[Comprehensive] Start steaming buns today

When Yang Jian saw his wife, Yang Jian had a lot to say, the most important of which was to apologize to his wife. Even if his wife got younger, he couldn't change this!

If he hadn't lost his temper with his wife for no reason and left the house alone, Cun Xin wouldn't have suffered such a big crime, everything was his fault.

Yang Jian's fault of always blaming himself for everything came out again. He hugged the soft little body in his arms and rubbed it lowly, "Cun Xin, I'm sorry, it's all Yang Jian's fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The man was low and soft A voice of apology came, and the little pink dragon, buried in the man's arms, trembled and bit down on it.

"You also know that you are sorry for me, Yang Jian, you bastard!"

The apologetic Yang Tianshen lowered his head and looked at the little pink dragon hanging on his arm silently holding his forehead. He really felt sorry for Cun Xin, but looking at the little pink dragon hanging on his arm, why did he want to beat someone up so much? Woolen cloth.

"Cun Xin, Yang Jian has been looking for it for a long time, shall we go back?" One day in the sky and one year in the ground, not to mention this chaotic and prehistoric land, it is clear that time and years are not counted.

I don't know when I can go back if I stay any longer.

At this moment, Yang Jian is very glad that he and Ao Cunxin got married again here. If it weren't for the traction of the couple's red line, whether he could find Cunxin or not.But when he found it, Yang Jian saw his wife flying towards another boy's embrace. At that moment, Yang Jian thought of a very serious problem when he flew out.

Is he old?

Then he thought that his wife was hundreds of years older than him, and his wife was older than him, so Yang Tianshen, who was holding his lovely wife, was relieved again.Zuo Bu Cun Xin is hundreds of years older than him, so he doesn't have to worry about being abandoned by his wife!

As soon as Yang Jian's words came out of his mouth, Ao Cunxin hadn't reacted yet, so Sijiu spoke first.

In his own territory, Yang Jian came as soon as he came, and left as soon as he left. It would be too much to want to take something out of him without saying hello to his master!

Sijiu slowly came down from the top, with his hands behind his back in a lake-blue dress, he moved without wind, Ao Cunxin teeth were still clinging to Yang Jian's arm, and he stared at Sijiu with wide eyes: When did this little kid change clothes? good-looking.

"Where does this fellow Taoist want to take Master's pet?" The young man stood in front of Yang Jian with a wooden face. After a long silence, he silently put his toes on the mat and found that he was still a bit shorter.The corner of his mouth twitched and he recited the mantra silently to blow himself up, the little boy opened his mouth, and looked at Ao Cunxin with hatred.

pet? !

Yang Jian's eyes sharpened, and the long-spear in his hand didn't hold on and changed back to its original appearance - the jade ax in Taoshan, "Yang Jian doesn't know when Yang Jian's wife became Your Excellency's." A pet?!"

After emphasizing the four words "wife, pet", Yang Jian quickly stepped back a few steps and stood still holding Ao Cunxin. He looked at the young man and suddenly withdrew his gaze, "I don't know why you are here? Yang's wife is... "

"Your own wife, do you ask the grandfather?" The teenager's long hair before the bullet, first rubbing, finally found that it was blown with his eyes, and his breath was as good as ever. "As for why the grandfather is here ... Can you manage it?!"

"Yang Jian is confused." Yang Jian's silver eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the boy with some doubts and uncertainties, "It's really helpless for Yang to go to the place of Taoist friends, because Yang's wife is here Please make it easier for you, fellow Taoist.”

The young man looked young, but his whole body gave him a sense of fear. Yang Jian tensed up while holding the pink dragon in his arms.

It's fine if he's alone, but now that his wife is soft and weak in his arms, Yang Jian's arms around his wife are trembling slightly, but his eyes are extremely calm.

Sijiu floated in the air and stared at him with a wooden face: "Yang Jian, do you mean to be sorry?"

Yang Jian froze slightly, then softened again, Zuo was just a typewriter, is Yang Jian the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Yang Jian who is mentally prepared is ready to fight, and the person on the opposite side just doesn't move!

If it was normal, Yang Jian wouldn't be so nervous. In the Three Realms, except for the emperor and the four dragon kings on the seat, there are not many people who can fight with him in the three worlds.But this place is obviously not within the Three Realms, nor is it a map of mountains, rivers and lands. Yang Jian is not sure that he can safely evacuate from the young man's hands if he wants to do something.

However, the young man didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, he stared at Ao Cunxin who had let go of her husband's hand, and there was a feeling of hatred for iron in his eyes: "You elm head, go if you want to go! "

Don't come back crying and beg me then!snort!

