Mianmian took out the medicine in the small bag, smeared it on Chu Ye, and comforted while applying the medicine: "It's like this when I learn things, and when Mianmian learns carving, I always hurt my hand." ”

The effect of that medicine was so good that it didn't take long for Chu Ye's wound to heal completely.

Chu Ye once again sighed at the magic of the cultivator, and decided to work harder, learn the things on his father earlier, and then learn the same things as Mianmian.

"But the carving you learned doesn't seem to be the same as the Mianmian one, right?"

Chu Ye nodded: "Well, ours is different." ”

"Then you take me to see yours, I also want to learn to make necklaces, and I can give them to my mother in the future, my mother likes beautiful jewelry!" It is precisely because my mother likes it that she has so many gems.

The expression on Chu Ye's face was faint, but the joy in his eyes couldn't deceive people.

He nodded: "Okay, then I'll take you to my engraving machine, you haven't been to my house yet." ”

That's true!

Mianmian thought of the thing that promised Chu Ye's mother a long time ago that she would go to Chu Ye's house to play, and she was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mianmian is always busy, and I didn't go to your house when I promised to visit." ”

"Today...... Go for it today, right? Chu Ye hesitated for a while, and then suddenly made a decision, "Just today, okay?" ”

"Okay, you give me the coordinates."

Mianmian said, and sent a message to his family, saying that he would go to Chu Ye's house to play. By the way, he was also in the company group, and Yang Xian said that he was going to Chu Ye's house.

Yang Xian soon came to the living room.

This means obviously, he is Mianmian's bodyguard, and he has to be responsible for Mianmian's safety, so he will go wherever Mianmian goes.

The thing that surprised Mianmian was that Yang Xian was still accompanied by a strange black-haired man.

Looking at the man for a long time, he blinked his eyes, jumped up from the sofa, and raised his little hand: "Great Sage Hug!" ”

That's right, Sun Wukong, who showed off his real body in the morning, followed the local customs in the afternoon and took on a human form.

It's still handsome, the kind of handsome that can't be said! It is also mixed with a little bit of the temperament and feeling of Ah Yu's human form, and it is the compassion of a Buddha who has received a lot of fireworks in the world.

Mianmian jumped up and rushed into Sun Wukong's arms, Sun Wukong raised his hand to catch it casually, and the corners of his lips provoked a very small arc: "Oh, do you still recognize me?" ”

Mianmian sat on Sun Wukong's arm, her eyes were still staring at Sun Wukong's face, and the more she looked at it, the happier she felt.

She promised in her mouth: "Of course, how could Mianmian not know the Great Sage?" ”

In fact, when I was in the mountains before, when I was trained by my mother, Mianmian most of the time relied on the story of Monkey King in her head to persevere. Sun Wukong could learn skills from Bodhi Patriarch, and after learning the skills, he went to heaven to become an official, and later was locked up in the Dan furnace of Taishang Laojun to suffer.

Those hardships are nothing to Sun Wukong, and Mianmian also feels that she can also persevere in those hard studies and get her own "fiery eyes" from them.

Now, doesn't she have a lot of "fiery eyes"?

Mianmian thought about it and smiled again.

It is precisely because of this, because she has learned some life truths, that Mianmian hopes that her idol can be free after reincarnation, and she does not need to eat fasting and chant Buddha, and does what she likes in the new world.

No one knows the determination of the little milk dumpling, but the people at the scene can see how much Mianmian likes Sun Wukong.

For example, Chu Ye, and Xuanwu.

Qinglongyan raised, pushed his glasses, and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that your Uncle Xuanwu is going to fall out of favor in front of a monkey?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Qinglong.

He is tens of thousands of years older than Sun Wukong, an innate four spirits, a broad-minded Xuanwu divine beast, will compete with a monkey for favor? How can it be!

Qinglong looked at Xuanwu with disdain written in his eyes, and felt that he had a wrong understanding of his good brother, and the good brother did not have mood swings at all because Mianmian liked Sun Wukong too much. However, in the next second, I saw Xuanwu walk in front of Sun Wukong and stretched out his hand: "Mianmian." ”

Xuanwu only shouted his name and didn't say anything, and his narrow eyes were full of carelessness.

Mianmian looked at Sun Wukong, and then at Xuanwu, with hesitation written in his big eyes.

"Oh, if only Mianmian could turn into two."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong hooked his lips and smiled.

His humanoid facial features are delicate and childish, and he is very juvenile when he laughs.

"It's easy to do."

Mianmian was thinking about how to do it, and suddenly heard Sun Wukong's voice. Sun Wukong said the spell of seventy-two changes, and after Mianmian heard it, he blinked his eyes, pulled a hair in pain, and blew it to the ground to conjure up another Mianmian.

Sun Wukong can use monkey hair to conjure a little monkey, and she can now use her hair to conjure up another sponge!

The only difference is that Sun Wukong's monkey hair is all over his body, and her hair is only a little bit, so she has to save some use.

One of them came out of the ground, and he could also speak, tilting his head to look left and right. It's a strange feeling, a lot like the dual-purpose practice I practiced when I was studying.

Because there was an extra Mianmian, Sun Wukong let go of Mianmian. Then, the good-looking eyes looked at Xuanwu with a slight hint of provocation.

Xuanwu originally thought that even if Mianmian learned Sun Wukong's incarnation method, he would be able to see which Mianmian was real. But now the two Mianmian are standing in front of him, Xuanwu is looking left and right, and he can't tell which one is true and which one is false, as if the two Mianmian are all real.

Sun Wukong grinned: "I think that the incarnation method outside my body that Mianmian learned is genuine, and the incarnation can't be seen from itself." ”

"Really, really, really?" Mianmian originally liked to listen to praise, and she was very happy when she heard this, "It's great, I was praised by the great sage, when my parents wake up, I must tell them." ”

The two little milk dumplings who spoke, their tones, movements, and demeanors were all exactly the same.

After finishing speaking, the two Mianmian looked at the camera in the living room together, thinking that they must save this monitoring, and take a look at it when they think about it in the future.

Not everyone can be as successful as she is!

Xuanwu couldn't see which Mianmian was real, so he didn't forget it, and hugged one with a cold face.

"Where do you say you're going? Let's go. ”

Mianmian scratched her head: "No, Uncle Xuanwu, do you also want to see what Chu Ye's parents look like?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Chu Ye, and the cold-faced little boy's eyes fell on Mianmian from beginning to end, and he never changed. He snorted coldly: "What, this Chu Ye's home, we can't go?" ”

"Of course." The one who continued to lie in Sun Wukong's arms turned his head and responded to Xuanwu, "Yes, Chu Ye, we can go to your house together, right?" ”

What else can Chu Ye say?

Did he say, no, I originally wanted to be alone with you in my house?

I can't say it. (End of chapter)