Chapter 90:

After making this decision, based on the idea of ​​"care for menswear, starting from a young age", Ji Tinghua calculated that he would be responsible for eating, drinking and drinking, so that he would establish a sense of security from infancy, and it would not be easy for menswear to go sideways. .
However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is quite skinny. I never took the child's quarter to listen to, and the first night of caring for the baby was about to collapse, because this child ... is particularly noisy.
Ji Ting looked at the crying baby on the bed with a headache, turned his head and asked Xiao Xian'e next to him, "Isn't he already full and the diaper has changed, why is he crying?"
"Go back and return to God's words. Before Xiaoxian was ascended, it was a peach tree in the palace, so I have seen many children of the emperor on the earth, Shanglu or, maybe what the world said, made a hundred days." Xiaoxian E Ben was a spy sweeper in the apse. Because he had seen a lot of births, he was promoted to Ji Tingfang to serve. This was the first time he saw Ji Ting, so he was very nervous for a while.
Since Ji Ting gave his name, these people directly called the two children's small print. No one had ever called a big name, and Ji Ting followed them. At this time, his attention was focused on the novelty in Xiaoxian's mouth. Lyrics: "A hundred days?"
"Yes, there is a saying in the world that such a child who cries at night only needs to stop crying for only one hundred days, so it is normal to not have to treat it as a disease." Xiao Xian'e calmed his mind, Only then could I hold back my heart at the foot of Ji Ting.
Ji listened for a moment, and was a little speechless. Listening to this statement, how could she talk about baby's intestinal colic so much? Fortunately, as long as a hundred days, his problems will be fine ... wait a minute! As two children eat Tianyu Dan, the growth cycle becomes extremely slow, and ordinary babies can have a good day's trouble. Can this child be okay?
The answer is no.
After a hundred days of crying, Ji listened to his heart and threw the child to Xiaoxian'e: "You have to call a few more people and take turns to watch and take care of them.
What builds a sense of security, and what she loves from an early age, she is really fed up with the child's crying. This is how she now has the divine power to protect her, so she can watch her childlessly for a hundred days, otherwise she would collapse. Even though she can sleep without sleep, she is still an ordinary human being psychologically, even though her body is still strong, she is psychologically sleepy, she just wants to find a quiet place to sleep.
"Xianxian obeys." Holding the child obliquely and slightly bowing his knees, he turned around and walked away.
Ji Tingchang breathed a sigh of relief, fell to the bed exhausted, closed his eyes and enjoyed this pleasant quiet. I fell asleep before I knew it. The sky was bright and dark outside, and she didn't know how long it took to wake up. When I opened my eyes, the bellflower decorated by the window was a bit dry.
"God, you are awake." Xiaoxiane saluted respectfully.
Ji listened to silence for a moment: "How long has the deity slept this time?"
"Back to God's Word, it has been seventy days."
"..." Very good. Sleeping for the past seventy days, it doesn't seem difficult to see 10,000 years.
Ji listened to the window, walked lazily barefoot, looked at the clear sky and white clouds under his feet, and asked after a long silence: "What happened to Shanglu?"
"Going back to God, Shanglu still cries at night, but in recent days, the servant of the gods has found a kind of spirit grass, and fed him after taking the water, and now the cry is much less." Xiao Xian'e answered earnestly.
Ji listened and nodded, and paused for a moment: "Is there a night crying problem if I continue to break?"
"Going back to God, the minister did not say, maybe there isn't."
Ji listened with a sigh, thinking that in the end he was a male lead, and he was much more obedient than a male partner in his infancy: "My dear knows, you go down."
"Yes."
After Xiaoxiane left, Ji Ting sat by the window for a long time, and finally was really bored. Then he jumped out of the window and flew towards the side hall next to the hall.
In the side hall, the Xiaoxian's were giggling around the small cradle. After seeing Ji heard, they hurried to salute her. Ji Ting waved their sleeves at them, then sat down in front of the small cradle and watched the children rounder. Satisfied face said, "I'm a little fatter. It seems you're doing your best these days."
"Going back to God, Shanglu is your favorite disciple, the little immortals dare not give up." A little Xian 'said boldly.
