Chapter 274 Mixing
So, the bad-eyed Zuo Zixin covered his stomach and sweated profusely with pain. Sunday Xianjun really thought that something had happened to Zuo Zixin and hugged her, "What's wrong?"
"I have a stomachache." Zuo Zixin kept sweating, and tears were constantly flashing in her eyes.
Sunday Xianjun took him into the room, gave her a fairy spirit, and then rubbed her stomach.
Zuo Zixin enjoyed the service of the Sunday Xianjun while observing his appearance. Hey, that's too serious.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long."
In a word, all misunderstandings are left behind.
Probably, it is also their traceability, otherwise how could she get here and be in love with him for a lifetime?
Their reconciliation is really absurd, oh, in fact, life is very absurd, and love is even more absurd.
Some people are happy and some people are worried. The Narcissus has not been doing well these days, and he has made himself like a sloppy uncle in just a few days. The face is haggard, the beard is messy, and the clothes are not neat...
In fact, as long as the above things do not appear in the public area, there is nothing, but the Narcissus will go out for a walk, which is embarrassing, so that everyone in the fairyland knows that his bride has been robbed.
Well, in fact, people in the fairyland have known it for a long time.
He wandered to Xiao Zhoushan, wandering outside the boundary of Zuo Zixin, crying like a masterless soul.
"Wow..... Xinxin..."
Narcissus cried and shouted Zuo Zixin's name, and matched his tone, which sounded strange.
For good, there is no fairy family in Xiaozhou Mountain, otherwise, if you hear the call of the water fairy in the middle of the night, you will not be scared.
"Fourth brother, are you promising?" The girl pointed to the daffodil, put her hand in her waist, and gritted her teeth with hatred.
Narcissus shook her head and answered honestly, "No."
"..." The girl grabbed the collar of the daffodil, which was obviously much shorter than the daffodil, but she raised it up. "Bad Narcissus, I tell you, don't think you're my fourth brother, I dare not beat you. Believe it or not, I'll beat you to a pig's head.
Why does she have such a promising brother?
"Bighten it." Narcissus swung on her back and broke the jar. It doesn't matter.
"You..." The girl raised her fist, but she still couldn't do it. She pushed Narcissus and snorted coldly, "No wonder I don't like you. Even I don't like you like this."
"Do you think she would like me if I didn't?" Narcissus seemed to grab something and grabbed the girl's hand in surprise.
The girl nodded and then took two steps back. She was scared just now.
So, the daffodils raised their arrogant heads as if they had discovered a new continent and disappeared in front of the girl.
After listening to the little sister's words, the Narcissus suddenly felt enlightened. I went home and took a hot bath and had a good sleep. The next day, I ran to the house of the Sunday Fairy under the strange eyes of the family.
Well, he will not dislike Xinxin. No matter what she becomes, he will like her.
The narcissus was neatly dressed, stood firmly outside the fairy's mansion, found a place at the gate, and took the opportunity to squat down. Therefore, the immortals couldn't help but sympathize with the water fairy.
It is not a secret that the fairy robbed his marriage on Sunday, but it is known to everyone in the fairy world. As the unlucky man, the daffodils who were robbed of their daughter-in-law, they sympathized and sympathized.
Who made him the Sunday fairy?
It is also reasonable for the water fairy to commit the crime in the hands of the Sunday fairy king.
Everyone shook their heads. What an infatuated son. Now many days have passed, and the raw rice has been cooked. Don't wait any longer. A kind-hearted fairy came forward to comfort him and was righteously driven away by Narcissus.
So, the infatuated Narcissus went away, causing the fairies to be empty. Narcissus is absolutely infatuated and has become the best son-in-law for immortals in the fairyland.
Some people took the opportunity to ask the Juling couple about Narcissus. As soon as the Juling couple, who had been distressed about the marriage before, knew their intentions, turned sadness into joy and wanted to pack the daffodils away.
