Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Although Nanzhi denied the father-daughter relationship with Xinglong, these enthusiastic bigwigs wanted to give Nanzhi a meeting gift one after another.

And it got involved in the matter of giving gifts, one was more expensive than the other, Nanzhi's arms were filled with all kinds of magic weapons, medicine pills, and spiritual fruits.

It made Nanzhi feel like receiving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, but none of these people were her elders.

Even Pei Fansheng had to do some face-saving work, even if he hated him to death.

Nanzhi said, "I don't want your things."

"It's okay, you take it, it's just a gadget to play with."

"Yes, yes, nothing precious."

"Given by the elders, it is irresistible."

They were full of smiles, looking at Nan Zhi kindly, but Pei Fansheng couldn't help but said: "Xianjun left in such a hurry, but are you dissatisfied with us?"

The faces of the others changed. They came to pay homage to Xianjun, and Xianjun left before saying a word. Aren't they dissatisfied with them?

Those who can come here with Pei Fansheng to pay homage to the Immortal Monarch are big bosses, strong men who are admired by others, and now they are left here, saying in their hearts that there is no dissatisfaction and anger, it is impossible.

Being aroused by Pei Fansheng to feel sulking and jealous in your heart, isn't it like becoming a fairy? Even if you become a fairy, can you offend so many people at the same time, can you beat so many people?

Pei Fansheng twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, ah, how strong can it be?
It is absurd that even a weak person like Jiaolong can become a fairy.

Nan Zhi looked at Pei Fansheng, she felt that Pei Fansheng looked like a smirking mouse spirit.

She said: "Second... Mr. Xinglong is not dissatisfied with you."

She looked at Pei Fansheng, "He is just dissatisfied with you. You beat him and robbed his home before, leaving him nowhere to go. You can only rise up and become a fairy."

Crowd: ...

For a while, there were so many slots and no mouths!
If you don't have a home, you can go to become a fairy, where is it so easy to become a fairy.

Everyone subconsciously stayed away from Pei Fansheng. If they got close to Pei Fansheng, would they be hated by Xianjun?

Pei Fansheng felt the subtle attitude of the people around him, and he was furious. He had never suffered such humiliation.

Pei Fansheng's face was convulsed, and he gritted his teeth unconsciously and said, "This is a misunderstanding."

If you hadn't captured Nishang, how could he have found Jiaolong's house.

As for Jiaolong...

Pei Fansheng is extremely remorseful now, if he knew this, he should have killed Jiaolong decisively, cut the weeds and rooted out the roots, so as not to leave any future troubles.

Even if it is now a fairy, it is still just a beast.

The thought of Tu Xian came to Pei Fansheng's mind. As soon as this thought arose, there was a dull thunder sounding in the clouds, as if to warn.

Pei Fansheng suddenly looked up at the sky. At this moment, Pei Fansheng, a big man, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Tiandao is so partial to that beast, he was warned just after thinking about it a little bit.

How can Pei Fansheng, who has always been the pride of heaven, bear it.

He gritted his teeth, his heart ached, and he tried hard to suppress the violence and shock in his heart.

That dragon has really become a fairy, a fairy recognized by heaven.

Being protected by the Dao of Heaven, how could he kill that Jiao? Unless he also became an immortal, the Dao of Heaven would not be biased in the battle between immortals.

But how to become a fairy?
Pei Fansheng was like a fly on the clear glass, but he couldn't find a way out.

Pei Fansheng's hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and he tried hard to control his trembling body in order to resist the urge to take this little beast away.

Hold back, hold back!

The atmosphere was stiff, and everyone had thousands of thoughts and considerations in their hearts. Someone broke the awkward atmosphere and asked Nanzhi, "Where did Lord Long go?"

Nanzhi took so many things, and she was very straightforward in answering people's questions. She said in a sweet voice: "He's gone to spread the rain, and he won't be back in a while. Do you want to wait?"

Crowd: ? ? ?
what?
Everyone looked at each other, looked at other people, everyone was confused, and asked inexplicably, "Why is he going to spread the rain?"

He went to spread the rain as a fairy, and he didn't sound too aggressive.

Nan Zhi nodded: "Yes, he's off to work."

The bosses present all looked in a trance, going to spread rain for mortals, he is a fairy!

Don't talk about immortals, it's just that the big bosses present, who have the time and thought to spread rain for mortals, either retreat and concentrate on improving their strength, or they are busy with major events in the cultivation world.

This fairy, how should I put it, is too down-to-earth.

What can they say, can only say: "Long Jun is really kindhearted, then we will wait here for the return of Long Jun."

Immortal cultivators never think that they are the same as ordinary people, only they have spiritual roots, and ordinary people and practitioners are two different species.

The dragon who became an immortal went to spread rain for ordinary people, it sounds like people specially feed ants.

full of absurdity.

But it is not their turn to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks after the immortals act.

A female monk relied on being a woman, full of femininity and motherhood, and said very gently to Nan Zhi: "Let me help you comb your hair in a beautiful bun."

Nanzhi is a child, he just grabs his hair when he combs it, it's messy, as for Hei Xiong and Xinglong, the two big guys never thought about combing their children's hair.

Nan Zhi has always had unattractive hair.

Hearing that someone wanted to comb his hair, Nan Zhi nodded immediately, "Okay, thank you sister."

elder sister?

The expressions of the people present were indescribable. She is a thousand-year-old woman, how can she be called an elder sister? Seeing that fierce woman accepting the title of elder sister calmly, she felt chills in her heart.

This fierce woman is pretending to be gentle and coaxing the child, she won't really make friends with this child, let's go with the fairy.

Liao!
I can comb my hair too!

But the dominatrix has already taken the lead, so she can't rush to comb the child's hair, they also want face.

But my heart is full of jealousy and annoyance, why didn't I think of using this method.

The female monk combed Nan Zhi with two delicate flower buds, with small bells wrapped around them, which would make a crisp ringing sound when she moved.

Nan Zhi couldn't help shaking her head, the bell jingled, she laughed, and said to the female monk, "Thank you sister."

The female monk smiled and was very gentle, "As long as you like it, how beautiful you are, how cute you are."

Nan Zhi looked at the female monk, "Sister, you look good too."

Nan Zhi was among this group of bigwigs, and he got a lot of good things. These monks always inquired about Xinglong from Nan Zhi intentionally or unintentionally.

Nan Zhi said that she knew it, but she didn't know it.

After all, these people did not get any useful news.

Pei Fansheng didn't say a word to Nan Zhi from the beginning to the end, but he didn't leave either.

He can't make Pei Fansheng please a little bastard like everyone else!