Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

How to teach?

Bite the bullet and teach.

Shen Gunian couldn't help admiring his own fearlessness (shameless), but also followed his inner timidity.

Decided to teach Zhuang Su "chasing people" in the room today, trying to find a perfect excuse for her behavior of shrinking her head and not going out of the room.

Guan Miao's soaring figure occasionally passed over the fairy boat, the light in the room flickered, and Zhuang Su's rhetorical voice sounded from time to time.

"really?"

"Brother Jiang won't be angry?"

"Senior Brother Shen, have you tried it?"

Shen Gu Nian was caught off guard by spraying tea. Fan, the "mentor" who was originally calm and composed, was forced to ask Zhuang Sushen a slap in the face. He was so frightened that he choked on the tea and his face flushed from coughing.

Zhuang Su patted him on the shoulder with an innocent face, worried: "Senior Brother Shen, are you okay? No matter how much tea you drink, you can choke on it."

He didn't ask anything, why did Senior Brother Shen react so strongly?

Shen Gunian raised his hand to stop him from continuing to pat his back, panted slightly and asked, "You, what did you just say?"

Zhuang Su blinked: "Didn't you say that the most direct way is to sneak onto Brother Jiang's bed? Will this scare Brother Jiang? Brother Shen, have you tried it?"

Shen Gunian thought uncontrollably that the role of crawling on the bed was replaced by him, and with a bang, he exploded, and silently bowed his head and turned around with smoke on his head.

How could he have the guts to climb Jimo Qing's bed to play hooligans!

"Senior Brother Shen?" Zhuang Su couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, why did he seem to see smoke coming from the top of Senior Brother Shen's head?

It must be an illusion.

Shen Gunian quickly threw away all the unrealistic fantasies in his head, patted his face with both hands, and fanned the wind to dissipate heat.

Then he turned around with a guilty conscience, took a sip of tea with dry mouth, and said slowly: "I haven't tried it, I'm reading novels... No, I'm reading scripts, it says so."

Zhuang Su's eyes were round and round, as if he had opened the door to a new world: "The story book? Really? Is there such a book?"

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, took out a book with a yellow cover from the storage bag, and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Shen, is this it?"

Shen Gunian: Fuck, I almost forgot about this version of the "Little Yellow Book" in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Wait." Seeing that Zhuang Su wanted to flip the book, Shen Gu Nian quickly reached out and "grabbed" it over, with a look of urgency, Zhuang Su was stunned for a while.

"Senior Brother Shen?" Zhuang Su only had time to see a corner of the book, and hurriedly glanced at the pictures of two characters, before Shen Gunian snatched them away.

Shen Gu Nian hurriedly put away the little yellow book that might "contaminate" Zhuang Su, and said righteously: "This book is not good when you see the cover material is not good, brother will take you to buy it."

If Jiang Lei knew what his little junior brother saw, he might hit him with the Heavenly Thunder Talisman again.

Brother Luo, you have to thank me for saving your life.

Zhuang Su's eyes lit up: "Okay..."

Seeing his clear eyes, Shen Gunian was relieved a lot, as long as he kept this look until Jiang Lei came back, everything would be at ease.

"It's so strange." Zhuang Su stood up at this moment, walked to the window, and looked out.

Shen Gunian glanced at him: "What's so strange?"

"Gu Miao, although it is narcissistic and likes to listen to people's compliments, it will never stay for too long. Generally, it will stay away when it sees a fairy boat."

Zhuang Su pointed to Guan Miao who was not far from the fairy boat. The colorful feathers flashed across the clouds, shining colorful streamers under the refraction of the sun, which was so beautiful.

Shen Gunian doesn't understand monsters, let alone spirit beasts?

He followed to the window, and the endless sky was cloudless. He asked, "Gu Miao likes rainy days, so it will rain soon?"

If it is so accurate, it should not be called Guan Miao, it should be called the weather forecasting bird.

Zhuang Su nodded, sat down on the chair by the window, propped his chin with his hands, and said listlessly: "It's so boring, when will senior brother come back?"

Shen Gunian glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Su's little expression is thinking of spring, right?

