Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 1090 I'll carry you on my back!

"Dijun, I'll carry you on my back!"

Emperor Jiuhua looked at the smug man, and said with his heart: "Okay."

Qianji raised his eyebrows, this person really dared to agree.

Is Dijun such a shameless person?

Been taught a lesson.

It's rare for her to show kindness once, but she didn't expect it to be a trap.

Why is this man like a pig? He is obviously thin and skinny, and looks very weak.Just blame that face, it's so deceiving.

Emperor Jiuhua: "Why don't you leave?"

Qianji frowned and said, "It's a bit heavy."

"I'm a big man, I must be heavy, but you have to carry me on your own. If I reject you severely, won't it make you lose face."

Oh hoo, this is a routine.

Emperor Jiuhua: "If you can't recite it, you can put me down. Don't worry. I will never tell anyone."

provocative?

"Why can't you recite it? I'm sure I can. After all, it doesn't look so..."

Emperor Jiuhua froze: "Then what?"

Qianji thought about a few words but felt that they were not very good, and suddenly two words popped out of his mind.

"Not fat, and you don't look that fat either. So don't worry about me not being able to carry it on your back."

Emperor Jiuhua asked with a gloomy face: "Really? So I have such an image in your heart."

"Dijun, let's see what you are talking about. I just can't speak."

Emperor Jiuhua: "I think you are very good at talking."

Qianji laughed awkwardly.

"By the way, why don't you go?"

It turned out that Qianji's legs hadn't moved since they chatted.

"Didn't I just start preparing to leave, you who don't need to contribute, how can you be more anxious than me who contributes?"

Emperor Jiuhua curled his lips into a smile: "Then you should go."

"Just go, who is afraid of you."

How is this person so dead.Carrying it on the back feels like carrying a pig.No, she has never carried a pig before, it should be said that it feels like carrying a mountain.

After walking a few steps, Qianji couldn't help showing off.

"See if I let you experience it. What is fast and steady."

Emperor Jiuhua silently put his head on Qianji's shoulder, his eyes following the ants on the ground.

"It's very stable."

Qian Ji had an idea: "Dijun, your mood is much more stable now, does it mean that you are close to the soul?"

"possible."

"Dijun, my neck is so itchy, please scratch it for me."

"it is good."

"Oh, you caught the wrong place."

"it is good."

The degree of cooperation between the emperor and the emperor is too high, right?Would he just gnaw on her neck abruptly?
What are you thinking, Dijun is not a dog.

Emperor Jiuhua looked at the shaking head and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qianji was startled with a guilty conscience: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I do not know."

"Really? Why do I feel like you're lying to me?"

"I am No. 1 in heaven and earth, the majestic Emperor Jiuhua, will I lie to you with a bratty girl?"

Qianji said firmly, "Yes."

The chat seems to be dead by her again.

"Dijun, why is this kind of spiritual grass everywhere on your ground?"

"This kind of grass is very common, just like the weeds in the world, what's so strange about it."

"No, I remember that when I was in the mortal world, it was good to eat this kind of spiritual grass."

Having said that, Qianji immediately put Emperor Jiuhua down.

"It's less than ten meters away, so you have no strength?"

Qianji ignored Emperor Jiuhua's provocation, but quickly pulled out a few spiritual grasses and stuffed them into his hands, and said in a commanding tone: "Eat!"

(End of this chapter)