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Zhu Jiuyin's daughter was born. As soon as the news spread, the Three Realms were shocked. All the gods hugged their dazed child and cried: Welcome to the world of being a father (or mother), the sky of the future is still Dark.

Zhu Jiuyin's daughter is called Zhu Ling, and because her eldest father is powerful and her second father is also very awesome, she just curled up on Zhu Jiuyin's arm and swaggered and played with her temper for less than three years——

At the beginning of the fourth year, the first day of the Lunar New Year, one day Zhang Ziyao got up from the bed, with sleepy eyes, he stretched out his hand and failed to touch his husband's strong and flamboyant chest, but instead touched a lump of flesh.

At this time, the Frog Butler was setting off the new year's firecrackers outside. Zhang Ziyao woke up with a shiver and dozed off. When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw Zhu Jiuyin, who was sleeping soundly because of paying too much "public grain" yesterday. A beautiful little girl with short hands and short feet, red lips, white teeth, fair skin, and small eyelashes like a small fan was lying on her stomach——

At this moment, the little girl was lying on Zhu Jiuyin's chest, also soundly asleep, holding Zhu Jiuyin's neck with her small short hands, the hala flowed from the corners of her lips to Zhu Jiuyin's strong chest, converging into a river.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

In Zhang Ziyao's mind, after thousands of horses were galloping, crackling, lightning flashing and thundering, he paused, and called out tentatively: "Zhu Ling?"

A voice that became slightly hoarse because of someone's excessive demands last night sounded, Zhu Jiuyin frowned and did not open her eyes, turned over and stretched out her hand to push away the lump of flesh that was lying on her body——the flesh lump Gulu rolled into Zhang Ziyao's arms, and Zhang Ziyao opened his arms, and the meatball scrambled up like a gecko. The yellow hair on the forehead was raised and rubbed against the black-haired boy's chin, and she continued to chat contentedly.

Zhang Ziyao: "........."

This clumsy and sticky energy seems to be the inheritance of someone's tenacious and inferior genes, and it must be Zhu Ling.

Zhang Ziyao hugged his daughter who had just transformed into a human form, and gently touched her pink face, then glanced at her with disgust, and scratched her belly while talking in her sleep, "Daughter-in-law, come here for me!" You scratch your belly" Zhu Jiuyin...

Finally, he couldn't help but raised his foot and kicked that handsome face.

……

After Zhu Jiuyin woke up, she held the candle spirit and looked at it for half an hour as if she was studying some novelty. She thoroughly studied her nose, eyes, mouth, and hair, and then smiled: "It's my daughter, my lord. My daughter is so pretty."

Zhu Ling opened her mouth, revealing her two small front teeth, and her smile was happier than that of her mentally handicapped father.

Father and daughter enjoy themselves happily, but mother is mentally retarded.

Behind him, Zhang Ziyao rolled his eyes to the sky with the monsters from all over the Zhujiuyin Mansion.

And this day is not only a good day for the young master of Zhongshan Mansion to take form, but also happens to be an important day for the new Spring God to officially join the job——

According to the regulations, all gods and big monsters who have entered the fairyland must go to the sky to watch the ceremony-because Zhang Ziyao and Zhu Jiuyin have extraordinary status, "Zhu Ling, the Chiyan Dragon Girl of Zhongshan", was automatically registered as a fairy when she was born. Recorded in the book, such a lively ceremony naturally cannot do without her share.

Zhu Jiuyin sent someone to put on the girl's dress that she had prepared long ago, and also called for the mountain fox to tidy up the messy hair and comb it into a neat little braid. I think my daughter is going to show off to others...

Putting the pink and tender doll on the thick and soft back of the God of Misfortune, it is exactly the same as the virgin in the New Year pictures that are posted on the doors of every household during the Chinese New Year...

If she hadn't been tugging at her uncle Su Lian's back hair, muttering something, "I'm Zhu Ling, I'm three years old, my eldest father is Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan who killed the gods, my second father It is Zhang Ziyao, the successor of the Western Pure Land Silver Dragon Arhat Mingcha Qiuhao Pen..." This kind of words would be even better.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhang Ziyao: "What are you teaching her to say?"

With a disapproving expression, Zhu Jiuyin stepped onto the flying carriage with her long legs, and dragged Zhang Ziyao onto the carriage. After he sat still, she lazily said, "Introduce yourself."

Zhang Ziyao: "It's ridiculous, what kind of self-introduction is this?"

Zhu Jiuyin: "Report yourself, tell me about your background, and let Zhu Ling know that she is the number one dragon girl in the Three Realms. If any brat bullies her in the future, her father can beat that brat into the ground... Ai you Never mind, this is just an introduction."