Shen Gu Nian sat down with nothing to do, took the same posture as Zhuang Su, propped his chin and stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside, thinking, when will he catch Jimo Qing?

Zhuang Su looked at Shen Gu Nian, and Shen Gu Nian looked at him again, the two of them suddenly sighed in unison.

They are too difficult.

At this time, Guan Miao, who was soaring beside the fairy boat, suddenly accelerated to the front of the fairy boat. As far as the eye could see, at the end of the blue sky, a dense black cloud was rushing in, swallowing the fairy boat in an instant.

The storm came extremely fast and violently, and the rumbling thunder was surrounded by thunderbolt lightning, sweeping the fairy boat into the vortex of the storm.

The fairy boat suddenly shook violently, and then calmed down again in a short moment. Bean-sized raindrops fell with a crackle, and the downpour covered the sky and the earth.

The formation was activated automatically, the rainwater was isolated from the fairy boat, and the "chandelier" version of the world of cultivating immortals was lit up in the dark room.

The fairy boat is like a drop of flame in the ocean, floating up and down in this sea of ​​dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

All the sorrows and sorrows were mixed up by the sudden storm.

"Huh?" Shen Gunian's shoulders sank, and he found that the dragon egg ran out of the spirit beast bag on his own initiative.

"Huh? Brother, did you release the dragon egg?" Zhuang Su also hadn't seen the dragon egg for a long time, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The dragon egg also happily rubbed Zhuang Su's palm, Zhuang Su couldn't help but hold it in his arms and continue rubbing it with such a cute appearance.

The shell of the dragon egg looks cold and solid, but when you touch it, you will find that its temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and you can even clearly feel the scales on the eggshell.

Shen Gu Nian curled his lips: "This spirit animal bag, it can come and go freely."

Zhuang Su was surprised, and murmured: "It is rumored that dragons can come and go freely regardless of any prohibition, is it true?"

Shen Gunian took out a piece of jerky from the storage bag, chewed it slowly, and said vaguely, "How do I know this?"

The two of them suddenly looked out of the fairy boat, there were dark clouds, and in the dark weather, Guan Miao's feathers washed by the rain became more colorful, and the emerald green pupils suddenly locked on the dragon's egg.

Guan Miao raised her head and let out a crisp bird song, dancing gracefully in the rainstorm, the dark clouds began to fade away, the sound of thunder faded away, the sun broke through the rain clouds, and shrouded the fairy boat.

It seems to be leading the way for the fairy boat.

This scene shocked all the disciples, including Shen Gunian, he seemed to understand why Guan Miao was reluctant to leave for so long, was he "opening the way" for the dragon egg?

"Unexpectedly...you are quite prestigious?" Shen Gunian touched the dragon egg, feeling that the dragon egg's cry was too easy for others to detect, and said, "How about I give you a name?"

Hearing that there was a name, Long Dan excitedly jumped from Zhuang Su's arms to the table.

Shen Gunian rubbed his chin: "Why don't I just call you...Golden Horn King?"

The dragon egg fell backwards, dying in an instant, and kept rolling to express its strong dissatisfaction.

Zhuang Su: Brother, you are so naughty.

In the end, being annoyed by the dragon egg, Shen Gunian decided to tentatively name Xiaojin, such a casual name, he might as well be called Dragon egg.

Since the storm passed, Xianzhou has been on a smooth journey, and at sunset, it finally arrived within the jurisdiction of Fengyumen.

When Shen Gunian and Zhuang Su got off the fairy boat, they saw several black horses covered in flames, holding a jeweled chariot.

Shen Gunian's eyes lit up, so, so rich.

I don't know what Lu Zizhen said to the people of Fengyumen, but I saw that many disciples started flying with swords.

Only Jimoqing smiled and got into the chariot, and Han Luoying stood beside him, as if she was ready to join him.

Jimoqing turned around suddenly, looked at Shen Gunian, her phoenix eyes smiled and rippled: "Junior brother, come here."

Shen Gunian was stunned for a moment, glanced at Han Luoying's instantly pale face, and smiled in his starry eyes: "Okay..."

Zhuang Su: What about me?