Fu Li got up in an instant, her face changed color, she lost her voice: "What did you say?!"
Cang Ji smiled without answering, and put a hand on his shoulder behind him. Fu Li followed and saw Jing Lin standing with her shirt closed, and said to her, "Sit down and talk."
Fu Li's full of complaints turned into a mouthful of spit, so he could only bow his head and say yes, and sat down under the eaves along with Zong Yin. A small red clay stove was set up by the side of the table, and the floating pears were intertwined with fingers, warming them up a little in front of the stove.
"Ninth brother got married." Fu Li said sullenly, "there is no word of mouth. Although we are not as good as we used to be, we can't be so sloppy. I still have some rare jewelry at home. , given to…”
She glanced at Cang Ji, but she didn't spit out the phrase "nine sister-in-law". It's alright now, jewelry is no longer needed, this fish looks tall and big, so it must be unnecessary. When Fu Li thought about it, her liver hurt again.
"I don't dislike it." Cang Ji took a cup of water and said with a smile, "But as a family, why do you need to see outsiders? I will ask you to help you when you come to Japan to make a big deal. It's not sloppy. I still have the confidence to entertain the three realms of heaven and earth."
Seeing Jing Lin's expression as usual, Fu Li didn't feel bad anymore. Although she was still dissatisfied with Cang Ji, she couldn't help but believe Jing Lin's vision. So she said: "I will be needed in the future, Jiu... If you let me know, I will come. The matter of Zongyin is imminent, and I have already heard him explain it clearly on the road. It is not difficult to ask me to help others in childbirth. This matter must not be concealed, when the situation rises again, people from heaven and earth will gather here, and the news that the ninth brother is still alive will not be concealed. How can this be good?"
"Even if there is no such thing, it won't last long." Jing Lin drank the tea and said, "Alive is a variable."
"If Zongyin can cross the calamity and transform into a dragon before the birth date, he will have the ability to protect himself." Fu Li roasted and pondered, "In the Nine Heavens Realm, the Drunk Mountain Monk will definitely be dispatched. He is currently crossing the border at the Lotus Pond. If he has the aptitude, he will be able to leave the customs before the birth date. Zong Yin will stop him at that time, but after he leaves the customs, his cultivation level will almost kill Ge Jun, I think it is difficult to do."
"When I killed Ge Jun, I shot Emperor Cang." Zong Yin stretched out his arms, revealing the lines on his shoulders and arms, "I have no scales, so I can't hold a broken spear. Wand down, I might as well give it a try."
"A drunken mountain monk." Cang Ji turned the mouth of the cup, "He is clearly my help, you don't need to worry."
"What do you say?" Fu Li said, "You swallowed half of his cultivation in the first battle of West Road City, and he hates you the most elusive 'variable'. If you are not crazy, how can you help us. "
Cang Ji smiled and replied: "You send someone to invite the nine-tailed Huashang in the capital. As long as Huashang is here, even if she knocks melon seeds, the Zuishan monk will never do it. The Zuishan monk hates me. People, what he hates are people of chaos, people whose good and evil are unknown and violates his morality. He seems crazy in these 1400 years, but his cultivation level has never fallen, and he will not be able to enter the realm of perfection in this life. , but with the determination to fight someone."
"Who?" Zong Yin asked.
Cang Ji tapped the mouth of the cup with his fingers and said, "Everyone who has forgotten."
"Li Rong." Jing Lin understood in his mind, "As soon as Li Rong slept for five hundred years, his thoughts escaped into the middle of the river, and his body was lying on the sea of blood. Chengtianjun Yunsheng's true appearance is a 'mirror', not a good warrior, he is at a critical juncture Li Rong will definitely be awakened."
"But what kind of enmity does the Drunk Mountain Monk have with Li Rong?" Fu Li was still puzzled, "Since he got the title, he has been working under Li Rong in the Soul Chasing Prison. Although the two can't be called brothers, they still have some friendship. The Drunk Mountain Monk has never mentioned his desire to fight Li Rong for so many years."
"You are a girl anyway." Cang Ji said, "Make friends with Huashang, give her your jewelry, and talk to her about yourself, don't you understand?"
Fu Li was at a loss for words, and after a while, she said, "The jewelry is not only for sister-in-law nine, but also for brother-in-law's daughter in the future..."
"Look at this moment." Cang Ji leaned against Jing Lin's side, "Who is your ninth brother and I who look like we can give birth to a daughter?"
Fuli said helplessly: "...Ninth Brother..."
"Good eyesight." Cang Ji laughed, "Just like what you said today, it will be fine for you to walk sideways among the Three Realms in the future!"
