The Three Princesses of Nezha

Chaoge City.

in the palace.

There are quite a lot of news about King Zhou now.

There was good news a few days ago.

That is the son who has been missing for many years, and now he has come back by himself!

Moreover, he has a good martial arts, and he was really taken away by the gods to ask the gods to ask questions!

Hearing this, King Zhou was overjoyed.

My son came back safely, and now the first thing I do when I come back is to think about how to serve Shangtang!

It really was his son!

The battlefield makes me happy, I always like to be on the battlefield.jpg

Although I didn't return to Chaoge to see them for the first time, but...

No matter what, he came back safe and sound!

However, as far as Su Hu's troops are concerned, they are not the main force at all, and they can even be said to be directly pulled up to fill in the blank cannon fodder. Now Kong Xuan is still training troops in Jinjiling.

Thinking of this, King Zhou immediately ordered people to rush to pass the king's order to Yin Hong to return to the court song without delay.

In Chaoge, King Zhou sent people over, and in the afternoon, he got the news that Yin Hong was killed in battle.

When the news of Yin Jiao came over, within a few days, upon hearing Yin Jiao's name, King Zhou's body froze for the first time, and he even had a plan to capture Su Hu directly and chop him off with a single knife. Forget it.

There was already Yin Hong before, and Yin Jiao was even allowed to fight? !

Won't you refuse? !Or, it could be on purpose!

Damn!

Calculating the time, Yin Jiao had already died when the messenger set off. Not only that, Su Hu had also led his troops to surrender.

The two sons have been missing for many years, and finally got news. Before they could be happy, they got the news of death.

King Zhou spread out his palm, and the lines on the palm came into view. The lines went from deep to shallow, and finally disappeared like this.

In the past two days, the court was different from usual.

At this time, no one dared to offend King Zhou.

Touching it will not kill you but also hurt you.

No one dared to speak unless something major happened.

Compared with the usual court meeting, these two days have been much quieter.

It even looks like it was almost the same when King Zhou didn't care about things.

It's just that it's obviously just a similarity now, not the past.

For Yin Hong in Yinjiao, Bigan finally proposed that King Zhou be the master, set up a tomb of clothes and crowns, seal him as the prince, and enter the king's tomb.

Compared with the previous dynasty, the harem is extremely normal.

Excluding the middle palace, both the twins died, and the one who was most saddened was probably Queen Jiang.

So much so that these days, King Zhou often lived a three-point-one-line life, and licked each other’s feathers with Queen Jiang when he had nothing to do. Obviously this situation did not last long, and there was no other reason. Queen Jiang couldn’t afford to be seriously ill because of this. His condition worsened, and he died in the end.

And Daji is extremely free these days, and the time King Zhou spends in her Shouxian Palace has been greatly reduced. She has seen Yin Hong in Yinjiao before. Two young men, losing their cubs, it is unthinkable. In fact, Daji didn't quite understand why Queen Jiang, whom she rarely met, died like this.

In Xuanyuanfen, or most of the places, cubs are easy to die, and they need more little foxes to reproduce. There are more than a dozen foxes in a litter, and only half of them survive, or even the last ones. It is common to have two or three of them, and some even fail to survive.

Although it is indeed a very sad thing to lose all the cubs.

In the final analysis, the human race is too weak.

A serious illness can take away a human race.

Compared with the long life of the monster race, the decades of the human race are really short.

Also easy to die.

The human race is really weak.

Daji thought.

Then Daji decided to see that King Zhou was too miserable these days, and decided to treat him a little better.

At least for this period of time, don't call him trash King Zhou anymore.

She is really kind.

Immediately, he raised his arm and pushed away Hu Ximei who was in the way, occupying her nest, oh no, it's a bed, what do you mean? !

"..." Hu Ximei.

On the second day, Daji looked at King Zhou approaching with affection.

Then a very heavy armor was harvested.

Order her to sew and mend the armor, so that it can be as good as new in the end.

Emmm...

Sorry, I take back what I said earlier.

Trash Emperor Xin, immortal!

I decided not to scold you for the time being because of your dead cub, I was so naive!

Pooh!

Immediately, Daji skillfully picked up the needle and thread, and repaired the armor with various scars.

It can only be said that a good vixen, but now she has the skills of embroiderer, and it is the kind with a high degree of proficiency.

Emmm...

In fact, this vixen really has ambitions, but life is too difficult.

But even so, Daji, the vixen, still remembers that she entered the palace of King Zhou under the order of Empress Nuwa to confuse King Zhou, and waited for the Holy Lord to defeat Zhou and exterminate Shangtang.

#Today is also working hard#

There is a saying that the same demons have different fates. Compared with the three demons sent by the Nuwa Empress, Daji is the jade pipa for fishers.

