The Three Princesses of Nezha

Everything will be settled, and after about 300 years, the Yaozu will be established together.

Just when Di Jun had just returned to the Sun Palace, when he was about to discuss specific matters, his mind moved, and he felt something in his heart. After doing some calculations with Hetu Luoshu.

There is only one feeling, if I knew him earlier, I would just stay in Buzhou Mountain.

He just came back, and this turn around has to pass.

Dong Huangtai glanced at Di Jun, and then coughed lightly, "Why don't I go there by myself, brother, don't go for now, I should be able to handle it myself, it's okay."

"No, let's go there together. This thing doesn't just attract you and me. I'm afraid there are many people who want to share a piece of the pie, and..."

"That's not a treasure." Di Jun said in a deep voice.

I have to say that Buzhou Mountain is really a treasure land, Di Jun thought.

The true fire of the sun burns brightly and never stops.

The leaves on the hibiscus tree wither again, and the cycle repeats.

......

The sky is clear, the water is clear, and the white clouds are long. Looking up, you can see the steep and dark green mountains in the distance. The mountains are higher than the other mountains, layer upon layer, endlessly.

Leaning against the big rock by the stream, white mist rose from the boiling hot water in the pot.

Ling Zhuzi looked at the pot, and gradually lost his mind.

Not long ago, Ling Zhuzi bid farewell to Ao Bing, left the East China Sea with Hongyun, and set foot on the road of Buzhou Mountain.

Coming out of the East China Sea, the road was smooth and unimpeded. Most of the Dragon Clan gathered there. As for the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they could just ignore them.

In the East China Sea, Hong Yun really didn't want to stay any longer, it was his true nature to run away after dying. If Zulong hadn't suppressed Donghai Haiyan, he would have crawled out to eat people now.

Of course, Hong Yun wasn't afraid of him, if he was afraid he wouldn't be able to do these things.

Now, the way of heaven is touched, and the mind is touched, and this source, pinpointing it, comes from the treasure on Buzhou Mountain.

Lingzhu lowered her eyes, thinking about her "friend" at the bottom of the sea.

In fact, Ao Bing was a little surprised by this title, but he admitted it.

Ao Bing was sitting on the side, leaning on his chin, and his mind was wandering, his mind was full of the dazzling and heroic girl in the red dress.

At this point, the beating almost stopped.

Ao Guang's ability is considered good among the Dragon Clan, but it really has nothing to do with the aspect of overwhelming the heroes. If it is a wheel battle, he may not be able to handle it.

But at this moment, it is not a wheel battle, but someone to help him educate his dissatisfied people.

Still the same sentence, hit the service.

This time lasted quite a while.

One by one is so arrogant, it is the same now, but now this custom can be counted as the dragon clan since ancient times.

Unknowingly, among the Dragon Clan, the dust settled.

Those who are dissatisfied are now lying on their stomachs.

Ao Guang took out his long robe that was under the boulder, walked to Ao Bing, leaned down and said, "My son, what are you thinking about?"

Ao Bing raised his head, was lost in thought just now, and when he heard what he just said, he shook his head after reacting, "It's nothing."

"Oh——" Ao Guang nodded clearly, and the deliberately protracted tone obviously changed the meaning of the original words.

"Father, I"

Before Ao Bing finished speaking, I saw Ao Guang interrupted directly as if I understood, "If you fall in love with a dragon girl, tell father that father will make the decision for you. From now on, you can call father King."

Ao Guang patted Ao Bing on the shoulder, showing the old father's smile.

He is very relieved that his son has grown up, and today he also has a dragon girl he likes.

The eldest, the second, and the third, did not expect that it was the youngest son who had his favorite dragon girl first, and there are so many things in the world.

My son is really amazing, Ao Guang sighed in his heart.

"Father, I'm not interested in any dragon girl." Seeing Ao Guang's expression, Ao Bing couldn't help retorting.

Ao Guang looked at Ao Bing's expression, smiled and said, "If my son likes it, then go after it. My father didn't tell your grandfather back then. My father understands that it is best to let your dragon eggs go before you have dragon eggs." See you for my father, your favorite dragon girl will do." After saying that, Ao Bing looked at the group of men and women not far away, and all the dragon girls took a look twice, guessing in his heart which one was his daughter-in-law.

"Father, there really isn't one." And even if there was, then she is not a dragon girl.I don't know if I can see you again, Lingzhu...

Thinking of this, Ao Bing sighed softly, and his face gradually turned cold.

The whole thing is to change from a piece of warm jade to a cold jade exuding air-conditioning.

Seeing Ao Bing's face, he quickly retracted his gaze and coughed lightly, "Okay, okay, what is my son talking about."

"..." always feels perfunctory.

Forget it, think about it as you like.

Anyway, nothing happened.

......

At this moment, Haishan has been cooked, but it is far from enough.

Hongyun took out the lake salt from his sleeve, which was crystal clear like snow, sprinkled it into the soup, and it melted in an instant.

The fat and thin meat is gradually overcooked under the original boiling, and it looks like a red leopard, with five tails and one corner, which can be regarded as a common [chang] see [jian] [shi] species [cai].

Before, Hongyun went to the forest to pick a lucky one, and it was the one who was cooking in the pot now.

Clean up in one go.

He is not that big, compared to Chi Leopard, he is several times smaller. Of course, this is not fixed, but there is no difference between Yu Hongyun.

The fire is the true fire of Samadhi, which is used for cooking.

The pot is made of fine iron. Apart from this pot, Hongyun also has stone pots, copper pots, and jade pots. Hongyun has traveled to the prehistoric regions for so many years, and there are many other materials without these materials, but the skill points are all missing.

But Hong Yun didn't care, he was a cloud in the sky that turned into a spiritual form.

Do whatever you want, wanton and uninhibited, do your own way, move with the wind, erratic.

in other words--

Just feel comfortable.

It doesn't matter whether it should be or not.

According to Ling Zhuzi's statement, it is a salty fish through and through, a salted fish who doesn't care about the opinions of the outside world, and a salted fish who has no self-motivation.

Salted fish.

The one on Buzhou Mountain was not in a hurry anyway, but Hong Yun was not in a hurry.

After a while, the fragrance is overflowing.

Hongyun put away the fire, filled two bowls of thick soup, and sat beside the Lingzhu, watching Lingzhu wandering in the sky.

"Lingzhuzi, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking... umm... the Dragon Clan is so interesting!"

Hong Yun nodded and handed the bowl of thick soup to Ling Zhuzi, Ling Zhuzi took the pure white bowl, and Hong Yun immediately said, "I think that kid from the dragon clan is interesting, I think you really are for that kid, right?!"

Ling Zhuzi had just put a mouthful of soup into her mouth, before she swallowed it, she almost spit out when she heard Hong Yun's words, Ling Zhuzi immediately raised her head to look at Hong Yun.

I only heard Hong Yun continue to say, "Well—that kid, he's pretty good. Your taste in Lingzhu is not bad. It seems that the Dragon Clan doesn't intermarry very much nowadays, but it's okay."

"..."

Stop your brainstorming!

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The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 4 bottles of Taohuawu;