On the small street by the lake, a woman in white walks slowly in the hurried crowd, like a pearl of the world.

On the other side, a pig-headed man with an idiot-like expression approached the fairy in white.

Chang'e tilted her head slightly, met Zhu Bajie's gaze, and then smiled: "Marshal, what a coincidence?" ”

Zhu Bajie's feet were weak, and he was suddenly stunned: "Haha...... Ha, yes, fairy, what a coincidence. ”

……

On the roof, two handsome figures of the wind gods stood side by side, one was dressed in white, holding a black folding fan in his hand, and his long hair hung down naturally; One person is in a black robe with gold edges, a jade crown on his head, and he stands with his hands in his hands.

Ling Feng glanced at Yang Jian next to him, damn Yang Jian, it's all your fault, originally I was wearing white clothes and Sister Chang'e wearing couple clothes, but I was robbed, so I could only wear a black robe.

"Second master, what are you going to do next?" Ling Feng was condescending, admiring Sister Chang'e's peerless beauty: "If people keep ignoring you, wouldn't you have to stand here all day?" ”

"Am I such an irrational person in your eyes?" Yang Jian unfolded the folding fan with a sigh and gently fanned it twice:

"Chang'e's trip is to ask Zhu Bajie to take agarwood to Sun Wukong to apprentice, naturally to wait for her to say the purpose."

"Then, let's take advantage of the situation to fight with Zhu Bajie again, so that Zhu Bajie can see how powerful we are, so that he will obediently take the agarwood to find the monkey."

“…… Is it? Ling Feng glanced at Yang Jian suspiciously, aren't you jealous? Am I looking at the wrong person?

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Yang Jian is very dissatisfied, do I look like the kind of person who is obsessed with beauty?

"Ahem, it's nothing, second master, everything is up to you." Ling Feng hurriedly interrupted, you are not a person who is addicted to beauty, I know this, I am just curious, whether your third eye is a single eyelid or a double eyelid.

"Humph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and put his gaze back on Zhu Bajie and Chang'e below.

……

"I didn't expect that there is such a place near your Jingtan Temple, which is really beautiful and has passed the West Lake." Chang'e gently stroked the jade rabbit and smiled.

"Hehehe, fairy, in that case, why don't you and I take a boat trip to the lake?" Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "You look at the lake and mountains, it's really beautiful than a fairyland." ”

"It's fine." Chang'e nodded, after all, people are coming and going now, and it is inconvenient for her to ask Zhu Bajie for help.

"Hehehe, that fairy wait a while, I'll come when I go to the old pig." Hearing Chang'e agree with his words, Zhu Bajie was happy, the whole person was fluttering, and the weight of two hundred and eight was a lot lighter.

He walked to the shore, shook it in his hand, and the golden light appeared, and he took out the nine-toothed rake, and then gently threw it on the surface of the lake, and the nine-toothed rake turned into a delicate boat.

"Fairy, please."

Chang'e smiled slightly, flew out a little under her feet, and then gently landed on the surface of the water to cruise the boat, with a graceful posture and a light body.

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, he deserved to be a fairy Chang'e, and he really didn't want to be beautiful.

"Hey, hey, second master, Chang'e's request should be about to be clear, will you make a move or will I make a move in a while?" Ling Feng touched his chin and asked shamelessly.

"Of course I'm the one who made the shot." Yang Jian glanced at Ling Feng: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Tut-tut, second master, if you make a move, no matter what the final result is, you will lose." Ling Feng shook his head, squinting and smiling.

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Jian frowned and wondered.

"Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, but beauties are more sympathetic to the weak." Ling Feng said with a smile: "The comparison between your strength and Zhu Bajie is clear at a glance, if you make a move, the ending has been decided, and Chang'e's sense of you will definitely go to the next level." ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his brows furrowed even more, what Ling Feng said was very reasonable, if he made a move against Zhu Bajie, it would be to bully the weak with the strong, and he would not win with martial arts, except for leaving a bad impression, he would not get anything.

"So what do you say?" Yang Jian said.

