Chapter 142 Hit the muzzle of the gun
Hou Jingjing's temper was also lost by Yang Jian's "mother".
She could only hold back a smile and turn around and pick up Yang Jian, just like when she was a little milk dog and just transformed into a little milk dog, and let him sit on her arm: "Good boy, my mother will take you to eat buns." ”
Yang Jian's hand around her neck immediately pinched her gently.
She said as she walked out: "You kid, no matter how naughty you are, I won't give you a slap mark today." ”
In front of them, in the main hall of the storage ring, they planted a lot of strawberry marks on each other, Hou Jingjing originally wanted to keep them, but it was Yang Jian's thin skin that made her use spells to eliminate them, and now she can see people normally.
At this moment, Hou Jingjing is teasing him with this.
Xiao Er was still watching from behind, Yang Jian couldn't say anything, he just felt angry and laughing, staring at Hou Jingjing with a pair of black eyes, and there was nothing he could do about her.
The man who sold the steamed buns was lying on his back and sleeping in the store, and the steamed baskets on the counter were empty, and he didn't know when they were sold out.
"I really let you say, the people here are really lazy. Hou Jingjing whispered to Yang Jian.
After several twists and turns, I finally found an inn to live in, and begged Xiao Er to cook a bowl of noodles for Yang Jian by himself, and the ingredients in the noodles were put on hold casually, Hou Jingjing put shrimp, mushrooms, green vegetables, and nested two eggs, and the color matched very well.
It's just that the noodle bowl is too big for Yang Jian to eat, Hou Jingjing also ate a few bites, and said to Yang Jian quite proudly: "I make noodles very well, and my parents used to praise me." ”
Yang Jian praised without hesitation: "It's delicious, I'll make you something delicious one day, and the gifts are still exchanged." ”
"This is strange, you are a dignified god, how can you make so many delicious foods?" Hou Jingjing remembered that Yang Jian made so many delicious foods as a Chonglai when he was in Qingyun Cave, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Yang Jian said with a smile: "I won't tell you, I have learned all the things you like to eat in Taoyuan Immortal Residence." ”
Hou Jingjing was chewing noodles, and when she heard Yang Jian's words, she suddenly stopped there, and Yang Jian also looked at her with a pair of smiling eyes, without asking or urging.
After a while, Hou Jingjing chewed the noodles in her mouth, chewed and swallowed, and deliberately smiled and turned back to him and asked: "Tell me honestly, when did you start liking me? Or did you fall in love at first sight a long time ago, but you just didn't admit it." ”
Yang Jian smiled and didn't speak.
"Don't say I'm overthinking it. Hou Jingjing deliberately laughed widely, but opened her ears to the maximum that could be heard dozens of miles away, and waited intently for him to answer.
Yang Jian smiled for a while before he hugged her shoulder and squeezed it gently: "You were still a monkey at that time, how did you fall in love at first sight?" Maybe you don't like it much now, it's just that you are domineering, you just want to marry me." ”
“!!”
Hou Jingjing put down her chopsticks, crossed her waist and turned to face Yang Jian, looking like "I'm going to be angry, the kind that can't be coaxed".
This made Yang Jian laugh lightly, and changed the topic: "I haven't cultivated today." Hurry up and eat, finish eating, finish practicing, and take you to a fun place in the evening. ”
Hou Jingjing didn't want to be coaxed by him like this, but it was not easy to grind him, after all, he also had something to say clearly, and he couldn't say anything clearly, in case he grinded a few more words, and he asked that sentence again, how should she answer?
She suddenly felt that the incident had already crossed the two of them, and that she thought that she was intimate and affectionate, but in fact there was a gap in her heart - a barrier that only she could dissolve.
Her heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to carry out her cultivation, and it was difficult to settle down after sitting quietly for a long time, and the voices from far and near also came into her ears deep and shallow.
The life of the locals is indeed extravagant, according to what the little two said today, they are detained by the government during the day, they have to work, they have a job without a match, they rest early in the afternoon, and they start to have fun in the afternoon.
But these people who are too rich and too lazy don't want to forge ahead, and it's not interesting to play around, not even a mobile phone, wifi, and the horses and pots outside, and the wine and meat in the wine and meat are really empty.
Hou Jingjing suddenly thought, if she wants to accept such a disciple to cultivate, I'm afraid it's really not easy, after all, cultivation is hard, you have to endure loneliness and loneliness, these people are used to having fun, but I'm afraid that no one will suffer from cultivation.
It has nothing to do with her Hou Jingjing, but if she has not made progress after cultivating for a long time, and she can't see the effect, I'm afraid that the matter of accepting apprentices will be smashed.
If she can use some modern technology in her previous life to realize it with immortal methods and hold these giants, everything will be easy to say.
She listened and thought as she heard a familiar female voice in the chaos: "The Divine Monarch and the banshee live here?"
Hou Jingjing opened her eyes and saw that Yang Jian was closing her eyes and cultivating seriously, thinking that she hadn't heard it, so she hurriedly spread her divine sense and listened carefully.
The next thing that came was Mu Zha's voice: "Exactly, I saw it with my own eyes." ”
The familiar female voice snorted coldly, and after a while, she heard Mu Zha say: "Fairy! ”
"How can I ......," the familiar female voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and then added, "I only kill demons, and I won't hurt the Divine Monarch." ”
"But the Divine Monarch is a mortal now, and he has no cultivation at all......"
"I have my own way. ”
No more from this.
Sure enough, it was the Bodhisattva who borrowed a knife to kill people, and brought a fairy to kill her, but for a moment he forgot whose familiar voice it was.
She was pondering when she suddenly smelled a burst of floral fragrance in the air, which was so sweet and greasy that people felt it as soon as they smelled it.
That's it?
Hou Jingjing and Yaoqi have learned the art of making and poisoning drugs for more than half a year, and gradually tested poison under Yaoqi's supervision, and practiced early to make a body invulnerable, how could she be afraid of this little drug?
It's just that I have to wronged Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was cultivating, and he was afraid that he would go mad if he forcibly stopped, so he simply let him smell this drug-Hou Jingjing could distinguish the ingredients of this medicine, and he also knew the method of detoxification, and it only made people unconscious for a short time, and it would not hurt the root.
"Don't hurt the god by mistake", she really did it.
Counting that the time was almost up, Hou Jingjing deliberately fainted to the ground, secretly mobilizing her divine consciousness to pay attention to the movement at all times.
The door was pushed open a little from the outside, and then it slowly widened, and a handsome face of great beauty peeked in halfway.
It turned out to be a fairy Chang'e who was as gentle as water.
This Guanyin is really powerful, she can't hide any news, and even Fairy Chang'e knows that she has a crush on Yang Jian.
Even Yang Jian now knows that he is a mortal.
That Yang Jian's golden pill......
She chuckled in her heart, sat up hurriedly, and frightened Fairy Chang'e for a while, probably seeing Hou Jingjing's dull eyes, thinking that although she sat up, she was still poisoned, and stabbed Hou Jingjing in the heart with a sword!
This sword was fast and accurate, but it seemed to Hou Jingjing that it was actually vulnerable. She patted the hidden kite on her waist, and with a flick of the soft whip in her hand, she firmly tied the fairy Chang'e like a molongsuo!
Hou Jingjing got up and looked down at her, feeling more and more that she was flawless everywhere no matter her figure and appearance, and couldn't help but ask her: "Does the fairy know the poison of my soft whip...... Can't even stand Muzha serving that one?"