"Jiumeng Jiumeng~ You get up~" Jixiang lay on the bedside and pulled Jiumeng's hair.

Little Haixing can't get out of the water for the time being, and Ao Guangzhizhi can't stay with him all the time. At this time, Jixiang begins to feel the value of the universal nanny Jiumeng.

Doctor Xiazi couldn't find out what happened to Jiumeng. Ao Guang also invited the best doctors from Xihai and Nanhai, but he couldn't find the reason. Those old men with beards stuffed one by one came to the same conclusion - if they couldn't find it The crux of the matter is that Jiu Meng is likely to be unable to fall asleep all the time.This does not mean that there is no danger. No one knows whether Jiumeng in this state will have any more troublesome symptoms.

Everyone was very worried about Jiumeng, and Zhizhi even cried secretly.

Jiu Meng has always been gentle and courteous to people other than Xiaozhu, smart and capable, especially the young maidservant.It's a pity that since the appearance of Ji Xiang, his image has been in danger of collapsing. He is always agitated by him and loses his mind, chasing a piggy around.

However, many maidservants also think that Jiumeng like this is also very likable.

Although he feels that Jiu Meng is not kind enough to him, Xiaozhu is also very worried now.

Not getting up all the time means that no one will make him snacks when he is unhappy, no one will disturb him to tell him stories when he is bored at night, and no one will be annoyed by him and chase after him He ran around the Dragon Palace...

That's not fun.

The room was quiet, no one could find the crux of the problem and could not prescribe medicine, Jiumeng's room was only lit with Ningshen incense.

Jixiang kicked off his shoes, climbed onto Jiumeng's bed, and leaned in front of Jiumeng's face, almost touching the tip of his nose.

In fact, Jiu Meng is very handsome, but when facing Ji Xiang, he always looks like he is going to explode at a single point, and is very angry, so Ji Xiang has never looked at Jiu Meng so quietly before.

Jiumeng and Ao Guang are completely different types. His face is soft and smooth. His fair face and ink-like long hair make the sleeping Jiumeng look like a painting. You can see it when you close your eyes. to very long eyelashes.

Jixiang's eyelashes are also very long, but they are light-colored like his hair, so they are not as thick as Jiumeng looks.

Little Pig leaned on Jiumeng's body and counted his eyelashes, chattering while counting, and if he found any that were particularly long, he would pull them.

"Jiu Meng, I'm bored."

"Jiumeng, teach me how to make the branches grow new leaves."

"Jiu Meng, Ao Guang told you to take me to school when you wake up."

"Jiumeng, snoring is actually very powerful..."

Jixiang is very good at talking to himself, and the more he talks, the happier he gets. "Jiu Meng, Ao Guang told me not to run around. He said that you may have encountered something... what is it? Is it very powerful? Why did you keep sleeping?"

Jiumeng's chest rose and fell slowly, and he didn't respond to Jixiang's words.

Well, talking to yourself is actually quite boring-you won’t jump up and chase him even if you pull his eyelashes... Ji Xiang rolled on Jiu Meng’s stomach: “Jiu Meng, when will you wake up?”

Ji Xiang stepped on Jiu Meng's stomach: "Jiu Meng, if you don't get up again, you will wet the bed."

... all was quiet.

Jixiang blinked.

Jiumeng can't hear what he said, does it mean that he won't be angry no matter what he does now?

With a flash of inspiration, Jixiang pinched Jiumeng's face and thought of a good idea.

Jixiang climbed out of bed, ran out of the room excitedly, and came back with a pen after a while.

"Jiu Meng Jiu Meng, let's draw a little turtle~" Ji Xiang laughed.

It was actually a kind of pastime in the East China Sea. Both sides closed their eyes and picked two turtles from a group of turtles to race. Whoever lost would be painted with a turtle as a punishment.

Jiumeng, who is good at everything, is also very good at picking tortoises blindfolded. Every time the tortoise he seems to touch casually crawls faster than Jixiang's, it is useless even if Jixiang gives his tortoise a powerful name.

Jixiang refuses to admit defeat, and often jumps because Jiumeng always wins. The worst time Jixiang lost was so terrible that there was no room for writing on his arms and face, so he was stripped naked and painted little turtles all over his body, and ran naked When he went back to find someone to bathe him, he was laughed at for a long time - because the little turtle Jiumeng, who was painted on Jixiang's buttocks, picked the red color.

