readytorunbook Chapter 102 Yang Jian, the Goalkeeper
Chapter 102 Yang Jian, the Goalkeeper
Yang Jiao and her brother walked home hand in hand.
Now that Yao Ji is pregnant with the Third Holy Mother, she is unusually sleepy and more prone to fatigue than with her previous two pregnancies.
Seeing that Yang Jiao not only managed to appease Yang Jian, but also deepened the bond between the siblings, she felt very gratified.
He held his children in his arms and told them many stories before he felt sleepy and went to rest.
After the siblings left, Yang Jian tilted his head and asked:
"Sister, the baby in Mother's belly is definitely a little brother."
Yang Jiao raised an eyebrow and asked curiously:
How can you be so sure?
"Because Jian'er wants a younger brother."
I wish you success.
This baby is definitely a girl.
Yang Jiao led Yang Jian by the hand back to her room.
He took out the treasure coin, examined it over and over, and pondered:
"We need to ensure that someone can protect the whole family for the next two years after Yang Chan's birth before we can refine the spiritual treasure."
She hasn't even started refining this extremely mana-consuming Treasure-Dropping Coin yet.
After all, once you start, it's like training a hawk, or like entering a meditative state to practice a technique; you never know how much time it will take.
This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!
Mother said it won't be that easy to subdue them.
If one possesses the magical power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal or Quasi-Saint, they could simply grab it and refine it in an instant.
The key is that she's only a minor fairy right now...
"Ugh……"
She put the magical artifact back and turned her gaze away.
At first glance, one could see the innate gourd vine in the house, thanks to the use of both the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and the Three Lights Divine Water.
The gourd vines are growing very well.
The leaves are emerald green, and the flowers are vibrant.
Even the little gourd that was already taking shape has grown a slender waist.
Yang Jiao was really looking forward to it.
Even if just one gourd can mature before the Heavenly Court's calamity, it will be a tremendous help!
"Little gourd, you must grow up quickly."
Yang Jian also stepped forward, looked at the little gourd, and imitated his sister, saying:
"Little gourd, you must grow up quickly."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than another voice came from inside the room.
"Little gourd, you smell so good... You smell so good."
"What?" Yang Jiao exclaimed in surprise.
Immediately, a red and black mosquito landed in front of the gourd, its mouthparts sniffing at it, drooling as it was about to bite.
call out!
The little gourd suddenly swung backward, then slapped the mosquito away with force.
Bang!
The mosquito was slammed against the wall, leaving a deep dent.
Upon seeing this.
Yang Jiao recalled the scene of being punched into the wall by Mosquito Taoist and unable to be pried off.
He breathed a sigh of relief and felt secretly pleased:
"An eye for an eye?"
My dear little gourd, it's just so wonderful!
Even as a small gourd, it could swat away mosquitoes. Once it matures, wouldn't it carry her to victory?
Yang Jiao felt that the time when the seven Calabash Brothers would call him "Grandpa" was not far off.
The mosquito-like Taoist, who had been slapped into the wall, landed dazedly, transformed into human form, sat on the ground supporting himself with his hands, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Hulu, did you hit me?"
She looked up at Yang Jiao and asked to confirm:
"Did you see that? The gourd swatted the mosquito."
"Using a gourd to swat a mosquito, the mosquito takes a sip from the gourd—it's fair."
She sorted it out and thought it made sense, so she crawled over on the ground to reach out and pick it.
Yang Jiao immediately panicked, like a dog whose tail had been stepped on!
He hopped and skipped to block her, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, stretching out his arms to stop the Mosquito Taoist, and said:
"Don't eat my gourd! Otherwise, I won't give you milk anymore."
The mosquito-borne man's hands were stiff.
That milk was the best thing she had ever tasted. If she angered Yang Jiao, she would never drink it again. What a waste!
She sat down obediently.
Just smelling the scent of the gourd vine made my nose itch with desire.
