"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 417 God and Demon Lord

"My lord, my lord..."

Xiaoxian'e didn't see her adult figure in the dormitory, but after searching around, she finally found him in the garden.

According to their rumors, even the emperor of heaven will be courteous when he sees him. He is wearing a moon-gold-rimmed wide-sleeved gown. The cuffs are rolled up high and fixed with a belt. A hoe is fertilizing a peach tree. His long black hair is loosely draped over his shoulders and loosely fixed with a hosta. His handsome face is bathed in the golden sunlight, with a dreamy look on his face. .

The man who heard Xiao Xian'e's voice raised his head, looked at the panting little girl running towards him, curled his lips, and laughed like a fool.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? The water god is here to look for you again?" the man said, his voice low and magnetic.

Xian'e, who was teased by him, blushed and stomped her feet, and said coquettishly, "Oh no, sir, stop teasing me, it's Erlang Shenjun."

When Mo Chi heard her words, the smile on his face faded. He straightened up and put down the things in his hands, then wiped the dirt on the back of his hands, and said without any emotion in his voice, "What is he here for?"

"I don't know, I'm here to look for you right away." Xiao Xian'e looked distressed, "The god is waiting for you in the main hall right now, look..."

"Cui Cui, just tell him that I feel unwell today, and the medical officer said to rest more, it is inconvenient to entertain guests, let him go back."

Xiao Xian'e stomped her feet again, with an unhappy expression on her face: "How many times have I told you that the servant girl is not called Cui Cui, sir, you are always like this."

"Really? Maybe it's because I'm old and my memory is bad. I'm sorry..." The man apologized, but there was no apology in that smiling face?

Xiao Xian'e blushed under his smiling gaze, turned around and ran away.

After she left, the garden became quiet again. A gust of wind blew, the branches of the peach tree swayed from side to side, and the crimson petals fluttered to the ground. The voice rang out.

"You're so funny."

The immature voice is cold and cold, but at the moment it is full of unhappiness.

When Mo Chi heard his voice, he bent his eyes and smiled, those dark and deep eyes were filled with smiles, as if they filled the entire Milky Way.

"Xiao Taotao is angry?" Mo Chi turned around, looked at the small peach tree with its branches swaying from side to side, and raised his eyebrows with an unscrupulous look.

Little Peach Tree: "Who is angry? I am not angry!"

"Really? If you're not angry, that means...jealous?" Mo Chi deliberately dragged his voice out.

Sure enough, the next second, Xiao Taoshu, who was being talked about, became angry and stuttered: "Who...who is jealous, anyway...it's not me..."

Mo Chi was so cute that he was so cute, he raised his hand and clenched his fist against the corner of his lips and laughed twice: "Okay, okay, you're not jealous, I'm jealous, I'm jealous of Xiao Taotao, and Xiao Taotao blooms even in front of outsiders It was so gorgeous, I was jealous."

The little peach tree was shocked by the man's shameless remarks, and the thick branches as thick as the man's arm shook violently, and there was another "rusting" flower rain.

"Can you still show some face? A dignified god!"

Mo Chi raised his eyebrows evilly: "Will Xiao Taotao like me if she has face?"

Little Peach Tree: "..."

Mo Chi: "No, then what face do I need?"

The little peach tree was out of breath.

Mo Chi watched his branches shaking and shaking, knowing that he was getting angry, so he stopped making jokes, and softened his voice and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, don't get angry, okay? "

Little Peach Tree: "I'm angry, I need a lot of fertilizer and spring water from Tianshan Mountain!"

"Okay, okay..." Mo Chi laughed, and coaxed the angry little Taoshu, "You can have as much as you want, okay?"

Xiao Taoshu snorted arrogantly, but before he could speak, Mo Chi said again: "But Xiao Taotao promised me that she will be the first to show me if she succeeds in transforming."

Xiao Taoshu: "Oh, I got it, I got it, you've nagged me eight hundred times a day, and my ears are getting callused!"

Hearing his impatient voice, Mo Chi couldn't help but smile with the corners of his lips curled up.

Life in the heaven is boring day after day, but with his little peach tree, he feels that he is still alive.

With Mochi's meticulous care and the irrigation of Tianshan Lingquan Spring, Xiao Taoshu's cultivation has increased day by day, and his body has become several times larger than before. The days of seeing Lihuaxing are only a few days away.

Mo Chi took care of him even more wholeheartedly, for fear that he would miss the precious moment of his little peach tree transformation by mistake. For this reason, even the people sent by the Emperor of Heaven to look for him were turned away by him.

That night, the moonlight was like water, and after taking a bath, Mo Chi came to the garden in a silver robe and watched the moon with the little peach tree.

Now the branches of the small peach tree are so big that he can barely hold them with both hands. The tall tree crown is like an umbrella. When the night wind blows, the crimson petals are flying all over the sky, which is unbelievably beautiful under the moonlight.

Mo Chi came under the peach tree and turned into a reclining chair, holding a jug of wine in his hand, lying lazily on it, with his arm under the pillow and one leg bent, watching the flowers flying in the sky with his dark and deep eyes. Chatting with his little peach tree, taking a sip of wine from time to time, he became drunk after a while.

Xiao Taoshu heard the man under the tree who was more lazier than usual, and knew that the man was already drunk, so he shook the branches, shaking off the words of flowers for a while.

"Mo Chi?" Xiao Taoshu called him softly.

"Huh?" The man's lazy and drunken voice sounded in a low voice.

Little Taoshu: "Why did you bring me back?"

Xiao Taoshu thought about this question for a long time. At that time, he had his own intelligence and was curious about everything around him. The other Taoshu elders laughed at him, saying that he would only bloom but not bear fruit.

Little Peach Tree was very wronged, and he really wanted to bear fruit, but he just couldn't bear fruit. Every year, he had nothing but crimson flowers one after another.

Mo Chi didn't seem to understand why Xiao Taoshu asked such a question, squinting his eyes and concentrating on thinking for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "Probably, it's because you are special?"

After all, the other peach trees were all fruitful, and he was the only one with crimson flowers blooming in the middle of a pile of red peach trees, which was strange no matter how you looked at it.

The man's answer made Xiao Taoshu a little dissatisfied, but he could not refute anything, because what the other party said was true.

The moonlight was as gentle as water, and the man under the tree slept peacefully with his eyes closed. The jug in his hand fell to the ground at some point, and the little peach tree carefully controlled its branches to bend down and rub the petals on the man's face. .

At the last second when Mo Chi fell into a deep sleep, he heard a voice that seemed to be whispering.

"Mochi, I like you."