little spicy jiao

Three months later, Hidden God Valley.

The appearance of Elder Squirrel undoubtedly heralds the successive return of other monster races in Hidden God Valley.

Due to the hidden dangers of the monster resurrection secret method, Songmu's body is still sealed in the secret realm to recuperate, and it will take at least ten years to fully recover.

During this period, Elder Squirrel's soul needs to possess the body of the practitioner who has completely died, and replace it with a possessed body every two years, so as to last until the day when the main body wakes up.

However, in addition to the trouble of finding the possessed body, this method is already an excellent situation compared to the tragedy of completely dying or being invisible.

And in the same way, the fox elder Senhu and the other non-plant Yinshengu great monsters, after learning the emergency secret method used by the squirrel elder, followed suit one after another, and soon appeared in front of Mo Jiaojiao one after another.

A group of old children are hardly serious, after Qi Qi changed his body, they all dressed up as Dugu Jiu, and pretended to be Bie He with a black sword bought in the market, and went to meet Mo secretly without telling the others. Jiao Jiao insisted on letting the simple and ignorant teenagers guess their names one by one.

Looking at the "Dugu Jiu" standing in front of him, Mo Jiaojiao was so bullied that he almost cried, but the young man missed his elders too much, so he suppressed the idea of ​​asking Dugu Jiu for help, and sat obediently on the chair Recognize them one by one.

Fortunately, the elders of Yinshen Valley were just to amuse the young man, not intentionally to embarrass him. When Mo Jiaojiao recognized him, they showed their original temperament by coincidence, which made Mo Jiaojiao, whose nose was red and cheeks flushed from crying, guess one of them. Yes, soon burst into laughter, hugging a lot of gifts from the elders, smiling so stupidly like a child.

However, Shen Siyuan and Dugu Jiu, as the planners and initiators of the reconstruction of the Hidden God Valley, will they just watch these old guys goof off and enjoy the family happiness?

Soon, all the monster races in Yinshen Valley were kicked out of the recently rebuilt Zangshu Pavilion, assigned different tasks, and had to accept their fate and beckon each other to build houses.

Mo Jiaojiao moved a small stool and sat at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, looking at the elders who were obviously happy but pretended to be reluctant, holding their cheeks in doubt, and said:

"The elders obviously like moving bricks and sawing wood. In the past, Gu mainly built a greenhouse for Jiaojiao. The elders just scrambled to nail the wood. Then there were too many monsters in the greenhouse and it collapsed. Why do they have to pretend now? How about unwilling?"

"You don't understand this. The initiator of rebuilding Yinshen Valley is Chongrong Jianzun. Chongrong Jianzun is the villain who snatched the only seedling of Yinshen Valley. Do you think they can admit defeat?" Bie Hejian said with reason and evidence Yes, lying on a chair beside him, he said with difficulty: "Even if they are extremely happy in their hearts, it is impossible to show it."

Hearing the sound, Mo Jiaojiao looked at Bie Hejian who was still a bit black, leaned over and picked up a small round fan, fanned Bie Hejian considerately, and said with concern: "Is Bie He still hot? You have been burned by the fire for too long , will something happen?"

"No." Bie Hejian turned over weakly, held back the tears that didn't exist, and said with regret: "Who told me to encourage you to talk to other men? Fortunately, that person is Songmu, If it's really a man I don't know, my fate will not only be as simple as being roasted by the sky... woo woo woo woo..."

Listening to Lingjian's crying, Mo Jiaojiao frowned guiltily, his clear eyebrows were stained with a bit of sadness, and comforted him softly:

"It's okay, Jiujiu won't punish you anymore. And the lamb was beaten up by Jiujiu too. When you recover, you can go out to play with Tunchu."

"Speaking of this, I'm going to get angry!" Bie Hejian cried out in pain, and said sadly: "Tun Chu has been running out to watch the reconstruction of Yinshen Valley for the past three months, and he didn't know to come to accompany me. I have raised it for so long. It’s really sad to be so ruthless!”

"No." Mo Jiaojiao stood up, peeked out from the open carved wooden door, sat back down again, and explained: "Tun Chu was called by Jiujiu to chop firewood together. Because the elders always cut firewood. It’s because the wood is not cut well, the wood is not the same size, there are too many houses in the Yinshen Valley, the size of two sweet and pointed rice dumplings, and there are not enough carpenters outside, so I can only help Tunchu.”

"Is that so?" Bie Hejian finally felt better, and muttered, "That's my fault. It's so big that it has never cut firewood before. I don't know if it can do well."

"Yes." Mo Jiaojiao seemed to have thought of something, and smiled happily, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and said: "Tunchu chops firewood very quickly, and the cut wood is also good-looking. It's only been three months now. Half of the Hidden God Valley has been built. The elders have joined in today, and it will be completed soon."

"Really?" Bie Hejian suddenly turned over worriedly, and said, "Jiaojiao, didn't you say that the demon clan in Yinshen Valley can't build houses? So, Master Jian asked them to join... If this turns into demolition of houses , so what should I do?"

"...It seems to be the same."

Mo Jiaojiao blinked his eyes, glanced at the neat bookshelves and elegant furnishings in the house, and looked outside at the blooming flowers and the rows of replanted trees, so that the gurgling stream and the The amazing and lifelike rockery, hesitantly said:

"The elders may really tear down the house, although Jiao Jiao knows they didn't mean it. The Hidden God Valley has been rebuilt for three months. If the house collapses, the lamb will definitely fight with the elders."

"No!" Bie Hejian suddenly propped up the blade, shrank himself to the size of a palm in an instant, and urged: "Jiao Jiao, let's go and see Tun Chu."