He pleaded with Yang Jiao, unwilling to give up:
"Can I turn into a mosquito and sleep on the fragrant gourd?"
Yang Jiao closed her eyes tightly.
It's not the theft itself that's scary, it's having someone eyeing you.
If you really agree, the gourd will be sucked up sooner or later.
She pulled the mosquito Taoist back.
Mosquito Taoist had already sided with Yang Jiao, so he let her do as she pleased.
She took only two steps and found herself standing outside the house, and then...
With a loud bang.
Yang Jiao closed the door.
Mosquito Taoist's eyes were filled with grievance.
Just as he was about to push the door open.
Yang Jiao took out a talisman blessed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from her bosom and stuck it on the door with a snap.
Just as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, this talisman, consecrated by the main deity, is specifically designed to restrain and prevent the mosquito-like Taoist from easily entering.
She turned around and headed towards the window.
Yang Jiao then slapped another one onto the window.
To be on the safe side, Yang Jiao then pasted another sticker on the gourd and six small flowers, clapped her hands, and said:
"nailed it."
The mosquito-like Taoist outside the door really wanted to go up and tear the talisman off.
This talisman can't even stop me for a quarter of an hour.
Although she wasn't very intelligent, she knew that if she tore off the talisman and angered Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao would definitely stop playing with her and stop giving her milk.
It became more obedient and hugged the beam outside Yang Jiao's door.
He stared expectantly, trying to make Yang Jiao realize that he was obedient.
But Yang Jiao did not.
She was terrified that the mosquito-like Taoist would fly in and suck up the gourd when she wasn't looking, and her mind was racing; she knew she had to transplant it.
The safest place is somewhere that always follows you.
She is now increasingly coveting the hidden world within Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.
If you master the skill, you can plant the gourd in your sleeve and no one will find out!
Yang Jiao patted Yang Jian's head and instructed him:
"My sister has to go out for a while. You must guard the door for me and not let Mosquito Taoist in."
Yang Jian's ears twitched, and he was overjoyed.
"My sister needs my help."
He immediately assured him:
"Don't worry, I'm a man now. Not to mention Mosquito Daoist, no other mosquito can fly in."
Yang Jiao felt a little relieved.
Still feeling uneasy, I stayed at home for one night.
Yang Jian, insisting on keeping his promise to his older sister and not wanting to make a mistake, stubbornly stayed in her room.
The little one even slept with his hands tightly wrapped around the pot under the gourd vine.
The mosquito outside the door turned into a mosquito and stayed on the wall all night.
After a night of experimentation, Yang Jiao confirmed that the Mosquito Taoist could not enter, and then went to Wanshou Mountain to study at dawn.
Just after Yang Jiao left
The mosquito Taoist, having just woken up, landed and transformed into the form of a young girl.
He gently stepped forward and touched the talisman. After a brief exchange of blows, he managed to peel it off, then pushed open the door and went inside.
He spoke softly to Yang Jian, who was still lying on the ground asleep:
"I'm hungry..."
Yang Jian rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Oh."
"I'll go get you some milk..."
After taking a couple of steps, I suddenly felt more energetic.
Turning to look at the Mosquito Taoist who was already inside the house, he nervously ran over, spread his arms to block the gourd vine, and angrily shouted:
"How did you get in?"
Mosquito Taoist replied earnestly:
"We walked in on foot."
"Did I disturb your sleep? Then I'll fly in next time."
Yang Jian was stunned.
These mosquitoes are fierce; the talismans are useless!
He immediately dragged Mosquito Taoist outside and sat down casually in the middle of the threshold, guarding the door!
The little door god Yang Jian, with eyes as sharp as torches, looked at the mosquito Taoist and said:
"Don't even think about stealing my sister's gourd, I'm keeping an eye on you."
Mosquito Taoist, who loved imitating Yang Jian's actions and speech, thought he was being played with, so he sat down opposite Yang Jian and blinked at him:
"I'm keeping an eye on you."