Patriarch Hongjun held the Donghuang Bell and stepped on the cobblestones as he walked toward the hall. As they walked by, the left and right wings, which were parallel to each other, turned into a kitchen and a woodshed on one side, and a study and guest rooms on the other.

When flying into the street, the white marble stairs automatically spread from the yard to the edge of the street.

When they stepped into the hall, the high carved threshold appeared behind them. The Eight Immortals table and armchairs in the hall slowly appeared as if someone had moved them. There were also many famous paintings on the walls. They walked through the hall and walked into the inner room. Classical

The mahogany bed, brocade quilt, tassel bedspread slowly appeared, the beautiful dressing table, exquisite bronze mirror, and the rouge and gouache used by other girls all slowly appeared. Finally, a huge wardrobe appeared, with colorful inside.

Various styles of clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter are available.

Ancestor Hongjun held Donghuang Zhong and gently put her on the bed. He also climbed on the bed, spread his arms, put Donghuang Zhong's head on his shoulder and stared at her affectionately, even though he knew she couldn't listen.

, or asked gently: "I wonder if you like a home like this?"

Donghuang Zhong slept for almost an hour. When he woke up, he saw that the sky above his head was not the familiar sky, but a hood embroidered with lotus patterns. Looking around, he saw white walls with fluorescent prints, and

Wardrobes, dressing tables, bronze mirrors, etc. that inherit memories

"Have you had enough sleep? I'm satisfied with what you saw!" Ancestor Hongjun's lazy voice sounded next to him.

Looking at the naked man lying next to him, a hint of shyness slipped through his heart, "Did you arrange these?"

"I will use magic to change our future home!" Ancestor Hongjun said honestly

Donghuang Zhong was very moved. He hugged Patriarch Hongjun and said, "It's very beautiful. I like it very much. My husband has taken the trouble!"

"Should I reward you with a Xiangxiang? You have put a lot of thought into your husband!" Patriarch Hongjun pouted and coquettishly asked for benefits.

Donghuang Zhong tapped his wolf-toothed nose, his big bright eyes rolled, and he shook his head with a smile, "Xiangxiang is temporarily reserved for distribution!"

Ancestor Hongjun refused, with an unhappy look on his face and a dangerous tone: "Reason?"

"This home is quite beautiful, and I like it too. My husband has really taken the trouble, and this deserves a commendation..." Donghuang Zhong deliberately prolonged his voice.
Chapter completed!