"Husband, come to eat grapes, the concubine has skinned her. ”

The delicate woman's slender jade fingers pinched a purple skin that had been stripped naked, and the grapes with only the flesh were about to be sent to the man's mouth, but she was squeezed by the big ass of her sister next to her, and robbed her husband of the original good position.

"Husband, husband, eat bananas, grapes and spit seeds, it's too troublesome. ”

The woman with an excellent figure took advantage of her husband's eyes and mouth to close her eyes and open her mouth and directly put the sliced banana into his mouth, and her body turned into a ball and stuck to his body.

"Hmph, my sister is bullying my sister again..."The little beauty who was squeezed away was not happy, and pouted in annoyance.

"Well, ladies don't fight, they eat for their husbands, they all eat. ”

The man who was chewing a banana in his mouth took his angry daughter-in-law in his arms, bit down on the peeled grapes she had painstakingly peeled, and stroked his big hand towards her waist.

Suddenly, the woman's exclamation, anger, coquettish laughter, and the man's bad laughter, together with the silk bamboo, and the music of the guzheng echoed in the hall.

It's a small world, about a mile in size.

The climate is warm, the four seasons are like spring, there is no sun and moon in the sky, only a firefinch and its nest of children caught by Wang Jiu more than a few years ago soar tirelessly in the dark sky, illuminating this small piece of world with its own flames.

But even so, the world is much brighter than it is outside.

There are no extra houses in this world except for lively palaces, and a main room stands far away at the northernmost point of the world.

There were nine people, one man and eight women.

The man's name is Wang Jiu, I don't know how old he lived, and he is the husband of eight women.

He had a set of treasures called the Twenty-One Winning Flags.

Where the flag is planted, it becomes a world.

At this time, the outside world is daytime, and in order to match the time, the firesparrow can only fly back and forth in the sky, pretending to be the sun, and telling the men and women below what time it is.

And in the only house, men and women were endlessly noisy, playing, dancing, and singing.

How they spend their most leisurely and joyful lives.

Eight women and one man, one plays the guqin, one plays the pipa, one knocks the bamboo tube, one plays the jade flute, one sings and dances, one makes tea, one pours wine, one rubs shoulders, and then one dances the sword.

And he shook his head and tail, cruising between the wine pools, shameless.

Just when Wang Jiu was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of vocal music, a soft call came from the outside world.

"Qi Yu, a member of the Qi Sect, came to meet Master Wang, to discuss things, and to appreciate his face. "Clear voice, the person who came is still a woman.

Reluctantly, he pulled his hand out of the flesh, reluctantly grabbed a handful of his beautiful wife, and the man put on his clothes and walked outside.

His women are all sensible cuties, and at this time, they are extremely reluctant, crying with tears, and some women also say softly: "Husband remember to go back early, don't forget that there is a charming house at home." ”

That tone, that demeanor, that pitiful look, lives like a hard-working little beauty who is about to be thrown up by a negative man.

Originally, they had all taken steps to go out, and Wang Jiu really wanted to withdraw and make out with the lovely people of Wen Xiang Nephrite for a while, and then go to deal with the people waiting outside.

But Wang Jiu was not completely controlled by his lower body for the time being, and he still appeared in the outside sun after three or two breaths.

"When a distinguished guest arrives, he is not welcomed. ”

There are not many people in the world who know that his surname is Wang, and that he is the legendary Wang Jiu.

Even if you are the third largest sect in the vast world of Mohai, not everyone knows that the legendary him is him.

Qi Yu is a veritable senior sister among the disciples of Qi Yimen, even Qi Yi, who is the master of the young sect, didn't dare not give her a face when he saw her, and shouted out to Senior Sister obediently.

Therefore, in the world, she does her best to take care of many things in the world and run around.

She rolled her eyes and said in her heart, you are a person, you are not there every time you come to look for you, when will you greet me?

The complaints in my heart can't be said, Qi Yu is still a good woman in the world who focuses on big things, and she doesn't procrastinate, and she explains her intention in just a few words.

Oh, I see.

Wang Jiu, who had never greeted the guest with a smile, gave his hand away with a smile on his face at this time, and sent away the woman dressed in white.

Then, he turned around and drew his sword and threw it at the mountain bag in the distance.

"Whew!"

In the distance, the mountain pack jumped in fright at the power of the sword, and then regained its calm.

Wang Jiu laughed, and finally waited for the ripe sword on Wanlei Mountain, and his small world finally had a chance to come to life.

Qi Yu had already walked away, but the mountain jump behind her was still too loud, which finally made her notice.

So she quickly turned around and flew to the mountain bag.

The majestic sword intent at the crack in the rock of the mountain unleashed wantonly, almost shattering the woman's clothes.

"It's earned again. ”

Qi Yu laughed happily.

Immediately use the sword to dig a hole in the mountain, sit in it, and take advantage of the fact that the sword intent has not completely dissipated, feel it well, and strive to gain something.

The sea of ink is very large, so big that it is not full of monks, let alone mortals everywhere.

The place where Master Wang lives is that there are basically few monks, and almost all of them are mortals.

There are also mortals who are lucky enough to see the mountain jump, but the man just quietly sighed in his heart, and then bowed his head and did his farm work.

The mountain is called jumping mountain, the wind is strong all the year round, the face hurts when you get closer, you will jump every year, the local residents have become accustomed to it, only when the mountain has become fine.

Wang Jiu turned around and returned to his own world, such a small place, not being able to be self-sufficient was the biggest headache for him for so many years.

There are treasures in the fairy world everywhere, and there are many suitable for planting in this world, but most of them are garrisoned by extremely powerful people or beasts.

He has no subordinates, and he doesn't bother to go in groups with others.

In his eyes, women all over the world like themselves, and men all over the world like their women.

In order not to be harassed by women outside, and in order for his women not to be harassed by men from outsiders, he rarely walks around in the outside world.

Looking at the desolation in front of him, although the territory within a radius of one mile completely belonged to him, what was the use of a bare piece?

The false sun in the sky, no matter how much light is given, the flowers and plants outside will all die within a few days.

After waiting for hundreds of years, the thunder array on Wanlei Mountain is finally about to dissipate.

Some of the thunder grass and thunder trees on the mountain can still bear fruit, and they can be born in this world.

Wang Jiu's heart swelled with infinite hope, and when he saw that he was fortunate to be alive in death, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

There is nothing more exciting for him than to create his own world, and the thought of it is about to bloom makes him feel so excited.

Back in the hall, he caught the woman who jumped into his arms, and Wang Jiu explained the matter to the eight daughters-in-law as quickly as possible.

"Wouldn't it be going to be many more days and we would have to go out one by one?" the woman who had peeled the grapes pursed her lips with a look of reluctance.

"At that time, Wanlei Mountain will definitely be overcrowded, and it will be mixed, so it is estimated that it can only be like this. ”

The lord Wang, who is high up on weekdays, can only obediently coax his little daughter-in-law at this time.

"Okay. So let's draw lots and go in order?" asked the girl who was peeling the grapes, turning her face to the sisters.

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