Chapter Seventy-Two

Peach blossom noodles, I also have peach blossom cakes, just now I also taught Baozhu to take care of flowers and trees, lest her little girl run to destroy the farmer's field if she doesn't pay attention, it will be a big sin.

"This is an ornamental tree." Zhao Chengcheng pinched her chin, looked at it and looked, when a bridge is very good, what kind of beautiful thing, she thought about it, hooked her fingers at Wan Li, and the dead man came over, obedient to his orders, seeing that he was bright and straight, Zhao Chengcheng didn't complain for the time being: "Is this tree fine?" ”

She replied honestly, "It's done." ”

"What about people?" Now that she has become a sperm, she has not shown up, waiting for the demolition of the house, she will not pay the demolition fee, and there is no money to ask for.

Baozhu hugged one of Zhao Chengcheng's legs, rubbing his little face and said, "Mother, mother, I know where it is." ”

"Baozhu knows, Baozhu is so powerful." She touched the top of the child's hair, and the little guy recognized his mistake quickly, but he didn't know if he could change it.

Zhao Baozhu, who had just made his mother angry, nodded seriously, and looked at his mother with big eyes: "Mother, Baozhu finds out the little monster, is it good for my mother not to be angry with my father." ”

"Okay." Zhao Chengcheng promised her.

Baozhu stretched out his little finger to Zhao Chengcheng to pull Gougou, Zhao Chengcheng smiled and stretched out his little finger to pull her: "A word is a certainty." ”

In fact, Zhao Chengcheng has little confidence in the pearl, although she is a well-known pearl, but the person who is pregnant is Wan Li, so it is not good for this mother to blindly praise her child for being smart, after all, the culture medium is not very good.

The fallen peach tree is about 100 meters long, the width can pass a carriage, a single lane, the jewel jumps on the branches, the little monkey goes up one level at a time, it looks familiar to Zhao Chengcheng who did not come, the picture in front of her is too familiar, and when she is on the number, the man next to her almost makes a washboard and kneels.

Wan Li folded his palms in annoyance, and beat her shoulders and flattered: "Daughter-in-law, Qingqing, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will kneel on the washboard when I go back, and you will keep the account first." ”

"You have bad eyes?"

"No, my eyes are very good, I just owe it, daughter-in-law." Fu low and muttered, the little daughter-in-law made Zhao Chengcheng unable to get down, and the jewel on the side had already jumped to the canopy, and several disciples were protecting him, so he was not worried.

Baozhu suddenly opened the huge flower bones of the peach blossoms, and the huge buds made Baozhu's hands extremely small: "Wanli, is this peach blossom essence's father or mother a banana essence?" Zhao Chengcheng asked.

"Why do you think so?" Wan Li asked.

"Because if this flower were a different color, it would be a half-sister to the banana flower." It's not Zhao Chengcheng's exaggerated description, it's a real thief, is it the cub of the Basho King next door, that's a family ethics drama, and the guy who can't help but start the humanoid barrage again, is busy stopping his thoughts.

The jewels opened one by one, as if they were looking for something, and the other disciples also followed the example of the jewels to open the flower bones, and after looking for about a cup of tea, the jewels suddenly pulled out a bead from the buds, and shook their hands happily at Zhao Chengcheng.

She shouted, "Mother, you see I found it, it's here." ”

"Why are the beads again?" Zhao Chengcheng muttered.

Everyone looked at the jewel, so they didn't pay attention to her words, and soon the child fell to the ground under the escort of the disciple, and held the bead in front of his mother as if offering a treasure.

The beads in the hand of the jewel are the size of a chicken, no color, the whole body is transparent, there is a touch of different color in the geometric center, Zhao Chengcheng took the beads, twisted them and threw them on the ground, as soon as the beads touched the ground, they immediately transformed into a human shape.

This woman's figure, her hair is hanging down to the ground, standing pretty, if it weren't for a big white face and no facial features, she would look like a lady.

