In-house help system

With just a cup of tea, a guest came to Luojing Mountain.

In fact, this guest stood outside the black barrier for a long time, mainly because he was blocked when he broke into the barrier before, and now his whole body still hurts.

He stretched out his hand and touched it cautiously, seeing that the barrier didn't repel him, so he went in boldly.

He hadn't been to Luojing Mountain for many days, and he was taken aback when he passed through the barrier.

It turned out that the mountain was still bare, but at some point, lichens grew out.

This lichen is one piece in the east and one piece in the west, distributed at intervals, gray and green, dry and withered, as if lacking water, but it is not very beautiful.

But it is also stronger than Barren Mountain.

Zhu Yang Shenjun stopped and walked, and entered the hall.

Two shadows were sitting side by side in front of the case.

When Ji Wenliang saw Zhu Yang Shenjun coming, he hurriedly got up to say hello.

Now the two are considered to be very familiar with each other, and he is not as restrained as before when facing God Zhu Yang.

"I haven't seen the little fairy grass for a long time, and it looks even more beautiful."

Delicate and smooth face, I really want to be touched.

But he was afraid of other people in the hall, so he didn't dare to act recklessly.

I could only sit down and touch the fabric on my body, um, it was also delicate and smooth.

The hall was quiet, and there were three people sitting beside the table.

There is a chessboard on the table, and there is hot tea beside the table. A wisp of hot air wafts from the cup, and the fragrance is overflowing.

When Zhu Yang Shenjun played chess with Shi Shenjun, Zhu Yang Shenjun always made the first move.

He thought that this time would be no exception, and the holdover was about to fall.

"Wait a minute."

A cold voice sounded.

It's not loud, but hard to ignore.

Ji Wenliang and Zhu Yang Shenjun looked at Shi Shen together.

Killing God put down the teacup, and said leisurely: "What's the prize for playing chess today?"

Luck?What jackpot?

Ji Wenliang thought that inviting God Zhu Yang to come today was just to catch up on old friendship.

He is well aware of his chess skills, this time he will definitely lose.

If there is still a lottery, isn't that a gift for nothing?

Can't help but look at Killing God.

Shi Shen ignored him, and looked straight at Zhu Yang Shenjun.

Zhu Yang Shenjun thought too much than Ji Wenliang, so he guessed that there must be nothing good to come here this time.

Seeing Shishen and Ji Wenliang sitting together, he became more determined.

Reluctantly said: "Forget it, if I lose this game, whatever prize I want, that's what prize it is."

The stick falls.

Ji Wenliang watched Zhu Yang Shenjun drop a piece, picked up a black chess piece, and slowly dropped it as if he was a little uncertain.

After finishing the game, he immediately turned his head to look at Shishen, like a student seeking guidance from his teacher.

Killing God didn't say anything, just took a sip of tea.

Ji Wenliang knew that the move was good, so he continued to play.

Time flowed away bit by bit.

There are more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, and the speed of two people playing chess is getting slower and slower.

It's not that Ji Wenliang has the talent to play chess, and after only a few days of learning, he can reach the level of Zhu Yang Shenjun.

It's just that every time Ji Wenliang was about to make a mistake, Shi Shen would say "wait".

Either raise your hand and use your fingertips to tap where it should fall, or directly wrap your arms around Ji Wenliang's wrist and lead him to fall.

However, Ji Wenliang is still studious, asking from time to time: "Why are you here?"

Killing the God then answered in a persuasive manner. This explanation sometimes took a sentence or two, and sometimes it took half a cup of tea.

Zhu Yang Shenjun felt that he was a training partner today.

It's just that it's more or less beneficial to practice with others.

And he is a sparring partner, I am afraid that he will benefit others instead.

When the last piece fell, Shenjun Zhu Yang heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I would like to admit defeat."

Killing God didn't look at him, but turned to Ji Wenliang and asked, "What do you lack?"

Where would Ji Wenliang make a request? He looked at Zhu Yangshenjun and said, "I...I don't lack anything."

"Why not? Your spells have improved a lot today, but you're just missing a handy weapon."

"Swords, swords, and swords are too hostile to be suitable."

