The veterinary sister paper of Fengshen

Robbery?Ning Xiang took advantage of her geographical advantage of being on the bed, and looked at the man in front of her with a face as sharp as a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, deep eyes, a tall nose bridge and a handsome and godlike man in front of her through the jumping firelight.In addition, the figure is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, ape arms and wasp waist, and a straight body.After the appraisal, this is undoubtedly a handsome young man who can be described as rich and handsome, with a dignified appearance, just like the male god in her previous dream.

Thinking about myself again, I just don't need to buy a half-ticket height, a body that resembles a washboard, a soft, cute and smooth loli voice, and still has a little baby-fat loli face, and I can't help but beat the wall in my heart.As a qualified uncle control, to push, or not to push?Have to admit, this is a problem.As the saying goes, it's not the first time that an uncle matches a loli.The uncle has three good things, he is mature, considerate and has a good figure.Lolita has three good things, her voice is delicate and her body is soft and easy to overthrow.But it doesn't mean that she can accept that the uncle she likes is a pedophile, it's really painful.

Yang Jianguang looked at the weird and funny tangled expressions on the little girl's face. Although she still looked like a serious and steady uncle on her face, she couldn't help but secretly laughed in her heart for a long time.He who is familiar with the little girl's nature naturally knows that the idea that is floating in the little girl's head now is definitely not the idea that ordinary girls would have to die to keep their innocence......

No matter how good he felt, Yang Jian would not think that the little girl was really as cheerful and calm as she showed, but even if he knew, it was very abnormal for the little girl not to scream when she first saw him. He has never been good at getting along with women, and he can't say anything to comfort the little girl.

According to his heaven-defying eyesight, he naturally saw the tightly clenched fist of the little girl Ningxiang under the wide sleeve of her robe.Even the little girl's bright black eyes were a little darker and less bright than when he saw her before.Not to mention that her seemingly panicked words were actually half a joke and half a test.

That's why he acted uncharacteristically, and followed the little girl's words to ask back questions, even though what he was worst at playing and what he hated the most was such a slick, shameless person.

But the little girl obviously relaxed a lot when she heard his answer as a joke.Yang Jian thought to himself, the little girl still has too few troubles, how can she let down her vigilance like this, what should she do if she is really an unruly person, pretending to be kind, so easy to trust others and innocent?

Obviously Yang Jian was thinking too much this time, and Ning Xiang is naturally not a nympho who doesn't care about the occasion.She stared at Yang Jian carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed the appearance of the person in front of her. She thought that even if there was an accident, she would go to King Yan's place and know what the enemy looked like so that she could seek justice, so she wouldn't be unclear.

The reason why Ningxiang, who was always nervous, relaxed was because she saw Xiao Wang, who was inseparable from her, appearing behind the man.

If it weren't for the super vigilance, it would be like Xiao Wang, who installed a tight system to identify bad guys, obediently squatting beside the handsome man and god, but unfortunately, Yang Jian didn't grow into a harmless face. When I woke up from a dream, I suddenly saw a strange man and became very panicked. How could my little heart calm down so quickly, and then I laughed and joked with the man as if nothing had happened.

After all, it has been more than ten years in ancient times. Ningxiang, who was somewhat affected, started to become nervous when she saw a strange man. In order to relieve her little pressure, Ningxiang, who had already ensured her life without worry, began to make a guest appearance Played the roles of policeman in the community and aunt of the neighborhood committee.Ning Xiang and Yang Jian, who was sitting by the fire, approached each other politely, dared to ask their names and so on, and took turns taking turns, it was like a blind date checking household registration.

When Ningxiang finally realized why the name Yang Jian sounded so familiar, she asked foolishly if you were Erlang God, and he, who was always sincere, naturally nodded to affirm the little girl's seemingly out-of-this-world doubts.

