System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

Little Nezha, standing by, heard Xuzhou Jiao's blatant disdain for him.

With a pout, she gently pulled Xuzhou Jiao's skirt and whispered, "Sister Jiao, Nezha can read."

He would never admit that he was illiterate.

Originally, my father wanted to send Brother Mu Zha to help Sister Jiao.

But I really want to go out and play.

So he hid under the window and eavesdropped on the conversation between his father and his master, Taiyi Zhenren.

After remembering all the contents, he sneaked down when the family was not paying attention.

But who would have known that not long after she came down, Sister Jiao would despise her for not being able to read.

In order to avoid being sent back.

Little Nezha hugged Xuzhou Jiao's legs and used his most adorable side to act coquettishly to Xuzhou Jiao: "Sister Jiao, don't be angry, little Nezha is very useful."

"Nezha can help Sister Jiao with many things. Sister Jiao, please don't look down on Nezha."

Xu Zhoujiao looked at the cloud cave that had completely closed, and gave a bitter smile to the milk ball on her legs.

Silly boy, haven't you figured it out yet?

You were left behind by them!

Xu Zhoujiao hooked her fingers, put away the life book, and said to herself in her heart, looking at the closed cloud cave:

You want me to coax the child, that's wishful thinking...

She touched Nezha's little head and asked softly, "Little Nezha said he can help Sister Jiao do a lot of things."

"Then tell me, what do you know?"

Little Nezha tilted his head and told Xuzhou Jiao what he had overheard: "Nezha knows that those who need Sister Jiao's help are all pillars of the gods hidden in the human world."

When Xuzhou Jiao heard Nezha mention the pillars of society, she thought of the thirteen children.

But didn’t they let Shijun eat him raw?

Xuzhou pinched Nezha's chubby little face and continued to ask him questions: "But didn't those pillars of society disappear when they were young?"

“How come there are so many people who grow up peacefully?”

Little Nezha's eyes rolled quickly, and he even negotiated with Xuzhou Jiao: "As long as Sister Jiao promises not to send Nezha back, Nezha will tell you!"

Xuzhou Jiao raised her eyebrows and muttered in her heart: Hey, the little devil is starting to be hard to fool...

"Oh, Nezha wouldn't be unaware of this. Did he say this on purpose to deceive Sister Jiao?"

When little Nezha heard Xuzhou Jiao questioning him, his face suddenly puffed up with anger.

He was on the cloud, stamping his little feet, loudly refuting Xu Zhoujiao's words: "No, Nezha knows it!"

"The gods were afraid that someone might maliciously interfere with their growth, so they divided them into two groups."

"One group is in the open, and the other group is in the dark."

"For those in the dark, the gods are afraid that they will be targeted, so they deliberately wiped out the divine light on them."

"My master said that as long as their situation improves, someone will naturally share the responsibility for Sister Jiao."

"My master also said that if one person gathers firewood, the fire will not burn brightly, but if many people gather firewood, the fire will burn brightly."

After hearing what Nezha said, Xuzhou Jiao thought to herself: No wonder I have to be the City God, it turns out that who employs people and who contributes...

It seems that this job is really hers to do.

Xu Zhoujiao continued to ask Nezha: "What else did your master say?"

Unconsciously, Little Nezha, who had revealed all his cards, pinched his own Hun Tian Ling and said with evasive eyes: "Master also told me to help you well and not to run around."

Xu Zhoujiao looked at little Nezha's guilty expression and guessed that he had told everything he knew.

As for the latter sentence, it was purely made up by the child.

Xuzhou Jiao put her hands under little Nezha's armpits and lifted him up.

She looked into little Nezha's eyes and said seriously, "Go back and tell your master that Sister Jiao has figured out how to deal with this matter."

"You are still so young, Sister Jiao is really reluctant to use you for help."

"Good boy, it's so late, you should go back and drink your milk."

After saying that, Xuzhou Jiao was about to throw little Nezha back to the sky.

Unfortunately, little Nezha has already seen through Xuzhou Jiao's thoughts.

He quickly threw the Hun Tian Ling at Xu Zhou Jiao and tied himself tightly to Xu Zhou Jiao's hands.

And he made an expression to Xu Zhoujiao that said 'you don't keep your word'.

"Sister Jiao, you are so mean, you actually lied to a child!"

