Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 135 [God's Little Turtle] Look at God!for you~
The pool that the priests worked so hard to dig out for the little turtle to have fun with was turned into a peach blossom forest by Jiang Yousi with a wave of his hand, and the petals are swaying, which is very beautiful.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would have been extremely happy, but Wen Queyu was different. She loved the water in the pond so much, especially when she heard that it could stabilize her divine power. She felt that her turtle life was about to be complete, but in the blink of an eye, Just disappeared.

Wen Queyu was so wronged that he shrank into the turtle shell without saying a word.

Jiang Youpan could probably figure out what the little girl was thinking. He screened off the people around him, tapped the turtle shell with his fingertips, and the petals on the tree immediately wrapped the little turtle, and the next second the little girl in the pink skirt The girl sat on the ground, crying quietly with red eyes.

Seeing those bright red eyes, Jiang Youpan immediately lost his temper. He held the tip of her chin with his fingers, and wiped away the crystal tears on her face with his other hand. The voice of the god was very gentle, as if he was coaxing a child. coaxing her.

"Stop crying, I'll give you whatever you want."

Wen Queyu was startled, raised his small face and looked at his own body again, and said aggrievedly, "I don't want to become a human."

Shenjun's gentle expression suddenly tightened, and his face was serious: "That can't be done."

"." Wen Queyu's mouth tightened, and he was about to cry again. The white clothes in front of him suddenly left his sight, and Wen Queyu's tears stopped abruptly.

Although she is not familiar with Lord Shenjun so far, judging from the short time we get along, Shenjun inexplicably dotes on her very much. Except for some issues, she almost gives her what she wants, but now. Shenjun does not Coaxed her?

There were tears in Wen Queyu's eyes, and his lips trembled.

He hugged his knees with a pitiful look, and cried quietly.

"Look, what is this?"

Shenjun bent down and touched her head, holding a small white flower in his hand, which swayed from side to side in the wind, making giggles.

Wen Queyu shrank his neck, "What is this?"

She looked a little dazed with a trembling look, Jiang Youpan smiled, reached out and stuffed the flower into her slightly opened mouth, motioning for her to chew it twice.

Wen Queyu moved her mouth very obediently, and the sweet taste swept over her taste buds instantly. At the same time, as the flower liquid flowed into her body, a heat spread along the capillaries to her internal organs.

Her body also gradually changed, from an eight or nine-year-old girl to a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl.

Her eyes are sparkling with hints of water, her brows are slightly raised and the corners of her eyes are smiling, her lips are bright red and her nose bridge is high and straight.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yousi in confusion. She spread her fingers and flexed her knuckles slightly. A peach blossom suddenly appeared in her empty palm. She still didn't quite understand what was happening to her at this moment. She only knew that and The wild flower that the Lord Shen fed her had something to do with it, so it just changed out of thin air, and she was able to turn into a flower!

Wen Queyu was a little excited. You must know that in the past, everyone laughed at her openly and secretly. She is the daughter of Xuanwu, but she is no different from an ordinary little turtle. The lowliness is all for Emperor Xuanwu's face.

This girl obviously has no spiritual power at all.

After living for more than ten years, he couldn't even change his form.

If Qiwu knew that the Wenque fish was called a wild flower during the month, he would be furious. The moon grows beside the Yao Pond and uses the essence of the sun and moon as nutrients. It would take tens of thousands of years just to sprout from a seed, let alone bloom. Only one of a thousand flowers can bloom every month, and one petal represents a thousand years of cultivation. This bite of the warm fish lasts about 5000 years!
"God, look!"

She played vigorously, raising her hands to create peach blossoms one after another, holding them full, and handing them to him a little bit forward, smiling with crooked brows and eyes.

"Give it to you!" The little girl tilted her head, but these three short words were full of self-taught flattery.

The Divine Lord is so powerful, the Divine Lord is simply omnipotent!

Wen Queyu thought about it, blinked his big eyes and asked him again, "Then God, do you have any magic weapons? For example, the one that can open up the world if you eat it?"

Also opened up the world.

Jiang Youpan's little touch just now was completely dispelled by her words. The words were so sweet, but he was clearly a greedy ghost.

"Yes." Jiang Youpan conjured up a chair and sat on it, crossing his legs to fool the little girl, "The Erlang dog of Erlangshen's family just gave birth to a cub, and the goblin in Pansi Cave spun out new silk this year to make a dress, Sun Wukong's hair is sold in limited quantities, and there are also beauty pills for eternal youth."

Every time he said something, Wen Queyu's eyes became brighter. By the end of the sentence, she almost rushed over and hugged his thigh and called him daddy.

"W-what are these? They sound awesome!"

Jiang Youpan's fingertips touched the little girl's eyebrows, and the moment he moved away, a light pink peach blossom fell on her. He touched the little girl's face, which felt good to the touch, and said with a smile, "I don't know much."

Wen Queyu's evaluation of these four words was a bit aggrieved.

"I, how long have I only lived! And I have never left the Xuanwu Cave, so how would I know what you are talking about? God is bullying people!"

Tree shadows swayed around, and there were patches of colorful clouds in the sky. Shenjun raised his hand slightly, and a cloud floated to his palm. He rubbed it a few times at will, and squeezed the soft cloud into the shape of a bunny.

"Bullying you and making you a rabbit, what kind of bullying is this?" He put the little rabbit in his hand beside Wenqueyu's feet, with a little bit on the rabbit's ears, and the pure white little rabbit immediately surrounded the little girl Bouncing around.

Wen Queyu couldn't be happier. She has never seen animals other than tortoises. Now that she sees little rabbits, she likes them but doesn't know where to start. She wants to imitate the appearance of a god and touch the ears of little rabbits. Jumping around and unable to catch its figure, finally frowning and stepping on the right time, he jumped forward and pressed the little rabbit under his body.

With a bang, the little rabbit turned into a cloud again and floated back into the sky.

Jiang Youpan was amused by Wen Queyu's movements, pulled the little girl up, and wiped her dirty face rolling on the grass with a handkerchief.

"Shenjun." Wen Queyu muttered, Shenjun's movements were not gentle, the handkerchief rubbed against her face so painfully, she subconsciously wanted to touch her tortoise shell, but when she reached out, there was nothing but the soft fabric. When she didn't touch it, she yelled again, "Ruanrou."

Jiang Youpan's movements stopped suddenly, and his eyes looking at her were dim.

Wen Queyu immediately took the opportunity to protest, "The god made me hurt so much!"

Jiang Youpan squinted his eyes, "Well," he touched the little girl's face with his fingertips, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Wen Queyu immediately raised his hand and drew a circle on his face.

"Here, here, here! It hurts! You see, God, without the protection of the turtle shell, the fish will hurt!"

(End of this chapter)