Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Whether it is cold and fragrant or not is not important.The important thing is that the credit that originally belonged to Daquanshan was taken over by Leng Xiangrou.

She claimed that she was a messenger from heaven and heard the complaints of the people, cursing and exterminating the blood mosquitoes, and saving the people from the fire and water.

And the country of Bahrain really suffered a major disaster, and their country is still religious.

They are all faithful believers.

Leng Xiangrou, who used to be an ordinary person, may have the opportunity to possess superpowers, or may be transformed into a superman.

She gains the ability to fly through the air and demonstrates it.

Gained many believers in Bahrain.

Patting the paper, Feng Shu was indignant: "What else did she do besides hanging in the air."

Daquanshan doesn't care about the ideas of foreign countries, all actions are carried out in secret, and killing blood mosquitoes is also a temporary idea.

But Leng Xiangrou cunningly put on a savior attitude.

Feng Shu: "Shameless!"

It's nothing more than putting gold on his face, he is even more worried that this woman's purpose is not pure.

Xin Zhu hesitantly said "Yes", he could no longer remember who Leng Xiangrou was, "Who is she?"

After jumping for a long time, Feng Shu blinked in amazement: "Master, have you forgotten?"

Xin Zhu looked at him quietly.

Need to remember?

"Uh, it's the mistress who framed Hongyan's actress, a noble and pure female star on the outside."

"I remember that she was kicked out of miscarriage by the foolish son of Starfire Entertainment."

Just her.

Leng Xiangrou was ruined all of a sudden and had nothing. Feng Shu remembered that it was raining heavily that day, but she was an unknown woman anyway.

Xin Zhu nodded, he remembered that he had no memory of the idiot, let alone Xiao Chan and the like.

The corner of Feng Shu's mouth twitched: "Okay, Master, you take care of everything every day."

It's okay to ignore the little things.

"Gu Manli is the father of her body, and Hong Yan is the new lover of her original benefactor." Feng Shu thought for a while and added.

Xin Zhu blinked, and said "Oh", "It's her."

Looking at the photo, he nodded in agreement.

It seems a little familiar.

Feng Shu had a correct attitude, sitting cross-legged on the ground holding a cup of tea handed over by Baby Qinglong, and blowing in a circle.

The steaming heat swayed with the wind, Baby Qinglong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his fingertips moved slightly, forming an enchantment.

The steam that floated towards Xin Zhu returned the same way and slapped Feng Shu on the face.

Feng Shu: "..."

As if he had made a steam mask, he wiped Re Taotao's face, and looked at Qinglong in confusion, the leader of the four elephants seemed to be acting strangely today.

Baby Qinglong pretended to be puzzled, and glanced at him calmly: "What do you see me doing? Don't you like drinking tea?"

"Uh, drink, of course." Purple tea is the best tea for the heart.

Feng Shu can't drink normally.

After trying the slightly hot cup, Fengshu blew on it habitually, and his face was steamed again.

Got it.Feng Shu understood that Qinglong did it on purpose.

However, Lord Shenming refused to admit it.

Nothing to say.

Xin Zhu leaned on his chin, looked at his apprentice with great interest, and smiled at Baby Qinglong, "Don't you like drinking tea?"

He said the same thing as Qinglong, but the meaning inside was not the same.

"No, I like it!"

Tapping the table lightly with her fingertips, Xin Zhu said: "Leng Xiangrou's face has changed slightly, but her appearance has changed. Don't pay attention to her, we have angels."

Yanhuang Kingdom may be strictly guarded against superstition, but among the truly religious people, angels themselves represent gods.

Compared with Leng Xiangrou, who can float out of thin air, angels and priests are more deceptive.

Xin Zhu waved his hand.

After taking two sips of warm tea, he breathed a sigh of relief, a pinch of flames overflowed from his mouth, the flames were dim, and he was quite tired.

Baby Qinglong and Baby Pixiu looked at each other, and they both found a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

Xin Zhu didn't notice the clue, "The fragrance of tea is overflowing."

