Wanwan took out a cheese stick from her pocket, blinked her big eyes, and was silent for two seconds.

"Brother, you..."

Wanwan wanted to speak but stopped, feeling that she couldn't say anything. She looked back at Xia Zhihuai, who had taken off her blindfold, and finally closed her mouth.

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

Wanwan shook her head: "That brother has a strange face. He seems to have encountered the Peach Blossom Evil."

Xia Zhihuai blinked in confusion: "Is peach blossoms similar to peach blossom disaster?"

Wanwan nodded, then shook her head again: "Similar, but not quite the same."

"What's the meaning?"

"The peach blossom disaster is light and severe, but it is generally not fatal."

"But there are almost no ones that are not fatal when encountering Peach Blossom Evil."

Xia Zhihuai sat upright and pointed to his face: "Look at my face, is there any peach blossom evil?"

"Brother, you don't have to watch it, you don't even have peach blossoms." Wanwan said bluntly.

Siming did not give him official favor at all, and he did not dare to give him official favor because the worldly relationship is easy to get together but not easy to resolve.

So he will be lonely in this life!

Xia Zhihuai touched his chin and narrowed his eyes to examine Wanwan: "Are you lying to me? I am so handsome, in my prime, and with a male beauty, how could it be that there is not even a peach blossom?"

"Even if it's a bad peach blossom, there will be, right?" Xia Zhihuai came to her, raised his eyebrows, and whispered to Wanwan.

Wanwan shook her head and said confidently: "No means no."

My brother is strange now. He has never paid attention to other little female dragons in the heaven before.

A sentence my brother said back then is still very popular in heaven.

Finding a partner will only affect his progress in fighting and catching treasures.

He wanted to build the most gorgeous dragon nest with shiny treasures, and then lie inside and sleep comfortably.

This is his goal of dragon birth.

After the lower world, she was surprised when she heard about the book Si Ming wrote.

Will my brother fall in love with a human in the future, and even love him but cannot?

This is actually a bit ridiculous.

Qinglong is arrogant by nature. If he deliberately arranged for him to fall in love with a mortal because of his tribulation, and then he had not obtained it yet... After his brother returned, he would definitely drive Si Ming from the 33rd heaven to the Northern Wilderness to feed the ferocious beasts.

Obviously, Si Ming also knew that if his brother was really arranged in the book...

When my brother returns to the tribulation, he will be completely finished.

However, Si Ming is in charge of the fate of the Three Realms, and the fate he wrote must have more or less influence on his brother.

But as long as the brother is far away from the male and female protagonists of the storybook, they will definitely be safe and secure to the heaven.

...

Xia Zhihuai didn't have too much trouble, and Wanwan asserted that there were no peach blossoms, so there would be no peach blossoms.

He doesn't want to fall in love now, so he raises Wanwan and practices Taoism by the way. Maybe one day he will become an immortal.

A woman... will only affect his cultivation speed.

But he turned his head and looked at the man wearing glasses before, reached out and touched Wanwan's head: "Do you want to remind him?"

Wanwan's little head was lit: "He... looks good."

Xia Zhihuai's face suddenly twisted into an emoticon, holding her face in disbelief: "How long are your eyes? There is Huang Xikong in front and your brother in the back. How could your aesthetic taste be so distorted? That's good-looking?"

Wanwan's face was almost deformed by pinching and pulling it a few times before she pushed Xia Zhihuai's hand away.

"I'm not that superficial!"

"He has golden light on his body, which is the power of merit and looks good!"

As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, and that person not only has a good face, but also has a good heart.

Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief and said in a short voice: "That's the case, how do you want to remind him?"

Wanwan grabbed her ears with distress: "Uncle Huang said, I can't promote feudal superstition in front of the camera."

Xia Zhihuai was shocked: "He is an old antique, and he knows what feudal superstition is?"

Wanwan was speechless.

Xia Zhihuai was amazed: "It seems that watching TV every day is in vain."

Life is not easy, Wanwan sighs.

It's so difficult for her to have an older brother who always gets off topic.

"Brother, please help me think of a solution, I want to help him."

Xia Zhihuai smiled and scratched her chin: "I'll give you some advice."

Wanwan: "..."

"Are you praising me?" Xia Zhihuai was waiting for her.

Wanwan was disappointed: "Brother is the most handsome."

"If you don't care, do you have to praise people with sincerity and do you understand?"

Wanwan collapsed her small shoulders, brewed for several seconds, raised her little face, exposed a row of small white teeth, and said happily: "Hello brother, brother is wonderful, brother is so handsome."

"I'm crazy about you, crazy about you, and bump into the big wall for you!"

Xia Zhihuai was satisfied and smiled proudly: "Okay, you're qualified."

"It's not easy for you to help him. Just find a reason to give him a peace talisman. If you encounter the Peach Blossom Evil, the peace talisman will protect him once. He should be alert. Then he just needs to find other Taoist priests to help him."

Wanwan sat on the chair and thought for two seconds, thinking that this idea was OK.

She took out a peace talisman from her pocket, folded it carefully, and then looked at the somewhat simple peace talisman in her hand: "Brother, isn't this bad looking?"

Xia Zhihuai chuckled: "You still know it's not good? Whoever draws the talisman to tear the account book is your only one."

Wanwan looked at the small storage bag with his headphones, her eyes were shiny, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Brother, the bag."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the storage bag thrown on the small table and said speechlessly: "Will you not be perfunctory to put the bag in the handbook?"

Although he said it, he still freed up the storage bag and handed it to Wanwan.

Just a small bag, if it can really save a life, what can't be given?

Wanwan put the folded peace talisman into the storage bag, put the small bag in her hands, and slowly sealed a restriction with spiritual power on it.

If you really encounter the fatal Peach Blossom Evil, it is actually difficult to save your life by relying on a peace talisman alone.

I hope the small bag will not be thrown away, and this restriction should protect him for a while.

Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes, and the black and bright eyes seemed to pass through a golden edge, fleeting in an instant.

She turned her head and lay on the chair again, waved to the man.

The man was drinking water. When he saw Wanwan turning his head and smiling sweetly at him, he felt much better.

"Brother, I'll give this to you."

Wanwan stretched out her hand persistently. The man was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile: "Why?"

"Brother, you look at Yin Shan. I like you very much, so I give you my peace talisman." Wanwan said openly.

Although Xia Zhihuai knew that she was looking for a reason to send the Ping An Talisman, she still couldn't help but wonder that what she just said was sincere!

He is only three and a half years old, and he just likes it when he keeps his mouth shut. He must be a flirtatious little radish spirit in the future, right?

Xia Zhihuai stared at the back of her round head worriedly, and wanted to reach out and pat it.

The man looked at the small black bag and did not take the initiative to reach out to pick it up, but instead looked at Xia Zhihuai.

Xia Zhihuai looked up and smiled: "She wants to give it to you, you can take it."

The man hesitated to take the small bag, feeling his palm suddenly warm.
Chapter completed!