"Let's go out and have a look, I don't know what's going on outside."

Qinghu pointed to the round mirror above his head, and he was in a good mood for a while.

"Yue'er, do you know why you're always interested in these things?" Zhuang Ji lowered his head and asked softly.

"Zhuang Ji knows?" The eyes of the clear lake are shining, and curiosity is aroused.

"Probably because, Yue'er is the owner of the Void Box."

Zhuang Ji pondered for a moment and continued: "One of the secret treasures that opened the Void Box, the head of the fire jade staff, is the Divine Yu Immortal Flower, and that jade glass needs the power of faith as nourishment. ”

"Do you mean, I'm gathering the power of faith?" Qinghu was stunned, can mortals too?

"Yes. Didn't you notice Yue'er? Everywhere you go, there is the faith of all. ”

Zhuang Ji bowed slightly, and there was a touch of deference in his clear voice: "Yue'er is also my faith." ”

"Zhuang Ji!" Qinghu was angry and hammered his chest with a powder fist, helpless: "You can't help but bully me?!" ”

"Yue'er," Zhuang Ji grabbed Qinghu's fist again, and said happily: "Men and women don't kiss, it's Yue'er who touches me first." ”

"So, are you going to go out like this?" Qinghu raised his two hands that were being held, a little helpless.

It's only been two days, and she no longer resents Zhuang Ji's touch. Qinghu silently bit his tongue, will the guard chop off these two paws that have been touched.

Zhuang Ji let go of his left hand, shook the right hand that had been injured by the fire qilin, looked at Qinghu with a smile and said, "It's okay now." ”

Qinghu couldn't help him, so he gently twisted the red rope, and the two returned to the guest room.

The guest room has been cleaned and tidyed, and the mess on the floor last night has been cleaned up. But the air was filled with a sweet and greasy smell of blood, and Qinghu and Zhuang Ji glanced at each other, and it seemed that something had happened again.

"Buckle button!" A restrained knock sounded at the door.

Zhuang Jiren did not move, and the door opened by itself.

To Qinghu's surprise, there was a woman in white standing at the door.

Qinghu couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but felt that she was curly and fairy, and she should not be a mortal but a fairy with a dusty temperament.

Zhuang Ji led Qinghu and sat down leisurely, ignoring the visitors outside the door.

"Xiaoxian is the fairy of the dream machine of Nioh Mountain, passing through this place to see that there are nine colorful clouds in the sun, and he has come to visit the fairy."

The misty aura on the face of the white-clothed fairy dispersed, and Qinghu finally saw it. is a white and flawless, beautiful fairy with willow eyebrows and pink cheeks, and her appearance can be said to be superior, but the curvature between her eyebrows and eyes is a little pampered.

The fairy's slightly bowed figure looked respectful, but her glances at the two from time to time were not very ruly.

The cultivation is not high, but there is no awe, it seems that he is a fairy with a good background and has been pampered since childhood.

Zhuang Ji kept looking at Qinghu who was sitting across the table, with affection in his eyes. He didn't look out the door from beginning to end, and he didn't speak. Qinghu hasn't seen Zhuang Ji put on the immortal spectrum, it's a little fresh.

However, at this moment, a hearty male voice sounded again.

"Hahaha, you don't need to be so polite."

A black-robed man suddenly appeared and sat down on a mahogany chair opposite Zhuang Ji very casually.

It seems that he is an immortal monarch again. The black-robed Immortal Monarch's face was also slightly dark, revealing a kind of masculinity that was not floating, he smiled heartily and neatly, and looked very amiable.

The black-robed Immortal Monarch beckoned to the white-clothed fairy outside the door and laughed: "Zhuang Ji Shangxian and your future husband are close friends and brothers. Dream machine, don't you go and see your brother Zhuang Ji soon. ”

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