Xianjun Shuyuan came quickly, and Jiang Rui greeted him from the room when he heard the movement.

"Thank you Xianjun look at this--" She gestured to Shu Yuan for the flowerpot on the wooden stand, but the dragon that had just been inserted in it was gone.

"What about him?" She raised her eyebrows lightly and asked the few milkweeds.

The milkweeds shook the slender and young leaves, and the tip of the leaf scratched the stems, and they looked puzzled, "It was there just now."

"Where did the baby go?"

"I know! When Rui Rui opened the door just now, he swished and disappeared!"

"Idiot, how can you let him run around? You should stop him."

"I, I have no hands..."

"He doesn't even have leaves!"

Ignoring the grass that was quarreling again, Jiang Rui inspected it. No matter whether it was in the courtyard or in the house, she didn't notice any strange aura. She knew that if the other party didn't want to be noticed, even if the emperor came, she could not find it. He frowned and stopped, and informed Shu Yuan of what had just happened.

Xianjun Shuyuan looked surprised, "The **** did let us go back to Xiandao on our own. He has other important things, but he didn't tell what it was."

He paused, and then asked: "How does the fairy determine which one, that one..." After all, Xianjun Shuyuan did not say the original Jiang Rui's words of "damaging his mind and turning himself into a grassy dragon", but Vaguely said: "How to determine that it is the god?"

"I have no evidence." Jiang Rui was silent for a while before saying, "Xianjun Xianjun should know that I have never seen the original form of the god, but..."

It's just that she has been with him for life after life, and then there is almost no need to perceive with divine consciousness, as long as she gets closer, she knows it is him. This is why even though the little grass dragon is far away from the Lord God above the clouds, she is sure that it is his cause.

But this kind of basis may not be believed.

Upon seeing this, Immortal Jun Shuyuan understood a little bit. Although he didn’t know exactly what happened in the reincarnation of those lifetimes, Jiang Rui entered the reincarnation again and again, and searched for it every time he saw it with his own eyes. It is not uncommon for the gods to have any induction.

"I believe what the fairy said, according to you, what should I do now?"

Jiang Rui frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. He poured tea for Shuyun and poured a cup himself before slowly asking the first question about Jiuyuan Divine Venerable after he returned to his position: "Xianjun feels that God Compared with the past, how are the habits and preferences of Zun’s return?"

"This..." Xianjun Shuyuan frowned, then shook his head: "The gods used to be pure and unhappy to be close, and this is the same now."

Jiang Rui asked a few more questions, because she was also a member of the Yujing Immortal Island, and she had a merit in returning to the position of the gods.

Soon, Shu Yuan stood up and left, while Jiang Rui was still sitting in the courtyard.

According to Shu Yuan, the **** of Jiuyuan did not show any strangeness after he returned to his throne. To see him at the Yaochi Fairy Banquet today, no matter his expression, he is still as cold as the snow of a mountain, which is heartbreaking.

But if everything is normal, how could it be like that at the first moment, and then look completely different the next moment?

Either he did make a mistake when he returned, or--

From the corner of Jiang Rui's eyes, he noticed a ray of green flashing past the fence, but he did not know it, and dropped his eyelids to pick up the tea.

The immortals in the sky don't need to eat or sleep, but they also learn from mortals to rest at sunset. After the sky darkened, Jiang Rui closed the doors and windows to rest.

A few little milkweeds are hanging their leaves, you squeeze me and I squeeze you. They are having fun. The flower pots are rustling next to them. The little grass dragon that disappeared for an afternoon reappears, don’t wait for that A few trees said hello, only to see the thin dragon's tail swing, and it was about to flick into the house.

"Can't go! Rui Rui will be angry!"

The head the size of Long's thumb was about to touch the window sill. He knew that there was a magic circle around the house, but he was sure not to disturb the people inside.

Just hearing this, the figure paused in the air, the dragon's tail flicked lightly, and slowly fell back into the flower pot.

Xiaocao scrambled to talk to him: "Where did you go today? Rui Rui is looking for you."

"Why do you fly?"

"Where are your roots? I know! Are your roots and leaves turned into wings, that's why you are bare!"

Long's head was lifted in the basin, and he took a few of them to finish talking, and then he heard a low, cold voice saying: "Why can't you go in?"

"Hey, you can talk!"

"Great! You are the same as us."

"But your voice is so weird. My leaves are shaking when I hear it. Rui Rui likes my voice."

"Nonsense! Obviously it's me!"

"Humph! Rui Rui poured me two more drops of water today, and I knew she liked me the most."

"That's your leaf pressing on me, it's obviously water for me! Rui Rui said before that he liked my voice!"

"mine!"

