Chapter 558: What Birthday Gift Did You Give Me?

While eating lunch, Dark Wind came back: "Miss Nine, you want a book." ”

Yun Chujiu took it and looked at it, and was very satisfied: "Dark Wind, your vision is good!

Like-minded?

Fellow Dao, you're a yarn?!

The people in the shop look at me like a pervert?!

The most important thing is that I paid for these words out of my own pocket, and you didn't give me spirit stones!

From this day on, Yun Chujiu once again lived a leisurely little life of teasing cats in Dongfeng and walking dogs in Xifeng! Di Beiming no longer forced her to cultivate, and every day in addition to eating, drinking, and having fun, she just read the script.

However, Yun Chujiu inexplicably felt guilty about wasting such a wasted time, and laughed at himself in his heart, I was not able to have a masochistic physique, how could I be idle, but uncomfortable? !

However, Yun Chujiu soon found new fun, because the thirteenth birthday of this thing is coming soon!

What a chance to make a fortune!

So the handymen from the head of Xuanyuan to the big kitchen of Zhongfeng were all blackmailed by this goods, and the small treasury was suddenly full!

"Male god, tomorrow is my birthday, what birthday gift are you going to give me?" The night before, Yun Chujiu asked Emperor Beiming with a wink of starry eyes.

"You'll know tomorrow! What time is it? Hurry up and go to bed!"

"Male god, just tell me! or I won't be able to sleep well tonight!"

"Sleep!"

"Hmph, I know if you don't say it, are you going to give yourself to me as a birthday gift?" Yun Chujiu suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Di Beiming took off himself, and then tied a bow on his head, lying on the bed and hooking his fingers at himself, the more he thought about it, the more obscene it became, and he couldn't help laughing......

"Nonsense! Hurry up and go to bed, if you don't sleep again, you won't be allowed to read the script tomorrow!" Di Beiming couldn't help but panic when he heard Yun Chujiu's laughter.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll know tomorrow anyway!I'm really looking forward to tomorrow, let's come tomorrow soon!" Yun Chujiu muttered that he finally fell asleep.

In the evening of the next day, Yun Chujiu's small courtyard was very lively, Yun Chujiu and others came to celebrate Yun Chujiu's birthday, and everyone lit a bonfire in the courtyard and chatted while roasting meat.

Yun Chujiu's heart was like a kitten scratching, what kind of birthday gift did the little white face prepare for me? He didn't even give it to me until now, it's really hateful!

"Little Sister Jiu, my brother is here to celebrate your birthday!" With the words, Blood Wuji appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Black Chicken, it's too good time for you to come, come and eat barbecue! What about it, what about my birthday gift? Give it to me first, don't forget it later." Yun Chujiu stretched out his paws and asked shamelessly.

Blood Wuji took out a delicately crafted jade hairpin from the storage ring: "Little Ninth Sister, this is what I selected in the treasure house of the Blood Demon Sect for several days, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can withstand the fatal blow of the ninth layer of the Spirit Emperor, how about it, do you like it?"

Yun Chujiu's eyes lit up: "I like it! I really like it! Thank you, Brother Wuji!"

Seeing that Yun Chujiu was so happy, Blood Wuji couldn't help but glance at Di Beiming proudly: "Little Ninth Sister, I don't know what birthday gift Di Beiming gave you with facial paralysis? Compared with the jade hairpin that brother I gave you, which one do you prefer?"

"My male god hasn't given me yet!" Yun Chujiu pouted and said, really, other people's birthday gifts have been given to me, only Xiao Baimian has been silent, don't you give me anything?