Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

Jin Zishu has already envisioned a lot of futures, all of which are the happy life of him and Xiao Jiangtong in the future. Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but smirk.

No matter who looked at it, they all smiled, which made his face look friendly for a while.

With the leadership of Linghua, Jin Zishu and the others were directly upgraded to honored guests, and were taken to the largest tree house.

Unlike other single-room houses, this house directly occupies four or five rooms, and it looks more majestic.

An old man walked out of the house, kindly invited Jin Zishu and the others to sit in, and made Linghua serve tea.

Jin Zishu has always been respected by others, and he will pay him back a foot. Since others are polite, he is also polite. It seems that there are several guests.

The old man asked politely, "Where did the guests come from? This old man has lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time he sees a guest coming to his door. It's a bit strange."

Jin Zishu took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt a strong spiritual energy explode in his throat, and then the sweet fragrance filled his mouth.It was full of aura, but the taste was not to his liking. He tasted it and put it on the wooden table.

At this time, a small snake emerged from his cuff, and rushed to the cup like a sharp arrow, resting its head on the mouth of the cup. After Jin Zishu lifted it up, he found that the water cup had bottomed out.

This greedy snake!

Jin Zishu stuffed the little snake into his sleeve as if nothing had happened, pretending nothing happened.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the old man laughed dryly, "The guest's pet seems to be very spiritual."

Jin Zishu smiled dryly, "It's quite edible."

The little snake's tail twitched Jin Zishu's wrist lightly, obviously it is very easy to raise, and it doesn't eat much, so just eat some spiritual fruits and spiritual things.

Of course, others don't know about its idea, otherwise it will definitely be sprayed to death with saliva.

You must know that monks need all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth to cultivate, and they often don't have enough for themselves to eat, how many of them are used for pets?

That is to say, people like Jin Zishu and Jiang Tong don't pay much attention to these things. For them, Lingguo is only used to taste, but they are all cheap, this glutton.

Being raised with such good food and drink, this snake has even abandoned its favorite Pomo, and often hangs on Jin Zishu, waiting to be fed.

Jin Zishu was also happy to see that he was no longer pestering his family Jiang Tong. When he had the spiritual fruit, he gave it to him. Finally, he matured this little guy and developed his courage. He dared to climb up to Jin Zi The book is grabbing something to eat.

Jin Zishu's tea was eaten by the little snake, and the old man signaled Linghua to pour him another cup.

Just as Jin Zishu was about to say no, Little Red had already slipped out of his sleeve, put the tray next to the teacup, and stretched out a snake letter to wait for the tea to be poured.

Jiang Tong couldn't stand it anymore, jumped onto the table, kicked the little snake, and then the little snake got up on the ground aggrieved.

The old man seemed to see Jiang Tong just now, his eyes were very surprised, "This is..."

Jin Zishu answered almost subconsciously, "My wife!"

Old man: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The old man said slowly, "It's such a miraculous spirit technique that it can create a body that fits so well with the primordial spirit."

Jin Zishu thought that the old man, like everyone else, regarded his A Tong as some strange creature, but after hearing what he said, he realized that he was thinking too much.

After touching his little Atong, Jin Zishu's expression softened, "Well, you did a good job." Although he was tricked by the old man, Jiang Tong was still by his side, and Jin Zishu was undoubtedly grateful of.

The old man was a little puzzled, "But...you can reshape your physical body, so why stay in such a body? From my observation, this little friend's spirit body should not look like this. Could it be that this body can still be used at will? "

As soon as these words came out, several people present were stunned.

Jin Zishu almost knocked over the tea cup he was playing with, and Xiao Jiangtong, who was about to climb on top of him, also stopped. Even the siblings who had been cautious since entering this place raised their heads in surprise.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the old man touched his chin, "Don't you guys know about this?"

Jin Zishu shook his head, his already dark eyes darkened for no reason.

But Jiang Tong was very happy. He sat cross-legged on the table in front of the old man, with a clear and pleasant voice, "I wonder what the old man can do?"

The old man looked at Jin Zishu, then at Jiang Tong, feeling like he had said something wrong.He shook his head and changed the subject.

The old man had an indifferent attitude, but Jiang Tong began to lose his mind.

In the house arranged by the Lingzu, Jin Zishu poked the wandering doll, and the doll fell over when he poked it, and simply lay down on the table, still staring at the roof in a daze.

Jin Zishu looked at him, pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, but there seemed to be a smile in his voice, "What are you doing? Do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Tong finally came back to his senses, turned over on the table, and changed into a cross-legged posture. Unlike the seriousness in front of the elders of the Spirit Race, his current posture is casual and relaxed, obviously irritating to the people in front of him. With absolute trust.

Jiang Tong's small face was full of worry and distress, but more of it was full of expectation, "Zi Shu, do you think that person lied to us?"

Jin Zishu looked at his shining expression, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He didn't want Jiang Tong to get bigger, he thought his A Tong was so good, he couldn't do without him, and he could only rely on him.Such a small one belongs to him alone, no one can take it away, and no one will covet him.

Belongs to him alone, A Tong.

But if Jiang Tong returns to normal, he will be the Pomo Sword Master, resolute, powerful, and admired by thousands of people... There will be countless people's eyes on him.

Will Jiang Tong like that still belong to him?

Jin Zishu was panicked, and even had the urge to rush over and kill the old man.

But Jiang Tong was looking at him, her eyes were bright and full of absolute trust and concern for him.

So some words blurted out and became: "Just ask him if he doesn't."

When Jiang Tong heard it, he was also happy, with a smile on his face, "Yes, I think so too! These people are like this. If they want to negotiate conditions, they like to say half and leave half to make people anxious. It doesn't matter. I know what conditions he wants to talk about." As he spoke, his expression became worried.

"That's right, these people are too dishonest." Jin Zishu also laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

If it was a normal day, Jiang Tong would probably have discovered it, but today he heard that he could change back, so he was a little too excited, and on weekdays, Jin Zishu also behaved as if he had no worries, so he didn't pay attention for a while Under Jin Zishu's smile, his mood became more and more gloomy.