Chapter 107: A Dream of Huangliang

Someone behind him took a slight breath, and when Jiumu raised his head, he was facing a pair of dark and shining eyes, quenching a little starlight in the darkness, Jiumu was a clever child, smiled at the senior brother embarrassedly, and coughed at the senior brother.

I don't know if it's because the lights of this Zelan Xiaozhu are too dim at night or the senior brother's eyes are not good, so he didn't let him stop, but added without hesitation,

"Not only did I comb his hair and clothes, but I also bathed and fed him. ”

"I haven't eaten what you fed. ”

Bing Ruohan behind him finally couldn't help but take a step forward, afraid that if he continued to talk about it, such a non-existent thing as changing diapers would be arranged, so open-mouthed, he really touched his innocence for half of his life.

Mo Zixun patted his frightened little heart, turned his head and smiled weakly, "Ruohan, you don't say hello first when you come back, it's really not kind to come out coldly." ”

Jiumu looked at Senior Brother and pinched his sweat, and condemned in a low voice, "Senior Brother, it's obvious that you are not kind. ”

Mozi Xun glanced at Jiumu slightly with the whites of his eyes, told her to shut up, and then leaned in front of Bing Ruohan, and said without a word, "Ruohan, although this Xiao Jiu has few brains and tendons, and people are not smart, but he is also stupid and reliable, these days when I am away, I will entrust you to her care, so I will rest assured." ”

Bing Ruohan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him coldly, "You worry too much, I don't need anyone to take care of me, this time I'm traveling, just take care of myself and my master." Although the words were cold, there was still a bit of concern hidden between the lines.

In front of people, in front of the little uncle, saying that he has few roots in his brain, and he is not bright, which is really disgraceful, Jiumu strived: "Senior brother, who do you say has less roots." ”

Mo Zixun patted her on the shoulder: "Xiao Jiu, it's not your fault that you have fewer tendons, it's my fault." After speaking, he pointed between himself and Bing Ruohan, "It's our fault." ”

As soon as he waved, he walked away.

Jiumu pointed to the figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness, and couldn't understand it: "Hey, senior brother, you...... What do you mean?"

"Hahaha...... and think for yourself. ”

The laughter grew farther and farther away in the night.

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Zeeland Lodge, Elegant Room.

A few days before the camphor wood case, Jiumu Pan sat on the velvet cushion, holding his head in one hand and holding the "door rules" in the other, and there were several thick books lying quietly in front of the case, which seemed to be "precepts" and "rules".

The gentleman's orchid in front of the window is blooming, a ray of slanting sun shines in, Wen Cancan stroked his face, the flirtatious person is comfortable and comfortable, Jiumu's drowsiness at this time is thick, the upper eyelids finally close the upper and lower eyelids, and have to work hard to open them, and after a while, it doesn't feel like it closes again, until the words on the "door rules" are like a group of ants fighting, and the black area scuffles together, and finally the whole army is wiped out......

Will dream that his spiritual power has increased greatly, with a wave of his left hand, the wind will rise, and with a stroke of his right hand, the thunderstorm will be great, hehe...... , ranked in the immortal class, it feels really good.

The canary lark, a dead bird, deceives me for my low spiritual power on weekdays, and now I will let you see how powerful I am.

Then he pinched his fingers, applied a little wind and rain, and sprayed towards the nest of the canary lark, which was really a pleasure!

Seeing that the bird's nest was about to be taken down, the golden lark hurriedly flew over, flapping his wings, "Jiumu, stop, I have been building this nest for more than half a month, and it is almost finished, you don't want to destroy it." ”

I saw that it was in a hurry, so I got even more carried away, anyway, I am now strong in spiritual power, what can you do with me, think about it, so I said arrogantly, "If you want me to stop, you can also, depending on your attitude." ”

The bird was really sincere, and pounced on the ground, contrary to the appearance of being high up in the past, and bowed down to me again and again, "Please, I was wrong, I shouldn't have quarreled with you on weekdays, I shouldn't have tricked you into drilling dog holes, I shouldn't have instigated you to cheat your uncle, I shouldn't have pecked your head......"

When I heard it list its various crimes, I became even more angry, and I stepped on it, trampled and ravaged it, and plucked its proud antelope feather, pinched it in my hand, and smacked it down, "Oops...... , Canary, I didn't expect you to have today, in the end, it didn't fall into the hands of my Jiumu Yunxiang. ”

The bird begged for mercy, "Nine Wood Immortals, I, I, I'm wrong." ”

I heard it call me "Xianshang", I followed the example of the master, touched my chin, and asked myself how such a magnanimous immortal, how can I be like a bird, and damage the title of this immortal, wouldn't it make the world laugh.

That's it, for the sake of the past, I naturally couldn't criticize it too much, so I waved my sleeves and said, "Get up." ”

It is also interesting, and flatters again and again, "Jiumu Immortal, you adults don't care about villains, from now on, I will follow you, serve tea and pour water, report and transmit news, you can tell you as you like." ”

I was so satisfied, so I lowered my eyes and looked at it, and lo and behold, oh, the bird's face was instantly gray-headed, and the head was like a flattened dough that I had stepped on, and the goldfinch without its antelope feathers was like a sparrow that had lost its feathers, this, this,......

Birds face beyond recognition.

Laugh at me.

Hahaha......

I was laughing happily, and suddenly a golden light came out of thin air, and "shabu-shabu" slapped on my head twice, uprooting me and throwing me into an unknown space......

"What a demon!"

Jiumu sat up straight with a thunderbolt and slapped his hands on the bookcase.

After a long time, the person in front of him was not a demon, but a young man in white with cloud curls, slender and elegant, standing solemnly in front of him, with two thick eyebrows slightly raised, staring at himself.

Jiumu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, quickly stood up from the bookcase, smoothed his clothes, and smiled sneeringly, "Little uncle...... You're back so soon. ”

The corners of Bing Ruohan's slender eyes wrinkled slightly, and he put his hands behind his back, upright, "Door rules, can you remember them?"

Jiumu glanced at the thick door rules and smiled awkwardly, "It's a little close." ”

In fact, I was bitter in my heart: I came here to learn spiritual power spells, not to study, and I couldn't handle this dense red tape.

Bing Ruohan looked at her like this, her eyes glared slightly, and she was very dissatisfied, "Continue to remember until you remember it well." As soon as the words fell, that cool and faint gaze was like a pool of cold lake water splashed towards Jiumu Xintian, instantly shattering her comfortable dream just now.

Then, without saying a word, Bing Ruohan turned around and sat back on his bookcase, took the book, and sat upright and elegant, silent.

Jiu Mu also pursed the corners of his mouth and sat back in his place, and whispered: "It's really still a grudge." ”

After sitting with him for a long time, he only said two sentences, and he asked repeatedly, "Do you know the rules of the door?"

It's boring, it's boring.