God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 99 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (21)

"What misunderstanding do you have that your opponent has no power to bind chickens?"

Qian Lai shook his head and sighed.

"Look, I've said so much, but you haven't listened to a single word. How can I be so pitiful when I meet you?"

Wen Zhu was speechless.

He said unnaturally: "Whoever meets who is pitiful..."

The previous experience gradually blurred, and Wen Zhu didn't want to recall it anymore, it wasn't a good memory anyway.Thinking of this, the depression in his heart gradually dissipated.

Sensing this change, Qian Lai's eyes flickered, and she almost jumped up.

Wen Zhu finally forgave her.

"Oh, we are all pitiful, let's go, let me take you to see this world."

...

Because there is a bone jade gate in this area, the small town at the foot of the mountain is extremely prosperous, especially the Lantern Festival.

Looking across the mountainside, it seems to see a long Milky Way flowing, with different brilliance, as bright as day.

Qian Lai led him into the crowd, the noise was endless, and the street lights were in full bloom.

She saw which one Wen Zhu's gaze stayed on for a while, pointed to it, and told him one by one.

"Did my brother have any yearning for the world?"

After shopping around, Qian Lai had a lot of things in her hands, she didn't buy any lanterns, she was only busy buying snacks and candies, and piled the things she couldn't take on Wen Zhu's body.

Wen Zhu's eyes seemed to be slightly moved, and he pursed his lower lip: "No."

He will never forget the suffering he suffered in the human world. Forgiving one person does not mean that he will forgive everyone.

Qian Lai was not in a hurry, she rolled her eyes with a smile, and took a bite of the sugar figurine. The light and shadow fell on her side, and she didn't know who was blinded by it.

Wen Zhu wiped the sugar stains on her lips for her.

Qian Lai was still smiling, at this time she didn't look like a god, but more like a person born and raised in the world.

She stared at Wen Zhu for a while, then tiptoed up and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

Then he turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Wen Zhu was slightly stunned for a moment, and still found that gorgeous figure in the bustling crowd, like a butterfly who is free to follow suit.

After chasing the little girl to the bridge, Qian Lai stopped suddenly and crashed into his arms.

She smiled and pointed to the water.

"Brother, look, the river of the Demon Race is not as beautiful as this one, is it?"

Wen Zhu looked at the past, the lanterns were put into the water one by one by people, and the light fell on the surface of the water. It was impossible to tell whether the lanterns melted into the water or the water grew the lanterns.

In order not to be recognized, his purple eyes turned into boundless blackness, reflected in his eyes at this time, full of day-like lanterns.

At the same time, the lantern is used as a carrier, and it is the expectation and hope of the people on the shore to send their thoughts to the distance.

They all have smiles on their faces, they are simple and unpretentious, and they are really trying to live a good life.

Wen Zhu seems to understand the term human world a little bit.

Bright and charming, the wind and the moon are boundless.

"It's pretty." Wen Zhu smiled lightly, agreeing with her words, "It's really pretty."

Qian Lai raised her eyebrows and was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye and hurriedly pulled him over.

"I remembered. Today, the brothers said that there are living gods telling fortunes at the foot of the mountain. Brother, let's do a fortune-telling!"

Wen Zhu was so pulled that he almost couldn't react, the two of them walked through the crowd, said a lot of "excuse me" and "excuse me", and finally stopped in front of that person.

"Master, do the math for the two of us, when will we have a child?"

Qian Lai never spoke thoughtlessly, and it was too late for Wen Zhu to stop her, so she twitched the corners of her lips and let her go.

have kids……

The man known as the Living Immortal was wearing a white Taoist robe, but he didn't hold any messy sails in his hands.

Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched more hate than Wen Zhu, and he couldn't help but cast a resentful glance at Qian Lai.

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