Let go of that Nezha and let me come

On the brazier?What brazier to serve?

——Of course, it is a small object for general reception.The two little foxes put the brazier they had prepared in front of the sedan chair, and Nezha ran over, jumped over the brazier, and kicked the sedan chair.

The curtain of the sedan chair moved, revealing a small blue tail.

Ning Jing, who was on the sidelines, said to Yang Jian, "Why is it in the shape of a dragon?"

Yang Jian: "Because he is a dragon."

Ning Jing: "...It's so cold."

Nezha didn't care what it was that came out, he just gently grabbed the little blue tail.

"Aww!" Ao Cang let out a scream, and the whole dragon's tail straightened. Nezha took advantage of the situation and pulled him out. It turned out that Ao Cang had kept his back to the sedan chair door, apparently unwilling to come out.

Nezha ignored Ao Cang's expression now, and just carried him on his back and stepped over the brazier.

Ao Cang's tail was almost thrown into the brazier, and he quickly wrapped it around Nezha's waist.

"Bless the heavens and the earth—" Prime Minister Gui squeezed his throat and shouted. "A newcomer is invited—"

"Wait, worship heaven and earth?" Taishang Laojun was extremely surprised, "Didn't they hold a banquet?"

"The banquet was held because of getting married, otherwise, who would spend such a big battle to invite you to dinner?" Ning Jing glanced at Taishang Laojun, who looked remorseful - he knew that he would kill the Jade Emperor if he knew it. Drag it!

Nezha threw Ao Cang to his side, Ao Cang still looked like a blue dragon, looking at Nezha pitifully.

Prime Minister Turtle shouted: "A bow to heaven and earth—"

Nezha kowtowed against Ao Cang's dragon head.

Prime Minister Gui shouted again: "Second obeisance to Gaotang—"

Nezha was about to kowtow to Ao Cang's head, but Li Jing stood up shaking his feet and said, "Wait a minute."

Li Yinshi grabbed Li Jing's sleeve, shook his head and said, "No."

"Hey~" Li Jing shook off Li Yinshi's hand and looked at Nezha: "Before you visit the hall, I have a few questions I want to ask you, and you must answer me seriously, otherwise I will not agree."

Nezha: "Tell me."

"I'm not asking you."

Nezha: "..."

"Wait, what do you mean?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea felt a thorn in his buttocks, which made him have the urge to stand up, and said to Li Jing, "It's all over, what else do you want to object to?"

Li Jing: "I just want to ask: Have you really thought about it?"

Ao Cang blinked his eyes and looked at Li Jing. Although Ao Cang's shape was always changing, his eyes were always so bright that people could see it at a glance.

Ao Cang stared at Li Jing for a long time, until Prime Minister Gui whispered: "Little prince, the auspicious time is coming." Ao Cang nodded slowly.

Li Jing waved his hand: "Okay, let's worship."

"Tsk, since this is the case, I also want to ask your son a question." The Dragon King of the East China Sea finally stood up and asked Nezha, "Are you really thinking about it?"

Nezha: "Well, I am sincere to Ao Cang."

"Then pay homage." The Dragon King of the East China Sea also waved his hand.

Li Jing was suddenly dissatisfied again: "My son said so sincerely, but your son didn't say a word."

"So what do you want now?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea blew his beard and stared. "Do you want to fight? Even though you won the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, I, Donghai, may not be afraid of you."

Seeing that the two fathers were about to fight, King Zhou hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "The two little guys are willing, and you don't disagree. What are you doing with this face? Today is a day of great joy, isn't it Lost the face of the younger generation."

Li Jing and the Dragon King of the East China Sea sat down without losing their arrogance.

Prime Minister Gui hurriedly read: "Second worship to the high hall—"

Nezha and Ao Cang kowtow to the six of them.

"Husband and wife bow to each other—sent to the bridal chamber—"

"Eh?" Ning Jing shouted: "I'm going to be sent to the bridal chamber so soon? Don't you want to come over to toast or something?" Not to mention that Xiaolong has no wedding dress and head covering, and even the basic banquet is exempted. Fa Kaisen, last night he thought of several ways to embarrass Nezha and Ao Cang, such as eating noodles together.

Yang Jian replied: "Nezha will come over to toast in a while, and Xiao Qiulong will naturally stay in the new house."

"Then if we hold a banquet, I have to do the same?" Ning Jing stared at Yang Jian with rounded eyes: "Do you dare to try this?"

