Sang Ju cautiously poked her head in, and saw Hou Jingjing lying on the bed with the red quilt and sneering, and couldn't help but tease: "Sister is really interesting, I didn't want to ask for it before, but now I want it, and I'm even more stupid than the grandma next door-laughing so happily, this is how well my brother-in-law served me last night?"

Hou Jingjing was so ashamed that she casually conjured a sandbag and threw it on Sang Ju: "At a young age, what do you think about all day long? I'm afraid that it will be a disaster when I grow up!"

Sang Ju hurriedly dodged, the sandbag still smashed on her shoulder impartially, and was about to tease Hou Jingjing again, Yang Jian stepped in with a plate of breakfast, and whispered to her when he passed Sang Ju: "The fairy didn't get up, what are you doing lying here?" Remember in the future, the door of this house is not allowed to lie down, you can only come in when you are called!"

"Hey—"

Sang Ju simply strode up and sat at the table and stretched out his hand to take the breakfast, but was a little annoyed when Yang Jian stopped him, straightened his waist and complained to Hou Jingjing, "It's only been one night, why is your status high?"

"Let's go out first, Sister Sangju!" Yang Jian saw Hou Jingjing curled up in the quilt motionless, and knew that she was not dressed yet, so he pushed Sangju out with a smile, "I put your breakfast with Sister Sanghe in the dining room, and you will eat there today." ”

"No, no, no!" Sang Ju said that he would not leave while holding on to the door frame.

Hou Jingjing had no choice but to coax her: "Good sister, go quickly, how can you clean up your sister here?"

Sang Ju suddenly realized, a pair of eyes widened and looked at Hou Jingjing, as if she wanted to see through her big red quilt, and was gently "sneered" by Hou Jingjing, her face immediately turned red, and she immediately ran out without looking back.

Yang Jian hurriedly closed the door: "This kid is a big ghost—how old does he know so much?" said as he walked towards Hou Jingjing, smiling evilly and stretching his hand into the quilt.

"Your hands are cold!" Hou Jingjing dodged with a smile.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Are you still afraid of cold hands when you are an immortal?" Naturally, the hand didn't really reach into it after all, but pecked at his lips like a dragonfly with water, and this peck hooked the sky and thunder: "I suddenly don't want to eat." ”

"What do you eat if you don't eat? ”

"Eat you. Yang Jian leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice and said, the heat between his lips sprayed into Hou Jingjing's auricle on this winter morning, melting so much that Hou Jingjing seemed to be about to melt into this red marriage bed.

She was originally from Bigu, she was not hungry whether she ate or not, and now she tasted it for the first time, somehow every pore of her body was thirsty, and she simply stretched out her slender and white long arm to wrap around Yang Jian's neck, and sang in a low voice, which attracted Yang Jian to re-enter this gentle township, and the fire in her heart burned with her hand, and it was inevitable that it would be another spring.

"You're a goblin. Yang Jian, who finally calmed down, bit Hou Jingjing and said in a dumb voice, "It's also thanks to being in this goblin cave." If you ...... in the Temple of the Divine Monarch"

"What is going on in the Divine Monarch Palace?" Hou Jingjing smiled and rubbed his chin, there was already a faint blue stubble.

"This cloud and rain will have to wait until the dead of night. Yang Jian laughed softly.

The two of them got up slowly after a while, and there was nothing to do after breakfast, and the little girl from Sang Ju looked at them curiously from time to time, so she couldn't get tired of it blatantly, so she simply did something serious.

"Do you want to cultivate?" Hou Jingjing rubbed the back of Yang Jian's hand with her fingers, "Master said, how you will cultivate in the future depends on how much is left, why don't you just cultivate?" ”

Yang Jian also had this intention, and the two of them cultivated, passed the moves, and unlocked more cultivation knowledge at night, and lived a good life for a while, which was really more leisurely and happy than when they were immortals in the Divine Monarch Palace.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day, and Hou Jingjing was going to her daughter's country to update the chopsticks again, Yang Jian was a little helpless after asking carefully: "Why are you ...... How did you come up with the idea of making money in this way......"

Hou Jingjing held his cheeks with both hands and rubbed them: "The two little ones outside are waiting to be fed, I, as the cave owner, have to solve their livelihoods, right?

"One day you see that I'm bored, do you want to go over to cheer?"

Burst!

The dignified god of war is actually eating a few chopsticks of vinegar?

Hou Jingjing hurriedly couldn't help but laugh and coaxed him: "No, absolutely not!" Turning his head to look at Sang Ju, they didn't look at them, so they simply leaned close to his ear and lowered their voices, "How many chopsticks are not as good as you!"

Yang Jian hurriedly slapped the back of her hand, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the backs of Sang Ju and Sang He outside the door, but fortunately, the two were also whispering and didn't pay attention to them.

"You take me. Yang Jian's righteous rhetoric.

This made Hou Jingjing a little embarrassed: "You've only been cultivating for a few days, and you can't even lift the glow to ascend, how can I take you there?"

"Hmph!" Yang Jian looked really jealous, "It's only been a few days since you got married, and you're going to leave your husband and go to the Qinglou to spend all day drinking, no wonder you said 'the first time' on the night of marriage, and you still think about the second and third time?"

His voice was a little loud this time, and Sang Ju outside the door immediately turned his head to look at the excitement.

Hou Jingjing was a little helpless: "Then what do you say?" ”

"Immortal, using this method to make money is really the first in ancient times - Patriarch Bodhi never taught you to refine stones into gold? The most unfortunate thing is like a mortal monk, refining elixirs and selling magic weapons, which is also a serious way to make money, you ...... Alas!"

"Gold mines?"

Hou Jingjing was stunned.

She didn't expect that the gods would make money in this way.

It's a big deal!

"Where is the gold mine?" Hou Jingjing felt that Yang Jian was a little golden at the moment.

"There are only a few of us in Qingyun Cave, how much can we spend? You go to Alai, and take some casually is enough for us in the past few years. ”

"I'm embarrassed to take money from him," Hou Jingjing hurriedly shook her head, "I saw him before I met you, and he said that you were in retreat, so I didn't tell him when he asked me where I lived!"

Yang Jian couldn't help but sneer softly: "He's an obedient child, if I don't say it, he'll take it seriously......" Seeing Hou Jingjing's eyes swept over, he hurriedly changed his tone and said, "It's also that he's wrong, you're not an outsider, what are you doing when you are taboo?" just said a few words and spoke for Alai, "I want to come to see you before leaving without saying a word, he doesn't worry!"

"Anyway, I won't reach out to him!" Hou Jingjing stood up with a high spirit, raised her legs and stepped on the stool beside Yang Jian, looking like a real mountain king, "You tell me where the gold mine is, I'll mine it!" Seeing Yang Jian's hesitation, he pushed his shoulder dissatisfiedly, "I don't know how capable your daughter-in-law is?"