Chongxiao Holy Land
When Fang Mingjing returned from his vacation in Gensokyo, he immediately wanted to do something.
Gu Yunjing…
In the few days when the little saint was not in the Holy Land, that guy must have survived, right?
If that’s the case, then just go and beat him again!
Fang Mingjing’s idea is very bad.
Regarding the existence of Gu Yunjing, his heart is full of ill feelings, and he must be dealt with, but killing him directly seems to be a bit cheap.
Therefore, Fang Mingjing regarded each other as a recreational toy.
If it’s all right, just pack up and wait for himCome over, give him another meal–
However, it is a pity that the little holy son has not yet started to take action when he hears that Gu Yunjing has left the Holy Land of Chongxiao.
“Hey, why?”
Seeing his unhappy and incomprehensible look, Gu Shiyun really didn’t know what to do.
Gu Yunjing’s departure from Chongxiao Holy Land is almost inevitable.
Because he can no longer get along in the Holy Land now.
Previously, relying on the monster with the bloodline of the divine beast, Gu Yunjing’s performance could be described as domineering and arrogant, so there are not many people he offended, but now he fell from the clouds fiercely, those offended by him. How can people who have passed away give up the opportunity to beat the underdog?
There were even quite a few disciples who, although they were not filthy with him, maybe they wanted to please the little saint, so they chose to go to hell.
That’s why Gu Yunjing has had a very difficult time in the Chongxiao Holy Land recently – if his performance was better that day, if the nine elders felt that he was still a little rescued, he would not have ended up in this field today.
It’s a pity that his path has narrowed.
“So why did Jing’er attack his monster?”
The matter of Gu Yunjing’s monster being caught by the little saint to be barbecued has been rumored in the Holy Land for several days, but Gu Shiyun only suddenly found out about it yesterday.
Fang Mingjing did not answer the question immediately after hearing the question. He pursed his lips, glanced at Gu Shiyun cautiously, then lowered his head and muttered, “…Auntie is blaming me?”
After all, Gu Yunjing is her nephew after all.
Seeing his appearance, Gu Shiyun was taken aback for a moment, then her heart tightened slightly, and she quickly said warmly:
“No, auntie can’t possibly blame Jing’er…”
“And it’s not only my aunt who doesn’t, but your grandmother didn’t even take it to heart, so Jing’er is not allowed to think about it… you know?”
Fang Mingjing went to Gensokyo for a total of four days this time – just after he roasted Gu Yunjing’s monster, and in the eyes of the beautiful woman, Jing’er secretly found a place because she was worried that she would blame him. hide.
Thinking of this, the beautiful woman’s heart tightened all of a sudden, her nose was slightly sour, and she couldn’t help coaxing him softly.
“Ugh… don’t you blame me at all?”
“How could Auntie be willing?”
Gu Shiyun embraced him in her arms, her fair and delicate chin gently pressed against his forehead, and her voice was gentle with endless love: “Jing’er is a well-behaved child, but she’s just a little naughty sometimes… so don’t care. Whatever you do will be forgiven.”
“Um.”
The beautiful woman’s voice was so gentle that Fang Mingjing’s response turned into a coquettish nasal voice.
He quickly regained his lovely smile.
“…I just hate him.”
In his aunt’s arms, Fang Mingjing said so.
The beautiful woman smiled. Although she did not agree, her dignified eyes were still full of tender affection.
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She was intimate with the little holy son for a long time.
“Does Jing’er remember what I said about going out to play last time?” Gu Shiyun said with a smile.
“I remember.” Fang Mingjing nodded, and then there was anticipation on his face, “How long until we can go?”
“If the mirror wants to, it can be done tomorrow.”
“Oh!”
“But before that, Jing’er should inform you about your master and your master first.”
“I know~”
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Under Gu Shiyun’s gaze, Fang Mingjing’s face was full of interest, and he was looking forward to leaving the Holy Land to play.
The beautiful woman was full of smiles.
In fact, she originally thought that it would be more interesting to go out and play when the autumn colors were darker, but since Jinger can’t wait, it’s better to go earlier.
The Little Holy Son’s going out is actually a very important thing for Chongxiao Holy Land.
After all, he was too young.
Even if the cultivation level is sufficient, it still makes people feel uncomfortable, so the defense in the bright place can be used, but in the dark place, it is not sloppy no matter what.
So, before setting off, Fang Mingjing had to say something to Jiang Jiuge, the Holy Master, and the second elder, Yu Qingyue, who prefers to take care of the little Holy Son.
but,
“what’s wrong?”
Seeing that he suddenly turned back a few seconds after going down, and that he was stuck in her arms all of a sudden, Gu Shiyun smiled and couldn’t help but be curious.
Then the little saint’s voice came over in a muffled voice:
“I’m hungry, I have to eat milk first.”
……
I’m so sleepy, I’ve been dozing off all the time. I really don’t have many words to write in this chapter, Wan.

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