Baby Pixiu: "Then I will ask Suan Ni to ask for three to five hundred catties tomorrow, no, no, let's get a thousand catties, and I have to store good things by myself."

Xin Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, snoring on the little golden retriever's hair, a cool wind blew in, and he sneezed.

Baby Pixiu jumped up immediately: "What's the smell outside, I'll close the window!"

Xin Zhu will definitely look at him.

Looking down thoughtfully, a smile spread on the corner of his mouth.

"There's nothing wrong, let's go back." Xin Zhu waved his hand casually, drank some warm tea, and he felt drowsy gradually rising.

Baby Qinglong looked at Fengshu, his cold eyes were full of urgings, "If you don't leave, hurry up".

Feng Shu: "..."

Don't push people away like this even if you don't want to see them anymore.

Nodding to show understanding, Feng Shu swallowed the tea in one gulp, and said don't go away.

Baby Pixiu rolled his eyes, followed him a few steps, and ordered something about Leng Xiangrou: "That's it."

Feng Shu made an "ok" gesture: "Don't worry, I know."

Baby Pixiu nodded.

Xin Zhu leaned against the sofa, sat on the carpet and started to write homework. After a few strokes of the pen, her eyelids drooped a little.

When Baby Pixiu came back, Baby Qinglong, who was kneeling quietly, made a "shh" movement, because Xin Zhu had fallen asleep lying on the table.

Baby Pixiu nodded, sat down quietly and raised eyebrows, looking inquiringly.

The Qinglong baby sighed silently.

Yes.

The mother seems to be very tired, and because of the catalyst who is not very good at doing the questions, the corner of the Qinglong baby's mouth is smiling.

Baby Pixiu covered her mouth and peeked at the homework book under Xin Zhu's palm, feeling even more uncomfortable.

hey.

It's really hard to say whether it's because of weakness or scumbag.

Regardless of what it is, it's not easy to make Xin Zhu sleep like this. If it was in the past, no one would dare to make a sound, but now Xin Zhu's body bones are visibly fragile.

Baby Qinglong was worried all the time, for fear of not taking good care of her, and if there was a mistake, it would make her mother feel uncomfortable.

He took out his mobile phone and typed a row, asking his father for help.

As for taking him to bed...

Qinglong dare not.

After all, my father is a lemon spirit, and occasionally stares at his green hair without saying a word.

Baby Pixiu took out a small blanket to cover Xinzhu.

After a while, Yan Youjiu hurried back, nodded to the two baby beasts, and her soft eyes fell on Xin Zhu's body.

Stepping forward quietly, Mr. Yan took the blanket and hugged him gently, and walked to the lounge next to him.

Xin Zhu, who would be woken up normally, was sleeping soundly and not awake this time.

After tucking in the quilt, Yan Youjiu placed a kiss on his cheek.

Xin Zhu is ignorant.

The warm and cool fingertips landed on his forehead, which was the temperature of a normal person, and a strong fragrance suddenly filled his nostrils, and Mr. Yan frowned suspiciously.

Xin Zhu slept very refreshingly this time, and when she woke up, it was already... dark.

He blinked blankly: "Huh?"

"I ask you."

Sitting next to the bed was a man who was reading at night, flipping through a familiar booklet, "Why is this c? How could you choose c?"

Yan Youjiu raised her head, the tenderness in her eyes was replaced by the disgust of "Are you a pig".

Xin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and his face suddenly turned cold.

He glanced down and found that the booklet in Yan Youjiu's hand was actually his homework: "What are you doing with it?"

Yan Youjiu got up and came to the bed, pointing at the booklet with her slender fingers: "You don't even know this?"

"..." Xin Zhu rubbed his forehead: "Where is Yan Xiaolong?"

What Yan Xiaolong?

Yan Youjiu's eyes were dazed for a moment, feeling that he was perfunctory to herself, and said dissatisfiedly: "Father will teach you! Can you take a good look at it?"

Xin Zhu's good mood was all shattered immediately, the sweet days passed for a long time, he forgot that Yan Xiaolong still had two personalities.