Life is very comfortable.

Not so long ago.

Taking advantage of the night after Jiang Ziya was told by Su Hu that he had nothing to love, Jiang Ziya slept very well.

Yupipa was originally a demon, her voice was so low that she couldn't even hear her coming in. There was no such thing as footsteps. After all, she flew in and landed directly beside Jiang Ziya's bed.

He took out a small knife directly from his cuff.

The knife had already been sharpened to an extremely sharp point, and the matter of sharpening the knife to Jiang Shang had already been prepared.

And now is a great time.

Yu Pipa raised her slender hand, and then moved towards Jiang Ziya's chin.

The white beard fell off in pieces.

It has to be said that Yupipa's shaving technique is still very good. To be precise, it should be the technique of holding a knife accurately.

I have to say that other people don't know about such things as beard removal, but for Jiang Shang, he suddenly looks a lot younger.

Although the hair is white, the eyebrows are also,

However, the white beard was removed, and the focus of that glance was Jiang Ziya's face.

Like Yupipa, the ability to directly break through the surface to see the essence is still rare.

Jiang Ziya's face is about thirty or forty years old. With these long white beards covering it, it looks a bit like five or sixty years old.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ziya got up and opened his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Then there is no more then.

"Jade, Pi, Pa!!!"

For a long time after that, Jiang Ziya lived without a beard, and often subconsciously planned to raise his hand to stroke his beard, and then stopped halfway, because there was no beard at all.

Of course, even in this state now, Jiang Ziya still looks very fairy-like at first glance, that is, the original feeling is now different, at least the kind and amiable appearance is not at all. It is not suitable to appear on Jiang Ziya's face.

Those things that were originally arranged, now with Su Hu's surrender, there is no need to act at all. After this battle, they joined forces and marched to Jinjiling.

In the past, the scouts were almost dead. The previous team was wiped out at Jinji Ridge. Jinji Ridge was dangerous, but it was also the only way to get to Jiepai Pass.

It can be regarded as a place where you can attack and retreat.

Sui said that it is not a situation where one man is in charge of the gate and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it, but it is also a battleground for military strategists.

But if it is said that it is not possible to march like Jinjiling at this moment, I am afraid that this delay will be delayed until next year.

Jinji Ridge must be captured before winter.

sunset.

The withered and yellow leaves on the tree gradually fell to the ground. The original branches and vines have now withered a lot, and the green grass on the ground also feels a little more desolate.

The golden light shrouded the earth. On the blue sky, the original white clouds, under the radiance of the white sunset glow, gradually turned into blossoming fires like burning sky fires. The clouds in the sky turned into a sea of ​​flames, as if they were just burning like this, displaying all the afterglow, vowing to dye the whole sky red.

The original golden light shrouded, gradually reduced to a red sunset.

The sky is now dark.

Next to Nezha is the future lighting controller, which is the coffin lamp.

Although the coffin lamp is one of the three congenital lamps and is an excellent spiritual treasure, its job as a coffin lamp is still excellent.

The lights are bright, which is more trouble-free than red candles.

Compared with the normal light of the lotus lamp itself, the light emitted by the coffin lamp is obviously brighter.

Of course, the former lotus lamp can also be done, but the light is still very soft.

And the light of the coffin lamp is extremely clear.

Therefore, it is almost as if a light bulb is installed in the big tent.

This is also thanks to the fact that Ran Deng rarely reveals that he has this thing, and it is used as a trump card, otherwise Nezha would not be able to hold this thing and put it here directly to use it with the light bulb.

Although Nezha is very familiar with things like fire, Nezha had his own fire bead back then, and now he uses the same thing as he did back then.

After all, Nezha is the reincarnation of the Lingzhu, and the Lingzhu has transformed into a form. It can be said that Nezha is the Lingzhu, but now it is just the reincarnation of the Lingzhu as a human being. Although it is divided into two parts from the body, some things will not change.

Right now, in Nezha's eyes, idlers, irrelevant people, and unsightly people come to eat again, and Nezha expresses his deep hatred for this.

But today's Nezha has no idea at all. For this group of people, Nezha directly shows his might.

Nezha now has a deep understanding of what kind of kitchen killer he is.

But now when the time comes, I want to jump again, and I enthusiastically come up with the idea of ​​using "idle people" as an experiment to try.

Not long ago, Nezha left the military camp to prevent exposure, so he simply found a farmer and borrowed a kitchen with money.

After a few hours.

After leaving a horrible kitchen, the homeowner and his wife were left looking at each other.

This……

They probably understood why the little general who was promoted to a suit of armor just now gave so much money.

Now look at...

Really, no, not a lot.

I thought it was modesty, but I never expected it to be the truth.

Emmm...

