Zaizai quickly adjusted his body and finally had nothing wrong with him.
Jiu Feng couldn't stand it anymore.
"Little princess, your hair is messed up."
Zaizai stroked his hair, which was messed up by the wind during the fight, and waved his chubby hands carelessly.
"It's okay, it's okay, Dad Pluto said, as long as the hair is on your head."
As for the posture and shape, Zaizai doesn't really care.
And there was a fight just now, so who cares whether your hair is messy or not?
Jiufeng: "..."
Jiu Feng only felt that the current Ming Zaizai looked so hot-eyed, and his starry eyes were so stimulated by her current appearance that they almost burst.
His hair was messy, and although his neck was not crooked, there was a circle of sleeves tied around his neck.
In order to fix the waist and the legs below, the waistband of the trousers almost reaches the armpits.
As a result, the trouser legs underneath were not enough, and the hem of the trousers almost reached the knees, exposing a pair of fat calves.
It's simply unseemly!
Jiufeng suppressed the hand that was ready to move and asked quickly.
"Little princess, I... I know a lot about makeup, hair, and clothing. How about I help you tidy up first?"
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen refused at the same time: "No!"
Jiufeng's eyebrows were beating wildly, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Little princess, you are acting like this... you have lost your demeanor as a little princess from the underworld."
Zaizai blinked his big eyes and looked at him doubtfully.
"What should the little princess of the underworld look like?"
Jiufeng was waiting for her to say this, and quickly took two steps forward, but was stopped by Huo Chenling.
Jiufeng: "..."
not angry!
A person's life span lasts only a hundred years, and a hundred-year-old chosen one can only live for another ten or twenty years at most, so he doesn't care about it like ordinary people.
"Mr. Huo, I promise that I have no bad intentions towards the little princess, and I don't dare to have any bad intentions."
Peeping into Ming Zaizai's true form, if it shows any disobedience, the rules of the underworld may not kill it in three to five years, but what if it takes tens of millions of years?
The current underworld system has almost completely changed and surpassed the underworld system thousands of years ago.
The human era is developing, and the system of the underworld is also changing with each passing day. It does not dare to speak nonsense now, and it will still exist immortally after tens of millions of years.
Everyone is afraid of what might happen!
Huo Chenling obviously didn't believe her, but Zaizai's hair and body looked really bad.
Seeing that her nanny was worried about her, Zaizai hurriedly explained with a smile.
"Dad, don't worry, Jiu Feng can't beat Zai Zai at all now. Although Zai Zai doesn't know why it can't even beat Zai Zai even though it's tens of thousands of years old!"
According to Zaizai's understanding, the fighting power of Jiufeng, the Nine-Headed Bird, is far less powerful than she imagined, and it seems to be suppressed by something.
As for what it was, she didn't know.
She only needs to know that suppressing Jiufeng's strength is equivalent to helping her.
So after hearing what Jiufeng said, Zaizai nodded quickly to his dad.
"Dad, Jiufeng didn't lie. It seems to have been suppressed by some strange thing. As long as Zaizai beats it, it should only be beaten!"
Jiufeng: "..."
After all, it is a boss that has lived for tens of thousands of years!
Is it shameless?
Zaizai seemed unconvinced, raised his chin and snorted.
"Jiu Feng, do you want to stop fighting?"
When Jiufeng heard the word "fight", she subconsciously reached out and covered her face.
"No! Little princess, I give up. I promise that from now on I will never be disobedient. You are not only the little princess of the underworld, but also the prince of the underworld!"
Zaizai clenched his fist, a little disappointed.
Jiu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, its face!
The head can be broken off, the blood can flow, and the skin on the cheek will not be broken at all!
Otherwise it will collapse!
Huo Chenling looked at Jiufeng who was covering his face and narrowed his eyes. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but the old ghost seemed to care about his face.
She is indeed good-looking, but no matter how good-looking she is, can she be used as food?
As a straight male super boss, Dad Huo couldn't understand that Jiufeng, as a thousand-year-old ghost, valued his face more than his life.
What brain circuit?
Did you forget your brain in the underworld when you left it?
Zaizai didn't know what Jiufeng and his dad were thinking. When he was about to leave with his dad and two brothers, he raised his legs and mentioned that the waistband of his trousers was loose at the armpits, and his fat waist and legs had already stepped out. After taking several steps, his body from the waist up and his head were still in the same place.
It fell to the ground with a clatter.
Zaizai: "..."
Father Huo and his son: "..."
Jiufeng couldn't stand it anymore and walked over quickly.
"Little princess, you are too abrupt."
Without waiting for Zaizai to speak, Jiufeng quickly closed Zaizai's loose parts, took out needle and thread from her wide sleeve robe and began to sew her up.
Zaizai was stunned.
"Jiu Feng, do you know how to sew your body?"
Jiu Feng scolded her in her heart.
Try locking you up for thousands of years. Not to mention the few cuts in front of you, even if Ming Zaizai is broken into pieces, it can sew her back together.
It's a pity that the person in front of him is the incarnation of the rules of the underworld. Jiu Feng feels MMP in his heart and has a smile on his face.
"Little princess, I can not only sew, but also have many other skills. I helped the little princess sew, and then helped the little princess adjust her clothes and hair."
Zaizai thought that it would be better to go see Pluto's father in a mess, lest Pluto's father know that she had a fight and worry about her.
"OK."
Huo Chenling, father and son, were afraid that Jiufeng had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, so they did not refuse again. However, the three of them stared at Jiufeng's movements with six good eyes.
Jiufeng: "..."
To think that a big boss has been reduced to a "waiter" and has to be supervised...
Jiu Feng was heartbroken and quickly sutured down the rage surging in his heart.
After the wound was sutured, I started arranging my hair and clothes again.
He tied Zaizai into two beautiful braids. He also put a silk ribbon that he took out of his sleeves on the braids. He then gently pulled it up, and two beautiful little braids came out. .
The clothes were also packed neatly. Brothers Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen stared at each other, each one more shocked than the other.
The two brothers looked at each other and saw a question in each other's eyes.
Is that a fucking bird?
The bird's claws are actually more flexible than their hands.
But in the blink of an eye, Zaizai has been taken care of.
The chubby little face, with two little nubs on it, looks particularly cute.
The clothes were even more stunning. Jiu Feng took off her luxurious robe and made a small antique skirt for Zai Zai to put on. Zai Zai instantly transformed into a cute little chubby baby from an ancient painting.
Huo Chenling nodded: "Not bad."
Jiu Feng was disgusted: "This is okay, it's not an eyesore!"
In the prosperous ancient times of China, if a little princess from the underworld was taken out dressed like this, the entire underworld would be disgraced.
Thinking of what he saw and heard during his return to the world, Jiufeng's aesthetic appreciation of some modern people is hard to describe.
Zaizai turned around in a circle, looked down at the little skirt on his body, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Thanks!"
Jiu Fengpi smiled but said: "It should be."
Wearing such a dress brings someone out to shame him!
But this man is the incarnation of the rules of the underworld. He only dares to MMP in his heart and says what the little princess says.
On the other hand, Fengdu...
Jiu Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, Jiang Yuan had better beat that bitch Feng Du until it flew into ashes, otherwise it would really suffer a big loss this time.
At the same time, several loud rumbles were heard from the distant mountains.
Zaizai was confused: "Dad, what are you doing at the foot of the mountain?"
Huo Chenling thought of Jiang Yuan and Feng Du fighting each other, and looked up at the dark night sky.
"At home...two huskies are tearing the house apart!"
