The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

"No...it's not...."

"What did you dream about? Why did you cry after sleeping?" He vaguely noticed someone talking.

I opened my eyes suddenly: "Lang Qi?"

It's not the Crystal Palace in Xihai, but the small attic of an ordinary restaurant in Qinglong Town.The man in black was leaning against the window and lowering his head to tease the black cat in his arms.There was still a faint aroma of wine in the air.

I glared at Kong Ling in his arms: "I raised you for nothing on weekdays, but you let people into the house at will."

"I'm not a stranger. I heard that you were sick, and I came to visit with good intentions, but you are so indifferent, I am so chilled." Jin Jiu put down Kong Ling, stretched his waist, and took out a delicate bell from his bosom , hanging on the window sill.

"Break in through the window without the owner's permission, what's the difference from a flower picker!" I teased, "You're afraid that I'll be sick and have nowhere to buy wine on credit." He ran to the bronze mirror, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but gasp.

"What, you wake up and find yourself 20 years older?"

I ignored Jin Jiu, just looked in the mirror in disbelief, the scales on my face had disappeared.Although the poison of love has not completely faded, at least it has been relieved a lot.How did you retreat so quickly this time?Doubtful, I only heard Jinjiu say: "I still have something to do, let's go first. It seems that you are quite energetic. By the way, I bought a pot of wine on credit at Qinglian's."

"I knew it!" I turned my head angrily, but Jin Jiu had disappeared, only the bell he hung on the window was ringing.Don't think about it, he must have jumped out of the window like a gangster.Should have chosen a room by the sea!See how handsome he is after jumping off!Thinking about it, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, most of the poison of love has subsided, and he didn't notice it.

I met Jinjiu half a year ago, at the Xilongwang Temple.

At that time, I had just arrived in Qinglong Town, and since it happened to be my father's birthday, I couldn't congratulate him face to face, so I wanted to go to my father's temple to burn incense on earth.Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the Dragon King Temple, I saw that there was a mess there.

After inquiring, I found out that the wine offered by the Dragon King Temple has been stolen inexplicably recently, and now the person who stole the wine was finally caught.Because he helped eliminate demons in the village many times, everyone could do nothing to help him.Recently it was the Dragon King's birthday, so the wine offered was much better than usual, no, after being arrested, he drank the wine openly and aboveboard.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Whoever blocks me again. Hehe, I will let the ghost go to his house!"

"Don't, Master Jinjiu, this is the Dragon King's wine offering. You can't drink it, you can't drink it!" Everyone persuaded him one after another, but it made him quarrel even more vigorously.

Squeezing into the crowd, I saw a man in black sitting beside dozens of jars of wine, picked up a jar of wine and poured it on his face, most of which spilled on the ground.

Seeing that my father's wine offering was ruined, in a fit of rage, I pointed my fingers and scolded: "What a bold mortal, you are so godless, you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?!"

Hearing my scolding, he stood up with drunken eyes, and turned around staggeringly: "Who are you? Scourge? Not to mention the Dragon King of the West Sea, I have never drunk the tribute wine of any god." He looked up at me with a wicked smile, But he was stunned again, the wine jar slipped from his hands and shattered to the ground.He stared blankly thinking of me, and I hesitated to step back, but he caught up with me a few steps and hugged me into his arms: "I've been looking for you for a long time. It's been a long time."

"I heard from Master Jinjiu that it's because His Highness Huan looks like an old friend." Qinglian put the changed hot tea on the table and said.

Since the farce at the West Dragon King Temple, Jinjiu has been entangled with me, and ran to the wine shop every three days.

"Cut." I rested my chin on my hand and glanced at Kong Ling who was rolling in the sun: "Jijiu just smelled the scent of fine wine on me with his dog's nose, so he just found an excuse to buy wine on credit! It's a good thing Most of the poison has been cured, otherwise it will be bad for him to see my true self. Since he is a demon exorcising master, he will definitely be able to guess my true identity by then."

Qinglian covered her mouth and smiled slightly: "The bell that Master Jinjiu gave today is very beautiful."

I glanced at the window sill, and the golden bell was making a sound with the wind. For some reason, the sound always made people feel too bleak.