Fu Li immediately panicked and said, "I'm just calling out Jiu Ge!"
Jing Lin raised his palm to block Cang Ji's mouth and said, "Go and see Zong Yin's wife."
As soon as the two of Fuli left the courtyard, Cang Ji pecked at Jinglin's palm and said, "As soon as Huashang arrives, the great demons of Jingjing will be able to gather here. Some of them are old people from the north, but I haven't crossed the calamity yet, and I'm still there. It's the body of a fish, and it looks different, so I'm afraid it won't work if I want to command the heroes."
"You recruited Fuli here, not just to ask her to help others with childbirth." Jinglin slipped his belly to Cang Ji's open neckline, "Fuli and Zongyin are the only divine beasts in the world, just like fourteen hundred years ago. The Nanfeng and the North Dragon. Now one of them is called your emperor and the other is called your ninth sister-in-law. The big demon is here, and you have to obey if you don’t agree.”
Cang Ji embraced Jinglin's waist and said, "This is the light of Lord Linsong."
Jing Lin was close to him and said, "Don't you want to pull your clothes?"
"Don't." Cang Ji said, "Isn't it good to be tied in a circle?"
Jing Lin stroked his neck and said, "I used to..."
Cang Ji lowered his head to let him touch, and smiled, "What was it in the past?"
Jing Lin said in a daze: "I want to touch you."
Cang Ji said: "Then I will undress."
"The scales of..." Jing Lin finished the last sentence.
Cang Ji lowered his eyes and grabbed Jing Lin's hand. He seemed to be low for a moment, but he became gentle and gentle in an instant. He took Jing Lin's hand to touch his neck, and the scales were sharp.
"This circle is not hard enough." Cang Ji took him to touch his throat, "This is very important. Canglong has inverse scales, only the inverse scales are moon-white, it should be because of you."
The dark scales are lustrous and luxurious, feel smooth to the touch, and are as cold as a blade.
"The sword can be blocked here." Cang Ji took him to his chest and continued down to his abdomen, "Even a broken spear can't pass through here. The scales on my back are hideous, and I can hold it even if the sky collapses."
Jinglin counted down one piece at a time, Cang Ji blocked his count and said, "Is it very hard? After transforming into a dragon, every time I love you, scales will appear on my back. This is something I can't control myself. , if it makes you feel bigger, that's all because of love."
Jing Lin rubbed Cang Ji's throat.
"... Piercing the throat doesn't hurt at all, just like a mosquito bite. His broken spear is as thin as an ox's hair compared to my dragon's body." Cang Ji understood, he pressed down on Jing Lin's body and coaxed into his ears.
Jing Lin said, "Does my bite hurt?"
"Are you biting?" Cang Ji said, "I suspect you are licking me like candy."
Cang Ji wanted to stroke Jing Lin's hair and diverted the topic. Unexpectedly, Jing Lin stretched out his arm first, looped it from his armpit to his back, and stroked along his hair.
Jinglin said: "When I was a child, I walked on the streets and saw someone fall and cry, so it doesn't hurt to do things."
Cang Ji said: "You come."
Jing Lin was silent for a while, then gently blew on Cang Ji's shoulders and back, he said, "Blow on and the pain will stop."
Cang Ji closed his eyes, and after a long while, he also said softly, "I will give you a blow in the future, so that our Jinglin will be painless and free, and be free."
Zong Yin felt inappropriate when he left the hospital, and when he was walking with Fu Li, he suddenly said, "I shouldn't have mentioned killing Ge Jun just now."
Fuli said, "What's wrong?"
Zongyin said: "...it shouldn't be, you will understand later."
Fuli didn't notice it, but said in surprise: "It's different when you're emotional, it's sentimental."
Zong Yin took a slow step and said, "How's your A Yi doing recently?"
"How can he be restrained and cause trouble everywhere." Fu Li said with a light "tsk", "I was in a hurry when I left, and I forgot to leave a letter for him, I just hope he doesn't make any trouble. "
Fu Li was thinking of Ah Yi right there, and Ah Yi picked food from afar in Kyoto. He dropped his chopsticks and regarded the table of delicacies as pig food.
"Give out a handful of gold beads, that's how you sent grandpa." A Yi Jin's hair was tied up, and the room was full of brilliance when he was angry and raised his eyebrows. He was about to kick the legs of the table without smiling, "If I don't satisfy me today, I'll smash your store!"
The store owner held the tray with a sad face, walked around Ah Yi, and coaxed: "Your lord is someone who has seen the world! Our small store can't serve the big Buddha. I'll give you back the gold beads. Can you go elsewhere? ?what!"