Ji Wenliang didn't just nod, but shook his head.

Killing God said to himself: "I heard that there is a family that uses flying feathers as blades, which is soft but strong. It is very good."

Zhu Yang said in his heart, isn't he from my family?

He still pretended to be calm and calm, and said: "This is not difficult, my family happens to have this weapon, and I will give you a fairy book."

Ji Wenliang finally understood what was going on.

He was really embarrassed, and he couldn't hold back Shishen, so he could only say: "Well... let's play another round."

After all, he moved his body outward, expressing his refusal to kill God's help.

It was obvious that he wanted to send something.

Zhu Yang Shenjun naturally doesn't care about the weapon fairy book, but Ji Wenliang's embarrassed look is very interesting.

He couldn't help teasing: "What kind of prize does the little fairy grass have?"

Hearing his question, Ji Wenliang remembered the jade pendant sent by the Emperor of Heaven a while ago.

It's just that he has never liked gold and jade, and this jade pendant was acquired for no apparent reason, so Ji Wenliang put it away.

Since the jade pendant was a gift from the Emperor of Heaven, it is very precious in my opinion.

It should be worth it to be a lottery.

After thinking for a while, he found the jade pendant, put it on the long case, and asked, "I wonder if this is okay?"

Zhu Yang Shenjun glanced at Yupei, and was taken aback for a moment.

After a long while, he said with a half-smile: "It is said in this world that Luojingshan's fairy attendant is very respectful, and the Heavenly Emperor gave him the Panlong Jade Pendant. I thought these gods were bored, so they made up some ridiculous stories." It’s true that I never thought about entertaining myself.”

Seeing his playful eyes, Ji Wenliang blushed a little, secretly thinking that this was not a gift, it was clearly stolen.

Quickly changed the topic and said: "Is there anything unusual about this jade pendant?"

"It's not unusual, but it's not just a jade pendant."

It turned out that the blue dragons around the jade pendant were not carved, but transformed by real dragons.

This dragon was originally in charge of rain distribution in the Yushen Palace, but it has a stubborn nature and often neglects its duties.

It's fine if you make some small mistakes, who would have thought that at the birthday party of the Emperor of Heaven, this dragon actually drank too much wine and made a "wine rain" in the heaven.

Unfortunately, the Suzaku clan played music and danced at the banquet.

The women of the Suzaku tribe are all hot-tempered, and they dress quite boldly. A layer of red gauze hangs lightly on the body, revealing everything that should be exposed anyway. There are circles of bells tied around the wrists and ankles. Sleeve dancing, accompanied by drum music, a burst of jingle.

The lead dancer is the princess of the Suzaku Clan, who always likes to show off. She just turned the ribbon around her waist into a red flame, trying to amaze everyone. Who would have thought that this "wine rain" would fall from the sky.

Wine burns when it meets fire.

I don't know if the amazing effect was achieved or not, but the shock was there anyway.

Disturbing the order of the heavens is a serious crime, but it is not suitable to kill on the birthday of the emperor of heaven, so he sealed the dragon and turned it into a jade pendant.

Zhu Yang Shenjun's ability to tell stories is quite proficient, and with just a few sentences, he described the scene of chickens and dogs jumping at the birthday party very vividly, and Ji Wenliang couldn't help laughing.

"Then is this jade pendant suitable for making a fortune?"

It's okay to be a lottery, but Zhu Yangshenjun has already had enough of the two people opposite him, and staying any longer is definitely self-torture. He just transformed into a long black feather and a fairy book called "Flying Feather Technique Collection" to escape the palace. Something happened, turned around and left.

Ji Wenliang sent Zhu Yang Shenjun away, thinking about the story just now, picked up the jade pendant, put it in his hand and stroked it gently.

Seeing him holding the jade pendant, Shi Shen asked with a thoughtful look, "You want to let Qinglong go?"

Ji Wenliang raised his head, stared at Killing God with bright black eyes, and asked: "Shenjun, can this Qinglong really be able to spread rain?"

There was sun on Luojing Mountain, but it never rained.

Those creatures born on the ground did not grow well.

