Chapter 606: Master's Little Domestic Phoenix (19)

Scold. ”

Gong Xuanyue didn't answer, only laughed lightly.

He immediately stood up and picked up the big wine gourd from the table that was hated by the little guy.

He deliberately shook it at the little guy and asked with a smile, "Do you allow the deity to drink now?" ”

“……”

Xiang Xing shook his head very decisively and quickly.

But I was a little puzzled.

According to his nature, it seems that if she doesn't allow it, it won't be of any use......

Sure enough, the man said that he hadn't listened to her yet, grinned, and looked up like he wanted to pour wine.

However, in the next second, a sudden change occurred!

Xiang Xing saw that the moment a drop of wine flowed out of the gourd fell onto the man's thin crimson lips-

Outside the window, there was a sudden white light!

Immediately afterward, there was a "PIA! - "There was a terrible bang!

The little one was so startled that he almost fell off the wicker chair.

The little heart is pounding.

What, what's going on??

Really, can't the sky thunder?

However, before she could struggle to her feet and go out to find out, a familiar scream came from outside......

"Oh yes!! How did it suddenly happen on a sunny day?! …… Which dog man is swearing?! ”

“……”

Xiang Xing silently glanced at a certain dog man who was sneering so badly, speechless.

At that time, outside the bamboo house.

Carrying a small firewood basket on his back, the duck duck who had just rushed back in a hurry was looking in horror at a towering giant tree in front of him that had been scorched black by thunder.

It took a while to come back to my senses.

In addition to being shocked, I subconsciously panicked in my heart, and couldn't help but look at the seemingly calm little bamboo house.

No, it won't be because he came back late, so Xia Aya and her harem boy group have already started to attack the little ancestor, right?!

Thinking about it, Yaya couldn't help but drop the firewood basket and rushed towards the bamboo house.

"Ah Xing, you hold the duck!! I'm here to save you!! ……”

He shouted loudly, rushed to the bamboo house, and pulled the bamboo door open.

The scene inside made him freeze.

In the bamboo house, I saw Xiang Xing squatting in front of the windowsill as if nothing had happened, carefully and leisurely combing his beautiful golden-red feathers.

And his master didn't know when, he had returned, and he was sitting upright at the table of the eight immortals...... Drink tea!

And his beloved wine gourd was rarely left from his hand and thrown to the side of the wine jar shelf.

Is this really Gong Xuanyue......

Duck Duck couldn't help but rub his eyes in disbelief and confirm it again and again.

…… It seems to be true.

“…… My good apprentice, you came back in time, how can you be just? ”

Gong Xuanyue glanced at the little fat boy at the door, and said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Duck Duck was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly thought that this guy was complaining that he was "late for rescue", and couldn't help but hurriedly arch his hand and mourn, "The disciple is late to come back, master, master forgive the sin!" ”

"It's late anyway, so it's better to come back late......"

The man muttered wryly, glancing back at the little fat chirp by the window.

I sighed faintly.

Alas~

This unassuming apprentice caused him to disarm the illusion in advance.

There's so much he hasn't done!

Next time.

There will always be times when no one is bothering.

……

At that time, it was far away at the southernmost tip of the continent, at the junction of gods and demons.

Xia Aya had a small face, hugged her chest angrily, and stood on the edge of the cliff.