"Is it pretty?"

When Cang Ling asked this sentence, it was not narcissistic and ridiculous, but cold as frost.

It seemed to be questioning, and she was also blaming her for staring at him so directly.

However, Jian Zhixi's brain was short-circuited for a while, and the ghost made God almost nod.

"Good-looking"

As soon as these words came out, Cang Ling's face darkened suddenly, and his eyes flew towards her like a knife, as if he was going to kill her alive.

Jian Zhixi was agitated and returned to his senses.

Then immediately took the realization back from Cangling.

Calm, calm.

Jian Zhixi picked up a glass of wine, poured it into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he heard a whisper of chatter from the banquet.

"Oh, that Si Ming actually openly seduced Cangling to God!"

Jian Zhi was stunned.

"Yes, it's so sinister, the male god who seduced the goddess while the goddess of Wushan was dancing!"

Jian Zhixi took a sip of wine stuck in his throat, choking on tears about to come out.

"However, she seems to have succeeded, Cangling God really ignored her!"

"Poof" the wine in Jian Zhixi's throat squirted out.

The imagination of the masses is incomparably powerful, and even more powerful than imagination is the gossip heart of the masses.

Can this be associated?

Where did Cang Ling pay attention to her, was it clearly to warn her?

Jian Zhixi covered her heart, if she listened to a few more words, her poor little heart liver would sooner or later scare out of a heart attack.

At this moment, the dancing Wushan goddess floated a light glance towards her.

Jian Zhixi lowered his head, I am very honest, it's none of my business.

At this moment, the music stopped, and the entire banquet erupted in thunderous applause.

Yao Ji thanked His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor and Cangling Shangshen.

Yao Ji made everyone laugh. ”

"Where is it, Yao Ji's dancing is rare in ten thousand years, we are blessed, it is all thanks to Cangling's blessing, hahaha..."

Yaoji lowered her head and smiled, and a layer of blush appeared on her face, which just made her beautiful face more beautiful.

However, Cang Ling still didn't look up at her.

His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's subtle eyes turned several times after Yao Ji and Cang Ling saw him, and his eyes rolled and he showed a sly smile.

"Si Ming, why don't you come and perform too, I'm looking forward to your performance!"

When people are unlucky, drinking cold water will also stuff their teeth.

She thinks she's low-key enough, but there's always someone to find fault with.

Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you just give me to jump to Sendai, if you play like this, you will be played to death!

Jian Zhixi wept silently in her heart, and performed? What skills can she give?

She only remembered how to do radio gymnastics.

People ask for money to sing, but she sings to death.

"Si Ming, how about picking what you are best at?" His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor opened his mouth to urge again.

What do you do best?

A scene flashed in Jian Zhixi's mind of her holding a scalpel in both hands and wielding a knife to dissect in front of a human body.

One of her best skills is to operate on a knife with both hands in both hands.

There is no one before, and there is no one after.

Is this for her to come and dissect it on the spot?

Which one will be used as a prop? Well, she looks at His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and you're good.

She promised that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven would be able to feel the pain with every knife.

"Si Ming?" His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven saw that Jian Zhixi did not answer for a long time, and he urged impatiently.

Jian Zhixi looked up, she was looking embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do, Cang Ling spoke.