This time Jiumeng fell asleep and would not wake up. Jixiang felt that it was time for revenge, and he also found red paint just now.

"Where is the painting~" Jixiang climbed onto the bed. "Draw you a red nose? Red eyelids? Red mouth? Ah~ha! How about drawing a turtle on your penis?"

Ji Xiang thinks he is too smart, if Jiu Meng draws his ass, he will draw his dick!

Thinking of Jiumeng's penis turning red, Jixiang is overjoyed.

At this time, Jiu Meng didn't know that his little penis had been missed, and he was still lying motionless.

"Jiu Meng~ come and take off your pants~" Jixiang held up a pen in one hand, and pulled Jiu Meng's robe with the other - before he could touch it, he was lifted back.

Ji Xiang looked back and saw a long-lost exquisite face.

oops.got caught.Little Pig thought to himself.

……

"Auspicious, what are you doing?" Bai Ze shook the little pig in his hand with a charming smile.

Ao Guang, who came in with Bai Ze, was silent—he had just reflected a little bit, recalling what he lacked in his auspicious education: When did Little Pig have the hobby of picking people's pants?He didn't remember ever instilling similar thoughts in the piglets.

Jixiang was caught, and twisted around very guiltyly, not wanting to be carried by Bai Ze.

So Bai Ze put the worm-like piglet on the ground.

Little Pig found that both Bai Ze and Ao Guang were staring at the pen in his paw, and quickly turned his hands away to play dumb.

If Ao Guang knew that he took advantage of Jiumeng's immobilization to retaliate, he might be scolded.

"Jixiang, what did you want to do just now?" Ao Guang asked.

Jixiang never lied, especially to Ao Guang.He groaned for a long time before uttering a few vague words, Ao Guang only heard clearly "painting a turtle".

Regarding painting turtles, even the Dragon King was impressed.

At that time, Jiu Meng used a kind of paint made by grinding sea ladybugs. The color was bright and very long-lasting. At that time, Ji Xiang, whose whole body was painted wonderfully, was forced to rub for a long time before the red turtle on his butt was washed off.After washing, the effect is not great, because the buttocks have been rubbed off a layer of skin.It still looked bright red, which made the little pig lie on the bed all night.

Could it be that the little pig is taking revenge now?Ao Guang couldn't laugh or cry.

I have to say that Jixiang’s vengeance is very strong, and the painting on the buttocks can be rubbed off anyway. If Jixiang really painted Jiumeng’s penis red, that kind of place can’t be rubbed or rubbed. Jiumeng wakes up It's strange to find that it's not crazy.

Bai Ze pushed Jixiang away, sat down beside Jiumeng's bed, and looked at it carefully.

"How long has he been like this?" Bai Ze asked.

Jixiang bounced around him: "From the time I got out of school to now~"

Bai Ze nodded, brushing aside Jiu Meng's hair to observe. "Was it hurt somewhere?"

"No trauma." Ao Guang said. "It has been checked many times."

"Maybe the inspection wasn't careful enough," Bai Ze said.

"..." Ao Guang was quiet for a while. "You want to check?"

With a serious expression, Bai Ze began to untie Jiu Meng's robe.

Ji Xiang threw away the pen and wanted to go up to read it, but Ao Guang brought it out of the room.

"I want to watch Jiumeng!" Jixiang protested. "Did Bai Ze come to treat Jiu Meng?"

Ao Guangqu flicked Jixiang's forehead with his finger: "You should go to sleep, otherwise you will be sleepy in class tomorrow."

"I still have to go to class?" Ji Xiang was shocked. "Jiu Meng is sick, no one sent me there."

"Someone will accompany you." Dragon King said.

"...But I'm very worried about Jiu Meng." Ji Xiang rubbed against Ao Guang. "I'll go after Jiumeng recovers~"

How could Xiaozhu hide his thoughts from Ao Guang? Don't worry, Jiumeng seems to paint his penis red?Ji Xiang clearly does not want to go to school.

Ao Guang handed Jixiang to the maids who had been waiting in the bedroom, and told them to take Jixiang to wash. "Jiu Meng won't want you not to go to school because of him."

Jixiang snorted.

The whole East China Sea was extremely enthusiastic about him going to school, especially Jiu Meng, who almost set off firecrackers when he was sent to Zhaoyao Mountain on the first day.

"Doesn't Ao Guang sleep?" Ji Xiang asked.