One is the old dragon two, and the other is the mentally handicapped god of learning madman.

Xin Zhu asked again: "Where is Yan Xiaolong?"

Yan Youjiu said "ah" in confusion: "I don't understand what you said, I am your father, you just need to remember this."

Xin Zhu: "..."

unable to communicate.

Want to do it.

Grinning his mouth, Mr. Xin showed a mouthful of small white teeth, and white smoke drifted out of his mouth.

Yan Youjiu glanced at it a few times, then looked at it again, and jumped back suddenly: "You can't hit me again, I'm your father."

Xin Zhu's forehead was throbbing, he took a deep breath, and suppressed the thought of slaying the dragon: "You know how to do it?"

"Of course Dad can do it! Dad can do it a lot!"

Yan Youjiu said proudly.

He shook his head, his invisible tail seemed to be swaying from side to side, Mr. Yan walked around to the other side with the booklet: "Dad, I'll tell you."

Mr. Yan lowered his eyes: "Look at this auxiliary line from A to C, the reason why it is connected like this is because..."

"!@#￥%..."

"Goose, do you understand?" Yan Youjiu said briskly.

Xin Zhu froze for a moment, and understood.

For the first time, he understood it. The original father's personality was mentally retarded, but he was really capable.

Glancing at him with a half-smile, Xin Zhu suddenly thought: "It looks a little powerful."

"That's not right, otherwise how can I be your father. Come and call me Dad."

Rumble.

Rumble!Rumble! !Rumble! ! !

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, obviously it was very dissatisfied that its goose was coaxed by others, and it was staring at it outside the window at the moment, jumping into a rage.

Xin Zhu glanced out of the window, and the meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth was even deeper: "I don't believe it, unless you can finish it."

"And within an hour." Xin Zhu pinched the corner of his clothes, "Show what you can."

Yan Youjiu's fighting spirit was fierce: "Okay! Just wait obediently!"

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "Oh."

Pinching Yan Youjiu's cheek with his fingertips, Mr. Xin let out a "tsk", not knowing what Yan Xiaolong was going to do.

His face was pinched, Yan Youjiu was stunned, and his face flushed red: "Why are you pinching me? I am your father, do you know that you are..."

Putting her cheeks on her hands with great interest, Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows: "What is it?"

Yan Youjiu held back for a long time and said weakly: "Unfilial."

Thinking that he was about to be beaten, he half-closed his eyes and waited for the fist to fall. After a long while nothing happened, he opened his eyes blankly.

There was very little time for him to come out, but whenever he appeared, he was beaten back, and he was almost psychologically shadowed.

Mr. Yan, who looked like he had survived the catastrophe, was confident again: "I will definitely win."

"Then you do it." Xin Zhu waved his hand.

system:"…………"

The system felt concerned: "Host, is it really okay for you to hand over the homework like this? Don't you need to do it yourself?"

Xin Zhu casually spread his hands and said: "He is the one who rushes to do it, and Di Ting won't say anything."

System: "Okay."

Gambling is not the point, nor is the consumption of personality strength. The scumbag just doesn't want to do homework, and wants to find a reasonable reason to achieve his goal.

The poor personality of the god of learning father was taken by him for free, and Xin Zhu was happy to see Yan Youjiu who was fighting at night with the lights on.

Just after sleeping, Xin Zhu was full of energy and was not sleepy at all.

but……

He clenched his fists, barely aware that he was at most only [-]% of his peak.

In the first two days, it was more than [-]% and it was close to the peak state. Xin Zhu did not expect to sleep and lose [-]% of his ability.

He rubbed his forehead, thinking of the changes in Baby Pixiu and others in recent days, he still wanted to laugh.

Forget it, don't know.

Duang.

Yan Youjiu's head hit the table, and she slid down to the ground.

When Xin Zhu turned his head, he was already paralyzed on the ground, with the homework book on his face.

"???" Blinking in amazement, he hurried forward.

Yan Youjiu's eyes snapped open.

