My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 117 Just pamper him!

As he spoke, Zhen Yuan quickly took out sixteen little dolls from his arms and arranged them in front of his desk, fearing that he would be slow and Zhong Su would save the state.

In that case, if Zhong Sucun achieved the Five Qis Converging to Origin after remaining in this state, and if he died in Luotian again.

Instead, the state will fall to the current level of three out of five energies.

On the far left of the eight chairs, seeing Zhen Yuan taking such good care of Zhong Su, Minghe spat in boredom.

Just as Minghe's saliva fell to the ground, a man suddenly jumped out of the Jiejiao hall. It was none other than Gao Zhen, who had taken Hu Jiao away for Zhong Su before.

The man was holding a spittoon, catching what the Styx spit out, and then smiled at the Styx with a shameless face.

"I can't find this essence of blood from the Styx Patriarch even in the Great Wilderness. This thing is just right for applying to the body of a born-again, born-from-an-egg divine beast to enhance its essence. I would like to thank the Patriarch for the gift, haha!"

After he finished speaking, Gao Zhen turned around and left, leaving Zhong Su dumbfounded.

Beside Zhong Suli, Tongtian was slightly stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Look at the disciple of a certain family. How diligent and frugal he is. It is because of my earnest teaching that he has become so outstanding!"

"Go to hell!"

Minghe ignored Tongtian's nonsense and slammed the table in front of him.

"You specifically asked this little idiot to pick up my old phlegm, and now you're mocking me for packing up your cup at home!"

"Hey, you old man, you obviously know what's going on, why did you come to steal my cup!" Tongtian stood up.

"Whether it's going smoothly or not, how can it be called smooth sailing when it comes to comrades-in-arms? You obey me, I obey you, then we'll all have it, right? What's so smooth about it!"

Minghe also stood up immediately, and the two of them immediately started to confront each other.

At the side, Zi Yuanjun covered her mouth and chuckled. While laughing, she explained to Zhong Suli.

"Tongtian and Minghe once went to a dungeon together and fell into Luotian, a mysterious place that could give birth to saints in the womb.

They served in the army together in Naratian and were close comrades-in-arms, but later according to Tai Shang, although they helped each other in the barracks, they privately shared each other's military uniforms.

The things they exchanged even included underwear, so they became enemies from then on, and it wasn’t just because of a cup.”

Having said this, Zi Yuanjun could no longer hold back, and she stretched out her goose neck and lay on her back.

“Geese, geese, geese, geese~~~~!!!”

The good-natured Mother of Mount Li actually forced herself to laugh like a goose.

"Pfft!"

When listening to the story, Zhong Su didn't want to laugh. He always thought that in the field of social networking, even if he was not a god, he should be a professional.

But...but this...this...

Even professionals can’t help themselves!

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi had already noticed that Zhong Su wanted to laugh, so he quickly laughed out loud with Zhong Su, preventing Zi Yuanjun, whose laughter was gradually dying down, from only giving Zhong Su a cold look.

We are all thousand-year-old foxes, and everyone knows who Zhong Suli is laughing at. No one is playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio at all.

So Zi Yuanjun bit his lip, then lowered his head to drink. After taking two sips, he could not help but raise his head again, looked at the laughing crowd and said.

"Hey, that's enough, how long are you going to laugh?"

"Haha, that's enough, you bitch are still so funny. Even I am not mad at Tongtian anymore, haha!"

Minghe responded to Ziyuanjun while patting the table.

"Let's not talk too much. We didn't come here to eat and drink. Even if my family, Xuehai, is poor, we can still have a bite of food. Let's divide the things quickly and then discuss the next step.

I have been looking at the ginseng fruit for a long time, and I can only eat one or two every few Yuanhui. It's so damn tempting!
Zhenyuan, share the fruits quickly, please be quick!"

"Well!"

Seeing Minghe and others getting anxious, Zhenyuan nodded slightly, then flicked his finger at the sixteen ginseng fruits in front of him.

"One for Tongtian, one for Tiger King, one for Nuwa, one for Tiger King, one for Ziyuan, one for Tiger King, one for Yaochi, one for Tiger King..."

"Wait a minute, why the hell do you want me to do this?"

boom! ! !
Minghe jumped up and slammed the table. He flipped over Randeng, who also had a dazed look on his face, and his hands with blood-red nails went straight to Zhen Yuanzi's neck!

"How can you divide things like this? Do you think you are Hongjun? Taishang has one Tongtian, Yuanshi has one Tongtian, but you don't learn the good things but learn the bad things. You just spoil Xipi, don't you!!!"

"If you want to talk about Zhen Yuan, just talk about Zhen Yuan. Why are you talking about what I did? You really want to be scolded, right?!!!"

As soon as Minghe finished speaking, Tongtian jumped up again and kicked Minghe out of the hall.

The Styx instantly turned into blood light, crashing through sixteen palaces in a row and slamming onto the Jin'ao Island.

"All my disciples of Jiejiao must go to the outside of the island to practice in seclusion. You are not allowed to return within two months!"

With Tongtian's loud shout, thousands of rays of light suddenly appeared on Jin'ao Island, and even Hu Jiao was carried on Gao Zhen's head and ran away.

While flying away, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit slapped her forehead helplessly.

"I said that Master Jin Ling's temper would be like everyone else's, and it turns out to be the same. This time, when the masters gathered for a banquet, they finally wanted to kill each other!"

"It's already very good, Huo Ling'er."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang smiled charmingly, flew close to Huo Ling'er, and continued with Huo Ling'er's words.

