Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Gu Shiyun was playing the qin, and the maid Qing He was making tea beside her.

　　In such a shallow morning scenery that makes people feel comfortable, the melodious sound of the piano seems to be heard far away.

　　"Meow~"

　　Fang Mingjing grabbed the cat squatting beside him.

　　After being raised for so long, the stinky pig is no longer a small milk cat. It is not too small to carry, and the furry feels very good.

　　Fang Mingjing held its head.

　　There is no such thing as a shoveling official cat master in the stinky pig. As a cute and soft kitten, the stinky pig can't help purring comfortably because Fang Mingjing is holding his head.

　　Fang Mingjing carried it and ran to Gu Shiyun's side.

　　Seeing him coming, the beautiful woman stopped playing the piano. With a smile on her dignified and beautiful face, she immediately brought the child holding the cat into her arms.

　　"Auntie, it seems to be ready to eat now."

　　"Tangerine? Everyone said that Jing'er will have to wait a while longer."

　　"No, I mean stinky pig, it's so big."

　　"Meow!"

　　The kitten couldn't hear this, and it immediately scratched Fang Mingjing's hand.

　　Of course, it doesn't have bright claws.

　　The little saint snorted softly, and he deliberately licked the stinky pig against its fur, causing the stinky pig to quickly jump down and slip away after a few minutes of protesting to no avail.

　　Gu Shiyun just smiled and watched this scene the whole time. She seemed to like seeing Fang Mingjing so energetic.

　　"Is this a letter?"

　　Fang Mingjing noticed a letter beside the piano.

　　The beautiful woman held down the hand he was restlessly trying to grab, and after she lowered her head and rubbed his tender face intimately, she took the letter with a smile.

　　"What is it, let me be healthy."

　　"It's just some trivial matters, you can look at it in the mirror if you want."

　　"Gu Yunjing...? This name seems familiar."

　　The reason why Little Saint Son wanted to read the letter was mainly because he was worried that there would be someone with no eyesight who was coveting his aunt... It was just like he occasionally read his sister's WeChat, his possessiveness had always been particularly heavy.

　　The person who sent the letter was called Gu Yunjing.

　　This name made Fang Mingjing feel very familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while...

　　Seeing his expression of particular concern, Gu Shiyun couldn't help but smile softly: "The one who is going to take Jing'er's kitten away."

　　"Oh, to rob the stinky pig."

　　Fang Mingjing remembered that.

　　Gu Yunjing, the seventh prince of Yun Zeguo, is also a relatively talented person of Yun Zeguo's generation.After he came to the Holy Land as a newly recruited outer disciple of the Chongxiao Holy Land more than half a year ago, he could use Gu Shiyun's name to directly enter the inner door... but because he pretended to be in front of a certain junior sister. On Fang Mingjing's head, let alone entering the inner door, he was directly transferred to Spirit Beast Peak to be a shit shoveling officer.

　　"The seventh prince has indeed calmed down a lot since he was reprimanded by the princess last time, but he seems to have had a conflict with some people in the inner sect during this time, so he had to send a letter again." Qing He explained.

　　"Conflict?" Fang Mingjing became interested, "Is there a fight to watch?"

　　"Jing'er, don't be naughty..." The beautiful woman patted his little hand lightly, and then looked at Qinghe again and said, "Inner Sect... He is an outer sect disciple, how could he provoke people in the inner sect?"

　　"This matter is not yet known."

　　The letter did not say.

　　Gu Shiyun thought about it, and when she noticed that Fang Mingjing was staring at her, she couldn't help but smiled softly: "Is Jinger still angry about being robbed of a cat? "

　　"No, I had to forget all about it." After all, it's just a small character.

　　"This way... Then Qing He, go out and show an attitude, and let people not go too far."

　　"Yes, princess."

　　Although the Chongxiao Holy Land is detached from the outside, it is not a group of harmony inside.

　　But this is also a normal thing. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. As long as they are normal people, they will have their own likes and dislikes, which will lead to disputes... Although there will be restrictions in the Holy Land, but to a certain extent, it will Not too much intervention.

　　As for Gu Yunjin, an outer sect disciple, and even an outer sect disciple who had offended the Holy Son and was sentenced to work as a handyman at the Spirit Beast Peak, he had a conflict with the inner sect. One can imagine that the result will be somewhat bad... Gu Shi Yun took this into consideration, and reluctantly looked after the other party for the sake of her royal brother.

　　".〃I want to see the fight."

　　The little saint couldn't help but talk.

　　The beautiful woman couldn't help but laugh at this look of fear that the world would not be chaotic. This child is really well protected.

　　"Didn't Jing'er just say that she was going to call grandma out? Go ahead."

　　"oh yes"

　　Almost forgot about it.