However, for the sake of the little girl's peaceful life in the future, Yang Jian did not reveal too much the extraordinary things of this era.Thinking about any monsters and ghosts has nothing to do with her little girl staying in the deep boudoir.After all, in his memory, this era was not peaceful at all.

If Ningxiang knew what he was thinking, she might have to answer him, but she couldn't stand the universal law that gods fight mortals and suffer disaster.As for why he knew so much about the matter of conferring gods, it had to be his uncle of the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian just answered a few questions from the little girl, but she didn't expect her to know his real identity right away.What Yang Jian didn't expect was that the little girl believed it immediately.And Ningxiang wanted to time travel even happened, so it would be normal for Erlang Shen to come again.

But Erlang Shen, the official male supporting role, is here. Will there be a sequel to the prequel of the Lotus Lantern?Or is it that the story has long since ended, and I don't know how it will end?But it's useless to guess here, Ning Xiang's beautiful eyes swept away, saw that silent figure like a mountain, she slapped her head suddenly, isn't there a ready-made answer.

The little girl asked Yang Jian if he really had a younger sister, who also had a lotus lantern, and whether his nephew finally rescued his younger sister...

Ningxiang is especially interested in the love triangle between Yang Jian, the third princess of the Dragon King, and Fairy Chang'e.Although Ning Xiang was taken aback by Yang Jian's rhetorical question when she first woke up, but later on, Yang Jian returned to her normal state of reticence.

Yang Jian frowned deeply, looking at the very interested little girl, it seemed that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky had become stars, and the psychology of Ningxiang's small townspeople was fully exposed, as if he was listening to gossip with great interest.Ningxiang is just a little curious, and she is able to understand the truth. This is a love story thousands of years ago, and the protagonist is in front of her.

Preconceived notions kill people. As soon as Ningxiang heard about Erlang God, she naturally thought of his classic monologue in Baolian Lantern. Facing his handsome and serious face, she blurted out that sentence somehow. As a result... ....

What is my Yang Jian's greatest wish in this life is to wear this ray of moonlight?Yang Jian's face was dark, the air pressure around her body dropped, Ning Xiang seemed to notice something, she shivered slightly, her thin body trembled, looked scared?Accidentally touched the wound, and let out a small cold gasp. The pitiful appearance of biting his lip and trying to shrink his sense of existence is really more pitiful than a small animal curled up in a ball injured.He thought that the murderous aura unintentionally frightened the little girl, so he hurriedly restrained himself.

Then he said to Ningxiang seriously: "Nonsense, when did I, Yang Jian, marry a wife and start a family, why didn't I know, and besides, the third Dragon King of the Four Seas is only the third son Long, how could I have a husband and wife relationship with him."

In fact, you can happily pick up soap together, good friends, walk together for the rest of your life.Accidentally thinking of the passionate little jokes she had seen, Ning Xiang was a little excited. She couldn't stop her excitement, and every cell in her body burst into joy. When the whole picture was combined, she was the scared little girl in Yang Jian's eyes.The typical mentality of giving some sunshine will be brilliant. I don't know if Yang Jian will care about this poor and hateful little girl if she knows such rich inner activities of hers.

"Even if the Dragon King had a third princess, Yang Jian would not have anything to do with her. They all said that they would start a family and start a business, marry a wife and think of a good person. Since ancient times, dragons are inherently obscene, and even dragon girls behave frivolously and uninhibitedly. Reckless behavior. This kind of woman Yang Jian really has no luck." I really can't bear the infatuated and unrepentant Yang Jian who has a wife and is still deeply in love with Ningxiang.Even though he was upright and rigorous, and didn't tell right from wrong, Yang Jian, who couldn't bear it after hearing this, had to tell the truth that all the immortals in the heavenly court knew.

As for Chang'e, it is even more out of thin air. If it is true that there is some relationship, Yang Jian can only say that it is the entanglement between the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother and Fairy Chang'e in the previous generation. Speaking of it, Fairy Chang'e is still his elder. Well, he is a junior, so naturally he has nothing to do with it.Of course, the fact that this has something to do with the elders, Yang Jian just mentioned it in one word, after all, as a junior, it is difficult for him to say much about the matters between the elders.