"With a good man like the Styx Patriarch, who can vent the leader's anger from time to time, we disciples can be punished less by the leader. Isn't that good?"

"That's good, but I think the powerful ones have such strong personalities. Come to think of it, the powerful uncles and aunts also have strong personalities. Is it necessary to have such a personality to achieve the style of a powerful person?" Huo Linger thoughtfully responded to Uncle Wu Dang, then turned into a rainbow and left.

At the same time, inside the hall.

Looking at the Sage Tongtian who rushed out of the hall and pinned Minghe to the ground and gave him a good beating, Zhong Su hurriedly took out some dried fruits from a nearby plate and began to enjoy them with great pleasure.

As for Yao Chi, she was really frightened by this sudden change. Not only did her whole face turn green, but she also curled up her legs on the seat and hugged them tightly with her trembling hands.

While Ziyuan and Nuwa were comforting Yao Chi, Zhen Yuanzi glanced calmly at the fighting Tongtian and Minghe, and then continued speaking naturally.

"One for myself, one for the tiger, one for Randeng, one for the tiger, one for Minghe, one for the tiger, oh, there are two left.

In that case, let the remaining two be left for the mountain lord to take back and give as gifts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Yuan picked up the only doll left in front of him with a smile, looked in the direction of Zhong Su, took off the doll's head in his hand, and put it into his mouth.

The ginseng fruit baby was crying one moment, and became silent the next. There was no blood at the broken neck, only juice with a strange fragrance flowing out.

While slowly savoring the flavor of the ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuan reminded Zhong Su.

"Don't be afraid of this baby's cuteness, Tiger King. This is just the innate scene of the ginseng fruit giving birth to the world."

"I don't think I'm eating the doll, I just think... uh..."

While Zhong Su hesitated, he couldn't help but point at the nine delicate and exquisite dolls lined up in front of him.

Seeing Zhong Su's action, Nuwa turned around and responded to him without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to speak.

Nuwa just said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mountain. We have all eaten 1,800 ginseng fruits. We are tired of them a long time ago.

You now need the most amazing and strange things in the world to improve your Taoism, so there is no need to be polite to Zhenyuan, just eat it quickly.

I can't take care of you here, after all, I still have to feed Yao Chi fruit, Yao Chi is a child, it takes a lot of effort."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nuwa picked up a fruit and threw it directly towards Yao Chi who was huddled on her seat.

Seeing the delicate and exquisite doll being brought before her, Yao Chi, who had already shrank to the extreme, actually shrank a little more.

"do not want!"

She screamed and broke the back of the seat into pieces.

But before she was about to escape, she saw Zi Yuanjun move, and in a blink of an eye he came behind Yao Chi and firmly controlled Yao Chi's upper body.

At the same time, Nuwa chuckled, and wrapped the snake's tail around Yao Chi's calf and tightened it.

"I do not want!

I...don't eat dolls!
You eat...yours!

I don't!

Do not! ! !
don't want!!!"

Accompanied by Yao Chi's unprecedentedly loud and miserable cry, Nuwa finally put the ginseng fruit that accompanied Yao Chi's crying into Yao Chi's mouth.

After a moment, Yao Chi collapsed on the chair, her upper body was disheveled, her legs were trembling, her eyes were lifeless, and drops of ginseng juice flowed from her slightly open mouth. Her whole appearance was filled with misery.

As for Nuwa, she smiled, then twisted her snake body and turned to look at Zhong Su.

"Why, Shanjun, do you want me and Ziyuan to feed you together?"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
In just a short moment, the seven ginseng fruits turned into spiritual light and rushed into Zhong Su's mouth.

At the same time, Zhong Su hurriedly picked up the last two ginseng fruits and put them into the Tai Su Chengyun Crown, fearing that Nuwa would snatch them away and do something with them.

Only Zi Yuanjun shook his head with a hint of regret.

"Unfortunately, I still think that feeding the tiger may not be a bad idea."

"Fellow Daoist Ziyuan, please stop making trouble. The tiger still needs to experience the spiritual energy of the ginseng fruit. Now is the time to break through. Please don't disturb the tiger's work!"

Zhen Yuanzi interrupted Zi Yuanjun and then came to Zhong Su's side, staring at Zhong Su's figure regulating his breathing, silently protecting Zhong Su.

At the same time, after stuffing seven ginseng fruits into his stomach, Zhong Su felt his whole body getting hot. Then a spirit broke through his body, and he flew up with the three flowers on his head.

Seeing that Zhong Su really started to practice, Zi Yuanjun stopped joking and looked at Nuwa with a little confusion.

"How could the fundamental method of the tiger king be to mend the sky and bathe the sun? Isn't the tiger king a human? He should be subdued in nine breaths!
Moreover, repairing the sky and bathing the sun is not a method or a Tao, but his own innate magical power!
Nuwa, when did you give birth to a child behind my back? "

"What a joke!"

Hearing Zi Yuanjun's words, Nuwa's tail tip suddenly paused, then she raised her hand and knocked on Zi Yuanjun's head.

"Fellow Daoist Shanjun has great fortune. He has his own way and method, which has nothing to do with me."

"That's true."

Hearing this, Zi Yuanjun nodded slightly and continued.

“If I didn’t have great luck, how could I be sitting here after practicing for a few years?

I think this tiger must be an old friend who has returned from a calamity, and this old friend has been completely reborn, otherwise how could this happen. "

After he finished speaking, Zi Yuanjun glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, but received only a cold look from Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing this, Zi Yuanjun slumped back in his chair without comment, picked up the ginseng fruit and started enjoying it by himself.

(End of this chapter)