　　Fang Mingjing fell from the beautiful woman's arms without saying a word, and he returned to the room with a particularly brisk pace.

　　Liu Shimei still slept soundly at the moment, and the reason why Little Saint Child deliberately crept close, so she didn't wake her up when she came to the bed.

　　defenseless.

　　The queen dowager slept very deeply, even in her sleeping position, she unconsciously revealed (promising money) that she was a little graceful and luxurious, her long black and beautiful hair was messy, her charming and beautiful face was a little rosy, and she was wearing thin clothes. The gauze skirt is half open and the shoulders are crisp, and the exposed fair and flawless skin is even more delicate and beautiful than the snow.

　　Looking at her like this, Fang Mingjing suddenly felt a little anxious.

　　I want to prank...

　　He gently tucked the blanket, ready to take advantage of this rare opportunity to secretly do whatever he wanted to scratch Liu Shimei's itch.

　　But maybe something went wrong. After the beautiful woman's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she woke up.

　　"Mirror...what are you doing?"

　　With a loving look on her face, she eagerly stretched out her hand and pulled the child in front of her and hugged her tightly. Her moist red lips seemed to whisper softly in his ear:

　　"Is it because I'm hungry, do I have to feed my family now?"

　　"Hmm~".

Chapter 490

　　The new task module of the chat group——

　　It wasn't until after he was full of milk that he fell softly on the queen mother's bed and didn't want to move, the little saint finally had the intention to look at the extra things in the chat group.

　　But after I clicked in with my mind, there was nothing.

　　disappointment……

　　A bit bored, he exited his task section, and after entering the chat group, Fang Mingjing found that everyone seemed to be discussing his task:

　　Hestia: "Hohoho~ My task here is so easy, as long as you sell [-] potato balls of Goddess Hestia today, you can get [-] points!"

　　Shendai Rishi: "It's really easy... I heard everyone say that you are not one of the richest goddesses in the lower world, why are you still selling potato balls?"

　　Hestia: "Huh? Didn't I say that before, Goddess Hestia now has a potato ball chain store on West Street and North Street in Oralee? Hmph, because the children in the family I work hard, and I have to do something to set an example!"

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "That said, a certain goddess has actually become a hands-off shopkeeper with capital, and has become a complete capitalist."

　　Spiderzi: "Damn, why is my mission asking me to kill that terrifying earth dragon Yabara! And it's limited to 24 hours, I refuse!!!"

　　Miko Kikyo: "...The mission here is to kill [-] monsters within three days."

　　Tongue of God: "I always feel that it is much more convenient to obtain points after having this function. After saving for a while, you can start synthesizing fantasy ingredients again."

　　Kona Kamui: "I can't do this question in the test paper... Can anyone tell me the answer? Picture.jpg"

　　King Solomon: "No, @KonaKamuyi, are you taking an exam? Cheating is not a good thing."

　　Kona Kamui: "Yes, but the assignment requires full marks on today's test."

　　Aizen Sou Yusuke: "So it is, the answer to this question is this, and then this... There are other questions that you can't know, please post it together."

　　Kona Kamui: "Arigado."

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Envy..."

　　Watching everyone discussing this and that, completely immersed in the joy of doing the task, Fang Mingjing couldn't help but bubbling.

　　Yuan Laiguang: "Mirror~!"

　　The moment Fang Mingjing spoke, Yuan Laiguang, a new group member who had been silent for a while, responded instantly.

　　She seems to have set a strong reminder function for the other party in the chat group. As soon as he speaks, he can reply directly in an instant.

　　Fang Mingjing was a little embarrassed to call Laiguang's mother directly in the chat group, but was worried that if she didn't respond, she would feel hurt, so after thinking about it, he opened the private chat window.

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Yes, Mama Laiguang"

　　Yuan Laiguang: "Hmm~"

　　Source Laiguang: "/Love/Love/Love"

　　After posting several peach-hearted expressions in a row, I could feel that Yuan Laiguang was overjoyed with Fang Mingjing's private chat window.

　　And everyone in the chat group became active all of a sudden.

　　Tongue of God: "Brother Mingjing finally appeared, did you have a good rest last night?"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Yes, I've had enough rest now."

　　Saitama: "I'm a little curious about what quest the group leader got... I actually wanted me to win a king in a fighting game, so I just gave up."

　　Tokisaki Kurumi: "Ah, that's really boring/laughs"

　　In Saitama's world, the title of King, the strongest human on the surface, is false, but if it is said that the strongest player on the surface, he is probably well-deserved.

　　However, everyone is still more interested in the mission of the other party.

　　Stink Bean Sprouts: "I don't have a mission."

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "Eh, why?"

　　Stinky bean sprouts: "I don't know, just not."