Ao Guang's footsteps stopped. "I'm going to...the study."

Right now the East China Sea is still very calm, except for Jiumeng unconscious for no reason, everything is as peaceful as before.

But Ao Guang is very clear that the calmer the sea, the more likely there is a huge storm lurking.

He is Ao Guang, the king of the East China Sea.

It is his mission to make Xiaoxiao, who dares to covet his territory and provoke his authority, pay the price.

Jixiang was upset: "I can't sleep by myself."

"I just praised you for growing up today." Ao Guang said.

Ji Xiang snorted and stopped talking.

……

"Don't brush your teeth." The first thing Jixiang did when he opened his eyes was to bargain.

"No." Zhizhi dismissed flatly.

Ao Guang didn't seem to come back to sleep yesterday, Jixiang kicked the quilt all over the place, and a thin blanket twisted into a ball on his body.

"It was brushed yesterday!" Little Pig turned over.

"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today." Zhizhi began to untie the blanket on his body. "Don't close your eyes again... I have good news for you."

"What?" Jixiang raised his eyelids.

Zhizhi helped him change his clothes neatly: "I'll tell you after I brush my teeth."

"Then I won't listen." Jixiang fell back on the bed again.

Since going to school, I have to get up early every day, and this time of day is the most painful time for Jixiang.

Zhizhi struggled to pull Jixiang up——Jixiang ate more and more heavily, and helped him change his clothes.

"Wake up quickly, don't let people wait..." Zhizhi stopped in the middle of her words.

Fortunately, Jixiang was sleepy and didn't notice what Zhizhi said at all.

Little Pig yawned, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was dragged by Zhizhi to have breakfast while half asleep.

Jixiang woke up as soon as he entered the door.

Because he saw Ting Deng sitting at the table holding a huge blue porcelain bowl in both hands, sipping porridge.

"Listen to the lights!" Jixiang was very happy.Since going up the mountain, little pig has never seen this calm friend again.

He listened to the light and slowly finished the porridge, then put down the bowl and greeted Ji Xiang: "Ji Xiang, the porridge is a bit salty."

Paused for a moment, listening to the lamp thoughtfully. "But I like it."

Zhizhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Powdered scallops are put in the porridge. There is no such way of eating in the sky."

Ting Deng hummed, and picked up another fat white eight-treasure bun.The maidservant who had been serving him for a long time had a strange look on her face.

Ting Deng seems to like seafood. Before Ji Xiang came over, Ting Deng had already eaten three big buns—they were bigger than his face together.

Not to mention that this is the second bowl of porridge, and there is a scallion pancake...

Ji Xiang also climbed onto the stool, "Ting Deng, why are you here?"

"I've been going to school with you for a while." Ting Deng said. "But then I'll have to get up early."

Jixiang looked at him.

"I think it's more convenient to live here if we go to Nanshan with you." Ting Deng looked around. "I've never lived in the sea."

"Okay, okay! I'll take you to catch little crabs!" Jixiang was happy. "There are many treasures in the East China Sea!"

"But Di Ye refused." Ting Deng finished speaking. "So I just got up early."

While talking, Ting Deng ate the bun on his hand again.

Di Ye... a little disappointed Ji Xiang thought about it for a long time. "Who is Di Ye?"

"Di Ye lives with me." Ting Deng said.

"Can I take this away?" Ting Deng asked Zhizhi.

In front of him was a small treasure plate, which contained some appetizing fruits such as pickled plums and candied plums.

Zhizhi nodded hastily: "There's more in the kitchen, if it's not enough—" In fact, she was a little scared by Tingdeng's food intake.

"Thank you then." Listening to the lamp was very polite, "Can you wrap it in oiled paper, the dew is heavy in the morning."

It's really not enough!Zhizhi staggered with his left foot and right foot to pack Ting Deng.

"Did Ao Guang look for you?" Ji Xiang gnawed on the pancakes, "He doesn't allow me to go to school by myself."

Listen to the light and nod.

"Then you must be very powerful." Ji Xiang said. "Why haven't I seen you on the mountain?"

"My master is lazy." Ting Deng thought for a while. "He thinks that the apprentice is going to work for him and serve him. We don't have time to come out and play with you."

"Sounds annoying." Ji Xiang frowned.

Listen to the lights and nod. "Old and lazy and mean, there's nothing more annoying than that."

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