[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

"As for me, although I can understand everything in the world, I still need to 'understand' it. I don't even bother to cheat in things like crossword puzzles!"

"Oh." Yang Jian was noncommittal, and he followed Zhaohua all the way to the street where the Lantern Fair was held. An old man holding a straw stick passed by him. Yang Jian looked over and couldn't help but said: "Morning Knowing that you also like that thing, I should bring you some back."

Zhaohua turned around and laughed, "You're going to starve Lian'er to death, and your saliva will turn into a stream along the way." At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said mysteriously: "But , you can compensate me now, and it is completely too late."

Before Yang Jian could understand, he saw a flash of white light, and the man standing in front of him disappeared.He froze for a moment, and then heard a childish voice from below, "Here, here!"

Yang Jian looked down following the sound, and he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy. He was really beautiful, with a snow-like skin with a touch of tender powder, as if it would break if it was pricked.The moist red lips are small and soft, and paired with those big black eyes, it is no exaggeration to say that everyone loves her.

"Brother Jian'er, give me a hug!"

That's right, this is the illusion of our great Emperor Yuxiao, and this old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, shamelessly stretched out his hands, pouting and tiptoeing, acting cute and begging for a hug.

Yang Jian's whole body is not well.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhaohua pretended to be angry and withdrew his fleshy little hand, "What? Don't say it's different from what you imagined! Let me tell you, this is my real body, what it really looks like! The skinny monkey from before It’s someone else, don’t think about him any more, just get rid of him from your head immediately, get rid of them all!”

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, what kind of person is this, he wants to eat his own jealousy...but he can only helplessly hug him up and let him sit on his arms with his neck around his arms.

His Majesty the Immortal Emperor was finally satisfied, pointing to another seller of candied haws and yelling for it.

Yang Jian silently turned his head to look at him, and picked the latter with a righteous look, so he could only sigh and say: "Is the emperor asking Xiaoxian to pay off the debt again?"

Zhaohua raised his head and said, "It's agreed, it's compensation!"

Then, under the benevolent gaze of the candied haws grandpa, Yang Jian bought a bunch of candied haws, turned around and stuffed them into Zhaohua's hand.

"Brother Jian'er, you eat first!" Xiao Zhaohua's voice was sweet and crunchy, as sweet as it could be, but Yang Jian was stunned with goosebumps, he shivered, and said with a dark face: " You... eat by yourself."

Zhaohua has long been a piece of brown candy, but if Yang Jian doesn't follow suit, he can repeat it again and again and persevere.To him, the string of candied haws, which was no longer small, was already in front of Yang Jian's mouth, as if I wouldn't take it away if you didn't eat it.

Yang Jian felt that all the people around were looking at the two of them kindly and kindly with understanding eyes, and even smiled knowingly from time to time.The sight was too tight, he struggled for a long time, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore, he just closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Then there was a "baji" sound, and someone smacked her cheek.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Zhaohua licked his lips, showing a look more satisfied than eating candied haws. Yang Jian felt that the top of his head was about to smoke. Falling... even more reluctant to fall.

Finally, he sighed very slowly, hugged Zhaohua who was happily eating candied haws, frowned and said: "The emperor should be cautious in words and deeds."

Zhaohua ignored him at all, and continued to stuff the sugar-coated hawthorn into his mouth.

Yang Jian had no choice but to take the bamboo stick out of his hand, facing the tender little face, with a serious and serious expression that others thought was a bit funny, he said to the half-grown boy: "Emperor!" As you know, Yang Jian's parents violated the rules of heaven... which led to the family's ruin. The prohibition of the rules of heaven is not only between immortals, but anything that is sexual, even if it is just a little tempting, is not allowed."

Zhaohua tilted his head, "The Jade Emperor seems to have said that Longyang Duanxiu and others are also going to Zhuxiantai."

Yang Jian didn't expect this person to speak so bluntly. He gasped, and his originally calm tone fluctuated a little, "So..."

"So, the big deal is to bring you back to my ghostly land, where the sky and the earth don't care, and even the old man Jade Emperor can't interfere." After finishing speaking, Zhaohua blinked playfully, and said triumphantly: "How about ?”

Yang Jian's lips trembled, and he didn't know how to answer.

Zhaohua looked away, and patted him on the shoulder like a little adult, "Don't worry, I know you can't let go. So, when all the dust settles, what you want to do, what you want to do, In short, after all those miscellaneous things are done, it is not too late to consider this seat's proposal!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened, his muscles contracted and tensed, like a strong bow full of strings, "You know?" When he said this, his voice was extremely soft and low, so solemn that the air around him was a little bit cold.

Zhaohua smiled relievedly as if nothing happened, "Why can't I see what happened to you?"

Yang Jian's breathing stopped suddenly.

"You... what are you doing...?" A familiar voice sounded at the right time, Yang Jian's heart shrank, and he turned around almost instinctively, and even if he looked at the people nearby, his expression did not relax.

I don't know if the scene in front of me is too difficult to catch the eye, or because I'm used to seeing Yang Jian's serious expression, Nezha didn't care about his excessive reaction, but stared straight at the child who was being hugged.

"Is this thing the throne?" Nezha looked at Zhaohua, who had been knocked out of his act of pretending to be tender, but was still generous and unconcerned, with the expression on his face as if he accidentally ate a fly. At your age, can you show some face?"

Zhaohua touched his cheek in a serious manner, "It's soft and tender, easier to touch than tofu." After speaking, he shamelessly moved to the side, "Do you want to try it too, Zhenjun?"

Yang Jian would have to pay it back sooner or later, but Nezha would, he roared, grabbed Zhaohua by the collar and pulled him off.

"Aren't you disgusting! I'm about to throw up!"

Zhaohua flicked his sleeves and changed back, "There are people coming and going, the third prince should just bear with it and don't lose your manners."

Is there anyone more irritating than a thief yelling "stop the thief". The third prince with a fiery temper is about to beat someone up.

Yang Jian was helpless, he forcibly separated the two enemies, but he didn't intend to pay attention to the immortal emperor who didn't think it was a big deal, he just said to Nezha: "The third brother went out to investigate for a day, but there is something to gain."

"No, I've asked about the land with a radius of hundreds of miles, and even checked the weird places, but I still don't have the slightest clue." Confused, or woke up too early and took the nightmare as real?"

It is rare for Zhaohua to hold the same opinion, "It makes sense, the possibility is very high."

Nezha replied with the word "呀" with a look of disgust.