The hired nurse cried urgently on the spot, Zhao Chengcheng, who was watching from the sidelines, was very indifferent, listening to the child's hoarse voice like a milk cat's meow, Mo Hongqian was worried for a while, he took the initiative to bring the child to feed, during which Zhao Chengcheng stood aside several times, maybe it was fate, it was more likely that Zhao Chengcheng was really angry, Baozhu kicked the swaddling clothes a few times, and finally was willing to feed Mo Hongqian.

"What did Cheng Cheng say about the resignation of the mountain faction." Mo Rumei teased the child and asked.

"She has a stubborn temper, she can do no nonsense, I want to go to the Cishan faction to find out the style first, and I can't let people bully their mother and daughter." The bottle was empty, Mo Hongqian put the child up and burped, and when he heard a small oooh sound, he couldn't help but rub the baby's face before putting the child on his aunt's bed.

The old man has a saying, who feeds the child like whom, Baozhu's eyebrows and eyes can see Zhao Chengcheng's shadow, they are all stubborn.

Flying Pavilion.

After the drunken tour of the Daozi and the Tao of the Hung Li, the face of the Juanli was gloomy, and a layer of frost formed when the flying pavilion was on the board: "The Cishan faction, a small sect, also dares to come to the four waters to return to one door and draw the ground, we have really become a toilet with four waters, and everyone can enter." ”

"God, that's not what I said." Polang Zhenren felt that the matter was not so serious, but he didn't know why Zuiyou had to add fuel and vinegar, and said as if the Cishan faction bullied Zhao Chengcheng: "Zhao Chengcheng is not a woman who is bullied by others." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately heard Zuiyou raise his voice and speak: "Zhao Chengcheng is fortunate to take care of the town, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the Cishan faction knows how to pick up ready-made food, not to mention that the town belongs to the four rivers and is one, even if it is under the jurisdiction of the Cishan faction, it doesn't matter after many years, others will come to recognize their relatives when they are raised, and their cheeks are thicker than the city walls." ”

"Isn't it the disciple of Si Nong Shenjun, our Shenzun is still the cousin of Tianjun, Zhao Chengcheng called Tianjun a cousin, and Tianjun didn't respond."

"Oh, as soon as I inquired about the town's affairs, it was a single woman with her own children, so it was not easy to be a woman, and it was an excuse for a more stable return to the Cishan faction, breaking the waves, you don't turn your elbow out."

"Drunken You, I'm just reasoning, the affairs of the town, just inform them, I don't have to disturb the gods."

Drunk You Daozi listened to his tone and the old man even more angry: "How do you know that I didn't inform me, good guy, Yuan Wuji has a lot of face, let me drink a cup of cold tea, and send a kid who has not grown hair to pass the word, saying that when I discussed with the Divine Venerable before, the town belonged to the Cishan faction, and the Divine Venerable could not be untrustworthy." ”

"Don't think that I don't know that Yuan Wuji is thinking about Zhao Chengcheng's ability to make money, waiting to connect the town with his broken land, Yuan Wuji can't settle the homeless and hungry, he is reluctant to pay money, he does big things and spares his life, and he forgets his righteousness when he sees small profits, phew."

The real person who was almost sprayed by drunken saliva pulled his sleeves to cover half of his face, and he looked at the Divine Venerable, who was leaning on the cushion with an unknown expression.

Breaking the waves hesitated, and only then did he remind: "Divine Venerable, you did say that the town returned to the Cishan Sect, and there is a way to come out ...... words."

The cold light appeared in the eyes of the long couch, and when he saw it, it was like ten thousand arrows, and the words behind the broken waves were stuck in his throat, not up or down, he just knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he listened to the thin lips of the god and said lazily: "I have never said that the town is a mountain faction, I only said that between the fairy gates, there is no need to care about the gains and losses." ”

"Well, what does the Divine Venerable mean."

"A last fairy, it's his turn to deal with me."

Yes, breaking the waves can be regarded as knowing why the drunken tour made trouble with the gods, the red face is in trouble, and he doesn't care about it when he doesn't have Zhao Chengcheng, but with Zhao Chengcheng, Yuan Wuji doesn't deserve to care.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, breaking the waves, do you say that Yuan Wuji is worthy of the word Junjie." Since Zhao Chengcheng descended the mountain, the god has become more and more yin and yang.

