Oh right, if you and Jiuxiao... eh? What is the original form of Jiuxiao? Oh, don't worry, if Jiuxiao is also a fish, and the two of you mate, you will give birth to a small fry, and the little fry may be very similar to you, or very similar to Jiuxiao, or maybe like you two. "
The widow didn't seem to hear it, and the curved eyelashes almost brushed the butterfly wing, and said, "How long does it take to mate?"
"Ouch!" Scallop turned his head away and covered his face with his hands: "How naive you are, little beauty! Don't ask me, I don't know anything. If you want to ask about the mating, you should ask the God of Jiuxiao, go. From astronomy to geography, he is omniscient and omniscient." Unexpectedly, as soon as he took his hand away, he saw Jiuxiao standing in front of him, his shoulders turned white. An old man with a long beard, his beard as white as snow. Scallop covered her mouth in fright.
The white-bearded old man looked at her little beauty's widow, took two steps, stood side by side with Jiuxiao, patted Jiuxiao's shoulder and said, "Every smile, every word, every move, every move, showing innocence, it's really unimaginable. How will she change in the future, and how will she be side by side with you in the end. Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao, there is a long way to go."
side by side? Scallop was surprised.
Hearing someone talking, the widow also turned around and saw a white-bearded old man beside Jiuxiao, so he asked, "Shen Jun, who is this old man?"
The old immortal made round eyes: "How dare you call me so directly!" He raised his trembling fingers, pointed at the widow, and shouted: "How dare you break my plum blossom!" Turning his head, "Jiuxiao, don't care! You pay my plum blossoms!"
Widowmaker and Scallop were taken aback by the white-bearded old man in front of them, and invariably looked at the silent Jiuxiao.
Jiuxiao's eyes were like whirlpools, and the widow looked at it for the first time, but he couldn't help himself. He wanted to look at the second time, so he looked at it endlessly, but these eyes were not like the pair of memory, but , why are they so similar. She really didn't know why he would gouge out that A Yuan's heart, saying that she was naive and she could vaguely understand something now. There seems to be an unusual relationship between Jiuxiao and that A Yuan. But I don't know why there is always a hint of loneliness in his eyebrows, is it because of Ah Yuan? The widower felt a sense of loss in the bottom of his heart, the newly folded plum blossom slipped out of his fist at some point, slanted into the thick snow, and the petals fell to the ground.
Looking at the widower, Jiuxiao took two steps towards her, without even looking at the old fairy beside him: "So many plum blossoms, what's the harm in breaking one?" The old fairy was so choked that he couldn't speak. .
Scallop put down the wreath in his hand, jumped to the widow's ear and said, "This white-bearded old man looks very old, in my opinion, widower, you might as well walk over and nod your head, bend your waist, make a bow, and call him grandpa. Bar!"
grandfather? The widow was hesitating, but heard Jiuxiao say: "What are you calling grandpa, this is the fairy envoy of the West Sea Merlin." Jiuxiao's eyes swept from the scallop to the widow: "You just follow me and call the fairy envoy together."
"Oh..." The widow hurriedly nodded respectfully and bowed down, and called out "The Immortal Envoy".
The old immortal envoy glanced at the residual red on the ground and the unformed wreath on the widower's head, his eyes filled with pity. This little woman was actually the first one who dared to fold plums with him. Now that she smiled sweetly and made up for her etiquette, and because of Jiuxiao's face, she couldn't blame herself anymore. At this moment, Jiuxiao bent over, stretched out his hand to pick up the plum blossoms on the snow, got up and walked under the plum branch, broke two or three branches, and then handed them to the widower, and said, "Sniff more, sniff more. One smell will make you wiser." The widow happily held it with both hands.
The old fairy was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Jiuxiao! You! You! You!"
"Isn't it just a few plum blossoms?" Jiu Xiao turned around and walked to the old immortal envoy and bowed respectfully: "It's all on my account, and I will return it to the immortal envoy in the future!"
The old immortal made his face turn green, and chatted endlessly behind him when he parted: "Jiuxiao! Jiuxiao! Jiuxiao! I tell you, women can't be spoiled! She will be spoiled, she will be spoiled!"
"Jiuxiao!"
"Jiuxiao!"
"… "
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"Isn't it just a few plum blossoms, that white-bearded old man is really stingy." Scallop put the woven wreath on the widow, straightened the black and drooping hair of the widow, and asked the widow angrily: "Little beauty , don't you think?" Widowmaker closed his eyes, immersed in the fragrance of flowers, unable to extricate himself, and did not answer immediately.
Scallop retracted his raised ears, and just lay down with his arms on his back, a sentence floated in his ears: "For him, Zhemei is gouging out his heart."
The widow also stopped the movements in his hands, looked back at Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao stood behind her, covered with snow and wind, his eyes wandered in the water waves, his voice was like a whispering wave: "His lover is a plum blossom demon. He used to be a very powerful immortal. Because of her passing, he invited Xihai to be a little immortal, and he will protect Xihai Merlin forever."