However, the girl is intentional. Lang is ruthless. Narcissus has a glass heart and is still worried about Zuo Zixin. How can she marry again? In Shuixian's own words: There is only one person in the fairyland who can make my heart no longer like a pool of stagnant water, and that person is only Zuo Zixin. No matter how long I wait, I will definitely wait for her to change her mind.
The words of Narcissus not only did not dispel the indisaggeration of the female immortals, but also made them turn into tigers and stare at Narcissus tigers. Narcissus was an unintentional move, but it moved the soft hearts of the fairies.
How many people in the world are willing to wait for you, just for your inadvertent turn around.
The fairies also insist that there are several infatuated men in the world. One day, I will disturb him with the spring water and enjoy his white head.
How long did the narcissus wait? He doesn't even remember himself. Gradually, dirt appeared on his body, and the cloth turned into ash, which was faintly popular, and finally turned into a wife's stone.
At the beginning, he would perform dirt removal on himself, but slowly he was too lazy to move and only looked at the door. He seemed to see the beautiful and playful figure through the gate.
"Ha, that means you like me."
His soul has gone with her.
The water girl has also come several times, and they all hate to scold him, and every time they scold Narcissus like dog blood. After scolding her dry mouth, she found that her fourth brother did not listen to her at all and only looked at the door attentively.
The little sister was so angry that she pointed to the door and scolded again. At that young age, she had the demeanor. Occasionally, the immortals pretended not to see anything, but they sighed in their hearts: Hey, I'm afraid no man in the fairyland dares to marry her.
No matter how much Shui Xiaomei scolded, the door was still closed and there was no sound. It was like a fist hitting the cotton and she didn't know where to go.
Gradually, the water girl didn't come.
The people of the Shui family came several times and failed to make Narcissus go home successfully. So, Juling Xianjun Jinkou: Let him die in front of the door on Sunday, so as not to lose my face.
The birds of the fairyland fell on the stone sculpture in front of the fairy palace. They jumped on him, pecked around, and solved the problem of laza on him.
A fairy's pet came out to let go, saw the strange stone carving, sniffed with a black nose, and then left a mark on him.
After a glass heart of the poor narcissus was broken on the ground, it was actually bullied by small animals. Although he didn't want to move, his fairy spirit was enough to keep the pets away, just because he offended a narrow-minded man. He cast a spell on Narcissus early to make him unlucky, and the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.
Although the narcissus is a decline, it can't stop the strong admiration of the fairies. In the eyes of the fairies, those filths are a manifestation of daffodils' infatuation, and their admiration for him has not decreased but increased.
The narcissus has been waiting outside the door for about a hundred years, and the Sunday fairy and narcissus have never appeared in this century. Good people guess, is it that Sunday Xianjun is closed or went out?
However, it's just a guess that no matter what the fairy is, no one dares to take a step over the thunder pool.
Poor Narcissus, an infatuated man, has been waiting outside the door for a hundred years.
So, why did Sunday Xianjun and Zuo Zixin stay in the fairy mansion for a hundred years and did not appear? Are they doing sports? However, the Centennial Movement is too unscientific, isn't it?
After Zuo Zixin and Sunday Xianjun were warm, it wasn't long before she felt that the fairy spirit in her body was surging and there was a faint breakthrough. The golden immortal in the fairyland is simply the existence at the bottom. Previously, one of the people in the fairy palace was Jinxian, so the golden fairy is a chicken rib in the fairyland.
There have always been factors that make her uneasy in the fairyland. Many people she knew in her previous lives have not appeared. What their current cultivation is still unknown.
Zuo Zixin is not a simple person, but she won't believe that the memory loss of Sunday Xianjun in her previous life is accidental. From her point of view, I'm afraid there is someone's conspiracy. However, although she had an answer in her heart, she was not sure and could only wait for further confirmation.
If you want to find out the truth, you must improve your strength. Only when my strength goes up can I get close to those people and understand the truth.
With the fairy spirit derived from the sun fairy, Zuo Zixin began to retreat. Although the fairyland has a surging fairy spirit, the time is different. The time of the magic garden is still one hundred, which can make the impact twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, Zuo Zixin immediately chose the Magic Garden.
