readytorunbook Chapter 357 Yo Yo Yo Yo
Chapter 357 Yo Yo Yo Yo
Fang Chihong next to him was communicating with someone silently, and no one knew what he was saying.
Unable to conceal her excitement, she secretly sent a few videos to the former Avengers communication group. Oh, now it has been renamed the "Insulting Teacher and Dishonest Ancestor" team by Fang Chihong.
Fang Chihong: Master is wearing a light silk gown embroidered with green carp today, it looks really nice. [Picture]
The picture shows Zhu Jiu bending over and stretching out her slender green fingers to tend to the tender green Indian mallow.
The dark green belt, which was a shade darker than the clothes, was tied around her waist. It was as elegant as a green bamboo. Her long, silky hair, which was touched by some snow, fell halfway from her shoulders and wrapped around her arms.
The aura and innate temperament that came with the halo made Qi Ye Chonghua, who was known as the number one flower, pale in comparison.
Yu Zhiqing: “…”
My eyes were held in a state of rigid control for quite some time.
This is nothing. Appreciation of beauty is an innate instinct of human beings. Especially since our master is such a transcendent figure, his portrait has now become a compulsory question in cultural courses.
This was a godsend for him, as he was copying a portrait.
Yu Zhiqing was lost in thought, his fingers moving subconsciously.
He peeked at the screen secretly in the group chat.
His Majesty the Chicken King scratched the snow with his claws, thinking: His Majesty expects that I will look like this when I transform.
Fang Chihong: ...My words were rude, I'm leaving first.
His Royal Highness the Chicken King felt insulted, his hair stood on end with rage, but when he raised his eyes he met Zhu Jiu's scrutinizing look as he looked at livestock.
His Majesty the Chicken King's claws were trembling, shaking like a sieve, "Why are you looking at me?"
It is said that she once said bad things about Zhu Jiu in front of Yi Chi, wuwuwu.
Zhu Jiu smiled and said, "Honghong and Xiuxiu both have gifts, but you are the only one who comes here empty-handed to eat free food?"
His Majesty the Chicken King pointed at himself with his wings in confusion, "Who? Me? Giving gifts?"
"I'm a chicken!!"
Zhu Jiu didn't even let go of a chicken!!
Zhu Jiu suddenly realized what was going on, and shouted to Song Yueqing and Fang Chihong, who were discussing what soup to make in the evening: "Someone, pluck the feathers of this talking chicken and make soup!"
All the chickens began to run around in panic, their shiny feathers flying up, and a chorus of clucking could be heard.
"Escort! Escort!"
"Damn it, Left Guardian, you run faster than me!! Right Guardian, how dare you step on my noble cockscomb!"
"Damn it! Demotion! All of them will be exiled to Qianzhou!"
When His Royal Highness the Chicken King was screaming and flapping his wings, the Jueya brothers, who were in a tense atmosphere, as well as Ji Qi and Gui Jiling, who were whispering to each other, arrived.
Zhu Jiu didn't care about anything and rolled up his sleeves excitedly and shouted, "Family! Let's catch the chicken together!"
The ghost's ears perked up, and he stopped taking notes and covered his face with excitement: "Is it such a big deal?"
A chicken escaped, and Zhu Jiu tried in vain to catch a red chicken feather. She threw it away and said in disgust: "Who wants to catch chicken feathers?"
Gui Jiling nodded repeatedly, "That's right, chicken feathers are boring, let's catch the chickens, I know which one is the biggest!"
People present: “…”
Why does it seem more and more wrong the more I listen?
Zhu Jiu missed another chicken, pinched the chicken feathers, turned around and asked curiously, "Really? Which one?"
"It's just... um!" Gui Ji Ling was about to stretch out his finger to touch the biggest chicken, but Ji Qi, with a gloomy face, covered his mouth and pressed his hand down.
"Shut up!" Ji Qi said domineeringly with a cold and delicate face.
His eyes were wandering around, as if he was homesick. He didn't want to look at Zhu Jiu, but subconsciously looked at her.
Gui Jiling glared at him, pushed him away and said, "Didn't you observe with me? Don't tell me anymore!"
Ji Qi: "...Who observed it? I didn't!"
Gui Jiling pouted: "Any chicken is bigger than Ji Qi's chicken anyway, hehe."
"!!!" Ji Qi quickly glanced at Zhu Jiu, then quickly looked away in anger.
"Beast! I'm just a kid! I'll grow up!"
"Oh, yes, yes." Ghost blew on his pink nails out of boredom.
Ji Qi finally broke through the defense and chased Gui Ji Ling to fight. The two children ran around in Xuezang Peak like two oversized flies.
Zhu Jiu retracted his gentle gaze from Ji Qi and looked at the 1,886-member boy group and Chi Li, each with their own merits. He opened his arms and shouted with a red face, "So, you really don't want to catch chickens?"
Several people:"……"
He held his forehead and smiled bitterly.
Zhu Jiu was laughing secretly when his open body was hugged tightly, fitting perfectly. Zhu Jiu's vision went dark, but he smelled a familiar fragrance.
It was Wenren Sejue who he met only after a life-and-death experience.
He held it tightly, as if he was holding a lost treasure, and his hands were shaking slightly.
Zhu Jiu paused, his eyes slightly warm, he raised his hand and patted his back soothingly, his voice muffled coming out from the other's arms.
"I'm fine, but if you keep strangling me like this, I'll die soon."
Wen Ren Se Jue laughed softly and hoarsely, "It's okay, I will help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jiu felt a chill on his lips, and his slightly open lips and teeth were easily occupied.
It carries the cool and refreshing kiss of ice and snow, mixed with the longing for the tired and exhausted, lingering and passionate.
Zhu Jiu's mind went blank for a moment.
She glanced at the other people who were coming coldly behind Wenren Sejue, and thought to herself, you are worthy of being Wenren Sejue. You do it when you love, kiss when you want, without any internal friction and not afraid of death.
The "Disrespecting Teacher and Forefathers" team and Song Yueqing also had cerebellar atrophy, probably because they had never seen such a scene before. They did not expect Wen Ren Se Jue to be so wild, and he kissed her right away without caring how many people were around.
Is this something they can see?
Yes! Love to watch! How close! Master, hurry up and grasp these uncles who are always acting weird! Do them!
While Fang Chihong was cheering and encouraging everyone, he sent the beautiful kiss between Zhu Jiu and Wen Ren Se Jue to the "Dishonest Teacher and Dishonest Ancestor" messaging group.
Fang Chihong: From grabbing the cock to grabbing the kidneys, a perfect kiss, don’t miss it if you pass by!
Yu Zhiqing, who was practicing in seclusion in a dark secret room, received the message and wondered what kind of Zhu Jiu image material it was. After receiving it, he said, "..."
Then, within the short time of an incense stick, Jian Xiurong saw the following two messages repeated ten times.
——Yu Zhiqing exited the group chat.
——Yu Zhiqing joined the group chat.
them:"……"
Yo yo yo yo yo.
Pulling out the roots of love～～～
Retreat and practice～～～
This proves that love is the instinct of the body and mind.
Your Majesty the Chicken King: Admit it, Qingqing, even if you have lost your emotions, you are still controlled by its remaining shell~
It: We call this disease: love brain. Don't be shy, don't worry, don't hesitate, because it is a genetic disease that is passed down from male to female.
His Royal Highness the Chicken King: Although Qingqing lost the right to participate in the competition, he proved that he was indeed Jueya's true disciple. How can this meaningless thing not be considered a success?
Jane Xiurong: You didn’t let him go either.
Yu Zhiqing: ...
He exerted force and crushed the communication talisman.