"So that's the case, infatuated old man." Scallop sighed.
"Ah?" The widow looked down at the plum blossom in his hand, his eyes twinkling, and he frowned: "Then Shenjun just wanted to fold the plum for me, didn't he make him sad? I folded the plum without his answer, I It made him sad too."
"You just understand." Jiuxiao stared at her and said, "Many people have a story in their hearts, try not to touch them."
"Oh..." The widow bowed his head and fell into thought. The more he thought, the more focused he became. He didn't even notice that his body had left the water and gradually flew to the sky. He didn't return until a fairy from the opposite side came to the sky and greeted Jiuxiao. Come to God.
"Huh? Where did Jiuxiao Shenjun find such a wonderful person? He looks so young, so young, and he looks only a hundred years old. Hee hee hee, Xiaoxian understands what the goddess likes." The immortal saw Jiuxiao and widows. The outfits matched very well, and she rolled her eyes, not waiting for Jiuxiao to answer, half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It looks like a goddess, so she is the goddess that everyone has been waiting for for thousands of years?"
"I don't know. In short, I liked her when I first saw her. Xianjun might as well open his eyes to see if she is."
The immortal waved his hands and giggled: "Ahh-is it right? The goddess can see the bones at a glance, so why did he come to make fun of Xiaoxian? It's fine if the goddess likes it, and it doesn't matter if she is." He said, squeezing. Eyebrows.
Jiuxiao's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at Zhou Ye, who was looming in the lower world: "To be honest, over the years, I really haven't seen anyone who has the roots of God. Not to mention women, even men, I haven't seen him have the roots of God. God's roots."
The immortal waved his sleeves again: "Jiuxiao Shenjun really knows how to joke, no one knows, there are only two gods in the Three Realms, one for each man and woman, you already occupy the position of a god, then the rest is naturally a woman, your partner. After saying this, he stared at the widow again and said, "For the past ten thousand years, Shen Jun has been lonely like snow, and now he finally has a beautiful person to accompany her. Although she is not a goddess, Xiao Xian is still God Hexi."
After saying goodbye to the immortal, the widow asked Jiuxiao in a low voice: "Who is it!"
"I don't know," Jiuxiao said, "probably an immortal."
Now, the news that the goddess came from Phoenix Continent has been widely spread among the Shangxian, if it was a Shangxian, it should not be ignorant.
"Shen Jun just said that when he first saw me, he felt like..." Widowmaker grabbed half of Jiuxiao's sleeves, lowered his head and smiled: "Actually, when God Jun gave me plum blossoms, I liked God Jun again."
Scallop shivered overhead.
Really fickle!
"Stand still!" Jiuxiao said solemnly, "Be careful of falling!" As the words fell, he suddenly accelerated, flying through the clouds like lightning, so frightened the scallops screamed, and the widow grabbed Jiuxiao's sleeves even tighter.
It finally landed on an open grass. I don't know where it was. Although it was full of exotic flowers, the air seemed to be filled with a purple smoke, lingering, and there was a pungent smell. ,Unable to speak.
"Shen Jun, where is this?" The widow pinched her nose and asked, but Jiuxiao didn't hear the answer, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiuxiao stretched out his hand. He kept touching his face as he said, "Relax... Relax..."
Just wondering, Jiu Xiao has withdrawn his hand: "Okay, in a moment, this seat needs your help, you just follow the instructions."
"For..." The widow touched his face, retracted his question, and nodded. In a dazed moment, Jiuxiao had already walked a long way: "Widower, follow me quickly."
The smoke became more and more, and the color became thicker. The widow had to hold on to Jiuxiao's sleeves tightly to follow his footsteps. After walking for more than half an hour, the fog gradually faded. The scene ahead is breathtakingly beautiful, with water trickling down, lush vegetation, exotic flowers, and fruitful fruits.
Following the direction of Jiuxiao's finger, the widower saw a boy, the little boy was sitting in the grass with two total corners tied, as if he was carving a piece of wood in his hand, and his dirty clothes were still shining gorgeously. .
"Widower, you went to talk to him." Jiuxiao said.
The widow nodded, walked lightly behind the little boy, and patted his shoulder. The little boy turned his face, stunned by the widower.
It was carved out of the same mold as Jiuxiao! This baby! ! !
The widow has already defined him as Xiao Jiuxiao in his heart, yes, the scallops said before mating, "You two fish mate, you will breed a small fry, and the fry may be very similar to you, or it may be very similar to Jiuxiao... "Little Jiuxiao was born so like Jiuxiao, could it be that Jiuxiao mated with someone to create it? OMG! The widow turned his head to look at Jiuxiao behind him.
Xiao Jiuxiao didn't see Jiuxiao behind the widow at all, and threw away the wooden man in his hand,