Thousands of miles of the Yangtze River, cloudy, lightning and thunder in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a thunderclap, and the river was first drizzled, followed by a long wind, and the torrential rain poured.

The mighty river is rising at an unbelievable speed, and on both sides of the Yangtze River, countless people and even officials with intentions are beginning to worry.

It's so weird, it's so impatient, but it's such a mighty rain, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

On the top of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Long Jun finally held back his tears, wiped his face with his big hand, his eyes were red, and he stared at Li Chenghuang very sincerely and said, "Li Dong! I thank you for your eight ancestors. ”

Li Dong laughed when he heard this: "It's worth it! It's worth it! Thirty years of Yu Lu, in exchange for such a sentence from your brother Ji Cheng, I, Li Dong, are worth it!"

"I'm back!"

What is Li Chenghuang's Yulu, Chu He knows it well, but if it is calculated, at most, it will only be a year's 'Yulu', so that Chu He's Zhurong Yuanshen fragment has been slightly nourished, what is the black rune attached to the dragon scales? It took Li Chenghuang thirty years to Yulu?

Chu He activated the red line in his heart with True Yuan, called the dragon girl Bai Xi, and passed on his doubts.

The dragon girl Bai Xi replied: "It is the mist condensed on the Sansheng Stone, Uncle Li should have entered the underworld, and exchanged for thirty years of Yulu for this little bit of Sansheng Shisha, this evil does not hurt the body, but it is sad." When the evil qi enters the body, you can see the person you miss the most, and you can experience the pain of the past again. ”

"Thirty-three days have passed, the highest distance from the hatred of the sky, four hundred and four diseases, how can the lovesickness survive?" Chu He was speechless when he heard this. You are a dragon king, but there are also sad things.

Although I experienced the pain to the bone again, I still want to see my sweetheart.

The Yangtze River Dragon Monarch constantly refreshed Chu He's senses for him.

The majesty and domineering at the beginning, the lustful obscenity after that, and the current emotional wounds are difficult to heal, all of which are different, but they constitute every appearance of Long Jun.

All intelligent beings are inherently changeable and complex.

There is no one who will always have only one face, and no one who will always have only one mentality and mood. Under the most familiar faces, there are patches of faces, crisscrossed in the deepest depths, only scarred.

What is the story of Long Jun, Chu He is not interested in knowing, he doesn't ask, and Bai Xi naturally doesn't say it.

wiped away the tears and snot, except for the bloodshot at the corners of his eyes and the dragon tears rolling on the ground, everything seemed to have never happened.

The dragon monarch is still the dragon monarch, high up.

Li Chenghuang laughed, relieved, no longer cared about anything else, shook his head and left, and sang and walked.

"Half stupid, half stupid, half crazy, and singing and crazy and slow. Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are all complete, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, I am not lacking... ”

The back swayed, as if every joint in the body was swinging freely, and there was no tone.

Li Chenghuang just went, just like he came chicly, he walked just as chic.

"What a strange person!" At this time, Chu He was still a little incomprehensible, Li Chenghuang's attitude towards Long Jun.

It's the difference in style.

Differences in behavior and thinking patterns are sometimes not compensated for by wisdom.

"What kind of person is Uncle Li, you say?" Bai Xi's voice came from the bottom of his heart.

Chu He shook his head and replied in his heart: "The impression that a person gives to others is sometimes profound and clear, and sometimes it is a vague concept. Each of them is shrouded in a layer of fog that we think we see clearly, but in fact we just ignore it. We didn't want to know more about it, so we stubbornly thought that he was the same thing. ”

Chu He's answer to this question was not what he asked, but when his feelings were passed on, Bai Xi understood his feelings.

With Li Chenghuang's departure, the banquet in the Dragon Palace seemed to have been siphoned off something.

The singing and dancing continued, and the banquet began.

The seat of Chu River was also symbolically adjusted to the end of the front end of the main hall, and one place further in front was Da Roshan Bian Jun.

Although Bian Jun's status is not low, he is huge, and he is too occupied by the front. Therefore, he chose to sit in the back of the house, which can be regarded as saving trouble.

Chu He was pouring himself a drink, and at the same time flirting with his sister in the way of spiritual communication, suddenly a little girl with a double bun came out from under Chu He's table, her eyes widened, her clear eyes looked at Chu He curiously, and she was still holding a piece of maltose in her hand, and she was smacking hard.

Chu He picked up a piece of pastry from the table and handed it over.

The little girl glanced at it, then opened her mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth and biting suddenly, this suddenly, as if she was going to bite off Chu He's hand.

As soon as Chu He's hand was loosened, the pastry fell into the little girl's mouth.

The little girl choked her neck hard, but she couldn't swallow it.

Chu He hurriedly got a glass of water and handed it to her.

Watching the little girl take the water cup, after drinking it, she finally gasped for breath, and Chu He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually, you can leave her alone, she just wants you to pour water for her, and she does it on purpose. A gentle voice sounded beside him.

Chu He turned his head and saw the big black and fat face of Da Roshan.

Chu He nodded and said, "Children, I always want to get more love." ”

Bian Jun sighed and said, "Who says it isn't! Sometimes there are too many children, and the children will be a little cautious with each other." Having said that, the big fat face was clearly full of spoiling.

The little girl who was originally hiding under Chu He's table staggered up, then sat in Chu He's arms and pointed to a plate of walnut crisp on the table.

Chu He smiled and helped her take it, and saw that the little girl opened the bow with her left and right hands, grabbed two or three, and then stuffed her fist into a mouth that could suddenly become larger like a rubber, her face was swollen like a squirrel, and her bite clicked and clicked.

"She's Little Eleven, she's been getting teeth lately, and she always likes to find something crispy to grind her teeth. But don't eat too much sweet, you should be a little careful. Having said that, Bian Jun grabbed the walnut cake directly from the table of a Taoist next to him and placed it in front of the little girl.

This is a proper daughter slave! What he said was serious, but in fact, he compromised in an instant!

Seeing the little girl grabbing and eating one by one, Chu He was a little hungry, so he took a fruit from the side and was about to eat it.

The sight came from below, causing Chu He's hair to stand on end.

The little girl puffed out her little fat face and was still chewing slowly, but her eyes were clearly warning Chu He, this was hers, the food on the table was all hers, and Chu He didn't want to move at all.

The daughter slave next to her explained a little embarrassedly: "That... Little Eleven may have been growing her body lately, and her need for food is relatively high. Bear more! Bear more!"

After that, he grabbed the fruit in Chu He's hand and put it back on the table properly.

The little girl lowered her head and continued to eat walnut crisp.

So easily, a table of good dishes that originally belonged to Chu He was rounded up by a little girl, and Chu He had no right to refuse.

"Zhang Ziming, today is the thousand-year-old birthday of Ben Longjun, since you are also a scholar, why don't you write a poem?" Suddenly, Longjun's voice came from above.

Chu He's face froze, revealing a wry smile.

How long has it been stable?

Sure enough, Long Jun is actually a daughter control!