A pair of beast pupils of the dragon tribe looked around, their blank and guarded eyes finally fell on Xin Zhu's body, and their ferocious eyes were full of surprise.

Like the calm before the storm, he fixedly stared at Xin Zhu with greedy and nostalgic eyes, and seemed to have some ecstasy.

The distorted expression paused, and he covered his head and let out a muffled grunt: "Yeah."

Xin Zhu paused, this person...

"It's really useful, you're still alive." Yan Youjiu raised her head reluctantly, uttered a few words with difficulty, rolled her eyelids, and passed out completely.

Before he passed out, the almost ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth did not dissipate, but it made Xin Zhu feel sad and terrified.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu: "???"

He rubbed his forehead, why is he sad, why is his heart aching?

old dragon...

Crouching on the ground, Xin Zhu poked Jun's face once, but Yan Youjiu didn't respond, so he put the person on the bed and stuffed it into the quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Big Brother Xin panted slightly, touched the sweat on his forehead, "Yan Xiaolong has become heavier."

After poking Yan Youjiu's cheek again, he suddenly froze.

Maybe he is weak.

Sweating all over when she moved, Xin Zhu was not used to the feeling of her clothes being close to her body, so she went into the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet as usual, and stood under the water. A chill hit him, and suddenly it was biting cold, and he bounced away like a spring.

After touching the water temperature which seemed to be absolute zero, Xin Zhu pursed her lips and grinned.

A puff of white smoke came out of his nostrils, and he was not happy.

So annoying.

One heat, one cool, this excitement, Xin Zhu lost interest in taking a bath, picked up a towel and wiped it casually.

After going out, Xin Zhu saw that Yan Youjiu was still asleep, so she sat beside her and watched.

Look up and down.

Yan Xiaolong is quite handsome, with long legs, a good face, and a good figure. If he is capable... Xin Zhu poked his face.

How do you compare and how do you feel that this man is excellent, except for the hidden danger hidden in his body.

Cheek was pressed against his face, and Xin Zhu felt a little sleepy after watching it.

two hours later.

Yan Youjiu was awakened by a nightmare. He rubbed his forehead and wanted to sit up, but found a person curled up on his body.

Um?Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile quickly closed.

He touched Xin Zhu's cheek, was startled by the extremely high heat, hurriedly got up and stuffed him into the bed, Yan Youjiu checked his condition.

Xin Zhu's cheeks were flushed, her forehead was hot enough to cook an egg, and Mr. Yan's expression became serious.

Why is it so hot?

He recalled what happened just now, his face turned ugly.

It was the sub-personality who took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak in, causing him to lose consciousness and causing Xiaozhu to have a fever.

"I'm sorry." Yan Youjiu blamed himself and felt distressed. He wished he could give himself a slap, and hurriedly called the cell phone to inform the pastor and others to come over.

Xin Zhu opened her eyes in a daze: "Huh?"

Yan Youjiu hugged him tightly: "How is Xiaozhu feeling? Would you like some water?"

"A little cold, a little hot."

Xin Zhu couldn't tell whether it was hot or cold, but it was uncomfortable anyway, as if needles were stuck in his bones, his whole body was numb and weak.

He licked his mouth, said "um", and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to drink watermelon juice."

Yan Youjiu naturally agreed.

But before that, he poured him a cup of hot water.

Xin Zhu felt something strange in a trance, reacted for a long time, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You woke up, your personality came out for a walk before."

He pointed to the homework book: "Your god of learning has a bad personality, and if you fail to complete the bet, you will run away and be autistic."

As for the other half of the weird personality, Xin Zhu instinctively didn't want to say much.

And don't know what to say.

"Ahem, as the main personality, do you want to finish it..." Xin Zhu rubbed her painful forehead, "The homework is yours."

Hearing that his voice was hoarse, Yan Youjiu responded in a hurry: "My own, I will write."

As for finding a sub-personality to settle accounts, Mr. Yan decided to postpone it.

Xin Zhu's illness is the most important thing now.

The No. [-] WeChat group knew the news immediately, and it can be said that everyone's face changed. Sanqingniao was stunned: "It turned out to be true."

