Hou Jingjing was slightly stunned.

She felt in her heart that Bodhi Patriarch was the best for her, if she could choose, she naturally wanted to stay in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, but at this moment, she had a task in her body, and Xiaotian was also taken to the Shenjun Hall by Yang Jian for confinement before giving birth, so it was naturally the most advantageous to stay in the Shenjun Palace.

"Can I go back to the Divine Monarch Hall with you?" asked Yang Jian with her little head tilted.

Yang Jian was amused by her like this: "Xiaotian is the daughter-in-law of my Divine Monarch Palace, you can naturally do it." Just ask if you'd like to. ”

"Yes, of course I do," Hou Jingjing nodded without pretentiousness, "It's just that the words of the Divine Monarch in front of him sound scary, follow Alai? No matter how thoughtful and polite Alai is, it's not easy to follow him, right? Even if the Divine Monarch says follow Xiaotian and follow you...... It's all reasonable. ”

"Follow me, how do you make sense?" Yang Jian said with a smile.

After he said this, he actually regretted it a little, feeling that since Hou Jingjing's soul lived in the thousands of knots on his wrist, and then turned into his little milk dog, and then transformed into a three- or five-year-old doll, he talked to her more and more freely.

But the kid in front of him is like this, Nezha said that he likes himself, but he has never shown half of it, from living in Qianqianjie to the present few months, how many opportunities to get along alone, never said a word that is out of order, never did a single action that should not be done, and it is comfortable and natural to get along with, without pressure.

This made him a little anxious, and he thought he could tease her.

Hou Jingjing's small mouth opened slightly, staring at Yang Jian with a pair of simple and innocent eyes, and the answer in her mind had been turned a hundred times.

Take the opportunity to confess?

I can't say it.

Although she knocked Yang Jian's face, she was bent on completing the task and going home, which was not really tempting.

Don't say?

Looking at Yang Jian's current demeanor, if she is not a little doll, but an adult woman, it is not too much to say "flirting".

It's not good to miss this opportunity in vain.

So she countered the army: "It turned out to be in the heart of the god monarch...... You can't make sense of it?"

At the end, I was going to cry with my mouth flat.

Yang Jian's heart twitched, and he wanted to hug it and comfort him, but he found that he was not as comfortable as when he was a little milk dog - at that time, whether it was hugged or rubbed, he was unhindered, and now he ...... No matter how young she is, she is still a girl.

At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly spoke softly: "Wukong?"

Nezha's voice!

Hou Jingjing hurriedly crawled on the edge of the bed and stretched out her little short legs and slipped down, ran two steps towards the door only to find that it was blocked by the enchantment, and glanced back at Yang Jian, Yang Jian came to his senses and hurriedly walked through the enchantment, opened the door and pulled Nezha in.

Nezha was overjoyed when he saw "Wukong", holding his hands and jumping high with joy, before he jumped up, he found that his left leg was being held by something, and he looked at the ground...... It was a little girl of three or five years old.

"Brother Nezha, I'm Wukong!" Hou Jingjing hugged Nezha's thigh, and was about to cry.

Nezha, who was so excited just now that he seemed to have won a five-million jackpot, was suddenly stunned, as if he found that the lottery ticket was fake when he claimed the prize, and he was still a little suspicious when he heard Hou Jingjing briefly say it, and squatted on the ground to look at her carefully: "So you are Wukong, or a girl?"

"Hmm. Hou Jingjing scratched her head in embarrassment, "My current spirit body is a newborn little female dog in Xiaotian, and she will still be a girl when she grows up." ”

Nezha turned his head to look at "Wukong" again, and Yang Jian was a little embarrassed by his scrutinizing eyes, so he simply asked their two good friends to chat together, and went out and jumped into the canopy to lie down.

He really wanted to hear what they had to say, would he still mention himself, but after hesitating for a while, he was still embarrassed - he was so old, what kind of system did he become by eavesdropping on the two juniors?

Hou Jingjing in the house, in order to prove that what she said was true, picked out a few interesting things when she caused trouble with Nezha and practiced together.

Confirmed that it was the "Wukong" of the year, Nezha's expression gradually returned to normal, but he was still a little unaccustomed to looking at Hou Jingjing's current appearance: "I also said that how could a boy like Yang Jian's house...... It's not surprising that girls are there. ”

Hou Jingjing's heart beat faster when she heard him say "I like it", and she wanted to follow the crack in the door to see where Yang Jian had gone, and whether she heard it, but the enchantment was closed by Yang Jian casually, and she couldn't walk to the door at all.

Nezha is a smart one, and the big lama sat on the ground casually: "What the hell is he a god, and he can still listen to the corner of our two children?"

"Yes," Hou Jingjing looked back at Nezha's face with a heavy expression, and felt very embarrassed in her heart, so she walked back to Nezha's side and pushed him, "Brother Nezha, I didn't tell you about this before, don't you blame me......?"

"It's no wonder," Nezha sighed in embarrassment, "I'm just worried about you - you are now a woman, and it is quite inconvenient to stay in the scripture-learning team, especially the lewd thief Zhu Bajie, who was punished for molesting Chang'e back then!"

Hou Jingjing hurriedly sat down beside Nezha: "I know, so I still be a dog during the day, and I only transform into a human form to cultivate at night." It turns out that being a puppy is quite comfortable!"

As she spoke, she restored the original form of the little milk dog, and walked around in front of Nezha with her little short legs, Nezha showed a little smile: "Since you are not Sun Wukong, why do you still want to keep your Master Tang to Lingshan? Come with me! It just so happens that I have asked Master for a few days off, let's play around, and then go back to Qianyuan Mountain together, my Master Taiyi is the most kind, and he will treat you well!"

Hou Jingjing hurriedly shook his head: "It should be my responsibility to protect the golden cicada uncle Xitian to learn the scriptures, but now the stone monkey is in retreat with the master, thanks to the escort of Erlang Shenjun, what will I say if I go again?" Or go with me for a few months, and wait for the real stone monkey to come out." ”

Nezha looked down at Hou Jingjing: "You're not because of Yang Jian, right? He has someone he likes, what are you doing with someone's cold ass? Don't tell me that being a little female dog is also for him!"

Does he have someone he likes?

Hearing this, Hou Jingjing panicked, and hurriedly asked Nezha what was going on, Nezha looked strange: "You have become a little milk dog, will your memory also deteriorate?" Last time I came to look for you, you chased me and sent me when I left, and told me in person!"

Nani?

Hou Jingjing carefully recalled the situation at that time......

"Are you sure it's me? not Yang Jian...... Or is it someone else?"

Nezha straightened his waist: "Do you look like I'm old and dizzy?"

Finished.

Nezha can't even see the fake technique, it must be Yang Jian.

It must have been the phrase "succeeded" that led him to doubt, so he chased after him and asked......

He knew it so early, but he never drew a line with himself, but helped himself again and again, and he was still laughing and amusing himself......

Could it be that you have taken a fancy to yourself?

Where did you like yourself?

Young and don't take a shower?

Hou Jingjing suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Nezha thought that she was sad because Yang Jian liked others, so he hurriedly held her in his arms and scratched the fur on the back of her neck: "If you want me to say, in addition to his handsome appearance, he can play a little, there is nothing good, it is better to be a single dog and be at ease for the rest of his life." ”

Hou Jingjing also thinks it's good to be a single dog, but she doesn't have a chance to choose! Once the task is opened, there is no chance to give up.