Meng Zhang took the soufflé that Yuan Xianger made for her alone in his hand, and flew up to the top of the mountain. This is where she spends most of her time alone. She likes to enjoy rare delicacies while looking at the sea on all sides in this place closest to the sky.
But today there are people here. The man from the Sirius clan was sitting cross-legged on the rock on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and meditating, extracting star power.
Nan He felt someone appearing beside him, opened his eyes, and nodded to Meng Zhang.
Meng Zhang fell into the purple flower field on the top of the mountain, enjoying the dessert in his hand alone, "Are you A Xiang's man? Oh, you even signed the apostle contract."
She saw the mark that flashed across Nan He's forehead, and she knew that Nan He and Yuan Xiang'er had a very good relationship.
Nan He did not deny it, but gave a soft hum.
Like the dragon family, the Sirius has an infinitely long lifespan. Races like them generally don't easily pour too much emotion into those short-lived creatures. Most of the ancient mythical beasts play between heaven and earth, watching the vicissitudes of the world and the changing mountains and rivers from the sidelines.
"You love a human being like this, won't you regret it?" Meng Zhang held his spoon with a little doubt, "I have had many lovers, and their lifespans are not very long. Sometimes I just sleep, or go out. After one meal, they wither, die, vanish without a trace, and never exist in the world. To love them desperately, isn't it just a silly thing to bring untold misery to yourself?"
Nan He looked at her: "You ask such a thing, probably because you haven't really liked someone yet."
"Nonsense. How many years have you lived for this little wolf." Meng Zhang was dissatisfied, "I have had more lovers than you. In my opinion, love and desire are the same thing, every one of my Lovers, I have had real desires for them, that is, real love, and I have not deceived them. It is just that as the desire dissipates, this incidental emotion will naturally fade away. "
"That's right, passion is one and the same. But if you are really emotional, you can't control the desire in your heart." Nan He stood up from the rock and saw the familiar figure on the vermilion hanging corridor in the middle of the mountain, holding the skirt. Happy to come here.
"Have you ever been in that mood, wanting her uncontrollably, wanting to be with her. Seeing her smiling makes you happy from the bottom of your heart. Seeing her sad, you can't help being sad. If she is not around, Her shadow will appear in my mind all the time. As long as we embrace each other, it is the happiest thing in the world."
"When you have such emotions, how will you feel in the future, whether you will suffer in the future, and whether the effort is worth it, you have no way of thinking about these issues."
Meng Zhang was a little stunned.
These days when Ah Shi was not around, his shadow often appeared in his mind.
Roll with him in the purple flower field, happy as if flying into the sky.
Seeing him shed tears before he parted and begging for some blood from himself, did he feel a strange feeling in his heart for no reason.
Am I the one who didn't understand
The purple mountain flowers all over the mountains and plains sway gently in the sea breeze,
Yuan Xianger climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, "Xiao Nan, A Zhang, you are all here, let me find it easily."
She gave Meng Zhang a large bag of cookies, egg yolks, nougat and other snacks that were not available in this era.
"The maids and sisters said that after the moon rises tonight, the dragon gate will open. We are going back." Yuan Xianger came to say goodbye to Meng Zhang, "Thank you for giving me so many good things, although these are not quite right. Wait, but it's also a little bit of my heart."
This friend has been dreaming for 60 years, and I don't know if I still have the fate to meet her again.
Meng Zhang opened the bag and smelled a fragrance that she liked, so he put his head in. When her head was lifted out of the bag, there was already a cookie crumb on the corner of her mouth.
"It's delicious," she said. "The value of a gift depends on whether the person who receives it needs it or not. As far as I'm concerned, the things that allow me to enjoy are the most valuable things. Those jewels are for me. It doesn't make sense to say it."
Yuan Xianger reached out and took off a purple flower hanging on her temple, "Is this lavender? There are so many plants here, it's so beautiful. I rarely see this kind of flower in this world."
"What kind of grass? Do you know this kind of flower?" Meng Zhang took the flower branch.
"Well, the scent of lavender can soothe the nerves and help you sleep. The color is also beautiful. It is very popular in my hometown. It has a very romantic flower language - waiting for love."
The small blue-purple petals look inconspicuous by themselves, until the long spike-like inflorescences are connected together in pieces, subtly occupying the entire hillside with that subtle purple color, and your sight will be unconscious. Being photographed by her, my heart was shaken by the beauty of the mountains and plains.
