Continue to write the ending of the east wind on the pillow (207)

On this side, Jiufeng, who just wolfed down a few mouthfuls of food, responded by just eating something. For an instant, Jiu Feng felt that all the food at the party could not be eaten. Between insipid and tasteless, I put away the dishes and chopsticks, silently picked up the fruit on the side and chewed it.

However, after eating a few, I feel bored. I'm not even interested in singing and dancing when I eat.

After saying something boring, Jiu Feng said to the emperor, and then he dodged and slipped out. However, when passing by the seat in clear autumn, Jiu Feng's mind suddenly came up with the scene of her aunt's wedding day. That time, she topped a pot of flowers that were just right, and was proudly touching the seat, but somehow, she provoked the one on the high platform and was really teased by the purple god who was high above her, causing her to lose face.

Memory is really a wonderful thing. Sometimes, it was many years ago. Now that I think about it, I still remember the real moment. However, things have changed after all. Now, that high position is still there, and the person who is qualified to sit on it has a green hill, which she didn't even think of at first. Sure enough, fate is really unspeakable.

"What's the lady thinking?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the ear, which surprised Jiu Feng for a long time. Unconsciously, I took a look at the heights. The Emperor Zi Yi was sitting there specially. At this time, he was holding his glass and raising his eyebrows at a person in the distance.

"Hum. Is this how sound transmission is used? " Jiu Feng's heart is really contemptuous. Come here well, and you won't be scared to death before you tell your fortune. After all, in the same hall, there is no need to transmit sound. However, for her husband's nature, Jiu Feng believes that he is still very clear. When he is particularly bored, he will zoom in infinitely at a certain point. So, this is the fearsome sweet and sour fish, and a group of mice trying vegetables. And that day in Brahma Valley, this product simply used the extremely difficult iterative technology as a chess tool because it was boring. It really should be that sentence "boring".

Jiu Feng thinks that the technology of transmitting sound is not very authentic, which is embarrassing. He just waved to the emperor, pointed to a pot of flowers at his feet, and then pointed to himself. After pointing it out, I felt as if something was wrong. Say that finish, I pointed the finger at the emperor.

Jiu Feng felt that she had expressed herself very clearly. Blink, while people were unprepared, he covered half his face with his sleeve and secretly made a face at the emperor.

I heard the voice of the emperor's pampering and helplessness ringing in my ears again. The next second, the whole person fell in the arms that made her feel at ease and warm

"You, you, you ... why did you suddenly come down?" Feng Jiu looked at the emperor in surprise, and then at the suddenly vacant position on the high platform.

"If I don't come down, I don't know how stupid my little fox is and how far I have to go."

The emperor scraped the tip of Jiu Feng's nose and gently put a bullet in her forehead.

"Madam, do you remember that you are a god now?"

"Well, God. This will naturally be remembered. " Jiu Feng felt a little guilty because he didn't even think of it. He should eat and drink every day, and his body doesn't feel any change. I just don't know what the emperor mentioned at the moment.

"Madam, do you know that this sound transmission skill is really God's basic skill?" The emperor giggled, but asked Jiu Feng stupidly.

"So, madam. Have I ever told you that in fact, the sound transmission has been learned since the moment you stepped into God? "

..... Jiu Feng was completely embarrassed in shock. As a quality god, what is the purpose of your gestures?

But based on the principle of losing money, Jiu Feng felt it necessary to find a place for himself, so he immediately glared at the emperor and said, "You said. Great, you can't talk well, do you have to play the trick of transmitting sound? Is there anything that can't be listened to? "

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, naturally." The emperor nodded, and only at the next moment, an enlarged face leaned in again. I heard the emperor say, "madam, it's too early for my husband to eat and drink enough, and it's just right to exercise." . What do you think, lady? Or, you might as well advertise for me so as not to be disturbed by people who don't watch. "

"Oh, you don't. You are not ashamed. " Before a complete sentence was finished, they only felt that the purple robe flashed and the queen and emperor had disappeared.