi found himself in the shape of an octopus and his whole body was on Jun Moyan's body, almost overwhelming him.

She had no choice but to greet her: "Uncle, are you sleeping well?" ”

Jun Moyan opened her eyes and replied to her words with two big black circles.

*

Gui Yu was addicted to osmanthus brewing, and she wanted to drink a few glasses every day, she smashed her mouth, and dipped her chopsticks in the wine and fed the same gluttonous drink.

"Uncle, can I discuss something with you?"

"No."

"Why? I haven't said it yet. ”

"Every time you talk to this king with this flattering look, this king thinks that what you say is not good."

Uncle, if you analyze it so thoroughly, you will lose friends.

Don't you hear a saying that it's hard to be confused?

"Uncle, we can't stay here forever, I don't know when I will come back this time, I want to ask He Run Gongzi for a recipe for brewing osmanthus wine." Xiao Mian Gourd shook his head and said.

Seeing that Jun Moyan's face was getting deeper and heavier, Xiao Mian Gua hurriedly added a sentence: "When I go back, I will make wine for my uncle." ”