Chapter 112 112. The Strange Lord of Penglai Island
Ji Nianchen seemed a little helpless, but he didn't force it. He just smiled and said, "Come with me."

After entering the sea area of ​​Penglai Island, there was fog everywhere, and the flying boat could not move. Ji Nianchen formed a seal with his hands, and the fog dispersed, revealing a passage.

Walking along the passage made by the clouds, after about a quarter of an hour, everyone's eyes lit up.

This is a breathtakingly beautiful island.

The island is full of peach blossoms and pear blossoms, pink and white, and the road is covered with thick petals. The road is a bluestone road, thick and simple. The wind blows, tinkling.

The words "tranquility" and "fairy" are written everywhere.

Ji Nianchen led them to a courtyard next to a pear tree, and said with a smile: "Penglai Xiandao is full of medical practitioners, and they are not very good at martial arts. Those who come to the island will be suppressed to the foundation building stage, please forgive me. "

The six of them nodded their heads, expressing their understanding. Father, you don't have to explain it to us.

But at this moment, a huge white mouse ran over Ji Nianchen's feet with a "bass". How many mothers in the family have reserves? Didn’t I tell you that mice can’t leave the laboratory? So rushing to give your father a gift? Clean it up for your father later, don’t force me to slap you.”

Jiang Xingmeng: "...???"

Nan Zhixiang, Luo Shuanghan, Yu Qingge: "...???"

Jiang Ci and Qiu Qianxue: "...???"

As soon as Ji Nianchen finished speaking, a young man in a green shirt ran in, caught the little white mouse, and cried to Ji Nianchen: "Young Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I never It shouldn’t have happened in the first place…”

What responded to him was Ji Nianchen's slap.

The eyes of the six people became more and more frightened.

Jiang Xingmeng pondered for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and politely at Ji Nianchen: "The young master will send us here, let's take a rest, and I won't bother you."

Ji Nianchen showed that holy smile on his face again, a little regretful: "Is it really not necessary?"

Jiang Xingmeng nodded: "Yeah, that's really not necessary. Young Master, please walk slowly."

Ji Nianchen reluctantly left.

The six of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Ji Nianchen stopped by the door, turned his head and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you..."

The six of them couldn't help raising their spirits together.

Ji Nianchen seemed as if he hadn't seen her before, thinking to herself: "...the day after tomorrow is my seventh birthday, you can come to my birthday party."

Qiu Qianxue hesitated and said, "We haven't prepared a gift for the young master."

They basically brought nothing here except spirit stones and daily necessities.

Originally, I was asking for medical treatment, but now I went to the young master's birthday banquet empty-handed... Why do you feel that it is not good?

Ji Nianchen said desolately: "It's okay, it's great if you are willing to come. My birthday banquet... there is no one who is free to come."

six people:"……"

Hmm...why not expected.

Jiang Xingmeng was afraid that Qiu Qianxue would refuse, and then Ji Nianchen cursed loudly and said immediately: "Young master, as long as you don't mind, we will come, but when the time comes, my brother will need to seek medical treatment. As the only relative, I am afraid I need to accompany him." Senior brothers and sisters can come."

Yuqingge, Luo Shuanghan, Nan Zhixiang, Qiu Qianxue: "...?"

The four people's eyes widened in disbelief.

No, why sell teammates?
Jiang Xingmeng pretended not to see the four condemning glances, and choked up: "Brother Huang is my only relative in the world. If I don't guard him, I really can't rest assured."

Ji Nianchen was moved: "It's okay, it's okay, it's great if your senior brothers and sisters can come."

Then he left.

After confirming that Ji Nianchen was gone, four pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Xingmeng very unkindly.

Jiang Xingmeng's eyes wandered: "I'm telling the truth—don't you just want to refuse on the spot? Why don't you find a reason later, there are still two days left, why can't you find a reason?"

Luo Shuanghan was heartbroken: "The truth is this, but little junior sister, can't you live and die with us?"

Jiang Xingmeng hesitated: "It's okay to live and die together, but it's not okay to go to Father Zu'an...ah no, the birthday banquet of the young master of Penglai."

The other five people: "..."

God, Father An, Mazu.

The six of them arranged their belongings separately, and after lunch, they chatted and laughed together, mainly criticizing Jiang Xingmeng's absurd act of "dead friends never die poor people".

I thought I would be able to visit the owner of Penglai Island tomorrow, but who would have thought that in the afternoon, the owner of Penglai Island would come to visit in person.

The six people were a little surprised, and then saw a young man who was [-]% similar to Father Zuan walk in. He was wearing a red feather coat and looked very handsome. When he saw the six people, he smiled slightly.

"I am the owner of Penglai Island, Ji Wuwang." Ji Wuwang looked at the six people kindly, looked around for a while, and then he knew what he knew. He looked at Jiang Ci and said, "But this little friend needs radical treatment. Demon?"

Jiang Ci bowed his hands and saluted: "Island Master's eyes. It's a junior."

Ji Wuwang sat down with him, then took Jiang Ci's pulse and injected spiritual power to walk around his meridian dantian.

He frowned, pondered for a moment, and murmured: "It's really weird..."

Before Jiang Ci responded, Jiang Xingmeng became anxious first, but he still respected the etiquette and asked politely: "Dare to ask the island owner, my brother..."

Ji Wuwang glanced at Jiang Xingmeng, and was about to answer when he suddenly froze.

He first looked at Jiang Ci, then at Jiang Xingmeng.

Then he looked at Jiang Xingmeng, and at Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci, Jiang Xingmeng: "...?"

After a moment, Ji Wuwang withdrew his gaze and said kindly to Jiang Xingmeng, "Don't worry, little friend Jiang, your brother is fine and will be cured."

After a pause, he said: "Tomorrow Maoshi, I will also invite the two young friends Jiang to come to my hall for treatment. My sister can accompany me."

After finishing speaking, he exchanged a few more casual greetings, then took his leave and left, his back hurried.

Jiang Xingmeng and Jiang Ci looked at each other.

After a while, Jiang Xingmeng asked: "Brother Emperor, is it my illusion, or... this island owner, has his attitude towards us eased?"

Jiang Ci pondered for a moment, then asked Qiu Qianxue: "Brother, did Master tell the island owner our names?"

Looking at Yu Qingge again: "Or maybe the uncle said it?"

Qiu Qianxue and Yu Qingge looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time.

"Master only said that he was a junior disciple." Qiu Qianxue said, "But I may not know when he mentioned it."

Yu Qingge said succinctly: "No."

Nan Zhixiang frowned: "We haven't had time to introduce ourselves, have we? How could he..."

Luo Shuanghan answered: "... How can I know the surnames of Junior Sister and Junior Brother Jiang?"

(End of this chapter)

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