"mine!"

The grass clamored and fought again. The slender leaves were accidentally entangled and couldn't be pulled apart. The trees suddenly wilted.

Long tilted his head and observed them for a while, and when he spoke again, he changed the voice of a milk doll: "Why is Rui Rui angry?"

All the grass blades looked up, and struggling to explore the leaves around him, as if observing some rare species, they said in unison: "Your voice will change!"

"This voice is familiar."

"Like four babies!"

"resembles!"

Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao said one sentence, and the four babies looked at this tree, and then at that tree, and suddenly cried: "Little baby is so annoying! My voice is Rui Rui's favorite, you are not allowed to learn it!"

As soon as he cried, the other trees choked on the same root and cried loudly.

It was noisy again, and in the end Xiao Caolong didn't sniff out the wind from them, but at least he knew her favorite voice and was ready to take it for himself.

As for the issue of bullying a grass, he is also a baby now, and he is still ranked by those grasses. Fair competition is not considered bullying.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Rui watered the flowers and plants in the courtyard as usual. He was surprised to find that those small reincarnated grasses that were full of energy in the past, the grasses dozed little by little, and there was no response when the fairy spring was poured. He looked at the wilting head. of.

And in the fifth flowerpot that spontaneously appeared next to him, the dragon stood in it as if nothing had happened, and Mung Bean's small eyes looked at her brightly.

Jiang Rui looked at each other for a while, and when he was about to turn around, the dragon spit out his tongue again, and chuckled milkily, as if he were a baby who had just hatched from an eggshell.

Jiang Rui felt a little complicated.

In the afternoon, a crane sent a bottle of nectar, which was given by Xiao Peony, who just met.

It should be her own honey, with a rich and fragrant fragrance. Jiang Rui used it to soak in water and watered some of the grasses, and the trees immediately became energetic and energetic.

As usual, there is no part of that fake grass.

She sipped the honey by herself, thinking about returning the gift. Her body flower is very small, almost negligible, there is no nectar, and she has no intention of planting seeds for the time being, so she can only give away foreign objects.

Fortunately, Peony is young and simple-thinking of her previous remarks, Jiang Ruimomo put the word "innocent" in quotation marks-should like some beautiful accessories, and she has accumulated a lot of reincarnation for so many lifetimes. Some of the jewelry, even in the heavens, are rare to see, so he took out the box and prepared to find two good ones for her.

The longan baba waited for a long time, but she ignored him. At this moment, she saw her putting the honey water aside, and she floated out of the flowerpot without knowing what she was rummaging. The tiny claws flew to the table on the cloud and protruded. The little head observed for a long time, tried to find her teacup with her tail around it, quickly stretched out her tongue and licked her mouth, and then retracted at a very fast speed.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that he hadn't been driven away, the gentian was a little bigger. While aiming at her with his eyes, he put the whole head in. With a mouth, the water in the cup was like a water dragon, and he was sucked into his abdomen.

"belch."

The dragon hiccuped contentedly, his mouth was sweet, and his heart followed with sweetness. He climbed up the jewelry box and stood on the box and stuck his tongue at Jiang Rui.

Although Jiang Rui didn't look at him, he knew the whole process well and became more certain that if it were normal, he would never do such a behavior.

I don’t know if he dangled in front of her, did he remember the past, or...don’t remember?

"Where is the crested hairpin?" She said to herself, rummaging around.

Long followed his head around, and suddenly found that the big hairpin was under his claws, and immediately squeaked.

Jiang Ruishen took the hairpin away.

The dragon looked at her obediently with his tail coiled.

"Kunshan jade seems to be gone." Jiang Rui said again.

The dragon hurried to find, hovering on the jewelry box with the big cloud in his palm, swooping violently, lifting a piece of jade pendant with his head, and tweeting happily.

Jiang Rui was looking at him right now, and he could see the diligence in those small mung bean eyes.

She said again: "Give me that East China Sea Pearl."

The pearl is in the most conspicuous part of the box, no need to look for it. The dragon tried to grasp it with his paws, but couldn't grasp it slippery, and wanted to bite, but couldn't open such a big mouth. Finally, with a clever move, he wrapped his tail and held it all the way. In front of Jiang Rui.

Jiang Rui didn't answer, just looking at him.

"Tweet?" The dragon seemed to perceive something, and moved his little paw nervously.

Jiang Rui smiled slowly, and said softly: "The sentence just now, I used three languages, all of them are in the lower realm, none of them are in common with the heavens, so let me guess who you are, Urhan Ling? Yuan? Yan Zhao? Or...all?"

Patter

The dragon's tail stiffened, the pearl rolled onto the table, and Gululu fell off the table.