Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

"Master, if you have anything to say, Master, Daji will definitely do it!" Daji acted like a baby in Jia She's arms.

"Daji is much stronger than some narrow-minded people." Daji took the opportunity to put eye drops on Wuming.

Wuming, who was buying roast chicken outside, sneezed, "Boss, give me two roast chickens for a while."

"Isn't it enough to eat two chickens? This time, I'll let you eat as much as you can!" Wuming thought secretly.

"This guest officer, if you bake it for a while, it will get mushy."

"I just like to eat sticky food." Wuming said, "The sticky food is bitter!"

Treasurer...

Bailiju.

Jia Amnesty looked helplessly at Daji, a 300-year-old fox, how could he still be like a child with a yellow mouth, and be so at odds with Wuming, and so was Wuming, how could he be as familiar as a pet?

I don't know what will happen to Wuming if he knows that the one fighting with him is a century-old fox.

In order to keep a low profile, Daji only speaks in front of Jia She, and only Jia She knows that Daji is a vixen. In the eyes of others, Daji is just an ordinary dog, including Wuming.

Just because Daji ate Wuming's chicken leg and Wuming grabbed Daji's baby tail, the grievances between the two began.

Seemingly trivial, in the eyes of the two of them, it was a big deal.

Wuming Hushi must have been hungry in the mountains. He hates others to steal his food. No one can do it except Jia She, let alone a dog!

And Daji's most precious thing is his own tail, which is not just as simple as a tail, except for the little woodcutter and Jia She, no one can touch it!

Ignoring the two childish ghosts, Jia Shelai has something serious to discuss with Daji.

"Besides the fox demon, can you recognize other fairies?" Jia She asked.

"Master, have you met a monster again?" Daji blinked with curiosity.

His master is really good at provoking monsters, can't it be...

Daji leaned forward suddenly, sniffing Jia She frantically, from head to toe, sniffing Jia She a little itchy.

"Daji, what are you doing?" The creaked Jia She threw Daji out in a parabola, launching on his own terms.

After a few 360-degree rolls, he landed perfectly, and then ran in front of Jia She with short legs, raised his head, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

"Master, do you know who the Master of the Great Sage is?" Daji said mysteriously.

"Are you talking about the eminent monk who learned Buddhist scriptures from the West?" Jia Amnesty didn't know why Da Ji suddenly mentioned Tang Seng.

This line of thinking is a bit confusing.

Daji's eyes sparkled, "Yes, yes, the legendary Master Xuanzang!"

After saying this, Daji jumped on Jia She's shoulder, "Master, do you believe in reincarnation?"

Listening to the two sentences in succession, Jia Amnesty finally understood. He took a few glances and realized that he was the reincarnation of Tang Seng?

#brain hole really big#

"Do you listen too much to the books?" Jia She patted Daji's head, "If I were really an eminent monk, wouldn't you have been beaten to death by the great sage?"

Don't look at Sun Wukong's stubborn mouth, he is quite protective of Tang Seng, whenever a monster approaches, he will be beaten to death with a stick.

"That's right." Daji thought for a while, and felt that what Jia She said made sense, and he really thought too much.

"Master, why did you just ask Daji if he recognized a monster?" Daji asked Jia She.

"I just feel that the person is a bit strange, and I want you to go and have a look." Jia She said.

Since he joined the fairy red envelope group and received this 300-year-old fox, Jia Shen's world view has changed a lot. When encountering strange things, the first thing he suspects is whether the other party has changed from a fairy.

"No problem." Daji assured him, "Although I can't tell exactly what spirits they are, Daji can still tell if they are human."

"However, master, you must put me on that person's body, so that I can distinguish more accurately." Daji said, there is no way, it has not yet reached the level of sniffing monsters in the distance.

"Then you can go to school with me tomorrow." Jia She said.

As long as Da Ji can see it, he can also be a little defensive.

"Okay, okay." Daji wagged his tail. Ever since he became a dog, wagging his tail has become more convenient.

"But, Daji, can you be invisible?" Jia She asked, he couldn't take a dog to school.

Daji shook his head, "I don't have enough mana to be invisible."

"Can it be turned into a dead thing?" Jia She asked, the so-called dead thing Jia She wanted to turn Daji into a brush, paper or something like that.

"Dead thing, that's totally fine." Daji gave Jia She a confident look.

In the blink of an eye, Daji turned into a corpse.

Jia Amnesty...

"Can you become a book..." Jia Shen asked directly. He found that sometimes he and Daji really couldn't communicate. Just stupid?

"Master, you should have said it earlier." Daji turned into a book.

Jia She looked at Da Ji who had turned into a book on the ground, and heaved a long sigh. Jia She bent over to pick up "Da Ji" and stopped suddenly.

Ha ha……

Jia Amnesty really wanted to tear up the book at this time.

"Daji." Jia She's voice was particularly tired.

"I'm on the ground, master." Daji replied immediately.

"What book did you change?" Jia She asked.