Ji heard so obvious courting, could not help but glance at her, after seeing her innocent eyes, suddenly a little funny. She has always been inconsistent with the world. The immortal servants around her also did not have much contact with the outside world, which led them to be too simple and always expressed their thoughts straightforwardly.
Now think about it. In the original text, the reason why the male protagonist was held by the stars since he was a child, but the male partner has always been neglected. The reason is actually very simple, because these people only want to be good to the people whom God likes. What God loves is nothing to do with them.
Ji Ting looked at the rare obedient baby in the cradle and saw that his body was covered with a wealth of precious jade, and he couldn't help sighing. Now that she keeps the men's side with her, but the male lead is sent to the god's attendant, it is equivalent to changing their treatment directly. How does this feel ... it makes people feel guilty.
"You can't wait for Shanglu to feel the same, but you also need to take care of it. You must not take care of one another. If you let your deity know who dares to ignore the continuation, this deity will not spare him." Ji listened with a dignified look .
Xiaoxian's immediately bowed their heads and said yes.
In this way, the male lead's life should not be difficult. Ji listened slightly relaxed, focused on the child, and teased him with the toys prepared by the Xiaoxian'es.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Shanglu burst into tears shortly. During this time, he didn't take a lot of spirits and elixir. He was full of vitality. When he opened his mouth, Ji Ting's ears hurt. For a hundred days, Rao knew that this was Shen Tuchuan that he had been in several worlds, and couldn't help but leave the mess and fled.
After running far away from the side hall, Ji Ting wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and exhaled a long breath. He's just a baby now, and he shouldn't be angry with her, right?
Ji listened to a guilty guilty cough, and walked away unknowingly. She has no friends who know her well. The most she has done during this time is to explore her palace and find a lot of fun.
Today, she walked around at random, walked into a garden, and looked at the strange flowers and plants in the garden. She couldn't help but walk in, and the results went deeper and deeper. When the flowers and trees fell, it was easy to show a small open space in front.
On the open ground, a cradle swayed without wind, and the baby above it swayed. A pair of black grape-like eyes looked around curiously. After seeing Ji listening, his eyes fell on her.
Ji Ting looked at a seven-point-like face similar to Shanglu, and couldn't help but smile. He stepped forward and crouched in front of the cradle: "It's been a long time since I saw it, and it's broken. Why is your brother growing up a lot, but you look thin? Something? But someone snubs you? "
"It is the negligence of the humble job. The humble job is unwilling to be stepped into the Qinxue Garden by others, so it can only be taken care of by itself. As a result, the care is unsatisfactory, and God is invited to send his sins." Knelt down.
Ji heard a glance at him: "Since I can only take care of myself, I will go and learn from the Xian's, how to take care of the babies, not just make up as now, the deity will continue to give you, not to make you harsh." Originally The men's match occupies the favor of the male lead, and now no longer be better to the male lead, she is almost ashamed to die.
"Yes! I will learn more about the care of the Xian's with my humble job." The minister respectfully said.
Ji Ting bowed his head slightly, and then bowed his head to the eye that continued to break, and couldn't help it. How can this child be more like Shen Tuchuan than that in the side hall? If the original text clearly states that the brother is a male lead and the younger brother is a male partner, and the result of the reincarnation stone indicates that the side hall is a male partner, she might really think that This is Shen Tuchuan.
Ji Ting looked at the very continuity on his body, thinking of Shanglu who was full of gifts in the side hall, and he felt guilty again, searching the whole body, and finally found a jade pendant, so he put it on the continuity.
"It is impossible to go to God. This is an item worn by God when he ascended. Over the years around God, he has already contained infinite spiritual power. It is a rare treasure. How can he easily give it to a baby?" persuade.
... She just found a gift at random, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive. Ji Tingdang even took Yu Pei back, but the broken hand caught the thread, and he smiled at her for a while.
Ji Ting: "..." It's not the male lead, the timing is absolutely terrible.
"God?" The servant looked at her carefully.
Ji listened with a smile: "Well, Yu Pei has a relationship with this child, so why don't you give it to him?"
