Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 34 Always Treating You Like This, Okay? (1)
Jimo moved his hands away from her little ears, gently stroking her delicate eyebrows, and then looked at those eyes that were still sparkling but out of focus. The next time he let her go, she would raise her big amber eyes, filled with tears, and look at him silently.

He has never been a soft-hearted person, but seeing those eyes, he didn't let her go and let her lean on his palm.At that time, it was not uncommon to place it elsewhere or give it to other people to take care of. However, I am very used to the soft touch of my hands, and I also like to be relied on with all my heart.

She stayed quietly in his hands, didn't say much, just looked at him. More than 300 years, neither long nor short, just enough for one thing to live deeply in my heart.

Yue'er saw that Jimo Li didn't answer her, but only caressed her eyebrows, she was a little worried: "I'm blind, will you let me follow you in the future?" She was always afraid that Jimo Li would stop because of something wrong with her. To drive her away, in her mind, she was always the one who relied on Jimoli.

Jimo Li frowned slightly: "I said, you will always be by my side." You can only be by my side.He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Yue'er: "You just can't see it temporarily, during this time, use my eyes to see the world for you."

Yue'er nodded obediently, and asked nonchalantly, "Where's Xiao Mu?"

Jimo Li's eyes turned cold: "What did you ask him for?"

Of course, Yue'er couldn't see Jimoli's expression: "I want to eat." It has been dozens of days since she was robbed that day, and she hasn't eaten snacks for a long time.

Jimoli thought for a while, got up with Yueer in his arms, and instantly flew to a hot spring deep in the green hills. After closing his vision, he undressed Yueer and let her go into the water to freshen up. Although Jimoli is a god, But they seldom use cleansing techniques, and usually take a bath, this habit has also been transmitted to Yue'er.

When Yue'er was a little tiger, it was basically Jimoli who cleaned her body, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with this, she obediently stayed in the hot spring to enjoy it for more than half an hour, and then was pulled up by Jimoli, Putting on the cloud brocade clothes, he flew back to the wooden house where Qiming placed Yue'er.Just now he opened his mouth and called Ke Muqing, who had been waiting outside the door, to come in.

Ke Muqing entered the room, and saluted to his master whom he hadn't seen for dozens of days. After seeing Yue'er looking into his big eyes, he knew what was wrong with Yue'er's eyes.With a sore heart, he forced a smile and said, "Master, I brought back many good things this time."

Yue'er smiled sweetly, very satisfied with Ke Muqing's performance, stretched out her little hand: "Xiaomu will never disappoint my expectations."

Ke Muqing took out his Qiankun bag, took out all the delicious and interesting things collected in the past dozens of days, and floated in Yue'er's little hand.When he touched the stack of short story books and beautiful calligraphy and paintings that he took painstakingly, he hesitated and closed the Qiankun bag.

Yue'er touched all these delicious and interesting things one by one with her small hands, raised her head and asked in doubt: "Why are there no short story books?" She remembered that every time Xiaomu was sent to collect good things, she would bring a lot of short story books for her to read.

Ke Muqing smiled helplessly: "Master, fairy tales are precious, but I didn't bring them back when I went out this time."

Yue'er lost her smile, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, she raised her head and asked Ke Muqing: "Am I too poor?" Jimoli paused playing with her little ear. She had asked him this question before, why did she ask Ke Muqing now? "What does Yue'er want? I'll give it to you."

Yue'er shook her head, and before Ke Muqing could answer, she resolutely said: "I've decided, I want to become the richest man in the Six Realms." Two drops of sweat dripped from Ke Muqing's forehead instantly, expressing that the master is very stupid and naive.

Yue'er didn't care so much, so she told Ke Muqing: "From now on, you will be the chief manager of my treasury." Her tone was so firm that it made people think that she was the richest man in the six worlds now.

Ke Muqing smiled and said: "Your subordinate obeys orders." Seeing Yue'er lazily lying in Jimoli's arms, looking like she was thinking about some difficult problem, Ke Muqing shook her head helplessly, and was about to step back quietly.

Jimo Li glanced at him with his dark eyes, and said via voice transmission: "Bring me the script."

Ke Muqing suddenly raised his head, and also transmitted the voice: "Master can't see anymore."

Jimoli looked at Yue'er in his arms, and also transmitted the voice: "I'll read it to her."

Ke Muqing glanced at him in surprise, didn't speak any more, just waved his hand and handed his Qiankun bag and the short story book of Neiding to Jimoli, and Jimoli took back the inner tripod in an instant.

And Yue'er, at this moment, was thinking wholeheartedly about the big plan of the richest man in the six worlds, and her two little ears perked up with excitement.

Jimoli hugged Yue'er, stepped on a colorful white cloud, and flew slowly.Behind him were Fu Rong, Nine Swords, Ning Kong, Ke Muqing, Qi Ming, and Peacock who followed Qi Ming.

Yue'er has fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, and deep sleep is also a kind of cultivation.The failure of that catastrophe made her now a chaotic body that is neither gods nor immortals, neither demons nor demons, nor humans nor ghosts. However, her unexpected spiritual knowledge and comprehension have soared. It's like what mortal martial arts practitioners say: After the five meridians and six meridians have been opened up, it is obvious that cultivators don't talk about the five meridians and six meridians, but spiritual knowledge and comprehension, like the five meridians and six meridians, are extremely important.

Jimoli lowered his head and looked at Yue'er's sleeping face carefully, his brows in the painting were gentle, he raised his hand slightly, and let the wide sleeved robe stand in front of Yue'er, shielding her from the oncoming wind during the flight.The few people behind were stunned, but Nine Swords and Peacock were full of envy.

The colorful peacock glanced sideways at Qiming flying beside him, and sighed helplessly.

For about half a day, Penglai Xianshan was far away, hidden in a piece of misty white clouds, which seemed like a fairyland in the fairyland.Qiming stepped forward slightly and said, "God of Luoshui, here is the last news that the king gave me before he died. It is said to be very important. I think it should be the most important inheritance of the Zihu clan."

Jimoli nodded, glanced at Yue'er in his arms, and walked down, white clothes like snow, ink hair fluttering, like the most beautiful ink painting in the world, the few people behind him were at a loss as to what was going on.

In front of the Penglai Immortal Mountain Gate, the gate of Penglai Immortal Mountain opened with a bang, and the jade gates opened layer by layer from the deepest part of the fairy mountain.Only a clear voice resounded through the entire fairy mountain: "Hua Xuanji, the owner of Penglai Mountain, welcomes the God of Luoshui to come and enjoy it." As the voice disappeared in Penglai Mountain, a handsome man walked out slowly from the mountain gates. , demeanor chic, demeanor graceful.

Jimoli just nodded, Yue'er had already been called back from Shenxiu by that clear voice, at this moment she opened her big eyes in confusion and wanted to look around, but there was still darkness in front of her eyes, she pouted her mouth in frustration, and Resting his head on Jimo Li's arms, he stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)