The young man raised his nose proudly, unexpectedly, the man turned around and left while holding Ao Cunxin in his arms, who had turned his head little by little. The young man was so angry that he stomped his feet and snorted coldly: "Ao Cunxin, you go away!" , don’t come back crying and beg your master after you’re gone!”

Of course, Ao Cunxin didn't think that she would come back crying one day to beg Sijiu, so she lay peacefully in her husband's arms, ignoring Sijiu's jumping feet behind her.

Yang Jian was very surprised why he still looked like he was going to kill someone before, and the murderous aura was almost condensed, but he let him and Cun Xin leave so calmly.

But he really wasn't sure that he would go out with Cun Xin safely under the young man's command, not to mention that there was a more dangerous picture of Shanhe Sheji outside. After Yang Jian got the young man's words, he turned his head and walked away without stopping!

Just kidding, if the young man regrets it, it is still a question of how he can bring Cun Xin back. If he can't fight this young man, he can save his strength and deal with Shanhe Sheji Tu.After being forcibly suppressed by himself, this guy has been churning all the time. He suffered a lot when he came in before, so if he goes out now, he might not be able to do anything.

As a result, nothing appeared after going out in a calm and peaceful way. Yang Jian still thought it was amazing until he got out of the picture of Shanhe Sheji.

And yet that is the truth.

"Master, this is Cun Xin." The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched and threw the little pink dragon out of his arms. The real Yuding coaxed Yang Qingyu to sleep when Yang Jian entered the Shanhe Sheji map and came to protect the dharma together.

Seeing the little pink dragon in his apprentice's arms at this moment, Immortal Yuding dropped the brush from his hands in excitement!

Ao San knelt down to pick up the pen for him, Master Yu Ding stuck it in his head without looking at it, his eyes fixed on Yang Jian's arms and stopped moving: "Teacher, this is... the disciple's daughter-in-law? !" This is to tease his old man, don't think that other people's old eyes can't see clearly, this child is at most dozens of years old, how could he be his disciple's daughter-in-law? !

Didn't you see that child can't even transform into a human form!

Yes, even after drinking a lot of innate water, Ao Cunxin lost a little bit in the competition with Miss Ao San, and failed to change into a human form, so now she still looks like a pink dragon, and it is still a shrunken version.

"Reverend Yuding, it's me!" Ao Cunxin was originally huddled in her husband's arms and was embarrassed to come out, but now she twisted her neck when she heard what Reverend Yuding said, and pointed the faucet at him generously.

When I turned my head, I saw not only the real Yuding, but also the woman who had seen a flash in Qingpolin before, "Hey, you look like me?" Feeling the inexplicable closeness deep in the soul, he opened his mouth as if inadvertently.

"Hello, my name is Ao San." Ao San stepped forward generously, smiling slightly as he watched the fan dragon directing and acting, "It's our first time meeting, hello~"

Even if I know that the pink dragon in front of me is my small self, but looking at the pink and tender color with the arrogant little eyes, it is really cute and can't be cuter!Ao San felt that his girlish heart was about to be turned over by him, so he stepped forward to hug the other self and rubbed it: "Ah, I'm really sorry for taking your body, please don't mind. "

"Master Yuding and I are trying to figure out a way, and you will be able to return to your own body soon." In order not to be seen that he was eating his own tofu, Ao San kept talking while rubbing his lips.

The master Yuding she was talking about spread his hands and avoided Ao Cunxin's resentful eyes: the apprentice's daughter-in-law turned into a dragon looks cute, and the other apprentice's daughter-in-law who is rubbing against him is also cute!

Yang Jian stood aside and looked at the two pink figures hugging each other affectionately, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart.

Regardless of whether this matter is right or wrong, since Ao Cunxin is back, this body must be returned to Ao Cunxin. When the weak water was difficult, she stayed in the weak water for a long time for the sake of others, and later for Yang Jian's death. The topographical map has been drilling in weak water for more than three months, and the body has long been exhausted.

It hasn't been well-raised yet, and it suffers from the filth again.

Not to mention the body, even Yuanshen suffered serious injuries later on, so being away from the body for a long time was not a good thing for Ao Cunxin, which is why Sijiu released Ao Cunxin so easily.

"Thank you." This matter is related to his own life, so Ao Cunxin naturally won't be hypocritical, and nodded immediately, stretching his neck long to avoid Ao San's passionate baptism, "You said your name is Ao San?"

Ao San, this name Ao Cunxin has heard since she was a child, until the moment before she met Yang Jian, her parents were still whispering this person's name in her ears, the other self inside her body has never appeared since she was born of that soul.

Ao Cunxin looked at the woman in front of her who looked like her, and turned her eyes around to see her husband's undisguised tenderness. The third princess of Xihai, who had always been a little careless, lowered her eyelashes.

Some things, let her be confused, after all, life is a mess.