"I won't let you stay by yourself." Yang Jian said helplessly.Ning Jing is no better than the little ball dragon, the most little ball dragon is running around without authorization, Ning Jing not only runs around by himself, but also runs around with other strange things, anyway, every time I don’t see him, even if it’s a In the blink of an eye, a dead dog can die.

Taishang Laojun covered his eyes, feeling that Yang Jian and Ning Jing were emitting light that made him want to look away.He thought it would be pure if he couldn't see it, but Ning Jing wanted to find him and asked: "Then Taishang Laojun is holding a banquet?"

"Banquet, what kind of banquet, why should I have a banquet?" Taishang Laojun exclaimed: "Are you crazy?"

Ning Jing blinked, "Could it be that the Jade Emperor didn't think about giving you a title? It's too much."

Taishang Laojun: "..." It seems to be you who is too much. If it weren't for you, a dead dog, how could his relationship with the Jade Emperor become like this? If it weren't for you, a dead dog, he and the Jade Emperor can still get along now It's a very normal chat and play, okay?

Ning Jing was still sighing for Taishang Laojun: "It's really worthless for you to follow the Jade Emperor and think about him everywhere. I decided to help you talk about it."

"Please..." Taishang Laojun just said two words, and a ball hit him in the face.

"Drink!" With a sound, the ball kicked Taishang Laojun's face twice, and then fell on the table. It was Ao Cang.

"There are many tables below that I don't know, so let's start here." Nezha came over with two glasses of wine. "Thank you for coming here today."

"Why are you being polite, anyway, when we hold a banquet later, you have to send something." Ning Jing raised an eyebrow at Ao Cang: "Don't you think it's troublesome not being able to drink like this?"

"No, I don't need to drink." Ao Cang blinked his eyes: "They want to lock me in the house, so I don't want it."

Ning Jing: "..." It turns out that Ao Cang has smuggled out again.

Ao Cang had a contemptuous expression on his face: "It's so tender to let little starfish come and see me."

Ning Jing: "..." Pinching your own little face, are you embarrassed to say that? "Forget it, these are nothing. The problem is that when Nezha comes to toast, he has to listen to a few requests from me."

Nezha: "...It's just a glass of wine, what kind of moth is there, Yang Jian, please take care of him."

Yang Jian picked up the wine glass: "Isn't it just a glass of wine, it's very simple, I only have one request."

Nezha: "..." Bronchitis is unreliable.

Ning Jing, an authentic smuggler, is very good at teasing newcomers. He would come here to eat noodles with a cup. Originally, Nezha thought that he would start toasting at this table first, and it would be resolved soon. Who knew that just dealing with Ning Jing would be difficult. After spending more than an hour, Nezha secretly decided that when Yang Jian held a banquet, he must win back a city.

After the toast was over, it was already dark, and Nezha finally took Ao Cang back to the room. Ao Cang's little ball was bouncing all the way, and when he arrived in the room, he asked Nezha, "Why don't you walk?"

Nezha smiled and said, "Why do you want to bend?"

"Isn't that how you walk when you drink too much?" Ao Cang twisted.

"Compared to this." Nezha carried Ao Cang to bed: "Don't you think it's difficult to do things with this appearance?"

"what?"

"Have you read all the volume that Ning Jing gave you?" Nezha said, "It's not easy for you to suppress me, is it?"

"That's right." Ao Cang turned around and turned into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He was pressed down by Nezha, twisted uncomfortably, and said, "Red bellyband, it's hard to move like this. Why are you so tired?" Won't you lie down?"

"Lie down." Nezha smiled, snapped his fingers, and the lights in the house went out.

Everyone came to Nezha and Ao Cang's room on a catwalk, and put their ears on the door.

"Why is there no sound?" Li Jing whispered.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea replied, "It's not yet time, is it?"

Ning Jing bit a piece of ham and listened carefully: "Why don't you bark, is there an enchantment?"

"No." Daji said: "I have already drawn the formation, and Nezha's barrier has been untied."

"It's too quiet." King Zhou worried, "They won't just sleep like this?"

"Sleeping like this?" Daji frowned, and was about to say a few words when she heard Ao Cang's scream—"My ass—!"

Everyone already knew what happened with only four words, Yang Jian said: "It seems that the ointment and the like really can't be too little, let's go to Tushita Palace again when we have time."

Ning Jing: "Quack quack."