"... Yes." Although the servant of the gods still felt inappropriate, it was clear that Ji Ting insisted that he would no longer persuade, but secretly remembered that he must keep it carefully and keep it away, and not throw it away elsewhere.
Ji Ting didn't stay too much, and told the servant to turn around and leave after a few words.
Time flies and stars shift, the four seasons flowers used to remind the change of the four seasons, thank you, the blink of an eye is decades away, and the two babies just barely learned to turn around.
Ji Ting got up early one morning and looked at the fairy crane looking westward from the window. It was a long time before she realized that she had been here for many years.
This is the world she has spent the longest and the most difficult, because it is too boring. She has no friends here, only a group of respectful subordinates. The people she likes have now become her apprentices, and now just barely stop crying at night, and life is almost no fun at all.
Recently, she always likes to be in a daze, sitting at the window for three or five months, and then going back to bed to sleep. Although this kind of work and rest would not have any effect on her body, when she woke up that day, she suddenly realized that she hadn't thought of the task for a long time, and could not help worrying.
There are still 10,000 years before the male lead and the male partner reach adulthood. Although the goddess has a good physical quality, she still believes that she is human, and this kind of cognition directly leads to her memory may not be so good ... So after ten thousand years, will she forget that there are still tasks?
Ji Ting realized this, and immediately flipped through her mind to consolidate the memory. After researching for a few days, she copied the memory of this world mission and sealed it in her bronze mirror, so that she could review it from time to time and save I forgot myself.
After doing this, she was assured, went to see Shang Lu and continued to break, turned and farted to practice. Cultivation is the best way for her to spend time, and she decided to use this method to pass the years before her two children started.
And she also did it. Every time she retreats, it always takes a few tens or hundreds of years, and the two children also gradually grow up and begin to talk. Ji Ting can see the changes of the child every time he goes out, and finally feel a little fun to develop.
"Master, what are you thinking?" A fleshy hand flickered in front of his eyes.
Ji listened to his thoughts, looking at the small dumplings in front of him and smiling, and said with a smile: "The deity is thinking, now that you have a four-year-old child in the world, should you reduce your practice and stay with you?"
"Really?" The little dumpling's eyes lit up.
Ji Ting raised his lips: "Really, Master plans to stop practicing in the next 100 years and only play with Shanglu. Is Shanglu happy?"
"Happy! Thank you, Master!" Said the small group, unable to help being silly.
Ji Ting squeezed his face and sighed after pinching his hand full of meat: "Shanglu, you should lose weight, don't eat too many sweets in the future."
"Sisters will not be happy if they don't eat."
Ji listened helplessly, although she has repeatedly reminded Xiaoxian's not to be biased, but the human heart can be controlled, they can only try to make Shangluo have any continuity and what it does. She couldn't control it.
"Then tell my sisters that they are not allowed to eat." Ji Ting pretended to be serious.
Shang Lu pursed his lips and agreed.
Ji listened to this and smiled: "Sleep early, sleep more to grow taller."
These two children, Shanglu and Xuchang, have a slower growth cycle, but they have to eat three meals a day like ordinary people and have enough sleep. In general, the arrival of Tianyu Dan to them also can be regarded as giving them the ability to live forever. After passing through the difficult period of growth, the body will have a long period of time when human beings are at their heyday. At this time, once the cultivation is successful, the age will stop at the best time.
Speaking of which, it has a natural advantage over ordinary cultivators.
"Master, Shang Lu will get up early tomorrow, can you still see Master?"
Ji listened with a shallow smile: "It's true."
Shanglu then climbed to his little bed with ease, covered the quilt obediently, and only revealed a round head: "Then Shanglu obediently slept, and you can see Master tomorrow morning."
"Good, sleep." Ji Ting gently sat in a chair and watched him.
Shang Lu nodded, and closed his eyes soon after breathing and evened out. Ji Ting accompanied for a moment, watching his fleshly face sigh slowly.
It has been nearly a thousand years since the blink of an eye, and the memory of the last world has been blurred. She can only remember the task by looking at the bronze mirror regularly. Looking at the milk dumplings in front of me, there is often an unbelievable feeling that she even fell in love with the child's predecessor.
