Under the fairy tree, the man is dressed in a dark robe, his face is as handsome as jade, his angular face is full of sword eyebrows and nose, thin lips are tightly pursed, and a pair of narrow eyes are as deep as an abyss, looking down on all living beings.

But these things, Xiao Cha You can't feel it at all, the young little milk beast only knows that yesterday her bad master Yin threw herself on the small bed when she was sleeping.

The little milk beast pouted with a small mouth, two short little arms, little feet and feet, and the black glass eyes were full of accusations against the evil deeds of the bad lord silver yesterday, and two big words were clearly written on the fleshy little face - to hug!

What kind of temper can a man have in this regard?

He looked down at his delicate little milk beast with a grudge, smiled helplessly, and his deep narrow eyes were full of pampering, "Okay, just hug it, today it was clear that the young child had slept enough in my arms and ran out to play, why are you still so aggrieved." ”

The man said with a smile, and at the same time bent down to take his angry little master into his arms, and helped her find a comfortable position in his arms, patted her little back, and gently coaxed her in a low and smiling tone, and didn't know who the master was.

But anyway, Xiao Chayou was very satisfied and nestled into the arms of his master Yinyin.

She gave her master a soft "giggle" smile very appreciatively, and then drilled into his neck socket with a sticky chatter, and after perfunctory rubbing, she found a place she liked on the man's shoulder, put her little head up, and lay on her stomach.

The man still smiled helplessly, what kind of temper could he have with this little milk beast at home?

But for others......

The man's gaze swept lightly towards the gods present, and the originally warm gaze suddenly became as deep as an abyss and unpredictable cold the moment he left the small milk group.

In an instant, all the gods worshipped, "Meet the Emperor Yuanji!" ”

Yuan Ji swept over and bowed down to the gods, and finally his eyes fell on the Heavenly Emperor who was still majestic and majestic just now.

Majesty? Scold.

Yuan Ji didn't take him seriously, in these six realms, he was majestic.

Yuan Ji walked to the side of the Heavenly Emperor with his little young beast in his arms, and asked casually, "Here, what happened?" ”

The Heavenly Emperor listened to Yuan Ji's too obvious threat, and shuddered.

Yuan Ji asked, what could he say? What dare he say! I could only laugh quickly, "No, no!" Just have fun with your little beast! ”

"Hmm." Yuan Ji was obviously satisfied with the Heavenly Emperor's answer.

After inviting the gods, his gaze swept over the messy Immortal Kitchen Garden, and helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Yuan Ji looked down at the lazy squinting little milk beast in his arms, patted her little buttocks, and asked with a smile, "What scared our little tiger today?" Well? ”

The little milk beast who was disturbed and dozed off by the bad master immediately pouted, and the little hand rubbed his eyes in a daze, and pointed to the big villain who fell half dead, "There!" ”

The little milk voice sounded aggrieved to death, and she had been greatly wronged and asked her own master Yinyin to be the master.

After speaking, the coquettish little milk beast buried his little head in the arms of the bad master: You look at it!

Yuan Ji glanced at a certain pool of rotten meat on the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched very restrainedly.

At the same time, while Yuan Ji was coaxing his little divine beast, the Heavenly Emperor hurriedly asked what happened to Duofu.

"Back to Your Majesty......"

Dofu was about to reply, he subconsciously turned his head and pointed at the night weight, but when he saw the night weight at this moment, he instantly opened his mouth in shock, and even the words that came to his mouth were so shocked that he forgot to say it.

At this time, the unlucky guy just woke up.

Yezhong, who woke up slowly, was dazed, he held his forehead and endured the familiar severe pain and dizziness and crawled up, and the vision in front of him gradually became clearer, and it was the Emperor of Heaven and the gods.

However, Demon Venerable Yezhong suddenly felt that something was wrong, he looked at the gods in front of him, and always felt that they had all become much taller.

So, he seemed to bow his head consciously—