Bai Ze rubbed his forehead, and was knocked off the bed by lightning again.

What kind of existence is that? How could the patriarchs of Daquanshan fall down at will? Didn't they already take care of it carefully?

"Block the news." Qinglong Baby's face was gloomy: "No one should tell anyone."

"I'll carry Quanshan for him first," Mr. Wen said.

uncomfortable.Xin Zhu's throat was dry and he began to cough, spitting out a few small sparks, the sparks looked weak and dull in color.

Yan Youjiu's deep eyes flashed, revealing a soft color, and wiped his forehead with alcohol: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Is this sick?" Xin Zhu grinned, feeling a little interesting.

Just really uncomfortable.

Without answering him, Yan Youjiu gave a soft kiss: "Rest first, I'll let the pastor come over and have a look, you may be tired recently."

That is not a disease.Xin Zhu felt that her head was a little swollen, and it was really not very good to feel uncomfortable all over her body.

It's not a disease, it's better than a disease.

The pastor and a few beasts rushed over quickly, and they didn't take care of their clothes.

Standing beside him was Elder Shen, the two of them looked at Xin Zhu's situation, Elder Shen was a little uncertain, he could see that it was an internal fire, but he might not be able to cure it.

The pastor frowned and thought for a moment, then tried to throw a healing spell, but the healing spell fell on Xin Zhu's body and disappeared.

Shaking his head, the pastor gave bad news: "My strength is too weak."

Even though Xin Zhu was ill, Jiyang Shenhuo was still extraordinary.

The power is swallowed instantly.

After a wave of people tried, it was still Baby Qinglong who was slowly inputting anger.Wood makes fire, and the power he gives to life is very full and gentle.

Her complexion improved, and Xin Zhu breathed out a foul breath: "Well, feel better, thank you little dragon cub."

Baby Qinglong squeezed out a smile: "This is what it should be."

His eye circles were a little red.

Even though Baby Qinglong is usually stable and careful, he is the most filial one. He completely regards Xin Zhu as a spiritual pillar.

Now that Xin Zhu is sick, he is extremely sad, and also regrets that he did not take good care of his mother.

Xin Zhu snorted his head: "What are you blaming yourself for?"

It has nothing to do with Qinglong.

Calling his illness a disease, it might be better to say that he has something wrong with his body. Don't worry about being more careful, he will still have a fever.

Xin Zhu glanced at the sky and saw that it was not moving, so he felt relieved that there should be nothing wrong with him: "Is there any watermelon juice?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Baby Pixiu immediately nodded.

"I'll go to the vegetable field to pick the freshest!" The Golden Crow baby turned into a golden streamer and flew out of the window.

Yan Youjiu embraced Xin Zhu, making him more relaxed: "Let's keep it at room temperature."

Xin Zhu let out a "hmm".

Looking around for a week, the smile in his eyes deepened, even though he was not feeling well physically, he was in a good mood: "Everyone who inspires teachers and mobilizes the crowd, go back."

He pointed to Yan Youjiu: "With Yan Xiaolong here, you all go."

Everyone thought everything was safe.

However, Yan Xiaolong had a problem in his body, and he lost the chain at a critical moment, and the gods and beasts were worried.

Yan Youjiu didn't speak, he was smiling, but in reality he was suffering the most, the culprit was him.

Xin Zhu talked all kinds of things, but he couldn't drive any one away.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Majesty does not exist.

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Xin Zhu said: "Go outside and watch what I do here, I'm going to have a small talk with Yan Xiaolong."

The reason for disturbing the husband and wife was mentioned, except for the always obedient Qinglong baby, everyone else nodded.

Xin Zhu looked at Qinglong Guanbao: "Huh?"

"My power makes mother feel better, I can't relax." Baby Qinglong shook his head, "I can call myself the five senses."

Baby Qinglong: "If you don't mind, mother, you can seal me up yourself, and I can guarantee that I won't hear or see anything."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Yan Youjiu's heart was touched, and he snorted on Qinglong's little green fur.