Ji Ting sat alone for a while, then turned out of the side hall, went straight to Qinxueyuan.
The priest had already waited in the garden with a continuation, and continued to have heavy eyelids, but he still sat upright, but after waiting for a long time before Ji listened, he couldn't help looking at the priest: "Why hasn't Master come yet?"
"Shangshen should still be in Shanglu." The servant of the gentle way said that this child was raised by his mind. Although he didn't raise him well, he was devoted to the feelings, and therefore he was a different person. No feelings.
There was a break in silence for a moment, and the young face showed a little sedation of calmness: "Why does Master go to see his brother every time he retreats?"
"Because he is a younger brother, he was born a little later than you, so it is natural for God to take care of him a little bit." The priest looked at the small and steady expression, and could not bear to tell him the truth.
What is the reason for the elder brother and younger brother is that Shang God and Shanglu have a relationship with each other, so they are particularly partial.
He kept saying nothing, and bit his lip after a long time: "I want to be my brother too."
"Continued ..." God's servant was distressed.
"Who wants to be a younger brother?" Ji listened.
His eyes continued to break, and he stumbled forward. The priest looked at his anxious back and couldn't help sighing. The child has always been stable, but every time he sees God, he always reveals the side of the child, which makes him funny and more distressed.
Obviously in his opinion, the continuity is the one who keeps up with God.
Ji Ting watched his short legs running towards himself, and his expression was momentarily hesitant. Compared with Shanglu, who was fed into a meat dumpling, this one is always thin and thin. In fact, it is more like Shen Tuchuan, a four-year-old in her memory. But every time this idea comes up, I think of this man The men's match is similar to the seven-point setting, and the heart's touch disappears.
Continued to run three steps away from Ji Ting, stopped carefully, stared at her with bright eyes, and performed a courteous manner for a long while: "Master."
"The gods are used to teaching this," Ji Ting laughed. "Your brother can't even say hello now, let alone salute like you."
Every time I heard her say that my brother is not as good as myself, a little secret happiness rises in my heart, but my face will still be humble: "My brother is still young and will not be normal. I am an older brother, so I have to learn a little more than him. thing."
… Look, in the end he is a male, and his enlightenment is so impressive. Before Ji Tian's smile disappeared, he saw the jade worn on his waist, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Where do you wear it?" Last time when I was out of retreat, I saw the priest giving him to jade. He still admired him.
...... If it is Shanglu, I don't know if I lost it hundreds of times.
"You must wear it, Master." Continued, lowering his head a bit shyly.
Ji Ting's heart softened, and he leaned over and injected a spiritual force into the jade pendant. The jade, which was originally crystal clear, was faintly radiant, and he almost engraved the words 'this extraordinary thing' on his body.
"The deity has given you a spiritual power that can help you stabilize the Seven Souls, and it will be more fragrant when you sleep at night." Ji Tingwen said.
He continued to laugh: "Thank you, Master!"
"Well, it's time for you to go to bed. The deity is leaving first."
"I'm not sleepy!" Continued on and off.
Ji Ting straightened up: "Good."
"... Um." He continued to lower his head with a bit of discouragement, and then felt his head stroked, and looked up, and saw Ji Tian's smiling eyes.
"Sleeping earlier is good for you." Ji listened to the child's words and turned over and over.
The interruption made me instantly happy: "Yeah!" After that, he turned and ran away. The waiter who was waiting asked him where he was going. The answer was that he wanted to go back to sleep.
The helper looked at Ji Ting helplessly, and Ji Ting chased after he bowed his head. Ji Ting watched the path where the two people disappeared, half a moment sighed softly, and turned to leave. As a result, he heard the immature voice of the children behind him, and continued to follow up.
"Master!" Continued running out of breath.
Ji Ting turned to look at him, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
"Tomorrow and tomorrow morning, the priest will make the eggplant box for the continuation. Will the master come to have breakfast together?" The continuity was full of expectations.
Ji listened for a moment, and apologized, "I'm afraid it won't work."
"Why?" Continue to bite her lip.