Ah Yi said, "Grandpa won't, serve it!"
The guy in the back hurriedly served the food, Ah Yi took a bite and snorted. He said, "Si'er is cut like a piece, fooling people's cooking skills! Call your master and tell him not to do this, the cook can't afford to lose this man."
The cook was chubby and stuck at the top of the stairs, sweating profusely. The man held the handle and walked down tremblingly, tears coming out of his mouth.
Ah Yi felt uncomfortable, so he looked for other people's bad luck. He has so much money that he has nowhere to use it, so he is trying to trick people here. The shop owner couldn't beat or scold, so he held the tray and followed Ah Yi's scolding, turned around to wipe the tears with the corner of his sleeve, and was so anxious that he knelt down for Ah Yi.
The guy who came back from the kitchen shopping was entering through the curtain. Seeing that the master was trembling against the railing, he hurried to help the person. He didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat, and asked, "Master, what's the matter? Did you meet a male star?"
"It's not just a evil star!" The cook said with a bitter face, "My half-life name has also been ruined! Where is this evil star? This, this is clearly a..."
The guy wiped his hands on the corner of his robe, raised his legs a few steps up the stairs, and went upstairs with a bang. Ah Yi put down his chopsticks and said, "Tell someone to continue doing it!"
The guy took a few steps and said, "What's the dish? Your lord, give me a name."
"I don't have a name." Ah Yi looked at him sideways. Seeing his heroic face, but wearing sackcloth, he said, "You're not a cook, right? What's next to you? Call the cook!"
The guy took it easy and said, "I started with the master. I learned it for five years, and I can handle it. The master is not convenient, I will do it for you."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, entered the back kitchen, and asked no one to help. Ah Yi rinsed his mouth, really seeing what he could make. After touching a few sticks of incense, the guy came up with a tray.
He put the tableware and chopsticks away and said to Ah Yi, "Please."
A Yi snorted: "What kind of thing is Yangchun noodles?"
"What," said the man. "Do you know if you taste it?"
Ah Yi told him to look calm and to speak with certainty, so he took the chopsticks and said, "Grandpa will give you a face."
Ah Yi lowered his head to taste the noodles, the salty taste came straight out of the mouth, and Ah Yi covered his mouth and wanted to vomit. Unexpectedly, this guy kicked the seat with one foot, but Ah Yi couldn't move the chair.
"Speak slowly if you have something to say," said the guy. "My name is Yamada, and I'm waiting for you here!"
Ah Yi who cares what this person is called! Apart from suffering at Cang Ji's hands, how could he be bullied? Not to mention that Yamada looked like a mortal.
Ah Yi attacked the case with a palm, the tabletop shook with a "bang", and Ah Yi pushed him a few feet away. He flipped over and jumped up from the chair. Yamada shifted slightly, lifted the chair abruptly, and slammed it down at Ah Yi. Ah Yi slammed into the air, the chair heard the sound of two flaps, and the front of Yamada was attacked, and he actually stepped back a few steps.
The shouting from the hall below: "Brother Shan! You put your stick on the edge of the hall!"
Yamada hurried away immediately, his toes raising an inconspicuous stick-like thing under the table. Ah Yi didn't take him in his eyes, and took the stick with his bare hands, how could he think he couldn't hold the force.
"Good skill." Ah Yi kicked over the chair and said coldly, "Isn't this cloth wrapped in a stick? It's heavy to say the least, and it's as good as the Drunk Mountain Monk's magic wand! Who are you?"
Yamada turned the stick and beat him, saying, "My name is Yamada, a poor fisherman on the coast of the East China Sea! Who is it? Ordinary people!"
Fu Li was supporting Shanyue to go out, and suddenly her heart beat a few times, listening to Shanyue ask: "Sister Li also has a younger brother? My family has one as well. Since I was a child, I have been working outside, practicing my family, and I am born with extraordinary powers."
Fuli said, "My brother... he's a jerk, he's pampered, and he's most defiant."
"The boy is very angry." Shanyue stepped down, "When Xiaoshan was born, it was raining heavily, and the village was flooded. My parents felt that he would not survive. It is strange to say that although the rain was heavy, it seemed like I left him a little bit of affection. In the next few years, when it rained heavily, Xiaoshan said that it was his brother. Do you think it is ridiculous? There is only one younger brother in the family!"
Fu Li also smiled and said, "Is it called Xiaoshan? My family's name is Ah Yi. When I was a child, I loved to talk nonsense, as if there was no one in the world who was not his friend."
The two laughed for a while, and Fu Li helped her around the courtyard a few times.