Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 133 [Shenjun's little turtle] I'm just a bastard (not the author is Wenqueyu)
Being a tortoise is actually a technical job. You have to choose the angle to bask in the sun on weekdays, and you have to wash the tortoise shell for yourself regularly. You have to carry it everywhere for fear of being snatched away. Well, she is actually a very cowardly person. turtle.

Her father is a basalt beast, and there is nothing wrong with turtle life, but she is the only one who gave birth to her, a little turtle with weak divine power and timidity.

To be honest, she is also very innocent. Before she was full moon, there was a long line of male tortoises in front of the house to challenge her, and when she was a little older, a group of gods in the sky said they would come to subdue her. , she also developed the habit of huddling in the turtle shell and calling Daddy when she encountered a little bit of trouble.

But soon, a lord Shenjun came from the sky. The lord Shenjun was handsome, dressed in white clothes like a fairy, ah no, he was originally a fairy, and he was even more beautiful than a fairy, but Wen Que shrank into a tortoise shell A little bit of his head peeped out from the inside to see the Lord Shenjun who was talking with his father.

Lord Shenjun said, "Emperor Xuanwu knows that the South China Sea has changed recently, and the heavens intend to send you to suppress the disturbance?"

Xuanwu stroked his beard and honestly said he didn't know.

The Lord Shenjun was talking to Xuanwu seriously, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Wen Queyu hiding at the door with only a small head exposed, and smiled immediately. The Lord Shenjun has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and looks at him in a white robe. Going up is cold and abstinent.

What is that word called?Wen Queyu raised his paw to touch his own shell, and thought dully, oh, it can be seen from a distance but not played with.

This is the Lord God.

The way Lord Shenjun smiled was so beautiful, it was as beautiful as countless beautiful fireworks exploded in the sky.

Lord Shenjun smiled at her with Ruifeng eyes, and Wen Queyu was a little taken aback by the gentleness revealed inside. She had been a turtle for so long, but it was the first time she saw such a beautiful face.

But soon, Wen Queyu stopped admiring her because Shenjun didn't know what he said. Her father turned to look at her and then happily packed her things and her and gave them to Lord Shenjun.

Xuanwu touched her tortoise shell, and smiled as if it was about to celebrate the New Year, "My son is going to listen to the gods, and don't mess around."

"Where am I going? Where am I going?"

She hugged her own tortoise shell, the whole tortoise was at a loss, and she felt a little wronged. She wondered if it was possible, wasn't it just the day before yesterday when her father was not paying attention, she secretly used his tortoise shell to cook hot pot, then later Didn't you clean him up?How do you say that sending her away is going to send her away?
The little tortoise was crying, and before it had time to resist, the whole tortoise was transformed into a powerless miniature slap turtle by a snap of its fingers.

Lord Shenjun came here with light clothes, but when he went back, he brought a bunch of things, such as a brush for a certain turtle to wash its shell, or a wool blanket that a certain turtle must lie on when sleeping, and another example.
The immortal officials in Shenjun's mansion were so shocked by these gadgets that they didn't know what expression to make. Shenjun was ascetic and cold-hearted, never made friends with anyone, and never showed the slightest interest in anything, but This turned out a little turtle out of thin air?Moreover, it is enough to feed the tortoise in the pond, but the god did not, and washed the aegis given to him by the emperor of heaven last month, which was said to be able to withstand [-] thunders, and gave it to a certain turtle to swim.

This, this, this is a golden turtle, right?
Lord Shenjun cares so much about this little tortoise, the rest of the people naturally dare not neglect, and the whole Shenjun mansion, which is the most leisurely for a while, is studying the breeding and breeding of tortoises.

And Lord Shenjun waved his hand, saying that his tortoise had to be raised by himself, so what should the rest of them do.

The tortoise, Shenjun rubbed his temples, propped his head to look at the little tortoise paddling in the aegis, looked a little sad, and asked, "Do you want to become a human?"

Wen Gui was startled when he heard these words, choked up several times in fright, and asked stammeringly, "Can I not want to?"

"Why don't you want to?" Shenjun's white fingertips stirred in the water, causing little waves that made Wen Wugui lift his paws and paddle in the water several times.

"Because we can live for thousands of years as bastards, but we die in the blink of an eye as human beings, so I don't want to be human!"

This answer. He raised his forehead and confirmed again, "Are you sure you want to be a bastard?"

Wen Queyu nodded resolutely, with a sincere face, and after nodding, seeing Shenjun's indescribable expression, he became a little uncertain, and asked hesitantly, "I'm a tortoise, what's wrong with me wanting to be a bastard? "

"." Okay, Shenjun never deprives others of their preferences. If she wants to be a bastard, then she should be a bastard.

It's just a certain point, Lord Shenjun still needs to confirm it.

"How old are you now?"

How old are you?Wen Que pulled his paw and thought about it. This is too difficult. Even her father only asked her what she ate today, but no one ever told her that they are turtles. own age?
"Forget it, I'll see for myself."

As soon as the voice fell, Shenjun tapped the little turtle's shell with his fingers, and there was a burst of fairy mist. After the smoke cleared, a little girl sat softly on the shield, her white legs dangled in the air, and her face was still stained. With a little water.

A pair of clear willow leaf eyes looked at Shenjun in some confusion, she still hadn't realized what happened, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw her white thighs, legs?
A certain tortoise cried out with a whimper.

Carrying a box of the little girl's clothes, Qi Wu just stepped into the door when he heard the crying that shook the ground. All the sight was blocked by the god's sideways body.

The naked little girl, who was only eight or nine years old, was held in the arms of the Divine Lord and covered tightly with her long sleeves. The little girl shrugged in his arms, sobbing and sobbing. Accusation.

"I've said it all. Woohoo. I just want to be a bastard. Why do you make me a man? Woooooooo, I just want to be a—"

"It's not bastard." Shenjun's voice was as cold as ever, and there was no warmth, and each word fell abruptly, as if freezing a person into ice. Standing at the door, Xi Wu was a little panicked when he heard it.

Shenjun lowered his eyebrows, looked at the girl in his arms seriously, and corrected her earnestly.

"You are just a tortoise at best, not a bastard."

"?" Wen Wugui was a little dazed, her plain face was full of tears, she choked up, hiccupped, and asked softly, "Isn't a tortoise just a bastard?"

The little girl was very insistent on this issue, "Isn't it good to be a bastard? You have the air of a king and domineering, isn't it good?"

　Happy 100-day anniversary of Zhuma Zaizai's pit opening!

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