As the husband and wife who are helping each other, I feel that there will be some psychological shadows for this kitchen in the future.

vomit--

The other half, Nezha returned with great interest, and immediately invited everyone to a banquet.

Then he took out a few things that looked pretty good from his sleeves and placed them in the big tent.

Even Jin Zha and Mu Zha didn't let go.

As a brother, it should be natural to support my sister, right? !

As the only insider, Ao Bing saw these things in front of him.

Involuntarily took a breath.

I remembered the fear of being dominated by Nezha's dark cuisine.

This time, it was obviously not an extremely unpleasant smell in terms of smell.

That's right, there are layers and layers of flour pasted on it, so it would be strange if there was anything that could be smelled. As it looks now, it can be said that it looks pretty good.

At least to the point where it can be seen.

Ao Bing didn't know, it was thanks to the help of the two couples.

Otherwise, Nezha's ability to retaliate against society is more terrifying than before...

Not to mention.

Ao Bing lowered his eyes, and then picked up the chopsticks, deeply feeling that his taste buds might be greatly damaged, but the chopsticks, which were still going forward, fell into the fish.

Then Nezha pressed his arm down.

I saw Nezha blinked directly at Ao Bing, his bright eyes flickered, I saw Nezha touched it from his sleeve, and then took out a fruit and stuffed it into Ao Bing's palm.

One by one!

Sweet and sour, tastes great!

Seeing this, Ao Bing was a little puzzled, and then Nezha leaned close to Ao Bing's ear and said softly, "This is for a banquet."

"Guest?" Who is so miserable?

The next moment, Ao Bing understood who was coming, and looked at Nezha with slightly blue pupils.

Nezha didn't speak, just hooked the corners of his mouth, and then swallowed the peeled flesh into his stomach, whispering, "You can still try it."

"Nezha, why did you change your sex today?!" Huang Tianhua sat down directly, staring at Nezha with piercing eyes. He always felt that the atmosphere today was different. Then he thought about it, Nezha took the initiative to treat guests today, and the atmosphere was different. It seems to be normal, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Hearing this, Nezha looked at Huang Tianhua with a smile and said, "Why, was I not good before?"

"It's not bad!" Huang Tianhua said honestly, "It would be even better if you beat someone in the face!"

"Oh—do you have anything else you want to say?" Nezha nodded, looked at Huang Tianhua and continued, with his arms resting on the long case, his eyes fell on Huang Tianhua, and said, "If you have any opinions, feel free to ask, I will never hit you."

"Really?" Huang Tianhua was dubious.

"Yes!" Nezha said with a sure face.

Lei Zhenzi silently stayed away from Huang Tianhua. If he really wanted to die, as a brother, Lei Zhenzi felt that he would treat Huang Tianhua better, and he would go to pull weeds for Huang Tianhua next autumn.

Mu Zha seemed to remember something, and then said, "Nezha, why didn't your parents come? Did you forget? Do you want me to call my parents?"

Hearing this, Nezha immediately turned his head and said, "Don't let this one go. This is my clumsy work. If I want to make more improvements, I will let my parents taste it."

As he said that, Nezha took a bite of the fruit and rubbed against Ao Bing by the way.

It's not that she doesn't know her current level, it's better not to harm her parents.

Hearing this, Mu Zha nodded.

Unexpectedly, Li Jing opened the big tent outside and walked in directly, then smiled and said, "Nezha, it's the first time I'm cooking, so dad naturally wants to come and see, but I heard it outside, so I told my parents Excluded! This is not good!"

"How could my father not taste the meal my daughter made? If it wasn't for my father who happened to pass by, I really don't know, Nezha has cooked."

"Dad, wait a minute, I"

Before finishing speaking, Li Jing waved his hand with a smile, interrupting Nezha's words, then picked out an unused chopstick, held a piece of meat that looked good and put it into his mouth.

Then there is no more then.

The original smile was stiff on his face, and the thought of secretly going to the table behind his wife's back disappeared completely in an instant.

The weird taste continued to spread in the mouth, as if the torrential river continued endlessly, and the flood rushed over. Li Jing exhausted all his willpower and did not spit it out directly. He swallowed it in front of everyone. Going on, although his face was a little stiff, he was already full of smiles. Could he have any intention of resisting something made by his own daughter?

Of course not!

"Father, how do you feel, now, how?"

Hearing this, Li Jingyan spoke insincerely, with a smile that gradually seemed to be real, and a face full of praise, as if it was some delicious delicacy that exists in heaven and earth. He said, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and was eager to try.

Afterwards, Li Jing left directly, as if there was nothing unusual about it.

Jin Zha didn't even try to keep him.

It's a joke, it's no wonder he can keep it now, Li Jing didn't spit it out right now, it's because of his determination.

