The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

Di Xin: "???"

what do you mean?

The widow did nothing!

But looking at the expressions of these ministers, Di Xin, who has rich combat experience, immediately knew what they were going to say, so he quickly acted first.

"Aiqings, have you done enough nonsense? What if the statue of the Nuwa Empress is aroused by the anger of the saint!"

What? !

As soon as Di Xin's words fell, Huang Feihu immediately let go of the statue of Nuwa, and the others hurriedly followed suit and dispersed with a bang.

"I'm going to eat meat..."

"Yes, yes, eat meat, eat meat..."

"Drink drink..."

As for the promised white cut dragon, it will be cold if you don't eat it anymore.

The officials found an excuse to ease the embarrassment, and slipped out of the Nuwa Temple one by one in a hurry.

Di Xin shook his head and smiled, looking at the holy and dignified statue of Nuwa, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Because my son likes it, I can't grab it.

"Geng'er."

Di Xin called Wu Geng, and asked him a question with a smile: "Who is Su Daji?"

Wu Geng raised his head and smiled: "Su Daji, isn't she the daughter of Su Hu?"

Di Xin was puzzled: "How did you recognize her?"

Wu Geng smiled: "Father forgot, a few years ago Su Hu went to Beijing to celebrate his father's birthday, and her daughter also came to the palace at that time."

Di Xin felt incredible: "But you were only three years old that year?!"

Wu Geng asked: "What's wrong with being three years old? Does it have something to do with age?"

Di Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, my little Xuanniao can swim horses and tigers at the age of six, what's wrong with wanting a woman at the age of three!"

A generous hand patted Wu Geng's shoulder, and the two walked out of the Nuwa Temple with a long shadow, Di Xin's cheerful laughter was heard all the way.

Su Daji?

That's her!

"The decree was given to Hou Suhu of Jizhou to enter Beijing with his family, and there must be no mistake when he saw the decree and set off."

On the way back to Chaoge, Di Xin immediately asked Bigan to draw up an order to recruit Su Hu's family to Beijing.

But at this time, a blue light fell on the Nuwa Temple, which was already empty, and a green-clothed female fairy who was recruited by human beliefs came to the temple.

Her cute little nose moved, and she was attracted by the white-cut dragon meat first.

"Is that so?"

Without hesitation, the green fairy cut off a small piece, and it was still warm.

Just as I was about to put it in my mouth, I saw a small dish of dark sauce next to it, so I specially put a thoughtful small wooden sign to remind: dip it for better taste.

Finally, draw a cute smiling face.

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6. But he is only eight years old. (Ask for flowers! Ask for evaluation! Ask for a monthly pass!)

Wa Huang Tian, ​​Nu Wa Palace.

Fairy Bixia, a Taoist boy, held the offerings from the Nuwa Temple and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, there are offerings from the lower realm."

Sacrifice?

The curves are graceful, and Nuwa, who is lying sideways on the bed, looks puzzled, what day is it today, and how can she have her own sacrifice.

"Who sacrificed it?"

Fairy Bixia replied: "Emperor Xin brought the Yin and Shang officials to congratulate the empress. I heard that the third prince Wu Geng was grateful for the approaching Christmas of the empress. He was afraid that the empress would be too busy at Christmas, so he offered sacrifices to the empress in advance."

Di Xin?

Wu Geng?

Nuwa still didn't understand.

This current emperor has never offered sacrifices to himself, and he will go to the Nuwa Temple for everything. What is he trying to do?

"What sacrifice is it?"

"Meat."

Nuwa shook her head, it sounded like she didn't want to eat these raw and cold sacrificial food again.

Just about to say throw it away, but Bixia took the first step: "Your Majesty, this meat is okay."

Ok?

Nuwa beckoned her to come closer, and asked strangely, "What's on your lips?"

Fairy Bixia blushed, lowered her head instantly, and hummed.

"Good servant girl!"

Nuwa didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't really blame her, she became very interested in what kind of meat this tricky little guy ate so much that she forgot to wipe her mouth.

"Young lady, it tastes better when dipped."

Fairy Bixia has long been familiar with the road, because the original large piece of white-cut dragon meat was delivered here, and only one-third of it was left.

Nu Wa nodded, although she had expectations, she didn't think it would be much different.

As a result, the dragon meat entered her mouth, and her eyes lit up immediately: Hey, it turned out to be cooked food!

After chewing, the expression on the face is more like a flower blooming!

good to eat! ! !

I didn't expect the world to be so delicious! ! !

Soon, a plate of white-cut dragon meat was wiped out by Nu Wa!

"Hehe, I've got my heart."

After enjoying the sacrifice, Nuwa regained her dignified and holy appearance.

"What else?"

Seeing Bixia's hesitant expression, Nuwa asked with a smile.

Fairy Bixia didn't dare to hide it, so she recited the two poems that appeared in Nuwa Temple to the empress.

"You are the wind and I am the sand? Hehe, it's a bit interesting, but it's a bit too much to be lingering around the world."

Nuwa just finished eating and was still in a happy mood, but when she heard the second song, she became angry instantly!

"Bold!"

Empress Nuwa stood up with a bang, pointed at the lower realm angrily, and said, "I still think of him, why did you think of me, so it turned out to be such a trick!"

"But you have to be enchanting and able to move, and get back Changle to serve the king!"

"What a foolish king who doesn't cultivate morality to protect the world, but now he doesn't fear the heavens and insults me by singing poems!"

"If you don't give him a retribution today, I don't know if I will show up!"

After all, Nuwa was about to lift the golden hairpin and throw it to Chaoge City to kill Di Xin!

"Miss!"

Fairy Bixia hurriedly stopped her, and said anxiously: "These two poems were not mentioned by the Emperor, but by the third prince Wu Geng."

Not the emperor?

What the hell, you dare to blaspheme me if you're not the Emperor!

Empress Nuwa paused for a moment, but became even more angry, and immediately recited Wu Geng's name silently, and changed her target: "Chengtang's energy is really exhausted, let's see what kind of son he has, since that's the case, I will send this evil son to him as soon as possible." Conferred God List!"

"Miss!"

Fairy Bixia stopped again: "But he's only eight years old."

Nu Wa was blocked again and again, and she was already furious: "So what, eight years old, you know..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned: "What did you just say?"

Fairy Bixia nodded and emphasized: "Eight years old."

Dang bang.

The gold hairpin fell to the ground in response, and Nuwa sat down with her forehead supported: she was ashamed to death.

What's the difference between me and an eight-year-old kid?

"How dare you say he..."

Nuwa couldn't laugh or cry, this little evildoer was born, he could write obscene words at the age of eight, and even coveted himself!

"Take Qingluan and go to Chaoge to have a look, what kind of virtue is this little evil, come back and tell me."

Humph.

So what about eight years old!

It was like this at the age of eight, but it will be repaid ten years later!

Still want to linger with me around the world?

Thankfully he figured it out! ! !

Fairy Bixia smiled in her heart, knowing that the empress would not let her face down.

However, she also wanted to know what kind of person this eight-year-old little prince is. He is also a talent who can write love letters to his mother.

That's right.

If the 28-year-old Di Xin wrote an inscription, it must be disgusting and dirty.

But if the inscription was written by eight-year-old Wu Geng, it would be interesting and cute.

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"Who is it! How dare you kill my boy!"

Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Cave.

This is the Chijingzi Dojo, one of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu.

If the immortals are fine, most of them will choose to retreat in their own caves.