My brother is so stable

"Brother, do you want to...have a son..."

"Cause and effect, trouble, thank you for your kindness, copy it a thousand times."

"slightly!"

Ling'e made a grimace, turned her head with a blushing face, and said, "I just asked casually, hum..."

Li Changshou suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Pushing a cup to change a cup of wine is fragrant, and the white steam is rolling and the meat is tumbling.

In Xiaoqiong Peak's alchemy room, the figures at the two tables gradually walked together, Jiu Wu went to Qi Yuan to taste wine, Jiu Jiu came to grab meat from Xiong Lingli;

Ling'e was busy walking up and down, constantly replenishing vegetables and wine, and preparing various condiments.

Li Changshou looked at the scene in front of him, and he didn't know if it was because he was approaching the catastrophe, so he felt a little emotional.

Just like in my previous life, sometimes when I see a lot of people together, I feel a little inexplicably moved...

'Brother leader?Brother leader? '

A slight cry came from the bottom of his heart, and Li Changshou, who was holding a wine glass, frowned slightly, and after a few words of advice to Ling'e, he quietly left the alchemy room.

Jiu Jiu blinked, wondering, "What did Xiao Changshou do?"

Ling'e hurriedly said: "Senior brother is going to get some new dishes."

"New dish?" Jiu Jiu grinned, patted his slightly swollen belly, causing a tsunami, "It's the best to hang out with Xiao Changshou, there is no shortage of delicious, delicious and fun.

I'm so bored to practice alone! "

Ling'e said with a smile: "Maybe, after today, my ancestor will move to Potian Peak."

Jiu Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he ran over to hug Ling'e and cheered for a while, confusing others.

……

Let's say that Li Changshou felt the message from Ao Yi's spirit, and immediately divided his mind on the statue of the Lord of Anshui.

Shouldn't the Second Hierarch not be out of the house for three months according to the custom of the Dragon Clan?

Could it be that nephrite is in her arms again now, and then come to him, the old Chunyang, to show off...

This time, really not.

Ao Yi showed an anxious look on his face, and after meeting Li Changshou in his dream, he said without hesitation:

"Brother Leader, I just brought Sisi back to Jin'ao Island. Now everyone on Jin'ao Island is spreading rumors that you are bewitching Uncle Zhao Gongming, intending to stir up disputes between the West and Jiejiao!"

Li Changshou frowned.

The western teacher's shot this time has some technical content.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "This is just a rumor, a wise man has no worries."

"A few senior brothers wanted to come to the Sea God Temple to ask you, brother, but I stopped them," Ao Yi said in a low voice, "Brother Hierarch, you were murdered, it may be because...they acted secretly.

What can I do? "

"Don't worry," Li Changshou said warmly, "Let me think about countermeasures for this matter, you don't have to worry.

If there are really adverse effects, at most, senior Zhao Gongming should come forward to clarify. "

Ao Yi was startled for a moment...

"This senior can invite you just by asking?"

"Otherwise?" Li Changshou smiled, "Why do you think those murderous people retreated that day?

At that time, there were a few saint disciples over there who wanted to go to the Dragon Palace to sing their faces, but they were stopped by my senior Gong Ming.

Probably because of this, the other party planned this encounter like this. "

Ao Yi's eyes flickered, his face showed embarrassment, he lowered his head and said, "Brother actually... the lord's kindness, please accept Ao Yi's respect!"

"Don't salute," Li Changshou raised his hand to support him, and he said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. If the Jiejiao Immortals want to look for them, let them come to Anshui City. I will wait for you at any time."

Ao Yi immediately nodded, agreed, and left in a hurry.

After cutting off the exchange of spiritual thoughts, Li Changshou thought a little in his heart.

In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared in front of Ao Yi. When he was selecting new grass in the Lingcao Garden, he was constantly thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Has the West changed its trader?

This soft palm made him extremely passive.

Half a day later, six Jiejiao immortals really came to Anshui City, and they came straight to the Sea God Temple, and the leader was a female fairy from the Golden Immortal Realm.

At this time, the hot pot banquet on Little Qiongfeng is over, Ling'e, Jiu Jiu and Xiong Lingli have gone to play in the chess and card room, and their master is meditating in the alchemy room.

Thatched cottage by the lake...

There is still no movement, and the barrier is strictly guarded.

Li Changshou shook his head, closed his eyes and focused his attention on the Sea God Temple, and activated a Paper Daoist.

He glanced at the landscape painting hanging in the middle of his back hall... How to deal with it, he was already determined.

Chapter 227 Uncle Zhao's... fan girl?

Li Changshou had already deduced the current situation;

And the time when this happened was much later than Li Changshou expected.

[Secretly provoking the Immortal Jiejiao to deal with the Sea God of the South China Sea with the background of Renjiao...]

This is not a clever strategy, but more like a 'countermeasure'. It also proves that the Western religion has begun to face up to the influence of his sea god on the affairs of the Dragon Clan.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Six Immortals hadn't arrived yet, Li Changshou used his immortal sense to scan around Little Qiongfeng.

I don't know if the fruit planted today will have more junior uncles or something in the coming year...

Tsk, after tossing and tossing for so long, the story of Mensao Fugui and Tsundere Master Daoist Couple has finally settled down.

Li Changshou fully realized how troublesome and difficult it is for such an extraordinary character to become a Taoist couple.

This is still, the two old? Immortal couples have thousands of years of emotional foundation, and in the end the little master resolutely pushed...