Hong Huang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa was crying, I turned out to be the legendary Luo

Chapter 20 Hou Tu Becomes A Little Girl?

With the permission of the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass, Dijiang entered the Immortal Cave of the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass cultivation.

For this guy who suddenly appeared to help him, Jiujian Xingwencao didn’t catch a cold at first.

It’s just a little curious, why this guy wants to help him, after all, you have to know that in the predicament, it has always been in front of the door.

Therefore, Nine Swords Stargrass directly asked Tsundere: “Why do you want to help this uncle?”

Dijiang:…

Afterwards, Dijiang said to the Jiujian Stargrass: “Huh! Those monsters bully others. My Wuzu always looks unpleasant to them. Jiujian Fellow Daoist is able to take advantage of the Qi Dao of the Monster Race, so of course I will come here. Help fellow daoist.”

After speaking, Di Jiang also patted his chest, with a sincere expression on his face.

Because of Di Jiang’s words, Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass had a good impression of him.

It seems that Dijiang is not the kind of pretentious generation.

Then the two chatted for a while.

Dijiang’s temperament is very bold, and the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass and Dijiang are quite easy to talk to each other.

Unlike the three ancestors, he always looked like he was going to eat them. But Tongtian is always holding a shelf.

Nine Swords Stargrass is rarely so happy, and bluntly said: “I really didn’t expect to meet people like the Dijiang fellow daoist in this predicament. I am really happy!”

Di Jiang smiled and nodded, he also admired the Nine Swords Stargrass.

Never thought that a grass could actually reach such a Realm!

Thinking of this, Di Jiang asked curiously: “Nine Swords fellow daoist, I have never heard the name of fellow daoist in the predicament before. I wonder where did fellow daoist come from?”

Jiu Jian had a calm personality and said directly: “I was originally a weed, but after I was influenced by the master’s road, and after experiencing the influence of day and night, I have achieved what I am now.”

Having said that, Jiu Jian felt more grateful and respectful to Chen Sheng.

But when Di Jiang heard this, he was slightly surprised!

Owner?

Although he had never seen the fellow daoist in front of him and tried his best to make a shot, he still saw that the fellow daoist was able to fight against the Eastern Emperor!

In this way, Dijiang judged that Jiu Jian was by no means weaker than the quasi-sage late stage.

This kind of Cultivation Base is also second to none among the prehistoric, and it can be admired by the prehistoric sentient beings!

But, such a character actually has a master?

And what kind of master can make a weed reach such a Realm under his influence?

And the other side.

Houtu wandered around Shouyang Mountain alone.

Di Jiang was talking to Nine Swords Stargrass, but Hou Tu didn’t want to get along with Zhu Rong’s elders, so he just wandered here alone.

This song Yangshan is more beautiful than the Wu people, and it is also a little more petite and cuter than the Wu people.

Houtu saw it all the way, but it was full of relish.

at the same time.

Seeing that the weather was good, Chen Sheng took a table and a lounge chair, soaked a pot of tea, and lay down on the lounge chair.

Shaking a fan, basking in the sun, and drinking tea, it’s so leisurely!

In such a good mood, it would be a pity not to chant a poem!

“Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, I can see Nanshan leisurely.”

“The clouds are still gathering and the clouds are scattered, I am happy and I am crazy.”

“I’m drunk and sleepy, let’s go, the Ming Dynasty deliberately came with a piano.”

…

Just as Houtu was intoxicated in the scenery of Yangshan, he suddenly heard someone talking.

After listening carefully, Houtu was a little fascinated.

Although Hou Tu didn’t understand that this is a poem, he was attracted by this artistic conception.

Looking for the voice, Hou Tu looked for the voice and looked for it.

After not taking a few steps, Houtu saw Chen Sheng lying on the recliner with a fan in his hand, shaking gently.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and chanted poetry there.

Hou Tu was taken aback for a moment, and then walked over slowly.

Chen Sheng noticed someone coming and opened his eyes.

Seeing a petite and cute girl approaching, Chen Sheng smiled and asked: “Fellow daoist, meeting is fate, I don’t know where did fellow daoist come from?”

The so-called reunion is fate, he definitely didn’t talk to him because this girl is pretty!

Anyway, I wouldn’t leave the hills easily and just make friends, it’s not a big deal.

Wouldn’t it be a great power for anyone to come here?

Then, Chen Sheng thought of the guy who impersonated Nuwa last time, and couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

Look at the petite and lovely girl in front of you, and then look at the arrogant guy, it’s incomparable!

When Hou Tu heard Chen Sheng’s question, he was stunned, and then he bowed and replied obediently: “I am from the Witch Clan, and this time I came to the Human Clan with my brother to visit the Human Clan.”

Chen Sheng smiled and nodded. This little girl is really cute, but she doesn’t know her name.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng continued to ask: “Then what is your name?”

Hou Tu didn’t understand why Chen Sheng asked Own’s name, but he said truthfully: “My brother’s name is Dijiang, and my name is Hou Tu.”

Hou Tu! ?

Dijiang! ?

Chen Sheng couldn’t help but looked at Houtu with a weird expression, and then couldn’t help laughing.

What’s going on in the current prehistoric times?

Do you like to pretend to be powerful?

Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?

Or, is this a tradition in the prehistoric failings?

If you admire, say who you are! ?

This little girl is so superficial that she actually said that she is Hou Tu. Chen Sheng is really worried about this little girl walking in the wilderness in the future!

When Hou Tu heard Chen Sheng laugh, he hesitated first, then tilted his head and asked, “Fellow daoist, what are you laughing at?”

Chen Sheng looked at Houtu’s serious and well-behaved appearance, and couldn’t bear to tear it through, so he smiled and said, “It’s nothing, then can I call you a little girl?”

Hou Tu looked at Chen Sheng strangely.

Little girl?

What kind of shit name?

If this is to let everyone know that a guy called Hou Tu, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a Little Tu girl, I’m afraid he will have a big smile, right?

Hou Tu couldn’t help but doubt in his heart at this time, what was wrong with Chen Sheng’s mind.

Seeing that Houtu didn’t respond, Chen Sheng acquiesced in the right to be Houtu.

Then, Chen Sheng gave Houtu a cup of tea and said solemnly there: “Some time ago, I met an interesting thing. There was a maid from the Wa Palace calling herself Nuwa Empress, and she came to my Immortal Cave and told me. Always being vigorous, I banished him into the long river of time in a fit of anger.”

“But don’t worry, I won’t banish you, because you are cuter than her!”

Houtu:…

How could Hou Tu not know what the light of the river is? How could it be possible to banish people for a long time?

That’s something that even Sage can’t do, let alone the guy from Realm in front of him?

This guy is really too exaggerated to speak!

Even a good-tempered girl like Houtu couldn’t help frowning.