If there is rain, this mountain may be a different scene.

Hearing Ji Wenliang's question, Shi Shen guessed what he was thinking.

It's just that this green dragon is very big, if you want to release it, you need to find a spacious place.

The two came to the edge of the pool.

Killing God asked Ji Wenliang to go a little further before he started casting spells.

A wisp of light black mist flowed out from between the fingers, condensed into a ball, and held the jade pendant in the air.

The black mass gradually grew, enclosing the jade pendant inside.

Suddenly, several streaks of blue light burst out through the black air, dazzlingly bright.

A green dragon emerged from the black air and jumped into the air.

He probably stayed in Yupeili for a long time and got bored. When he came out, he was having fun, shuttling back and forth in the sky.

Long chant echoed in the air.

Although Ji Wenliang has seen dragons in film and television works, they are fake after all. Now that he sees a real dragon, he can't help sighing.

After a while, the dragon finally got tired of playing, and turned into a boy about seven or eight years old, and landed by the pool.

This little boy is wearing two braids, with red strings tied at the end of the braids, and a red apron around his chest. His arms are bulging like lotus roots. He is chubby and cute.

The little boy glanced at the two people in front of him.

This tall, air-conditioned person is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The other one looks gentle and gentle, and should be easy to talk to.

Qinglong's ability to know people is not bad, he thought for a while, ran up to Ji Wenliang, and asked, "Did you let me out?"

Hearing the immature childish voice, Ji Wenliang pinched his face and said with a smile, "I want you to come out."

He answered this cleverly.

Although this green dragon looks harmless, but thinking about what he has done, he knows that he is definitely not a good match.

Besides, he is considered a god in size, how could he not see that Ji Wenliang's mana is low?

Ji Wenliang couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he gave this ambiguous answer.

The jade pendant was bestowed on him by the Emperor of Heaven, so it naturally belonged to him.

The suggestion to release Qinglong was also made by him.

So it's not a lie.

Hearing this, Qinglong didn't look into it carefully, and asked: "In this way, you are my benefactor. I, Qingyuan, always know how to repay your kindness. If you have any requests, please ask them quickly. If I can do it, I will definitely do it." will satisfy you."

The secret meaning is that if your wish is fulfilled, I can leave.

Ji Wenliang didn't poke him, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that it hasn't rained on this mountain for a long time, can you spread the rain?"

"What's so difficult about this?" Qing Yuan's face suddenly had a complacent expression.

"Then you are really good," Ji Wenliang rubbed his head, "Can you spread the rain now?"

Qing Yuan blushed a little when he heard the praise, avoided Ji Wenliang's hand, and said, "Yes."

This sentence is okay, but it doesn't have the arrogance and domineering energy before.

He cast a spell with his hand.

All of a sudden, dark clouds and thunder rang out.

The rain poured down.

Both Qingyuan and Shenshen knew magic, and the heavy rain was not close to them.

But Ji Wenliang was taken seriously.

He put his head in his hands, looked around, there was nowhere to hide, and he was secretly thinking about bad luck.

Suddenly a shadow was cast over his head.

Looking up, it was a black umbrella.

The handle of the umbrella is held by a bony hand.

The sound of rain rushing in my ears, with a cool wind blowing on my body.

Ji Wenliang only felt extremely happy in his heart, raised his head and said: "Thank you, God."

He also felt that Shi Shen should not be allowed to hold the umbrella, so he held the handle of the umbrella with his hand and said with a smile, "I'll get the umbrella."

With this smile, the whole person seemed to be glowing, and the whole body exuded a soft breath, which made people want to get closer.

Killing God looked at Ji Wenliang's hair wet from the rain on his forehead, and didn't let go.

Ji Wenliang only thought that the rain was too loud and covered his own voice, so he said loudly: "I'll come, I'll get the umbrella."

The hand holding the handle of the umbrella exerted force.

Killing God felt this force, and slowly let go of his hand.

However, Ji Wenliang is not too tall now, so he had to raise his arms high to bring Killing God under the umbrella.

He had forgotten that killing a god does not require an umbrella.

The author has something to say:

Emma, ​​the synopsis is hard to come by.