In order to cooperate with Zuo Zixin's retreat, Sun Yao Xianjun also moved what she needed for cultivation into the magic garden and protected her by the way to guide her fairy spirit.
Boo are in the magic park. Of course, we don't know what happened outside. In fact, Sunday Xianjun also knows the situation outside. He is the owner of Xianjun Mansion, and he can't escape his magic eyes even if the wind blows for hundreds of miles.
The arrival of Narcissus was expected by the Sunday Fairy. He thought that Narcissus would only turn around after touching the wall a few times outside. Unexpectedly, he had settled down outside his cave and stared at the door with extremely disgusting eyes.
Sunday Fairy was unhappy, so he gave Narcissus a small punishment, attracting the fairy pets to him**.
A hundred years later, Zuo Zixin's fingers finally moved, and the lotus at her eyebrows flashed a dazzling red light, and then added two petals visible to the naked eye.
She actually jumped two levels in a row and reached the cultivation of Jiutian Xuanxian.
Her eyelashes moved, slowly opened her eyes, and she could see the gentle face of Sunday Xianjun. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her long hair. "Well, that's good."
Although there is a magic garden as a cheat, it can jump two levels in a row in hundreds of years, which can also be regarded as excellent qualifications and talent. How many immortals in the fairy world can only wander on the earth immortals all their lives, and there is no hope of progress.
Zuo Zixin can jump from the earth fairy to the nine-day Xuanxian in hundreds of years, and she has already existed against the sky in the fairyland.
"What's wrong with you?" Zuo Zixin frowned. How did she feel that he was a little weak? Did something big happen when she was no longer?
"It's okay." I patted her on the head on Sunday, just to guide Zuo Zixin's fairy spirit. Now she is a little weak. After a few days off, she will be fine.
The immortal spirit is surging, and the replenishment is also fast. I don't know how powerful it is to use to exhaust the fairy spirit.
"Really?" Zuo Zixin wondered why it didn't look like it?
"Good boy, let's go out. Someone has been waiting for a long time, and we should do our best." Sunday Xianjun didn't give Zuo Zixin time to find out the truth, put his hand around her waist and left the magic garden.
Someone has been waiting for a long time?
Zuo Zixin is puzzled and very curious about the people who came. Um, but listening to his tone, Zuo Zixin was a little worried about that person. Sunday Xianjun, a sinister guy, has something to say, afraid that someone will eat good fruit.
Sunday Xianjun opened the door with Zuo Zixin in his hand. The door was empty, except for a stone sculpture with a strange smell.
Huh, where are the people?
Zuo Zixin frowned, and a strange smell suddenly floated on the tip of his nose. Well, the reason why it is strange is that it smells like rotten eggs, stinky ditches, garbage and various mixtures, but the smell is not strong, as if it has been diluted by something.
She immediately pinched her nose and angrily glared at the source of the stench, "Oh, who dumped the garbage in our house?"
She can't find any words to describe. If she doesn't read it wrong, it should be a big piece of garbage. Who killed thousands of knives is so immoral that he actually dumped the garbage in front of her house. If you know who did it, Zuo Zixin must let that person know that the consequences of offending her are very serious.
A smile flashed on Sunday Xianjun's cold face, and his woman's words just now obviously pleased him. Well, rubbish, that's right.
Zuo Zixin frowned and pulled the sleeve of Sunday Xianjun. "You still have the face to smile. You can still laugh when you are found such a stinky garbage at the door of your majestic Xianjun. I think one day, someone will climb on your head.
Zuo Zixin's count did not make Sunday Xianjun angry. Instead, he rubbed her long hair and spoiled her, "Good boy, I'll let the stinky thing disappear immediately."
"Xinxin, you finally came out."
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from Zuo Zixin's ear.
She came out from behind the sun fairy king and looked around for a while. Well, she heard the voice of Narcissus just now. Why didn't she see anyone? Is it that you have hallucinations?
Well, sure enough, doing bad things is to be nagging.