"You also think it is useful?" Qinghu heard the meaning of Zhuang Ji's words, and it seemed that it was really the bear child.

"But how are you going to capture him?" Zhuang Ji looked at Qinghu with a smile.

Xiao Yue'er has seen it, did you see it with him? That's a lawless little bastard, Zhuang Ji can't do anything about him. It's not that he can't be beaten, and no one usually does anything with him.

"I don't know." Qinghu looked at the sky in amazement, and the eighty thousand fire jade coins seemed to be slowly drifting away, did he want to continue to live the life that was raised by Zhuang Xiaoji?

"Can't Yue'er rely on Senior Brother?" The Peach Branch Fairy leaned into Qinghu's ear, her chin rested on Qinghu's shoulder, and continued: "Little Heishi can be used, why can't Senior Brother use it?" Is there a difference? ”

Clear Lake ...... That's a good question......

Zhuang Ji saw that Qinghu was embarrassed and his face turned red. There was a hint of joy, at least the little girl didn't blurt out any words of refusal.

He actually wanted to hear what the little girl would say, but he didn't want to push it too far, so he stood up and said, "Yue'er will have a way." ”

"Hmm." Qinghu looked at Zhuang Ji's shining face, thinking that this is also a radiant man, gentle and caring, no wonder he will be looked down upon by Little Peach.

Zhuang Ji raised his hand to dry the peach branch fairy's hair, his eyes reflected Qinghu's face, rubbed her little head, and said softly: "Go and freshen up, and go to dinner later." ”

"Okay." Qinghu looked at the back of Zhuang Ji leaving, and felt that Zhuang Xiaoji today was so gentle that he could flow out of the water.

Fairy Peach Branch looked at Qinghu in a daze, and always felt that there was a faint pink between the two of them. She pressed the idea of continuing to gossip about Xiao Heishi, and took Qinghu's hand to the soup bucket.

"Yue'er, who is the 'he' you and your senior brother talked about?" The peach branch fairy twisted the petals and tore them apart and scattered them into the bucket.

Of course, Jixiang Inn does not have this kind of faint petals that are dried with spices, and the peach branch fairy is also turned over from the "treasure bag" that Zhuang Ji bought for Qinghu.

The human world is not as good as the immortal mountain on the clouds, and there is a filthy atmosphere. The peach branch fairy itself has a sweet and greasy fruit and flower fragrance, but she is used to her own smell but can't feel it, and she has a soft spot for these processed fragrances, and she uses them every day for bathing.

"Little Peach, come here," Qinghu hooked his finger and said two words in the ear of the Peach Branch Fairy.

"What?!" The peach branch fairy stroked her fluttering little heart. That kind of big guy, will come here? Still a thief? What are you stealing from that?

"Hey, hey, hey," Qinghu was satisfied with Fairy Peachbranch's reaction. She was shocked when she found out, but there were outsiders there, and she forced herself to endure it.

"But Yue'er, how did you catch him?" Fairy Peach Branch sighed and said, "You should let Senior Brother help you!" Senior brother too, can't he coax you? ”

Clear Lake ...... Little Peach, which side are you on?

"Little Peach," Qinghu's wet hand pinched the peach branch fairy's pretty nose, and said with a joke: "Are you ready to be stolen?" ”

"It won't be stolen!" Fairy Peach Branch didn't care, she gently combed the green silk of Qinghu, and said seriously: "Senior brother will protect us." ”

"You just believe in him like that? That's more than a god. Qinghu looked at the star eyes that the peach branch fairy worshipped, and was a little envious.

It's also a great blessing to have someone you trust blindly.

"Senior brother is only one step away from becoming a god."

The peach branch fairy nodded her lips and smiled: "The immortals of Luochen can become gods, of course the senior brother can." Even if we can't become gods, He will protect us. Yue'er, don't worry. ”

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/