Let go of that Nezha and let me come

"Create your heart, make you fly." A high-pitched voice rang out, shocking all the dancing foxes, and turned their heads to look at Nezha.

Nezha: "Long time no see."

Daji was standing in front of Nezha holding a small fish. "Didn't you just see it more than 100 years ago?"

"Daji, you are back." King Zhou rushed to Daji.

The little fish in Daji's hand suddenly opened its small mouth, and shouted: "I made you drop my heart, I made you drop ash, and I made you drop blue light..."

King Zhou paused. "...What the hell is this?"

"I just came back from Yang Jian's mansion, and I didn't expect you to run so fast." Daji glanced at Nezha, then at the little Ao Cang in Nezha's arms. "It's been more than 1000 years, why hasn't it improved?"

Nezha: "He's much better than before. He just finished off the eight-tailed demon fox."

"I've heard about it from Yang Jian." Daji looked at Ao Cang, who was still sleeping soundly, with disgust, "This fish can still fall asleep even after it calls like this."

Nezha: "..." This is your son, aren't you the most protective?

When the little foxes heard the word "fish", they immediately became more courageous, and rushed over and said, "Master Daji, we are all very good today."

"We were also very good yesterday."

"We want to eat fish."

"Then eat it." Daji said: "If you feel that you have a clear conscience and no lies, then eat it." As she said, she put the little fish in front of the little foxes, and the little fish suddenly panicked and stuck to herself. On the wall of the fish tank, waiting to watch a group of little foxes.

The little foxes all lowered their heads: "We know we were wrong."

"Tomorrow I will be punished for copying the village rules fifty times."

"Hey." King Zhou hurriedly rounded up the situation: "Children, it is inevitable that they are naughty. I have already punished them. One fox and one willow whip, so calm down."

Daji sighed: "Your parents are coming soon, hurry up and bring them some delicious food."

"Yes." The little foxes scattered happily.

Daji glanced at Nezha again.

Nezha said, "I brought Ao Cang to see you."

"Ao Cang is my son. He came out of the wordless book, so he should have come back here." Daji looked at Nezha inexplicably: "Why do you say that he will go wherever you go?"

Nezha stared at Daji: "..."

Daji also stared at Nezha: "..."

King Zhou felt that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, so he moved closer to Daji and said, "Just now I took the little stupid dragon to see the dowry you bought for him, he is very happy."

Daji glanced at King Zhou: "Little stupid dragon? Dowry? Do you ever spoil your son like this?"

King Zhou immediately shut his mouth and stood still with his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart.

Nezha pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I'm here to propose marriage."

"Where's the matchmaker? Where's the dowry? Where's your parents?" Daji said coldly, "I don't have anything, just hold my son to propose marriage?" Daji picked up Ao Cang and threw it to King Zhou.

"Aww, aww." Sleeping Ao Cang stretched out his small hands and scratched, and grabbed the clothes on King Zhou's shoulders before he calmed down and fell into a deep sleep again.

Daji pointed at Nezha. "You come with me."

Nezha looked at King Zhou, swallowed his saliva, and followed Daji away.

King Zhou watched the two leave with concern, and then looked at Ao Cang in his arms. Ao Cang's face was as red as an apple, his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously still drunk.

"I haven't finished my wine yet, so why don't people drink properly?" King Zhou also wanted to throw Ao Cang aside, but when he wanted to put Ao Cang on the wicker chair, Ao Cang began to cry Humming and screaming, King Zhou's little hand was getting tighter and tighter, and King Zhou couldn't free both hands, so he had to sit by the campfire and watch Biehu drink and chat.

"Lu la la lu la la." After leaving the location of a group of foxes, the little fish in Daji's hands was obviously much more relaxed, and she even rubbed bubbles in the fish tank while rubbing her body. Under the moonlight, the little fish rubbed All the dirty things turned into grains of shiny sand and settled at the bottom of the harbor.

"Do you have anything to say?" Daji asked Nezha.

Nezha: "What I want to say, I have already said it."

"What about the matchmaker, what about the dowry, where about your parents?" Daji gestured and looked around, "There is nothing."

"Ao Cang and I want to be together even without these things." Nezha pursed his lips and looked at Daji very seriously. "I'm not here to ask for your consent, just to inform you."

"Just because you dare to talk to me like that?" Daji threw the little fish to the side, and the nine tails flicked out, hitting Nezha, who didn't like being whipped, so he jumped away, Throw out Huntian Ling to block Daji's nine tails.

The little fish who was thrown aside focused on rubbing his body, and sang: "The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky tremble, the Big Dipper, ahahaha."

The shiny gravel settled at the bottom of the tank, forming a thick layer until the small fish filled half of the tank, and Nezha and Daji were still fighting like a raging fire.They fought and flew upwards, the collision of fairy energy and spiritual energy gave off a brilliant brilliance, spraying and spraying, shining in the air like fireworks.

"Wow." A few aged foxes clapped their paws. "It's been a long time since I saw Lord Daji look so mighty."

"Master Daji's figure is the same as before, but we are all getting old."

"That little boy also looks very powerful. Who do you think will win in a while? Look at the sky over there, he has played Huadu."

"Of course our Lord Daji won." The old fox patted the old fox beside him, and asked King Zhou, "Do you think so?"

King Zhou looked at the bonfire expressionlessly: "No matter who loses or wins, get this guy away quickly."

"Isn't this your son?" The old fox said, "He really looks like Lord Daji."

"Look at the eyebrows, come on, look, don't you look like Lord Daji?"

King Zhou: "Why don't I feel like it at all?" Speaking of which, the vision of Ao Cang when he was born is the same as when he was born, shouldn't it be more like him?

"Ah~~ Aww." Ao Cang in King Zhou's arms yawned. King Zhou thought he was awake, but Ao Cang yelled: "Eat, eat, drink." He fell asleep again.

King Zhou: "..." Please don't cheat me.

Daji and Nezha fought all night, and at dawn they finally retreated and went back home.The bonfire had already been extinguished, leaving only the wreckage that had not been cleaned. Daji casually picked up a wine jar, which was overflowing with fragrant fruit wine. He took a few sips before turning to Nezha and saying, "This wine Not bad, would you like some?"

Nezha took it and took a sip. "500-year-old fruit wine, full of spirit."

"It's only 500 years old, but you can still see it." Daji said, "I still have a few altars in my former residence. When you pass by, bring them back."

King Zhou ran out with Ao Cang in his arms. "Daji, you are treating me like this." The expression on King Zhou's face was very unwilling. "You actually left me alone in the room and spent the night outside by yourself?"

Daji looked at King Zhou with disdain: "I don't change my sleeping clothes, I don't wash my face when I go out, I've lost all my face."

"It's not all your son's fault." King Zhou shook his hands, and Ao Cang, who still maintained his posture last night, whimpered.

"Why isn't Ao Cang awake?" Nezha asked.

"Hangover." King Zhou said, "I'm afraid he is the worst drinking fox."

Nezha: "...Then what shall we do?"

"What should I do?" Daji said: "Do you think this kind of thing can be done quickly? It will take at least a month to post and prepare a banquet."

Nezha frowned, King Zhou didn't understand, so he asked, "What is this for?"

"Set up a banquet, and invite everyone in the heavenly court and spirits and monsters from the world of cultivating immortals to come to Fox Village."

King Zhou: "Have a good Laoshizi banquet?"

"Not only do I want to do it, but I also want to do it in a splendid manner." Daji smiled at King Zhou. "There's a long shed to be built over there to set up tables and chairs. I'll leave it to you to oversee the work. I'll call Hu Ximei back to help you."

King Zhou: "..."