"But Jiujiu said that now the continents are slowly and automatically merging, so the climate is very abnormal. It is obviously winter, but the sun is still hot outside, hotter than summer, so Jiao Jiao is not allowed to go out to play. Jiao Jiao only I can play near Zangshu Pavilion." Mo Jiaojiao looked into the distance with embarrassment and longing, and pouted in aggrieved manner.

"Too hot?" Bie Hejian asked, thought for a while and said with a flash of inspiration: "Yes! Didn't the piranha gave you a lotus leaf hat just now? A small Wangrilian. I think it suits you very well, it looks good on you, and you are not afraid of the sun."

"But..." Mo Jiaojiao pursed her lips, took out the lotus leaf hat from the storage bag, looked at the dark green lotus leaf, and said sullenly, "Jiao Jiao doesn't like green hats."

Bie Hejian also knew the young man's rejection of green, so he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and said: "Your other hats are too thick, and you didn't bring the bamboo hat and straw hat. This is all you have. If you don't wear them, you will have to study here again." Only when you read it until the sunset can you see Sword Master."

"Okay then." Mo Jiaojiao obediently picked up the lotus leaf hat and put it on his head, then looked down at his pink hooded blouse and trousers, and asked uneasily: "Red with green, Is it not very good?"

"It's okay, Jiao Jiao is good-looking, and she looks good in everything she wears." Bie Hejian's words are not nonsense. Since the young man practiced the double cultivation method with Dugu Jiu, his clear and pure face has become more and more outstanding, especially his white skin. Snow, against the peach-colored clothes, is innocent but also mixed with a beauty that is hard to ignore. It looks extremely contradictory, but it also has a sense of astonishment that should be so.

After finally persuading Mo Jiaojiao to go out, with the Biehe sword hanging on the boy's waist, he looked at the Yinshen Valley that had restored its former prosperity along the way, and he couldn't help sighing, saying:

"It's hard for Master Jian and the owner of the Hidden God Valley to devote all their energy to it. It's only been three months, and the devastated abandoned land has been rebuilt into a paradise of the past, and the beauty everywhere is exactly the same. It's really not easy."

"Jiaojiao's home is back." Mo Jiaojiao smiled foolishly, the cute appearance riding a duck did not look like a grown-up boy, but overlapped with the ignorant and innocent child in red robe many years ago.

Bie Hejian listened to the young man driving the ducks while carefully pointing to the different pavilions and pavilions along the road, and softly introduced his proud homeland.

Looking up, the mountains are overlapping and undulating, surrounded by clouds and mist, deep and dense forests cover many pavilions, green grass, flowers are in full bloom, colorful butterflies are flying, and it seems like a fairyland.

Hidden God Valley is really back.

Not long after, Mo Jiaojiao rode the duck to the unfinished garden on the other side of the valley, turned around and jumped off the duck's back, and ran to the hard-working Yaozu elders not far away.

"Elder Huaishu, Jiao Jiao brought you mung bean soup."

Mo Jiaojiao took out a cup of soup from the storage pouch and handed it to the locust tree demon who was strengthening the new trees, then took out the handkerchief, and stood on tiptoe to wipe the sweaty head of the young man.

"Baby Jiaojiao is so sensible and obedient!" The locust tree demon chuckled, and while drinking the soup, he didn't forget to squeeze the boy's face with his hand, and joked: "You look pretty wearing this hat today, Shicheng!" I was right to give you a hat."

As he said that, the young man took the handkerchief from the boy's hand, wiped off his sweat, and said, "Don't stay outside for too long, it's hot here, Chong Rong is in the back garden, go find him."

"Yeah." The young man nodded, and took the duck to the elder of the piranha on the other side. He also sent iced hot summer soup and handkerchiefs, and then gave them to everyone in the garden in the same way. got the same thing.

When all were delivered, Mo Jiaojiao was already blushing from the heat, and happily climbed up the back of the duck and rushed to the back garden.

Dugu Jiu had already changed into a bunt that was easier to move, and her long black hair was also tied into a high ponytail, revealing her sharp and handsome features.

At this moment, the man with his strong arms bare, was squatting under a lush tree, knocking, surrounded by a pile of logs and vines of different sizes.

Mo Jiaojiao evokes "Nine Nine" from a long distance, and jumps off the duck's back joyfully as soon as he gets close, and runs over while calling, his light and soft body throws himself on the man's back, wrapping his thin white arms around Dugu Nine's neck and small face rubbed against the man's ear, and said coquettishly:

"Jiao Jiao is here. What is Jiujiu doing?"

Dugu Jiu stopped what he was doing, and performed a cleansing technique to clean his hands. Then he supported the young man's thin body behind his back, stood up with his back on his back, and moved up a little while holding the young man's buttocks. Jiao lay down a little more comfortably, and Fang whispered:

"Didn't Jiaojiao say that he wanted a swing and a hammock yesterday? Today I happen to have a pattern and I can make it."

"Jiujiu drinks water." Mo Jiaojiao heard the words and unscrewed the lid of the kettle, fed the man a sip of water, turned his head to look at the scattered wood, and whispered to the man's ear, "Jiujiu made toys for Jiaojiao, are you not afraid?" Was it said by the elders? The elders saw it, and coughed again and again, saying that Jiujiu is the sword master, and he is still sawing wood here."

"I traveled in the mortal world in my early years, and I have learned all kinds of skills." Dugu Jiu didn't think so, with a calm expression. Even under the scorching sun, he was wearing very ordinary and common clothes, but his brows and eyes were still lonely and cold. Half embarrassed.

Mo Jiaojiao stared blankly, then laughed foolishly, revealing two sweet dimples, leaned over to rub the man's cool side face, and said sweetly: "Jiujiu is so handsome with a ponytail, wearing a Everything looks good, not afraid of the sun, Jiaojiao likes it the most!"