239 Sister of the God of Wealth and Brother of the Poor Ghost
"Either you knock her out and sleep for a few days," Tiandao said.
"Or you can lock her in the room and find an activity that can distract her and trap her." Tiandao glanced at him meaningfully and hid Fu Youzhi, who was her second brother, in a brocade cage.
What I was best at before.
Gu Yanchen was silent for a long time. The previous proposal was very good, but...
He bit the bullet and asked again,
"Is there a faster way for her to participate in today's variety show?"
Tiandao looked at him with some surprise, it was just a crappy variety show, what's so important about it?
"Yes," she said slowly to whet his appetite.
"Throw her into the Mother Goddess' Qiongyao Pond, take a dip, replenish some fairy energy, and suppress the demonic nature of the ancient demon. She will recover in half an hour," Tiandao paused.
He added bluntly,
"Both appearance and intelligence have been completely restored."
Gu Yanchen, however, became a little silent.
Director Jiang was beside him, holding a bone china cup in his hand, looking at the yellow Biluochun inside. Tiandao also sat leisurely beside him.
interesting.
They were all watching Gu Yanchen's decision.
In fact, why use the word choice?
In order to participate in a variety show, would he take a desperate risk and go to the goddess's wonderland?
Which one is more important is obvious...
"Zhizhi, be obedient. I'll take you to see a doctor first, and then come back to participate in the variety show, okay?"
Gu Yanchen coaxed the dull and stubborn Fu Youzhi in his arms in a low voice, and then said to Tiandao,
"Sorry, please help us delay this half hour, and I will bring her back on time."
Tian Dao cannot understand that God is a typical egoist. Is it possible that he is afraid of hurting Director Pei's heart?
That’s outrageous!
"No," Gu Yanchen said,
"I just believe in Zhizhi's choice."
Tiandao couldn't help but let out a slight "chi", believing in a stupid bird???
It’s a collective wisdom!
But since she let him choose, she would naturally respect his own choice.
"Go, the God of Desire will protect you."
Although Fu Youzhi knows that there are many dangers around her and that anyone may be a spy of the Goddess, she really doesn't want to live a life that is too tiring. She will trust absolutely anyone who she feels is safe.
Such as Mr. Wang, such as the God of Desire.
The God of Desire quickly picked up the two people. It happened that the Goddess went to the Buddhist world of the 33rd heaven to worship the Buddha. She bypassed several deacons in the temple and threw Fu Youzhi in.
Gu Yanchen also pretended to be her servant and stayed by Fu Youzhi's side.
The fairyland of Yaochi is dense and clear, and the clear spring is clear.
Empty mountains and new forests, partridges flapping their wings.
A green lamp, a glass of thin wine, the God of Desire is sitting on the small table, leaning his head, holding a brush, stroke by stroke...
She writes about her God of Wealth sister and poor brother.
Simply bursting with inspiration!
At the end of the clouds and mist, there is her Goddess of Wealth sister, who is covered by thin gauze but cannot cover her delicate skin...
Beside the Yao Pond, leaning down slightly, half-lying on the edge of the pond, dressed in an ink fairy robe, as clear and elegant as a hermit, with a bright and beautiful scenery, is the poor ghost brother of her Goddess of Wealth sister.
"Ahem..." The God of Wealth girl let out an unbearable gasp. He stretched out his knuckled hand and held her small chin, forcing her to raise her head. His eyes filled with water vapor were full of emotion that was too thick to be melted away.
|Silk...
"Under the Temple of Desire, under the Temple of Desire! It's not good!" The boy who was close to him ran over almost peeing, his eyes seemed to have seen something dirty, trembling like chaff, and trembling.
"Ahem, the young man next to you who was just promoted today pressed the God of Wealth against the wall of the Yaochi and kissed her fiercely. It looks like he can hardly breathe..."
"How brave!" The God of Desire was angry and threw the brush in his hand, furious and furious.