Ningxiang's black and bright almond eyes rolled around, thinking, then according to what Yang Jian said, he has been fighting on the front line to defend the heaven, and he has no time in the United States to fall in love, maybe even the first kiss I have never sent it out. After all, as an authentic ancient person and ancient god, I can’t do such things as unmarried sex. I don’t always pay attention to the orders of my parents and the words of the matchmaker. …

In other words, isn't the one in front of her a millennium?Ten thousand years?Or a pure virgin with a longer history?In modern times, it is definitely a rare animal that is even more national treasure than national treasure.Logically speaking, shouldn't there be a bunch of beauties chasing after this kind of top-notch handsome man, diamond king and son-in-law, and the best son-in-law?Could it be that Luo Hua intends to flow ruthlessly, tsk tsk tsk, really...

Looking at Yang Jian, an older single man who is still single, Ningxiang deeply regrets that such an existence like a male god, who is like a mountain, is really not suitable for appreciation and play, and can only be admired from a distance.It was later that Ningxiang realized that she had unknowingly molested the male god countless times, not to mention that in a certain period of time in the future, the male god who was powerless to resist would not even have a bit of old tofu left.

The first night when Yang Jian and Ning Xiang officially met passed like this...

The two get along very happily?

No wonder! ! !

Ningxiang looked at the uncle who was still worrying about her unintentional mistake last night, maybe she accidentally said that question, but Yang Jian's hearing is so good, when he heard it, his face turned black into charcoal, and the air-conditioning was soaring... .

Ning Xiang looked at the grilled fish in his hand, which was gradually becoming more and more attractive, and remembered the deliciousness of last night, and finally gave in, so that she would be soft without losing a piece of meat.Yang Jian's craftsmanship is naturally nothing to say, not to mention the roasted outside is charred and tender inside, even the fishbone she dislikes becomes crispy and delicious with his exquisite skills, and it melts in the mouth with a light bite, which is the most worrying thing in the past. The problem disappeared immediately.

Knowing that the little girl was staring at him eagerly, Yang Jian didn't care, and still concentrated on grilling the fish, even if he heard the little girl's soft uncle, forgive me, okay?Still be able to harden your heart and ignore a little girl who doesn't know the door.

As for why the little girl is called Uncle Yang Jian, I still have to start from last night.Knowing Yang Jian's true identity, Ning Xiang was very distressed when it came to age, she couldn't always call Yang Jian you you you, thinking of this, Ning Xiang gave Yang Jian a sad look, but someone's age was her ancestor His ancestors are more than enough, but looking at that seductive handsome face, she doesn't want to call him ancestors, it's too out of harmony.

Seeing the little girl's hesitation, Yang Jian blurted out what he wanted to say: "Just call me Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang?" It sounds too much like the unshaven and vicissitudes-faced Uncle Yang Yang Tiexin in Shooting the Condors. The little girl named the Xiaotian dog and named her personal maid, if she was allowed to call herself whatever she wanted, I'm afraid...

As for the uncle, Yang Jian doesn't watch Korean dramas anyway, so naturally he doesn't know that Ningxiang called him uncle's little abacus.

Besides, Yang Jian felt sorry for the little girl who suffered so much, Yang Jian thought that it was an expedient measure anyway, so let's go with the little girl's wish first.And he somehow felt that the turning point with the little girl was in this formation, maybe in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road.

Unexpectedly, Yishun came along with a mischievous ghost. Thinking of the little girl's little sentence last night, Yang Jian's expression, which had softened after hearing the little girl's soft apology, became serious again, and his face was dark. Purple, like a black-faced god.

"Ouch..." At this time, the sound of the little girl falling and crying came from behind, making Yang Jian, who had made up his mind, unable to sit still. He sighed, and turned around as if in compromise. .