Leaving Feixie side by side with Zuiyou, the two turned the corner, and Breaking the Waves saw the opportunity to grab the person: "Why do I think Shenzun is talking weird." "More and more market, the past mountains look up, and the arrogance that can only be seen from a distance has faded a lot.

It's weird, it's so weird that Breaking Waves can't get an idea.

"Hmph, you just don't know how to read the face of the Divine Venerable, figure out what the intention is, Yuan Wuji is something, I can let him play majestic in front of me, and I am angry with this just to find an excuse to let the Divine Venerable hear the news from the mountain." Drunk travel always has its own reason.

However, Breaking the Waves felt that it was inappropriate, and he continued to lead the drunk swim to the pavilion and invited someone to sit down: "The Heavenly Monarch doesn't want the Divine Venerable to sink into the mud. ”

The person who had just sat down rolled his eyes, drunk and too lazy to talk nonsense with the waves, and said bluntly: "You are the same as Yuan Wuji, you are both stupid people who bet on the treasure without understanding the situation, the god is really important, and more importantly, Zhao Chengcheng is Baozhu's mother, if she is really unhappy, the Three Realms have to cry with her." ”

After speaking, Drunken You Daozi stood up, and before he could take off the clouds, he was intercepted by the black peach saint under his eyes, he was shocked and exclaimed: "You are a thief." He pointed to the eyes of the peach son.

"It's hard to say, I served the confinement child, it was good at first, after Zhao Chengcheng went back, Daigo didn't like me anywhere, she didn't have a good meal, and the child still had to drink milk, hey."

"The medicinal food for Daigo to nourish the body is cooked by the great disciple of the hanging pot himself, how can it not be delicious." Breaking the waves is suspicious.

Zuiyou gave him a look that you don't know, and explained: "Because it was Zhao Chengcheng who cooked for Daigo before." "For the sake of Baozhu's rations, she is definitely concerned about Daigo's diet.

Tao Shengzi hung his head and admitted: "I followed Daigo for a few days, it was really delicious, and the medicinal diet couldn't compare."

"A few immortal elders."

Xiao He came out coldly, startling the three of them, he was holding the soup bowl that was knocked to the ground, his eyes were blank, and he said quietly: "The god has been reprimanding the old man of the hanging pot for cooking pig food for several days, you don't want to do anything else, the old man of the hanging pot is afraid that he will hang himself another day to thank the world." ”

Heh, there's one more one who doesn't eat.

Drunken Daozi, who was watched by a few eyes, turned his head to look at Feixie on the top of the dark clouds, and scratched his face: "I'll do it." ”

The next day.

Breaking the waves led Yuan Wouji, who was asking for explanations, to see the gods, and happened to meet the peach saint who was carrying a food box.

The three of them entered the flying pavilion together, and Yuan Wuji had a low position and stayed outside.

"Divine Venerable, crucian carp tofu soup, yam eight treasure rice, braised shrimp in oil, boiled cabbage heart." The peach son put on the food box.

Breaking Lang continued his words and said, "Divine Venerable, Yuan Wuji is asking to see you outside the door. ”

Shenzun picked up the soup spoon, scooped up the crucian carp, slapped two fried fish, Po Lang thought that Shen Zun didn't eat fish, and then what he heard, almost made Po Lang want to rebuild his five senses, because he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"There are a few fish over there in Daigo."

"......" Tao Shengzi was speechless when asked, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and answer: "Three articles." ”

The deity put the fish back into the milky soup: "Why do I only have two?" ”

This also has to be taken care of, Polang has something in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it, so he can only bow his head and wait.

"Daigo only eats two, and the rest is mine."

"Why do you want to get a piece of the pie too."

How to respond to this, they have never seen the calculating gods.

Tao Shengzi didn't know how to answer, his face turned pale and asked Po Lang for help, Po Lang was also shocked that the Divine Venerable was actually eating for one less fish, he couldn't resist the thought of rubbing his eyes, and stepped forward and said, "Divine Venerable, Yuan Wuji asks to see." ”