The faceless banshee Shi Shiran saluted the jewel, and the jewel didn't know if it was born bold, or the blessing of the Hongmengzhu, and she was not afraid of the faceless spirit, and looked at the peach blossom-faced clothes with interest.

Zhao Chengcheng wanted to pull the child over, and inadvertently saw that the embroidered pattern on the skirt of the peach blossom face turned out to be a human face, and the silver filigree embroidered on the pink silk surface was not reflective, and she couldn't tell whether the dark lines were flowers or human faces.

It turned out that Baozhu was looking at this, Zhao Chengcheng counted it roughly, and she could see that there were seven or eight beautiful faces, each of which was the size of a quail egg, and the dense pattern fell on the skirt.

She hugged the child in shock and retreated, and Wan Li hugged Zhao Chengcheng in time, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, my face is wrong." ”

Zhao Chengcheng, who was pale-faced, pointed to the skirt of the peach blossom face, she had an ominous premonition, just like seeing the skull wall in the ancient tomb, Wan Li followed what she was pointing at, and for a moment, the sword eyebrows frowned deeply, attracting drunken You and other disciples to watch.

After seeing this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but become serious, and a disciple took the lead in breaking the situation and asked: "She won't embroider the spirit on her body, she has no face." ”

"Oh my God, it's scary." There is a disciple of the Tao.

The words of the first disciple reminded Zhao Chengcheng that what she lacked the most was what she showed off, and the peach blossom face was not just Jimei, she also wanted to change her face: "Wan Li, can she speak." ”

"I don't know, I'm just a record of spending peach blossom noodles in ancient books, and I don't know how the owner of the Jade Cockroach Building found it and transplanted it here."

After reading all the ancient books, it should be the peach saint, but the person is not there, however, Zhao Chengcheng wants to be monotonous in the yin and yang forest, so it is better to send this thing over there, and it is very scary to stay elsewhere, her idea has been strongly approved by Zuiyou, of course, there are those who agree and those who oppose it.

The Heavenly Monarch who suddenly appeared didn't hear what they were discussing, so he vetoed: "This monarch doesn't agree. ”

"What do you disagree with." Zhao Chengcheng asked.

Tianjun said: "I don't agree with anything you agree." ”

"You veto mine?" She began the nesting doll: "Still veto my consent? ”

"......" Tianjun opened his mouth to speak, and after thinking about it, he paused as if something was wrong.

Tianjun, who eats a trench and grows wise, rested for the meaning of the New Year, and resigned himself to his fate: "You use the heavenly thunder to split the master of the Jade Tower, it is a bit excessive, although he is not in the heavenly court, he is also of some use to me." ”

"What's the use, even if he brings money into the group, I don't have a rule to resurrect garbage here." Zhao Chengcheng cared about him, and refused to die, she didn't believe that the huge heavenly court couldn't find anyone more stupid than the owner of the Jade Tower.

In front of Zhao Chengcheng's words, the people of the heavenly realm could not take advantage.

After getting married, she raked her ears again, only Cheng Cheng was right, and Cheng Cheng was not wrong with the two options, Tianjun was incompetent in communication, and only stood aside with a negative attitude to watch her guide the country.

"Drunken travel, there is that Buddha who likes to talk at length very much, that is, like Mr. Cai, he always likes to drag the hall." Zhao Chengcheng asked.

The drunken wanderer who sketched and painted talked about gossip, he was not annoyed, he slipped his eyes, and before he could speak, he was cut off by the heavenly monarch on the side, and the heavenly monarch said sullenly: "There is a Buddha who often gives lectures to sentient beings, and he does not stop talking about the dry sea and rotten stones. ”

"It's true, it's just to the west, not far from here." Drunken You echoed, but why did you send men to practice Buddhism: "Zhao Chengcheng, do you want to send them to quit sex." ”

Zhao Chengcheng shook her head, and she replied half-jokingly: "I'm just changing the way to cut off their inferior bloodline." ”