While talking, she leaned over to kiss Zhang Ziyao, and thought brokenly: "Come and hug me, since I have Candle Spirit, I haven't lived in the world of two people for a long time..."

Zhuling moved out of the room and did not sleep with his father for two years.

Afraid of turning over and crushing her.

It was a holiday yesterday, and she was wrapped around Zhang Ziyao's neck to keep her claws alive. Zhu Jiuyin had no choice but to let her go to bed in troubled waters--now she said shamelessly that it had been a long time since she lived in a clean world for two... …

Zhang Ziyao pushed his face away, and lifted the curtain of the carriage quite worriedly, just in time to hear Zhu Ling grabbing Su Lian's horns, giggling happily: "Uncle Su Lian, listen to me, watch me speak Are you doing well——

My eldest father is Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan who kills the gods and gods, and my second father is Zhang Ziyao, the heir of Mingcha Qiuhao Pen, the silver dragon of the Western Pure Land. I am Zhu Ling. I am three years old. My father said that I am the most powerful dragon girl in the three realms , When I was born, the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth were shocked by it, and my first and second daddy didn't wear pants! "

The voice was crisp and clear, word for word passed into the carriage.

Zhang Ziyao: "........."

Zhu Jiuyin: "........."

Zhu Jiuyin: "I didn't teach her the last sentence."

Zhang Ziyao was on fire, blushing, strong and calm. When Su Lian turned his head to look at him with those golden pupils, he slammed down the curtain of the carriage.

And kicked Zhu Jiuyin.

An unknown premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, a few hours later.

The whole heaven listened to the self-introduction of Zhu Ling, the red flame dragon girl of Zhongshan, and watched helplessly that this future witch of the world had a harmless face on her face...

Do evil.

Grab Tai Lianqing's tail and lift it upside down;

Turned on the stove of Taishang Laojun and said he was looking for Tangtang;

Climbed up the flat peach tree of the Queen Mother and said that she wanted to eat peaches and sat down on the branch;

Dirty paws stuck to Chang'e's skirt and said sister, you are so pretty, but I will look better in the future;

Pulling his marriage sign and running all the way to fly a kite...

Zhang Ziyao followed behind him up and down, and he couldn't stop him.

Zhu Jiuyin watched from behind the idiot father who used the bear child's standard lines: "Kid, what do you care about, you are lively, just like me."

The whole heaven is flying like dogs and dogs.

Until the bell rang, the new Chunshen came slowly from outside the hall, dressed in a gold-rimmed white crane robe, wearing a Chunshen feather crown, holding a fate card in his hand—the young man had indifferent eyes, thin lips, and was unparalleled in beauty, The feather crown accompanied him step by step, and the bead curtain hung down and swayed gently.

All the immortals are silent.

There are bursts of fairy music.

Zhang Ziyao hurriedly picked up his house and ran around. He picked up the girl who was in a mess and her beautifully braided hair, and hugged her tightly in his arms, for fear that she would cause trouble again—— —

Until the new Spring God slowly walked by.

He suddenly felt that the child in his arms was very quiet——Slightly stunned and looked down, he saw his girl holding her marriage card with one hand, and stuffing her mouth with the other hand, but her eyes were staring at them just now. Haruka walked by without looking sideways.

This look... too familiar.

It was exactly the same as her father when he looked at Zhang Ziyao: the tiger looked at the pig, the eagle looked at the field mouse, and the weasel looked at the hen.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin has been a bastard bastard and god of the world for thousands of years, and she was almost the same age as the world before she waited for her nemesis Zhang Ziyao; and Zhu Ling, this bear has just emerged, and immediately met her life's nemesis: the God of Spring Jumang, Hongdan.

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Zhu Ling: "My eldest father is Zhu Jiuyin, the God of Zhongshan who kills the heavens and gods, and my second father is Zhang Ziyao, the heir of the Western Pure Land Silver Dragon Arhat Mingcha Qiuhao Brush. I am Zhu Ling. I am three years old. Powerful dragon girl, when I was born, the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth were shocked by it, and my first and second daddy didn't wear pants!"

Hong Dan: "..."

Zhu Ling: "I'm very powerful, my little face is paralyzed, you can be my husband-in-law."

Hong Dan: "..."

……

Zhu Jiuyin: "Very good."

Zhang Ziyao: "What's so good about it?"

Zhu Jiuyin: "My lord's daughter is as thick-skinned as I am, she's pretty good."

Zhang Ziyao: "...What's so good about it?"

Zhu Jiuyin: "I will definitely get a good son-in-law in the future, so don't worry - she will be like a girl in front of Hong Dan, just like this gentleman is like a kind-hearted god in front of you."

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

I understand the reason.

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