Xie Yu gently hooked his finger, and a cloud floated slowly in front of him.
The boy reached for the cloud in front of him and frowned.
Not really.
People still have to wear clothes that suit them.
Ah Yu is really not suitable for white. When his father doesn't tie him, he must go out and get two other clothes to wear.
"Hissing -"
"hissing -"
the time limit of Dingyun decision has passed, and the surrounding clouds are floating and hissing everywhere.
Xie Yu grabs the soft cloud on his hand and frowns slightly. He purses his lips and is thinking about where to get clothes of other colors, but his fingers suddenly become stiff.
What is it?
How soft?
Xie Yu looked down and suddenly opened his eyes, cloud!?
Why didn't the cloud disperse!?
He got the cloud!?
He got the cloud!
...
jiuchongtian, in front of Tianshen hall.
Jiayin and xunyin looked down at the pale cloud in front of him. After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.
Xie Yu slightly raised his face, the corners of his mouth holding a faint smile, as if very happy.
"Is this the cloud you have captured and given to the LORD God?" Jiayin Xianjun can't help but gently draw the corner of his mouth. He doesn't even dare to poke the front flower with his finger, for fear that it will disperse with a slight poke.
"Yes." Xie Yu nodded his head seriously and touched the cloud impolitely. He raised his face and said, "good, I named it Ruanruan."
Xunyin Xianjun looked at him, and after he was sure that he was not joking, he said, "this is what you said, the most powerful cloud in the world for Shenjun?"
"It's not the most powerful cloud in the world, but it's the first one I've ever caught. It's of great significance. It's my intention." The young man held the pale cloud and said with a smile, "I give it to God with my heart."
Jiayin Xianjun:...
looking for Yin Xianjun:...
your intention is a little bit shabby compared with other immortals, such as night pearls the size of their heads, cloth made of golden silkworms and rare gems.
"Two brothers, please help me. Can you give it to God King for me?" Xie Yu chuckled and lowered his voice, as if in coquetry.
As soon as his voice fell, there was a faint hiss behind him.
Xie Yu suddenly turns his head and sees the man with a long body behind him.
The man's eyes faintly came over and took a look at the cloud which was about to disperse in his hand. He couldn't hear what emotion it was. "This is the cloud you caught?"
"Well!" Xie Yu stood in front of him, nodded heavily and said, "this is what I just caught in sanchongtian. It's cute and soft. Although it can't take Shenjun to travel thousands of miles a day, it's good to be a soft pet in the temple to make Shenjun happy."
Jiayin and xuyinxin look at the expressionless Yunhe, holding their breath. They never keep any pets.
He hates trouble the most.
Although the cloud is not troublesome, it seems that they never accept gifts from their admirers. No matter how valuable and exciting the gifts are, he will not accept them.
Cloud crane slightly lowered his eyes, stretched out a well-defined hand, and gently touched the soft and shameless cloud. When touching the cloud, he accidentally touched the young man's cool fingertips, and slightly paused. The man looked at the cloud and slowly nodded, "HMM."