"After using me, you want to throw me back!"

"No wonder Yue Lao always says that women's minds are hard to figure out!"

As he spoke, little Nezha seemed to have thought of something, and loudly retorted to Xuzhou Jiao: "I'm already three years old, and I don't want to drink milk anymore!"

Seeing that her plan had been discovered, Xuzhou Jiao smiled at little Nezha and argued, "Haha, Nezha, you misunderstood Sister Jiao. Sister Jiao just wanted to praise you!"

Little Nezha had obviously lost his last bit of trust in her. He snorted coldly, "I am no longer a three-year-old child. Sister Jiao, please stop lying to me."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes at Xu Zhoujiao.

"Sometimes you are three years old, sometimes you are not three years old. Little Nezha, have you ever told anyone your real age?"

"You still say that my mind is unfathomable. Little Nezha, check your conscience and tell me, have you figured out yourself?"

The Night-wandering God on the side looked at his master and Nezha the Third Prince opposite, and started bickering with him in a childish manner.

He cautiously interrupted, "Sir, can you check on the Red Dragon first? He has completely fainted!"

After saying that, the Night Wanderer shook the red dragon in his arms towards Xu Zhoujiao.

When little Nezha saw the red dragon, his eyes lit up with excitement. He stretched out his little finger, pointed at the red dragon and said, "There is a dragon."

"Great, there's a dragon!"

Xuzhou Jiao saw little Nezha's eyes shining as he looked at the red dragon.

My heart was pounding with fear.

She held little Nezha tightly, fearing that he would suddenly dodge and pull out the red dragon's tendons.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, Xuzhou Jiao had to compromise with little Nezha.

She said to little Nezha with a serious look, "I can keep you here, but you have to be obedient. You can't run around, play tricks on people, or bully dragons."

"If you don't agree, I will take you to your father and have him lock you up in the Linglong Pagoda!"

Little Nezha was very happy to hear that he could stay.

He put away the Hun Tian Ling and nodded obediently to Xu Zhoujiao:

"I will be a good boy, I won't run around, I won't play tricks on anyone, and I won't bully this dragon."

"Not just this one, all dragons are forbidden, especially those in my City God Temple!"

Little Nezha saw that his little thoughts had been exposed by Xuzhou Jiao, and he nodded reluctantly at Xuzhou Jiao:

"Nezha knows!"

Xu Zhoujiao put him on the cloud, held his hand tightly, and went to see Chilong who had fainted.

Xu Zhoujiao placed her hand on Chilong's heart and continued to channel her divine power into him.

Little Nezha squatted down, poked the red dragon's arm, and looked at the dragon.

After a moment, little Nezha exclaimed: "Hey, the dragon soul of this dragon is moving around in his body."

Xuzhou Jiao, who was transferring her divine power, heard little Nezha say this.

She stopped what she was doing, turned her head to look at the little Nezha beside her, and asked, "Does the little Nezha know what happened to him?"

Little Nezha nodded, placed his little finger on the red dragon's forehead, and muttered something.

About the time of one stick of incense.

He retracted his little finger, looked at Xu Zhoujiao with an expression that seemed to be asking for credit, and said, "Okay."

"I have cured the dragon."

Yeyoushen observed Chilong carefully and found that his breathing gradually stabilized. He nodded to Xuzhoujiao.

"My lord, it seems that the Red Dragon is really fine."

"Third Prince, you are amazing. You cured the red dragon in no time."

When little Nezha heard the Night Wanderer's praise, he puffed out his chest with pride and said, "Of course, I, Nezha, know dragons best."

"They are extremely timid, and their dragon souls will become unstable at the slightest provocation."

"This move was taught to me by my master. It is the best for treating dragons!"

"I have cured hundreds of them! I have gained experience! This dragon will wake up in a while."

Xuzhou Jiao listened to little Nezha's boasting.

In his heart, he was silently worried for the dragons that he had bullied.

They must be living in such fear because of little Nezha.

But after the three of them waited for a long time, the red dragon still didn't wake up.

Xuzhou Jiao and Yeyoushen looked at little Nezha with confusion.

"Little Nezha, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

“Is this the wrong approach?”

Little Nezha looked as if he understood everything and shook his head at them.

He lay down beside the red dragon's ear and said in a sinister voice:

"Since this dragon is useless, let's just pull out its tendons..."