Gong Xiuhua raised his eyebrows.

She put down the romance novel in her hand and got up from the brocade, like a white dough wrapped in gauze, and tied a turquoise pleated skirt underneath her, lined with the silk neon dress on it.

The graceful figure with sinuous curves was vividly displayed, and he casually moved a chair, put one leg on the other, and looked at the jade box in Nan Ji's hand suspiciously.

When I saw what was inside, my expression became even more confused.

"Yakiniku, this thing...... It seems to be the ...... of this seat."

"But how do I remember that this piece of ambergris was given to a tiger demon who is about to transform?"

"Where did you get that, trivial?"

“......”

Nan Ji looked at her and saw that her reaction did not look like she was lying.

She sat up straight, took off the embroidered shoes she wore on her feet, hooked her feet upward, exposed her slender and round ankles, put one leg on the chair, buckled her feet, and said indifferently:

"To the Tiger Demon? That's a rarity for you, an oviparous, cold-blooded animal......"

If it was in the past, Gong Xiuhua would have gone crazy when she heard her call herself an oviparous animal.

But she didn't think that there was no expression on her face, she just leaned lazily on the bed, and explained:

"A few days ago, I read an abusive text, and the ending was too knife, and I was in a bad mood, so I went to relax."

"I happened to meet a tiger demon who had just lost a child, it seems that someone stole her tiger cub, it went crazy in the mountains and fields, and bit people when they saw it......"

"The compassionate heart of this seat, remembering that it is not easy to cultivate, and that it is afraid that it will bear the karmic fire of sin, so I gave it a piece of ambergris and transformed into the appearance of a tiger cub to relieve its pain of losing a child......"

"So- shouldn't this thing be in the tiger demon's cave?"

Nan Ji frowned and looked at her strangely.

Could it really be that I guessed wrong? Did she really mean to provoke herself?

But how did this ambergris run around and around into Chu Zige's hands!?

"I've heard that you've been following a master lately?"

"It's been so many days, it stands to reason that you should do it too, what? Why did you keep your hand this time? ”

"Calculate the time, you have been wandering around Kyushu for five hundred years, and this is the second person who has not moved to kill."

“......”

Gong Xiuhua swayed his feet, spread out the notebook, covered his face, looked rotten, and asked casually.

The corners of Nan Ji's mouth hooked up a smile, and then looked at her and said:

"Yo? Your snake has a pretty good memory, and you still say that you don't ask about the world, is it clear that you don't inquire? ”

"Forget it, I came to look for you this time, but I just confronted you, since this matter has nothing to do with you, then forget it......"

"As for this little guy......"

Nan Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and when she mentioned Chu Zige, it was as if she had discovered a treasure, her eyes lit up and flashed with stars:

"He's a lot of fun...... Have you seen it before? ”

"The legendary body of the oblique immortal, that is the complete ...... of true evil There are a lot of trick thieves who can play. ”

"Uh-huh~"

“......”

As he spoke, a touch of crimson appeared between his cheeks, and he subconsciously bit his lip and pinched his thigh.

Gong Xiuhua looked at the inexplicable phoenix in front of him with a strange expression, then shook his head, smacked his mouth uninterestedly, and complained:

"What kind of sun spirit root and moon spirit root, this thing is the same as the old god stick of the Heavenly Machine Sect that counts as a constellation, and the dog can match two."

"You said the same five hundred years ago, but that time you said you met a kind little guy from the Sun Spirit Root......

"Hmph, creatures like people, especially immortal cultivators, what is good and evil, it is just profitable."

“......”

Nan Ji shrugged her shoulders undeniably, got up, straightened up her clothes, and said:

"Alright, let's stop there."

"Hongu won't bother you with hibernation, read your book slowly......"

Then the corners of her eyes suddenly showed a playful smile, her lips were half open, and she said softly:

"Farewell...... My Mr. Wolong. ”

“......”

Silence –

Gong Xiuhua's body was visibly stiff with the naked eye, and then he sat up from the bed suddenly, and his expression was as if his black history had been nakedly opened up many years ago, and it was projected in front of everyone little by little.

- Green and purple.

As soon as she grabbed the book in her hand and threw it in the direction of Nan Ji, she clenched her silver teeth and said angrily:

"Burn the bird, get out."

“......”

"Giggle."

The red shadow was missing from the room, except for the screen, on which the sunlight shone and the shadow was sufficient.

Gong Xiuhua pursed her lips, reluctantly picked up the novel again, turned a few pages boredly, and said with emotion:

"It's the same, it's not cruel enough......"

"When will there be a romance novel that can make this seat cry."

“......”

......

Wolong Yuan.

In the early morning, a night of heavy rain washed the entire mountain temple, and the morning autumn wind continued to blow on the dilapidated door, making a clanging sound.

Light rain is like a silky mist, filling the mountains.

Chu Zige stretched his waist, yawned, tidied up his clothes, put his hands under the eaves, and looked at the picturesque mountains with drizzle and smoke.

Chu Zige casually swept his eyes around, and suddenly saw a piece of white coarse cloth clothes quietly exposed outside the door.

Is it snow off? What is she doing?

Last night, because he didn't know the details of this white-haired woman, Chu Zige didn't practice all night.

She was like a gourd, and she wanted to talk to her, but she never had a complete sentence in her mouth...... In the end, I fell asleep talking about myself.

Chu Zige approached quietly with a little curiosity.

When he walked up to her, he looked at the scene in front of him with a strange look.

At the foot of the eaves of the mountain temple, there was a somewhat broken ceramic bowl, and the white-haired woman was squatting behind the ceramic bowl.

The little hands were on their heads, and their eyes were unblinking as the raindrops dripped from the eaves into the bowl.

In addition to the sound of the wind, only the sound of water droplets remains.

"Just look at this...... Can you also see God? ”

Dol –

The raindrops fell again, and her snow-colored eyelashes fanned out.

"That, girl...... Good morning. ”

Chu Zige sighed silently in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he greeted in a low voice.

The strand of white hair behind Xue Li shook quickly, and then slowly turned his head, looked at his cheeks with a smile, and looked at his Chu Zige gently.

His long snow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hurriedly stood up, then tilted his head and spoke:

What is "Good Morning"? ”

Chu Zige: "......"

He thought about it, pursed his lips, leaned over, picked up the ceramic bowl that Nan Ji had used, and wiped it clean.

And the back color said with a little gentleness:

"It's just words to wish each other a good day."

"Good morning, Miss Xueli."

“......”