God, he's wearing it again

carved out of a mold.

"So it's more than 300 years old," the Queen Mother sighed, "You can come to me to play anytime you have time, and I will let the fairy officials guide you."

Feng Jiuluo stretched his brows and eyes, this little guy is probably at the end of his life, better days are yet to come.

"Have you ever learned any spells?" the Queen Mother asked again.

Frost shook her head.

"Well, why don't you move to Bengong's side, and Bengong will ask you the best master in Tiangong to teach you."

Unexpectedly, Frost shook her head again, grabbed Feng Jiuluo's sleeve, and said excitedly, "I want to worship Brother Jiuluo as my teacher and live in his fairy palace."

The queen mother couldn't help being surprised by this move, she took a look at Feng Jiuluo, and smiled kindly, "How can Jiuluo be your master?"

"Han'er doesn't care, Han'er wants Jiuluo to be my master." Han Shuang insisted.

"Just do it like this." The Jade Emperor at the side finally spoke.

"I refuse." Feng Jiuluo said.

All the immortals looked surprised and thought they had heard it wrong. What an honor it is to be Sun's master this day, but he refused.

"Oh? Tell me why you refused." The Jade Emperor was in high spirits.

Feng Jiuluo: "I don't like children."

The Jade Emperor was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he couldn't seem to be angry with a chuckle, "This can't be used as an excuse."

How can this not be a reason.

Shuangluo shook his sleeves, blinked his eyes and acted like a spoiled child, "Brother Jiuluo, don't refuse in such a hurry, maybe you will like it after raising you, I will grow up quickly, and I won't cause you any trouble. "

The Jade Emperor laughed again, "It seems that he likes you very much, I think that's the way it is."

What is so decided, who decided?Did you decide?Power is great, yes power is great.

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32. The ground is full of fairies 12

What happened just now was that He Yi hurriedly borrowed a set of women's clothes from the fairies next to her. She was scolded several times for being out of shape, and finally got slapped before she managed to borrow a set.

There is no reason, but because Feng Jiuluo really turned the two heavenly grandsons into mice, yes, they were mice. You must know that the two highnesses are both real dragons, and it is impossible for them to be turned into anything casually, but Feng Jiuluo he did it.

No one would believe a word of what he said. If he was two steps too late, he would probably have to bark like a dog for the rest of his life.

When He Yi came out again, all the immortals roared with laughter, Feng Jiuluo gulped down the tip of his throat and almost spit it out, and he didn't even use the handkerchief that Frost handed him.

He could figure out how funny that hapless thing would be in women's clothing, but not how funny it could be.

It's like a curved bamboo pole with a few pieces of silk cloth tied, and two branches wrapped with a shawl. The blush on both sides is redder than a monkey's butt and ass. The topknot is combed crookedly.

"Why is this, Aiqing?" Even the Jade Emperor couldn't help asking.

He Yi turned her gaze to Feng Jiuluo, Feng Jiuluo raised an eyebrow when he saw him looking over.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I came up with this method only because I really wronged Jiuluo Shangxian just now and wanted to make amends to him." He Yi said.

"Just now I seem to have heard that Heyi Shangxian and Jiuluo Shangxian had a bet, but it looks like they lost the bet." Not just someone interjected.

The Jade Emperor turned his gaze to Feng Jiuluo, "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Feng Jiuluo stood up from his seat and said with a smile, "I just thought He Yi Shangxian was very interesting and wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously."

"It's even more unexpected that He Yi Shangxian has such a dedication spirit, that he is willing to sacrifice himself like this to make everyone have fun."

He Yi stared at that smiling face a few times, could she be deceived by him?Is this bet fake? !

Feng Jiuluo did drink a little too much today. He drank a lot by himself at the beginning, and then he was inexplicably persuaded to have a few drinks. When he went back to his fairy house, his steps were empty.

After the banquet, Hongluan went to watch the sky lantern with her good sisters. It was inconvenient for her to live with him as a girl. She said she would move back after today.

Under the lonely star and the cold moon, he and Hanshuang were left alone on the way back. He lived in a remote place, and there was no one around.

Frost held him with her little hand from time to time, while holding the lantern.

With blurred eyes, Feng Jiuluo saw the light of the lantern in front of him, and suddenly he was tripped by something under his feet, and was stopped by a slender arm before he survived the accident, "Jiuluo be careful."

It was the voice of a young man, with irrepressible concern, vaguely familiar.

"May I hug you?" The man's voice was right next to his ear, full of an unknown charm, like fine wine that made people's ears numb, and his feet were even more unsteady.