Ji listened with a sigh: "The deity has promised Shanglu to open his eyes tomorrow morning to see the deity. You also know his disposition, and he must have the deity to accompany him to eat."
"That's it." He continued to lower his head.
Ji Ting couldn't bear the disappointment of such a big child and thought for a moment, "Well, why don't you go and have a meal with us?"
"No, I want to eat the eggplant box made by God's servant." Xu Dian wanted to have a meal with Ji Ting, but when she thought of Shanglu, she didn't want to be together. They have n’t eaten together. The Shanglu stupid wo n’t even use chopsticks. Master feeds them from beginning to end. He also wants Master to feed them, so he deliberately drops the chopsticks, but Master only lets Xian'e feed him.
When Shanglu was there, Master didn't see him, so he didn't want three people together.
Ji listened only when he was a greedy child, and thought for a while and said, "Well, isn't it better for the deity and Shanglu to come to you?"
"The servants did less, and Shanglu was so fat that it was definitely not enough to eat. Forget it, Master to accompany him." After speaking off, he bit his lip and left.
Ji heard that his back disappeared, and half sighed back to the temple. He stayed until the next morning and sent someone to Qinxueyuan to send some children's favorite things, and continued to thank him with continuity.
In a blink of an eye, it was another millennium, and Shanglu and continued interruptions have grown to the age of an ordinary child, eight years old, and have been learning techniques for 300 years.
Practice is always boring. Fortunately, every five days, I can rest for two days, and adults and children can relax. In a blink of an eye, it was another day of rest, and Shanglu went to Ji Ting Ding Dian in the early morning and waited.
"The deity can only accompany you for breakfast. There are monsters and ghosts in the world, and the deity is going to go there." Ji heard a half-old child when he went out and said directly.
Shang Lu came to follow, and as a result he was rejected by Ji Ting before speaking, and was immediately unhappy. The young man is a lot taller and has a lot less flesh on his face, revealing a bit of future Qing Jun. At this moment, he looked at Ji Ting, Ji Ting wanted to harden his heart, but thought of making him happy. The task of growing up only promised: "A few days will be the New Year's Eve in the world. If you are good, the deity will take you to the temple fair."
"I'll be good!" Shanglu cheered.
Ji Ting smiled and rubbed his head, and then accompany him after having breakfast with him.
Shang Lu was bored, so he held Ji Ting's treasures collected during this time to find the continuation. As soon as he entered Qinxueyuan, he saw that the continuity was still reviewing the techniques taught by Master yesterday, and he greeted him with a smile: "Continuity!"
After a pause, he looked at him lightly: "Is there something wrong?"
"I can't find you anymore? Come on, I'll bring you something good." Shanglu put a bunch of treasures on the stone table in the garden.
The priest who passed by saw a shock: "Shanglu! How can you mess with God's things!"
"It's improper, Master said, she's mine, I just play it." Shang Lu didn't care.
Thinking of Shang God's preference for Shanglu, God's servant would not think that this sentence was false. At the same time he disapproved, he looked worriedly at the continuation, and saw that the continuation was as usual. This eccentricity. He sighed: "Even if God said that he could play casually, he could not destroy it arbitrarily. Send it back a few times."
"Got it, I'll send it back." Shang Lu agreed immediately, waited for the servant to leave, and immediately smiled and shared.
On and off, looking coldly: "I'm not interested in these."
Shanglu paused and was a little surprised: "No, last time I saw you playing a Qiankun bag, I thought you liked these treasures very much."
...... He kept playing at that time just because it was from Master. He continued to choke his lips without telling the truth.
"Or do you only like Qiankun bags?" Shang Lu pondered for a moment and thought, "I remembered, Master seemed to have given me a lot of Qiankun bags before. I took them to hold toys and sundries, and waited for me Sister Xian'e pours things out and gives you the Qiankun bag! "
"No need!" The continuation was young and couldn't help getting annoyed.
Shang Lu was startled and looked at him puzzled: "Why are you angry?"
"... don't care about you." He snorted coldly, turned his head and sat under the eaves.
