jdhmnovel Chapter 470 Yang Chan Deceives the Mosquito Taoist
Chapter 470 Yang Chan Deceives the Mosquito Taoist
Chapter 470 Yang Chan Deceives the Mosquito Taoist
"Sister!" the dog demon cried out in alarm.
Hmph?!
The pig demon was greatly shocked.
He then hurriedly concealed himself among the demons and began to tremble violently.
Is Chan Lao Da's older sister?
Does Chan have an older sister?
Doesn't that mean that Boss Chan isn't the boss?
He was huffing and puffing as he spoke among the demons.
The other demons were speechless upon hearing this.
The dog demon stared at the pig demon, dumbfounded, not understanding his thought process, but still nodded in reply:
"Hmm, from now on we can't call her 'Big Sister Chan' anymore, we should call her 'Second Sister Chan,' okay?" After saying that, he himself was puzzled.
"Chan Lao Er" doesn't sound impressive anymore.
"Chan'er, are you happy to see your sister?" Yang Jiao could clearly feel Yang Chan's stiff back relax quickly after she asked the question. She continued to press harder: "Sister is very happy to see Chan'er."
Yang Chan was no longer just relaxed; she was bursting with joy.
His eyes and brows were full of joy.
Yang Chan tentatively moved closer to her sister, so that she could lean completely on her sister's shoulder from a very small distance away.
She paused briefly at that distance, raised her eyes, and stared at her sister's earlobe.
Through the loose strand of hair, Yang Chan caught a glimpse of Mosquito Taoist as his black hair swayed, and he gave her a triumphant smile.
"Hey, you little ingrate!" Mosquito Taoist said, hands on his hips.
Yang Chan's smug expression just now was absolutely right. She actually compared herself to a mosquito. Didn't she realize that when she was first born, it was a mosquito that diligently protected her for three years, keeping her surrounded by not a single yellow thing?
Even the red bedding with yellow flowers embroidered on it that Yang Tianyou had specially prepared for her was thrown away by Mosquito Taoist.
Yang Chan was overjoyed.
She took a small step back, standing close to her sister, and tilted her head to ask:
"Sister, how is Second Brother?"
Mentioning Yang Jian, Master Mosquito became angry and said to her:
“You’re the little ungrateful one, your second brother is the big ungrateful one, and in your family, only Yang Jiao has a conscience.”
Yang Chan raised an eyebrow.
"Oh?"
One word brought out all of Mosquito Taoist's pent-up emotions.
She was heartbroken and felt so wronged:
"When you were little, your second brother would fight with mosquitoes over a bottle of milk. Now, the mosquitoes have learned what sharing means and specially shared their milk with him. As a result, your second brother's expression was really ugly. He looked like he wanted to fight with the mosquitoes again."
The Mosquito Taoist didn't understand that he had already grown up!
Yang Jiao taught mosquitoes to share, and she did!
"This is a privilege that no one else gets! Only your second brother gets it, and he's still not happy about it."
The more Mosquito Taoist thought about it, the angrier he became.
I just feel that the two younger siblings in the Yang family have no conscience!
Fortunately, I still have Yang Jiao and myself.
Yang Chan let out a soft "ah," then her eyes flickered, and she moved away from Yang Jiao's side, putting her arm around Mosquito Taoist's shoulder as she walked into the shadows.
Mosquito Taoist: ? ? ?
Why does Yang Chan seem a little strange?
The demons below: ? ? ?
"Hmph?! Hmph hmph, hmph hmph?"
The dog demon replied:
"Yes, we can't call her Chan Lao Er anymore."
Unexpectedly, the leader of all the demons in Nuwa Palace is actually the third brother!
They suddenly realized that Boss Chan wasn't very impressive at all.
The Mosquito Taoist, who had been half-pushed and half-forced by Yang Chan to the corner, asked:
"The mosquito thinks you're trying to trick it..."
“You can’t fool her. Yang Jiao said she can’t tell you why she came here.”