"it is good."

The man gave a low laugh and hugged him horizontally, Feng Jiuluo instinctively wrapped his arms around the other's neck, obviously felt the other's body stiffen, and heard his whisper again.

"It turns out that you still trust me as before."

Xu Shi's head really hurts, but it's because the other party was too comfortable to serve him, he didn't bother to lift his hands while lying on the soft bed, and let the other party carefully wipe it off, and the cold soft mattress touched his face with a comfortable groan.

The man beside the bed had a smile on his cold and arrogant face, like ice and snow that hadn't melted for thousands of years, he slowly leaned down to reflect that touch of softness, and then gradually deepened.He knew he was mean but if he did it all over again he would do the same thing.

The feeling that the atrium is overflowing and about to explode becomes more and more intense every moment we spend together, and finally turns into an obsession that cannot be resolved. Obviously he has been staying by his side since he can remember, so why can't we be together all the time? Why? no?He didn't just want to be his apprentice.

The world only thinks that Jiuluo is a lunatic, so why isn't he a lunatic.

Feng Jiuluo felt that he was almost out of breath. This was not a kiss at all. The person on his body bit his lips like crazy, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

Suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the opponent's neck, "I caught you."

"Brother Jiuluo, hey, let me go." Frost struggled with one foot hanging.

Feng Jiuluo saw Jiuluo's small face quietly close at hand, and immediately let go of his hand, "Why is it you?" The drunkenness had not completely dissipated, and he saw that he was still holding the towel in his hand.

Frost coughed a few times, "It's always been me, I want to wipe you off when you're drunk, so that you can feel better."

"I'm sorry." Feng Jiuluo said calmly, putting his hand on his forehead, was it a dream again?The hand touched the lips and it hurt a bit, but it didn't break.

Frost glanced at his red lips, and withdrew the spiritual power of his fingertips, now is not the time to meet.

I don't know when he fell asleep again with the scent of flowers by the window. Before he left, Hanshuang helped him wrap up the quilt, and turned around to the backyard to take a refreshing cold shower.

When Feng Jiuluo woke up again, the little guy was sleeping next to him again, holding one of his arms.

"Didn't you not be allowed to sleep here? Why are you here again?"

Frost opened her innocent eyes, "I'm afraid to sleep alone."

"I'm afraid, go back to your room tomorrow." Feng Jiuluo said unhappily, children can't be used to it, they will go to heaven.

Frost wrinkled her small face with grievances in her eyes.

"Since your grandfather entrusted you to me, you have to listen to me." Feng Jiuluo said.

Frost blinked again, "Then am I your man?"

what with what.

"God of Wealth thought you wouldn't come, but even if you don't come, your room is still available for you, please go ahead." The innkeeper immediately greeted him when he came, with a smile on his face meaning.

"The business that hasn't come to you in the past few days is getting better and better." Feng Jiuluo just replied casually, and led Frost upstairs together. Those who cry, make trouble and hang themselves three times can only take it with them.

"Thank you for your kind words," the boss said happily. Seeing the wind falling, they went away and shouted upstairs, "Your room is cleaned every day, so you can rest assured."

In less than a day, news from Yu Qingyuan came over again, this time when Feng Jiuluo saw him, he was so radiant, and he didn't know where he got the blood.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I wonder how Master Jiuluo is doing?" Yu Qingyuan said, shaking the folding fan in his hand.

Feng Jiuluo glanced at him and said with a smile, "Without any unclean things around, it's natural that the fall will be much faster, but Mr. Yu's hands don't hurt anymore."

Yu Qingyuan was not angry this time, "Before I thought about it for a long time, I was really frivolous towards Mr. Jiuluo. I did do something bad to you. Please forgive me a lot."

"My father also taught me a lesson for a while. Indeed, at my age, I shouldn't waste this good time playing games in the world."

Yu Qingyuan continued, Feng Jiuluo didn't speak, but was waiting for him to continue.

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33. The ground is full of fairies 13

Feng Jiu knocked on the table intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Anyway, I came here this time to apologize to you. If you don't mind, I have a painting boat. At this time, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River just happens to be a pleasure to travel with me." Yu Qingyuan's attitude is sincere, without any of the previous frivolity feeling.

Yu Qingyuan was moved when he saw him, "And I have prepared all kinds of delicacies, ditties for tasting along the way, enjoying the beautiful scenery by the lake, tasting delicious food and listening to ditties, wouldn't it be pleasant? The lotus is just in bloom and I want to see it again.”

Feng Jiuluo glanced at him, "Let me think about it."

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Yu Qingyuan relaxed