Howling Westward Journey

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Yang Jian looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao with the innate superiority of carnivores looking at herbivores, and pulled his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and then said: "What about the female fairy? Tomorrow, you will take someone to scan five hundred miles around for me." Once again, let them move me."

Zhang Xiaoxiao was frightened by his father's white teeth, and continued to shrink herself into a ball, but how did those female fairies offend his old man?My ears were still waiting for the latest news with vigor, and suddenly I felt a pain in my little ears. Yang Jian's voice and the whistling wind came into my ears, "I don't know who you learned from, what does a boy say about others?"

Then the poor Zhang Xiaoxiao was thrown out of the quiet room by his old man at once, and when a disciple came, Zhang Xiaoxiao only had time to see Meishan's sympathetic eyes.

"Don't study well!"

"Don't practice your homework well!"

"Did you sneak out to play while I was away last time?"

Yang Jian counted down one by one with his hands behind his back, while scanning Zhang Xiaoxiao's white hair with fierce eyes, as if he was looking for a more suitable place to strike.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has done this many times under his hands in recent years. Of course, he knows that he is just trying to scare him. Does this person always follow the threat of force like his own father?He first reflected on himself. Could it be that the old man got angry at him today because he said "other people"?

No, he didn't like him when he was with the monkey.So, that's the relationship with the monkey?However, his coquettish technique really should be changed. It is still not enough to learn from his three-year-old niece in the previous life...

"What are you looking at? Why don't you reflect on me!" The father scolded angrily, and the son could only retract his dog's eyes, and some reluctantly changed back to human form.

As expected, Meishan has served Yang Jian for so many years, and even opened the door at the right time, without disturbing Second Master Yang to reprimand his son for using patriarchy.

After arranging the four treasures of the study one by one, Yang Jian said: "Copy the scriptures first, I'm too embarrassed to let people read your words. If you don't perform well, see how I punish you!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at her little white hand innocently. Which three-year-old child in this world can write with a pen?Although our writing is a bit rotten, it is still a word anyway!

Although Zhang Xiaoxiao was reluctant to be punished for no reason, she was also helpless, but second master, what is your old man so depressed about?It's okay to remind us.But sneaking a glance, he saw that Yang Jian had already started to practice, so he could only copy obediently, not daring to play tricks at all.Numerous punishments told him that gods are different from mortals, especially gods with three eyes.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao. Looking at the stain on his right sleeve, he couldn't help frowning. This idiot got carried away after going out to play.As the master, I dote on him too much. Although I have long wanted to see the monkeys, I can't let him do everything I ask. How can I restrain his growing wildness if this continues?

After all, it is a boy.

He wasn't so angry just now, but it was annoying to be told to grow up and grow taller.Now it is a blessing for him to be able to change form, and his uncle pretended to be mysterious and didn't talk about the key point, so he had no choice but to bear with not saying anything, which is better than talking about it and then looking disappointed at this little thing.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoxiao accidentally got ink all over her body when she was dipping in the ink, she immediately thought it was funny, but she didn't say a word.When he taught this little thing to learn, he was always strict and loose at times, and he didn't care too much.It doesn't matter if the handwriting is not good, the gods only need to practice spells well.But how can he demonstrate his authority as the master if he is not allowed to suffer?

Facts have proved that Second Master Yang's authority as a father is not particularly authoritative in Zhang Xiaoxiao's heart.

On this day, a crane boy came to Yang Jian's Erlang Temple early in the morning. Meishan asked someone to come in and asked that it was Nezha who was coming for dinner tonight, so he asked someone to come and let him know in advance.

Yang Jian laughed after hearing Meishan's message, "Maybe this guy is bored in the sky and wants to come to me to relieve boredom, and make more food and wine tonight."

Good thing... Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was eating breakfast obediently, was hit by this title.Thinking about the day when Nezha came to help him during the catastrophe, the young man's features were picturesque and the best skin, using this word to describe it really relieves hatred!

Hatred of handsome guys is something every nerd loves to do, and now Zhang Xiaoxiao's nature is still the same as a nerd.

Yang Jian asked Meishan to call the Hetong again. Zhang Xiaoxiao saw a child who was not much taller than her height for the first time since she traveled through time, and she also had a pretty face.He suddenly became unbalanced - this person is also a ghost, why is this height taller than him?It looks so pleasing to the eye?The figure is also good-looking, but it doesn't look like the fleshy stomach after his original shape became human without a waist...

Sniffing, it’s okay, we will definitely grow up one day!It's just... Will it be as tragic as TV Mountain?

Yang Jian said: "Xiaohe, is your master hungry again? You want to come to my place to enjoy the autumn wind."

The little boy Jishou then returned with a smile: "Of course Zhenjun guessed right, our master said, you are here, the best cook in the hands of the Kitchen God is coming. He has nowhere to eat at the Kitchen God's place." Let's drink, naturally I want to come to you."

Yang Jian snorted, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile, "That guy is just like Xiaotian, he is also a foodie, the majestic Santan Haihui God doesn't guard the Tianmen well, and he still wants to come to my place to eat and drink, it's really frustrating I don't know what to say."

The little boy just laughed and covered his mouth, suppressed his smile and replied boldly: "Second Master, don't complain, who told me last time that you miss our master?"

Yang Jian just smiled with a gentle expression, but it became dazzling in Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes.He knew that Yang Jian had always had a very good relationship with Nezha, but now he hasn't come yet, he just smiles happily at a little boy... He uses chopsticks to eat rice, but it doesn't taste good.

Yang Jian didn't see Zhang Xiaoxiao's actions until the little boy left, and couldn't help but frowned, "What is this for? I didn't hear what I said just now that the best cooks are in our house, you still don't eat well!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was already feeling a little uncomfortable, but when she suddenly heard his stern voice, she suddenly felt aggrieved, and the tears in her big watery eyes began to swirl. If he is in his original form now, he must be very much like a trapped animal. Abandoned puppy.