Shanglu has always been held in the palm of his hand, but only the brother in front of him didn't put him in his eyes, but he still liked the brother the most, and liked it more than Master, so when he was cut off fiercely, his eyes became somewhat Tears.
Sitting on and off for a while, I also felt that I was very mad at this anger, and half awkwardly extended his hand to Shanglu: "Come here."
"Well!" Shang Lu immediately went away, sitting side by side with him under the eaves.
The two of them looked at the blinking timepieces not far away, and then paused for a while, then asked, "Why do you say that Master is partial to you?"
"Huh?" Shanglu sat a little sleepy, and he looked at him confusedly when he heard him speak.
On and off.
He is now eight years old, and his mind is more mature than ordinary children. He has long understood that the reason why Master keeps on Shanglu every time is not because he is a younger brother, so he wants to give more, but pure preference. Master has always favored Shanglu, so Shanglu lives in the partial room of her dormitory, but he has to live with God.
But what he didn't understand was that he was stronger than Shang Lu. Why does Master still prefer Shang Lu? Does she prefer stupid children? The continuation was a bit frustrating at the possibility, because he would never become stupid.
"On and off, are you sleepy?" Shanglu yawned.
Glancing at him again and again: "You go back when you are sleepy."
"I won't go, I want to play with you," Shanglu said for a moment, learning the adult and sighed, "If you can move to the side hall to live, so I can see you every day . "
His words were also unintentional, but like every inadvertent utterance, he was stabbing at the heart all the time. The broken eyes were reddish, and half a while suddenly broke out: "Go back to your side hall, don't come to Qinxueyuan again!"
Shanglu's dormant insects were instantly frightened, and the whole man looked at the break.
His thorax was violently interrupted and his voice trembled: "I hate you, hate you! Don't come to me in the future!"
Shang Lu was still stunned. He cried suddenly when he heard that he hated it, and stood up angrily from the ground: "I and I hate you too! I will never come to you again!"
"Then don't come!" At least he doesn't come, and no one reminds himself constantly how much he is not loved.
Shang Lu was stunned by him for a while. If he could not think of a counterattack, he would say something like: "Master and I will not take you to the temple fair with us!"
"It's not rare!" When they heard that they were going out to play together, their eyes became reddish.
Shang Lu completely lost his hole card, hummed and ran away, standing still on the ground, and after he left, he wiped his eyes rudely with his sleeve and choked back to his room.
The two brothers officially started the Cold War, and less than half a day after the Cold War, the entire temple was spread. The Xiaoxian's, who always love Shanglu, hurried to bring their favorite snack toys and went to the side hall to comfort the children. The side hall was very lively for a while.
However, in Qinxueyuan, it was still as deserted as ever. The servant was not good at words and stayed with him for a long time. Finally, he could only point to the jade on his body to comfort him: "God still loves you, otherwise, how can I give the only jade to you."
"That's because Shanglu doesn't want it. If he wants it, it won't fall into my hands." He continued to cry with swollen eyes and remained calm.
God servant: "..." He didn't know how to refute.
"Mission, did I do something wrong?" He continued to look at him, "I just want Master's love, why is it so difficult?"
God's servant's throat moved. Half a while, he could only say one sentence: "Fate is very wonderful. Some things can't be forced."
He continued to lower his head, and a small raindrop fell again on the ground beneath his feet.
The minister was distressed: "Well, don't cry, you are still a mortal body, and you will cry your eyes."
"What if I want to force?"
"What are you talking about?" His voice was too low, and the priest didn't pay much attention, and didn't hear it for a while.
He wiped a tear on and off and said in a sullen voice, "It's all right." Then he turned back to his room. The minister sighed and did not follow.
One day was over as the sun went down. When Ji Ting came back at night, he heard Xiao Xian'e's quarrel about his twin brothers before entering the door. He suddenly burst into tears and laughed: "The continuation is the most sensible, Shang Lu has always liked his brother, How could these two men quarrel? "
"Children, there are always disputes, but Shang Lu is very sad, go to God and see him." Xiao Xian'e said these words, the real worry was real.