"Jin Ping Mei." Daji said very directly. As a competent vixen, this is a compulsory textbook, which can unlock many things. Daji thought about trying it with the little woodcutter in the future.

"You! Here! Me! Change! Into! Ordinary! Common! Book!" Jia Amnesty was really going to die of anger from Daji.

He took this book with him to school, and he was sure he wouldn't be kicked out by his husband! !

Daji was taken aback by Jia She, and quickly turned into a serious book.

Jia She helped his forehead, he really wanted to ask Da, are you sure it's a fox?

At this time, Wuming came back, "My lord, I bought a roast chicken and came back."

"Come in." Jia She said casually, Daji hadn't had time to transform back into a dog yet.

Boom... His chicken legs.

"Pig dog, where did pig dog go?" Wuming started looking for Da Ji as soon as he entered the door.

#Attentive Abnormal#

"Maybe I went out to play with the bitch, don't worry about it, it will come back after playing enough." Jia She said, Daji will go to school with Jia She tomorrow, and Jia She just gave Daji an excuse to disappear.

"Ah?" Wuming's eyes widened, "Then, this roast chicken..."

Wuming held two roast chickens that were about to be roasted into charcoal blocks and didn't know what to do.

"Eat Wuming, it's time to grow your body." Jia She has a fatherly smile on his face. Although he is about the same age as Wuming, according to the age of two lifetimes, Wuming can be Jia She's grandson.

Wuming likes roast chicken the most, which is unexpectedly consistent with Daji.

"I have to go to school tomorrow, so I'll take a rest first, Wuming, you eat slowly." Jia Amnesty said to Wuming.

"Okay, son." There was a very "happy" smile on Wuming's face, it was his son who cared about him, and he should be very happy, um, very touched.

Jia Amnesty went to rest in the room, and Wuming was alone outside.

Opening the burnt roast chicken, Wuming frowned, as if he understood a sentence.

#Self-inflicted can't live#

The next day, after Jia She packed up, he went to Yidu Academy on time, and Da Ji stayed in Jia She's schoolbag obediently.

Today is formal teaching.

Master Chang arrived on time, and seemed to have adjusted his condition.

When meeting Jia She at the door, Master Chang took a special look at Jia She's hand, "How is She'er's injury?"

"Don't worry sir, it's all right now." Jia Amnesty bowed to Master Chang, Master Chang didn't accept it.

"Be more careful today." Master Chang said this to Jia She, and he was also saying it to himself.

Now Master Chang has no idea who is trying to harm him.

Jia Amnesty nodded, "Thank you sir."

After yesterday's incident, the relationship between the two has become much closer, which is really unexpected.

After entering the school, almost half of the students in the school have arrived. In ancient times, there were no rows of seats. According to the order of arrival, whoever sat first would sit there.

Of course, the master also has the right to adjust the seats for the students.

Most people chose to sit in the front, and there were only a few seats left in the front, and no one sat in the back.

Jia Amnesty didn't choose, and sat in a random seat, not the front row.

Jia Amnesty sat down on the front foot, and Kang Ningxi came on the back foot. Today, her complexion is not very good-looking, and the clothes she wears are thicker than yesterday.

As expected by Jia Amnesty, Kang Ningxi did not choose to sit in the front, but sat in the seat closest to him.

The approach is too obvious.

Jia Amnesty really didn't understand why Kang Ningxi suddenly targeted him.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

After what happened yesterday, Xuefu moved all the dangerous things out of the school in order to prevent the same thing from happening again. If something happened, it would be really evil.

In fact, Xuefu was superfluous, it caused such a big commotion yesterday, Kang Ningxi learned a lesson, now she dare not act rashly.

After a peaceful class, it's time for a break.

Jia Amnesty didn't go to the toilet, but quietly wrote calligraphy in his seat, he was waiting for someone to strike up a conversation with him.

But something went against his expectations, and Kang Ningxi didn't know what was going on, so he ignored Jia Amnesty at all.

Jia Amnesty is a little helpless, why do you say that when you should talk to him, you don't talk to him?

Forget it, Jia Amnesty can't wait, he wants to take the initiative.

Putting the books on the table, Jia She got up and pretended to go to the bathroom.

"Ouch." As soon as he got up, Jia She let out a ouch, and then he pushed the table forward, the table shook, but the books on the table fell to the ground.

Jia Amnesty was injured yesterday, and it is understandable that his legs and feet are not flexible.

Jia She bent down as if he wanted to pick up the book, and when he was about to squat, Jia She had a painful expression on his face.

At this time, even a stranger should help, not to mention the book is still at my feet.

Kang Ningxi frowned, hesitated for a while, and bent down to help Jia Amnesty pick up the book.

Seeing Kang Ningxi's action, Jia Amnesty was relieved, he quickly picked up those normal books, which increased the chance of Kang Ningxi picking up "Da Ji".

Jia Amnesty said silently in his heart, pick it up, pick it up!

After picking up two insignificant books, Kang Ningxi finally reached out to Da Ji.