Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Su Shiyi raised her feet and moved forward, gently sliding her fingers through the broken hair flying on both sides of her face.

His fingers were slightly cold, Jiang Cha's eyes suddenly opened, and Su Shiyi was very close.

The pores on his face were clearly visible. Jiang Cha panicked for a moment and subconsciously shrank his head back.

When she looked into Su Shiyi's slightly hurt eyes, she realized what was she panicking about?

After calming down, Jiang Cha stood up and walked forward.

I have been away from the mountain for several months.

They followed a fox demon to this small town in the middle of the night. Su Shiyi chased the fox demon and Jiang Cha found a pavilion to wait for him.

Su Shiyi's eyes moved. Just now, he saw the annoyance flashing in Xian Zun's eyes. Does it mean that he is special in his place?

Su Shiyi looked at Jiang Cha's back. After following the Immortal Lord for a long time, he came to understand more and more that the Immortal Lord's usual temperament was indifferent.

He seemed to have no expectations for anything, and he was afraid that it would be the same when he was with the Immortal Lord.

In the past few months, the Immortal Lord has been startled by his approaching reactions from time to time, but he will not stop him. Isn't it true that he is also special to the Immortal Lord?

Su Shiyi's eyes flashed and he raised his feet and ran in the direction of Jiang Cha.

"Xian...where are we going!"

Su Shixi subconsciously wanted to call him "Xianzun" before he realized that they were already in the human world.

But he didn't know what to call her. On the busy street, Jiang Cha's little head was looking around.

Jiang Cha took Su Shiyi over the wall to a peach orchard. It was the season when peach blossoms were blooming, and from time to time the wind blew and dropped petals.

Beautiful.

Jiang Cha walked past the blooming peach blossoms with ease, and soon saw the stilt building. Jiang Cha held on to the stairs and walked up.

Su Shiyi saw this and followed him. The immortal seemed to be very familiar with this place.

The stilt building is very high. Looking down from above, you can have a panoramic view of the peach blossoms in the yard.

Jiang Cha stretched out, and there was a hammock on it, which had been cleaned cleanly.

Jiang Cha sat down with a smile on his face. Su Shiyi looked at the immortal in front of him and was stunned unconsciously.

"The Immortal Lord seems to be very familiar with this place..."

Just as Su Shiyi finished speaking, a sharp child's voice suddenly sounded not far away: "Who are you? What are you doing in our yard!"

Jiang Cha shook the hammock, and there stood a little girl over one meter tall at the stairs.

With her cute bun hair, she looked at them with a wary and domineering expression.

Su Shiyi said nothing, but his dark eyes fell on the little girl.

Xu was shocked, and the little girl pointed at Su Shiyi: "You...you haven't told us how you came into our Su family."

Su Shiyi walked up to Jiang Cha with a gentle look on his face: "Immortal Lord."

Jiang Cha blinked, turned to look at the little girl, a smile broke out on his face, and Li Duo smiled slightly.

Su Xiaowan was stunned for a moment and pointed at Jiang Cha without saying anything for a long time. She seemed to have seen a fairy.

Moreover, this fairy looks very familiar.

Jiang Cha waved to her: "Come here!"

With a warm smile on his face, Su Shiyi frowned and looked sideways at Su Xiaowan, who was hesitating in his movements, with a displeased look on his face.

The Immortal Lord asked her to come over, but he hesitated.

Su Xiaowan hesitated for a moment and then walked forward. She must be a good person because she is so good-looking!

She didn't think much about why they were here.

Jiang Cha chuckled, stretched out his hand and touched Su Xiaowan's head: "What's your name?"

Su Shiyi's dark eyes fell on Su Xiaowan's head, with a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Su Xiaowan swallowed her saliva and met Su Shiyi's eyes. Although that big brother was also very good-looking, he looked at her in a scary way.

"Su Xiaowan..."

Jiang Cha suddenly realized and said, "I'm Su Jiu, hello!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Cha finished speaking, Su Xiaowan's eyes widened and she looked at her in disbelief.

Then he took two steps back and looked at Jiang Cha blankly, then a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Turn around and run downstairs.

Jiang Cha's hands were empty and he blinked as he watched Su Xiao run away. He was about to take back his hands in the air.

The next second his hand was held by a slightly cold hand, and the young man squatted down and buried his head in her lap.

The voice was dull: "The Immortal Lord has never been so gentle to me."

Not knowing what Su Shiyi was doing, Jiang Cha's hand was held tightly and he could only take a breath: "You are not a child anymore."

Su Shiyi was about to refute, but before Li Shan, he had just said that he was not a child. Wouldn't his refutation now slap him in the face?

He was too depressed to speak.

Jiang Cha looked at the head on his legs: "Liuyi, what is he doing? Is he jealous?"

Liuyi touched his chin and analyzed: "It's possible, you think, you have always raised children like a free rein..."

Liuyi's analysis was in order, Jiang Cha frowned: "He is already sixteen when he comes to my side. I am an immortal, and I am jealous of the little girl?"

Liuyi continued: "Can't you see? I like you. If you don't like him, don't hang on to him. Just wait for him to die."

Jiang Cha's lips curled up slightly, "It's over, Liu Yi has become cold and heartless..."

Su Shiyi's eyes buried in his legs suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with light, and he was delighted with the immortal.

I didn’t understand it before, I just wanted to be with the Immortal, but this time, I saw a lot of human friendship.

He wanted to be with the Immortal, but he didn't dare to say that the Immortal was too good. She was the Immortal of Kunlun, not just him.

"What if she could be yours!"

Suddenly a voice rang out. Su Shiyi was stunned for a moment and raised his head sharply. Jiang Cha was startled.

Su Shiyi calmed down and smiled at her: "I scared the Immortal~"

The corners of Su Shiyi's eyes turned red, and Jiang Cha was stunned, no way, why are you still so sad!

It was the last thing to see a little puppy feeling sad. Jiang Cha just stretched out her hand and was about to touch his hair when a noise came from downstairs.

Su Shiyi blinked, met Jiang Cha's eyes, and took the initiative to reach out his head and rub Jiang Cha's palm.

Itching, a blush appeared on Jiang Cha's face, damn, the little bastard is good at it!

……

When people came up, the two of them had returned to normal. Jiang Cha turned his head and looked away, but there was an abnormal blush on his face.

The corners of Su Shiyi's mouth turned up slightly.

"It's really the ancestor..."

A deep voice sounded, and with the collision of crutches and wooden boards, Jiang Cha turned her head and saw a centenarian man kneeling and looking at her.

An excited look on his face.

The corner of Jiang Cha's mouth twitched, thinking that the little girl just now went to call someone.

Jiang Cha and Su Shiyi were politely invited to the Great Hall.

As soon as Jiang Cha stepped in, all the young, old, and women in the room knelt down towards her.

They all called her ancestor.

Su Shiyi's eyes fell on Jiang Cha, with only her in his eyes and no other emotions.

Jiang Cha was invited to the high seat, and the old man with gray hair asked Su Shiyi to sit on the other side.

But the young man still stood beside Jiang Cha.

The plaque above the head clearly says Su Mansion. This should be the former home of the Immortal Lord.

Su Shiyi looked up and down, and happened to meet the eyes of Su Xiaowan from the crowd.

Eleven turned his head indifferently.

Everyone in the room looked curiously at Jiang Cha on the main table. She looked exactly like the portrait of his grandfather in the study.

Jiang Cha sat upright, this was indeed the previous home of the original owner.