Yang Chan looked at her, her eyes revealing a single thought: Mosquitoes have become smarter.
However, this mental aspect is not difficult at all.
Yang Chan pulled the Mosquito Taoist's shoulders even tighter and asked in her ear:
"Mosquito, I'm not with my sister. I wonder if she's been bullied?"
Upon hearing the word 'bully,' Mosquito Taoist immediately puffed out his chest, 'There are mosquitoes here!'
Yang Chan felt a little relieved.
My second brother is also in Shang and Zhou, so he will definitely protect my sister.
She knew that if she asked her sister about her sudden visit to the Nuwa Palace, her sister would definitely not tell her. Therefore, she could only seek a breakthrough from the Mosquito Taoist.
"Mosquito, when my sister came to Nuwa Palace, did the Goddess Nuwa do anything? Did she say anything?"
Mosquito Taoist thought for a moment and realized that Yang Jiao had made a mistake in her precautions; Yang Chan wouldn't even ask about the reason for her arrival.
She's clearly concerned about the goddess Nuwa!
Mosquito Taoist raised his chin and said:
"The Goddess Nuwa gave Yang Jiao two hair ribbons imbued with the primordial power of a saint. As for the rest, even a mosquito couldn't understand or remember them."
Having said that, the Mosquito Taoist, now more cautious, looked at Yang Chan warily, covered his mouth, and shook his head, saying:
"Don't ask anymore why Yang Jiao came to the Nuwa Palace. Mosquito won't say a word!"
"Silly mosquito."
Yang Chan murmured softly.
He then stopped pursuing the topic and, seemingly gazing at the sky, said:
"It's getting dark, why are you so late? Were you delayed by something on the way?"
Mosquito Taoist lowered his hand from his mouth, waved his hand, and said:
"It's because we went to Zhen Yuanzi's place first. Oh, and the mosquito also ate a super big ginseng fruit, it was so sweet."
"Oh……"
Wuzhuang Temple, Nuwa Palace.
The power of a sage, the ancestor of earthly immortals.
Sister, you're about to do something big.
Yang Chan's eyes flickered slightly as she patted Mosquito Taoist's shoulder:
"Mosquito and my sister have such a good relationship. They even kept it a secret from me. I'm so envious."
Although, nothing was kept secret.
Mosquito Taoist thought Yang Chan was praising him, and he couldn't hide his pride in his eyes. He was just short of standing with his hands on his hips and tapping his feet to become a second-rate little mosquito.
"That's right, whatever Yang Jiao says is correct."
“Okay, next time someone asks you, Mosquito, remember, don’t open your mouth.” Yang Chan was fine with getting information out of him, but she was afraid that Mosquito Taoist would fall into someone else’s trap, so she added, “Don’t say a single word, not even an 'uh-huh'.”
Mosquito Taoist stared at Yang Chan in a daze, his expression slightly crumbling, and humbly asked for her guidance:
"So you mean the mosquito revealed Yang Jiao's secret?"
Yang Chan's smile widened.
Just a second before Mosquito Taoist was about to cry, Yang Chan shook her head and said with feigned regret:
"No, it's really too difficult to get any useful information out of you."
Mosquito Taoist let out a deep breath and patted his chest: "That's good, that's good."
The demons outside the palace looked up at Yang Jiao with fawning smiles, afraid of slighting Chan Laosan's sister.
Only the dog demon felt increasingly uneasy.
The more I looked at Yang Jiao, the more familiar she seemed.
He had previously thought they looked familiar because the two sisters resembled each other, but now that Chan Lao San was gone, and the dog demon had no one to compare them to, he felt that something was wrong even more.
In particular, I recalled the way Yang Jiao walked out of the Nuwa Palace.
It looks just like...it looks exactly like that from over ten years ago.
He suddenly turned pale with fright and took several steps back.
He pointed at Yang Jiao, his hand trembling, and asked:
"You...you...you...you're that little girl who called me 'dog' at the Nuwa Palace fourteen years ago!!!"