Ao Bing glanced at Li Jing who was leaving in a hurry, and could only feel one thing, that is...

Uncle is really not easy.

Then very rationally, no reminders.

Of course he wouldn't demolish Lingzhuzi.

At this moment, when Yang Jian saw the light bulb, or coffin lamp, he paid more attention.

You know, his sister also has such a lamp, except for the different color, everything else is exactly the same.

Yang Jian thought.

Then he raised his chopsticks and put the slice of meat that looked good into his mouth.

……

……

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, the food was still mushy, and the messy taste gathered together and continued to reverberate in the mouth. Yang Jian slammed his hands, and the chopsticks fell directly on the table, with a bright and indescribable expression on his face.

Lei Zhenzi, who hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, felt a little strange, and then said, "Senior brother Yang Jian, why do you have such expressions?"

"Nezha, it's really delicious. Try it." Yang Jian put something on his back molars and said to Lei Zhenzi. Xiao Tiangou was holding Yang Jian below, and seemed to want to try it too. Taste it, although it smells a bit strange, but since the owner said it is delicious, it is definitely delicious!

In the next second, Xiao Tiangou was directly held down in place by Yang Jian's slap.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha had already picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, and his complexion was really not very good-looking, so he pulled out a stiff smile that fit what Yang Jian said by the way.

Hearing this, Lei Zhenzi nodded, then put the food into his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Then, just, no more.

Lei Zhenzi stood up, rushed out of the tent, and vomited out.

Then, beside Lei Zhenzi, several people appeared directly.

"Yang, Jian, master, brother!!!"

"vomit--"

"..."

The Xiaotian dog who was in the tent did not follow out, but sneaked away a piece of meat in the dish.

It's meat, that's right.

The sense of taste of Xiaotian dogs is obviously different from that of humans.

A little sluggish.

But the result is still the same.

Nezha took a bite of the fruit, which was sour and sweet, and then took out another melon from his sleeve.

One is divided into two, one person is half.

Ao Bing glanced at the few people who ran out of the hood, then shook his head with emotion.

Fortunately, he didn't eat it. It's really a good thing that Lingzhu can recognize himself.

These few people are afraid that they will never forget this taste in this life.

Immediately Nezha squinted his eyes, was full of smiles, looked gloating, and directly used a spoon to dig out a piece of flesh from the bright red fresh melon and handed it to Ao Bing.

Tu Xingsun walked in, saw this scene, and then imagined if it was him and Deng Chanyu...

Then he sat down directly at Nezha's invitation.

Not long after, there was one more person.

A few days later.

Many people in the military camp felt that several generals had lost weight.

Walking is still a little floating.

It was like being poisoned.

......

the other side.

These days, as a quasi-prompt who is set to stay in a place, he starts alone, and the process depends entirely on picking.

Some things still make sense.

Develop insiders and win people's hearts.

Starting from the grassroots, develop the new generation of Western education.

Although returned to mortals, Miaozi is still a good Miaozi!

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes of picking apprentices are simply first-class in prehistoric times.

Once a poor person, Zhunti expressed deep admiration for a rich family like Yuanshi, but now Zhunti took advantage of the Great Tribulation to frantically scoop up people.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are just like making dumplings, and the Twelve Golden Immortals can be refreshed occasionally.

Since Zhunti developed Fear Liusun, he opened the first step of the Long March. With Fear Liusun, he can carry out activities under Yuanshi's nose in Kunlun.

This feeling is really exciting. You must know that although Zhun Ti was greedy in the past, he really hardly thought about poaching Chan Jiao.

In fact, even now, not only explaining the teaching, but also intercepting the teaching, he also wants to poach the wall, but as far as it is right now, there are really not many opportunities to make a phone call.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the group of disciples who stopped the teaching were thrown into the pot like dumplings. Today arrived, but they died in three days, and there was really no chance of making a move.

Now that Zhunti has made up his mind, he will go down to "help" when Zhou Jun encounters a hurdle that is difficult to overcome!

Thinking so, Zhunti waited and waited, sitting on the lotus platform, occasionally glanced at it, and nothing happened.

I took another look, but nothing happened.

Emmm...

Are all the current Jiejiao disciples so useless?

Zhunti made his own calculations a few times, a Lingzhu who was reincarnated and rebuilt, a son of Xianfan who was born with Haotian sister and a mortal, a Lei Zhenzi who was born in response to thunder, and the talents of this family are all excellent human races. , no wonder the Lingzhu was reincarnated into this family, besides that, Huang Tianhua is also considered to be extremely talented.

It's just so...

He wants it too.

But if the master is dealt with, will this apprentice be far behind?

He really hoped that the fearful grandson would achieve a great result for him.

Zhunti thought about it, and then took another look through the clouds.

Then he raised his eyebrows.

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