Again, two lazy dogs get together and try to come up with something useful, but it’s just a daydream.

As soon as it gets dark, the blanket is pulled, and everyone goes back to their homes to find their mothers.

"I am fortunate to gain it, but my life is to lose it."

On the way home, Hei Yang comforted himself: "I've finally looked away. Even if a lazy dog ​​cheats, he's still a lazy dog. Asking me to work hard to cultivate is more uncomfortable than killing me."

Hei Yang opened the door: "Just die. A lazy person like me is destined to be unable to practice Taoism. Otherwise, wouldn't I be very sorry for the King Juan who worked so hard?"

Hei Yang turned around and closed the door: "Recognize the reality, abandon the fantasy, I'll just do it... Damn it!"

"Cang!"

Hei Yang only felt a killing intent coming from behind him. He subconsciously tilted his neck, then turned his head stiffly, looking at the kitchen knife embedded in the door. His whole body suddenly became energetic - the kitchen knife was only less than 10 feet away from his neck.

A distance of three centimeters.

And the spiritual chicken, who had met once before, stepped on the kitchen knife with a look of horror on his face, just a little bit away from ending his chicken life.

"Hahahaha, God bless my son!"

Qing Yiyi's eyes flashed red, staring at Lingji like a wolf and a tiger: "Lingji, Lingji, you actually delivered it to your door yourself. In this case, I will say thank you to you on behalf of my son Xiaoyang.

Got it!

When my son becomes an immortal and becomes an ancestor, I will give you a memorial tablet at home to thank you for your heroic sacrifice today!"

"Cluck!"

The spiritual rooster screamed in horror, "What's going on?" The handsome rooster said that he wanted to take it back to meet its parents, and then live a life together without shame or impatience.
Chapter completed!