Ji listened for a moment. Although I didn't think Yi Shanglu's temper would be sad, but thinking of the task, he could only turn around and went to the side hall. As a result, he heard the cheers and laughter inside, and suddenly Laughed.
It would have taken her to coax it, and the little Xian'es alone had coaxed the child happily.
Ji Ting pinched the bridge of her nose a bit tired. She tried to surrender the demon this time, and it took a lot of effort. At this moment, she just wanted to go back and rest. Since there was nothing wrong with Shanglu, she didn't plan to go in, lest the child would haunt her for a long time.
Thinking about this, Ji Ting turned and walked to the hall, and when she was about to reach the hall, she suddenly saw the waiter waiting at the door, and she frowned: "But is there something going on?"
Since she gave the continuation to the ministerial support, the minister did not come to the temple to watch at night. Now suddenly she came here, and she could only think of the continuation.
The paused, and hesitantly asked, "God knows what Shanglu and the continued quarrel are today?"
"Already heard, why?" Ji heard a little surprised that he came for this matter.
God's servant pursed his lips and leaned down to salute: "How is Shanglu now?"
"The child was in conflict, and soon forgot, what happened?" Ji Ting looked at him calmly.
The servant of the gods froze for a moment, and fell to his knees towards Ji Ting: "It is still sad to continue the interruption. It seems that I have not forgotten the contradiction.
Ji listened for a long while, and sighed slightly: "The child is serious and still sad. It is normal for the deity to see him."
"Thank God!"
Ji listened to the door in a blink of an eye, watching the room was still on, and knew that he was not asleep, and knocked on the door after thinking about it.
"I'm going to sleep now." He continued to think that it was a patron saint, and snorted loudly.
Ji listened and chuckled: "It's Master."
The room was silent for a moment. When Ji heard that he didn't plan to see himself, the door was suddenly opened, revealing his unbelievable eyes: "Master?"
"It's the deity."
"Is it really you?" He continued to open his red and swollen eyes, and then thought of something, and his tone sank slightly. "Have you ever seen Shanglu, have you? Did you come to make peace with him?"
Except for the sake of Shanglu, he really couldn't imagine what else Master would do.
Ji Ting looked at his eyes, and a little bit of distress was produced, and her heart vibrated slightly. It has been thousands of years in this world, and her emotions have become deficient. She has not experienced such a high-level emotion as "distressed" for a long time. Even when she saw Shanglu was bitten by a lion and beast in the past, she did not have this kind of heart. mood.
Now she is distressed to the male lead.
"Master, are you unhappy?" He continued to ask carefully, remorse in his heart that he should not ask those questions that just made Master embarrassed.
Ji listened full of complexity and looked at him: "No, what did you ask Master just now? Did you go to Shanglu first? Master will answer you now, Master came to see you first."
"... really?" He looked at her intermittently, seemingly not convinced that such a thing would happen.
"Of course it is true, deity fooled you into doing something."
He continued to look at her intermittently, and seemed unable to believe what he heard. After seeing the confirmation of Ji Ting's eyes, he whipped and rushed over, crying with his back pain.
Ji Ting didn't expect that he would react so much, and he stayed in place for a while.
The author has something to say: I see that there are still children who don't understand in the comments, and I will explain it here. In the original text, the master prefers the male lead, and the male partner is stocked. Hearing that for the success of the task, he decided to adopt a male partner and stock the male lead. As a result, he misjudged the male lead as a male partner. Do you understand? (I feel more complicated ...) Anyway, the continuation is a string! Shanglu is a male lead, but Ji heard that Shanglu is a string. Do you understand? !!
As for why you obviously saw a four-year-old skewer in the last world, Ji Ting still can't recognize which one, because this time they brought two baby geese! It ’s still set to have seven similar baby geese, how can it be clearly distinguished! It will be thousands of years after they reach a age that can be distinguished. With the seven-point image, it is normal for quarterly hearing to be indistinguishable (only in this way can they be distinguished by birthmarks later. Hehehe)
Ah, when it comes to birthmarks, I did n’t have any strings when I was a kid. Why? Because he was a baby goose then! Birthmark is the manifestation of hatred pain, where a baby goose's hatred pain!
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