"Of course I'm here." Ling Feng tilted his head slightly, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"You're not Zhu Bajie's opponent, do you want to use the Baolian lantern?"

"How is it possible, of course it's the old rule." Ling Feng was serious.

"Wouldn't it make no sense for me to come here?" Yang Jian was dissatisfied, he came here just for Chang'e, but Ling Feng wanted to steal his limelight with a word, and asked him to help, it was really too much.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "Second Master, is it difficult for you to be separated?" ”

“…… This is too disrespectful to Chang'e. Yang Jian's face was embarrassed.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched: "Then do you want to fight hard by yourself, and then be disgusted by Chang'e, or choose to let me make a move, and then you fall in love with Chang'e lightly on the side?" ”

"Ah, this ......" Yang Jian was extremely entangled, how to choose at a glance, but he still felt that this was too disrespectful to Chang'e.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it." Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave.

"Wait." Yang Jian grabbed him: "Okay, do as you say." ”

Ling Feng pursed his lips, except that he is as handsome as me, has high mana, is strong-willed, and thoughtful, there is no difference between you and Agarwood, but the degree is different.

With a flash of silver light, Yang Jian left a clone, the body had already hung on Ling Feng's waist, and the mana also poured into Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's hand shook, and the Baolian lamp was sent to Yang Jian's hand.

Feeling the vast power in his body, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked, the old rules are really good.

……

The cruise ship floated slowly on the water, and Chang'e had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, like a beautiful picture.

Inside the cruise ship, Zhu Bajie lowered his head shyly, and his fingers kept moving the coffee table: "Actually...... Actually, people ...... I've always been thinking about fairies. ”

"I always want to go to Guanghan Palace to see the fairy, but I'm afraid that the impact of too many people will not be good."

After speaking, he twisted his fat body embarrassedly, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Chang'e.

Chang'e's face remained unchanged, and she followed these words and said, "Actually, you really can't go to Guanghan Palace anymore, I'm in trouble now." ”

When Zhu Bajie heard this, his face sank: "Isn't there someone bullying the fairy over there?" ”

"Well, don't talk about it." Chang'e looked embarrassed.

"Say, fairy, I see who still bullies the fairy." Zhu Bajie said indignantly.

"Alas, marshal, don't say anything, you can't afford to mess with him." Chang'e sighed and said aggrieved.

The corner of Ling Feng's eyes twitched in the distance, he didn't expect that such a beautiful Chang'e was also a tea artist.

"Fairy, if you can trust my old pig, you can just say, old pig, even if I go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not give up." Zhu Bajie said righteously: "Even if it is the Erlang God, the old pig and me, I have to fight to the death with him." ”

The corners of Chang'e's mouth showed an imperceptible smile: "I really made you guess right, it's the Erlang God." ”

Zhu Bajie's face stiffened, I just said it so casually, it really happened.

Chang'e sighed: "In the Heavenly Court, everyone knows that I have a good relationship with the Three Holy Mother, and after Agarwood was wanted by Heavenly Court, I also helped Agarwood." ”

"But I didn't expect this matter to be known by Erlang God, if he punishes me openly, I will admit it."

"But he, he...... You even threatened me with this......"

"Say, what am I going to do?"

Chang'e's eyes turned red, and the water rolled in her eyes.

As soon as Ling Feng heard this, he immediately became angry: "Second Master, Chang'e, she's gone too far, right?" How can she say that about you? ”

"You've never done anything like that!"

"This ...... This woman is simply ...... It's shameless. ”

Ling Feng was so angry that he almost spat out the fragrance.

"Enough! I don't want you to say anything about her! Yang Jian's stern voice sounded in Ling Feng's heart.

Ling Feng: "......"

Good guy, it turns out that Chang'e is green tea, and you Yang Jian is a licking dog.

"Fortunately, my nephew Agarwood is sensible, and he has to learn a skill to save his mother, if, if he can vote for a famous teacher......"

Chang'e said, looking at Zhu Bajie with anticipation.