HLnovel Chapter 321 Nezha Asks for Milk
Chapter 321 Nezha Asks for Milk
Lu Ya returned to the Divine Beast Garden.
Before we got close, all we could see was a vast expanse of white snow, with only Yang Jiao's spot showing glimpses of green grass.
The campfire cast its glow upon her, like a halo of divine light.
Snowflakes fell like goose feathers, but before they could even land on her, they were melted away by a magical barrier around her.
"You seem quite relaxed!"
Lu Ya Daoist whispered something, then strode inside.
He sat down next to Yang Jiao with a hint of anger, then turned and said:
"That's too cunning. Aren't you afraid I'll be able to fool those two kids?"
Yang Jiao poked at the fire, watching the sparks fly into the sky before laughing:
"No, Jinzha and Muzha will fight for it themselves for the sake of merit, even if you don't recommend them."
After all, Nezha and Yang Jian disdained such methods.
This is the only military merit they can earn.
Lu Ya Daoist pondered the appearance of the two men, shrugged noncommittally, and then asked:
"What are your plans next?"
Yang Jiao gazed at the bright moon in the sky and murmured:
"Tomorrow, there will be a good show to watch."
……
The next morning.
The sound of bugles begins a day's journey.
At the forefront of the Shang army, Wen Zhong and Zhao Gongming stood side by side.
Upon seeing Jiang Ziya resurrected, Wen Zhong sneered:
"Jiang Ziya, are you perhaps born like a cat, with nine lives?"
Zhou Jun was on the front lines.
Jiang Ziya sat on the Qilin, with the Vice Leader of the Chan Sect, Randeng Daoren, beside him, and the other disciples of the Chan Sect on the other side.
Having been ridiculed by Wen Zhong in this way, he couldn't save face and said:
"I was blessed with good fortune by the Investiture of the Gods, so I will naturally live a long life."
They're arguing below.
Nezha, who was standing at the rear of Zhou Jun, suddenly flew silently to Yang Jiao's cloud.
He first glanced warily at Lu Ya Dao Ren, who was standing there in a daze holding the Tai Chi Banner, and then suddenly found himself unable to say anything.
Mosquito Taoist was puzzled; why did Nezha's face turn red before he even spoke?
Then I asked:
"Nezha, are you sick?"
Nezha gritted his teeth and gave her a perfunctory reply:
"Mmm, I'm sick, I've been sick for a long time. Go cover this person's ears, I have something to say to Yang Jiao."
The Mosquito Taoist was very obedient.
He got up and moved to Lu Ya's side, then opened and closed his hands, slapping Lu Ya's ear with a loud crack.
If it weren't for the fact that although he couldn't use his magic power for the time being, he still had the physique of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, otherwise Mosquito Daoist's slap would have smashed his head open.
Lu Ya looked up at Mosquito Taoist with suspicion.
Mosquito Taoist comforted him:
"They're whispering, don't listen."
"Oh." Daoist Lu Ya looked away.
"You can still hear me!"
Mosquito Taoist was shocked, then his palm began to heat up, drawing out a stream of true energy that flowed into Lu Ya Taoist's ear canal, completely blocking it before turning back to speak to Nezha:
“Speak, he can’t hear you.”
Nezha looked at her without saying a word.
Mosquito Taoist's eyes widened, showing a rare moment of cleverness.
Even mosquitoes can't listen?
Nezha nodded.
Mosquito Taoist snorted, deciding to stop being friends with Nezha. He then rolled his eyes and his ears snapped shut.
They were very cooperative.
Yang Jiao was always charmed by the mosquitoes' innocent cuteness; just looking at them made her feel great and her heart melt.
After laughing enough, he raised his head to look at Nezha. Seeing that Nezha seemed hesitant to speak, which was completely unlike his usual personality, he chuckled and said:
"What's wrong with him today? Even our great god Nezha has moments of hesitation?"
Hearing her teasing him, Nezha's face turned even redder.
But the more embarrassed they are, the bigger their actions become.
He sat down heavily on the cloud, and the cloud sank a meter before slowly rising again.
Nezha dared not look Yang Jiao in the eye, but instead focused his gaze on the Taoist Ran Deng and Zhao Gongming who had already begun fighting again below.
The more intense their fight, the more intense Nezha's inner turmoil.
Yang Jiao watched patiently without urging him.
Only after the tips of Nezha's ears turned red did they hear him mutter:
"Um... did Yang Jian really grow so tall because he drank milk?"
After he finished speaking, the flesh on his cheeks suddenly tightened, showing how hard he clenched his teeth.
He then waved his hand, seemingly not caring much, and said:
"I don't really want to try it. I just saw the mosquito drink it yesterday and it looked really good. I just want to try it. As for that milk stuff, I'm too old for that. I'm just asking."