Meng Zhang said something irrelevant, "Some of them like property, some like magic tools, and some are obsessed with the secrets of the exercises. My gifts will always make everyone satisfied when they leave. I'm happy. But there is a man who doesn't want anything, just wants me to leave him a little blood. Why would he want two children who are difficult to raise and have no effect on him?"
Yuan Xianger understood that the person she was talking about was Shi Huaiting, the father of the Shi brothers. This should not have been her question, but she also wanted to ask an answer for the man who had waited all his life to incubate offspring alone.
"Azhang, I have a good friend, she once fell in love with a human man, and the two of them were lingering every day, with endless joy. But they were separated for fifty years. After fifty years, when she saw that man again, that The person is already gray-haired, and her face is full of ravines. She is no longer compatible with her, and she has lost her love for that person. What she liked back then was just a young and beautiful appearance." Yuan Xianger said, "The brothers of the Shi family Father, he was also very old when he died."
She just asked a question for the deceased person, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, for fear that the man who had waited for decades would only get a cold and disdainful answer.
"I saw him in the little astrolabe. His hair was white and his skin had lost its luster. It was completely different from when he was young." Meng Zhang turned the flower between his fingers, "But I don't know why, when I saw him, I still like it so much. I think he looks good even when he's old. I even think it's interesting to watch him change from time to time."
"Do you… feel sorry for him?"
"No, there is no regret. Regret is something that the weak say when they are incompetent." Meng Zhang stood up and patted his dress, "I am the Dragon Clan, the most powerful creature in the world. If I don't want regrets, I have no regrets."
She borrowed a little strength on the ground, her skirt was flying, and her light body flew into the air.
The sun hanging in the blue sky flickered slightly, and the small figure had already cast halfway along the purple flower sea, and headed into the cave.
Yuan Xianger and Nan He glanced at each other,
"What did she say?" Yuan Xianger didn't quite understand.
Nan He stretched out his hand to pull her over, took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"Me too, I don't want regrets, I want to have eternity with your existence."
Isn't that too greedy.
When the dim yellow moon rose from the sea, the silver-colored dragon gate reappeared.
Yuan Xianger and others got on the fishbone sailboat and said goodbye to everyone who had been with them on Longshan for several days.
When he was setting sail, Meng Zhang suddenly lifted the hem of his skirt and jumped on the fishbone boat, "I'm going out to do some errands, just in time for a walk with you."
The maids were taken aback, "How can this be possible, Master Qinglong, your clone is not as fragile as your main body. When your main body is sleeping, you should stay in a safe place, how can you walk freely."
"How can we rest assured. We can't leave here to accompany you."
"Yes, yes, absolutely not. What exactly do you have to do now, isn't it the same when you wake up in 60 years and then do it again?"
The maids chirped in comfort,
Meng Zhang snorted and flew into the sky with a single step. He was the first to pass over the sea and flew towards the Dragon Gate.
She flicked her sleeves, and the sea breeze blew up the sails of the fishbone boat, and sailed behind her against the wind and waves.
The maids had to stand on the shore and shouted at Yuan Xiang'er who set sail offshore, "Miss Xiang'er, please help us watch my master, please."
She may also know that no one can take care of the willful master of her family, but she has no choice but to shout to the figure flying far away from Long Island in the air.
"Be careful, Master, there are a lot of powerful monsters out there, don't be impatient and easily conflict with others."
"Don't eat too much, be careful not to fly and fall."
"If you meet a lovely Langjun, you can bring it home, and the two of them can play well at home."
The figure flying in the air was hunting in Caiyi, but without turning his head, he left a sentence, "I know." Then he plunged into the silver-glowing dragon gate and completely left the small world.
The fishbone sailboat sailed towards the silver arch.
Under the hull, there were groups of mermaids swimming past with their tails waving their tails. On the colored scale stones, clumps of golden liquid moved to attract each other, approaching into clumps, that was Tian Wu repairing himself. It is said that in a few days, the golden-brilliant killing god will return to his eight-headed and eight-armed appearance, stand up from the bottom of the sea again, and firmly guard the Dragon Gate.
The mood of passing through the Dragon Gate at this moment is completely different from when it came.
The journey is no longer full of danger and unpredictability. They got the magic weapon and rich gifts they wanted, made interesting friends, spent a few days of comfort, and the brothers of the Shi family also saw the appearance of their mother. All of them can be regarded as getting their wish and returning home full of rewards.
After leaving the Longmen and returning to the market at the Keelbend, Duomu and the big-headed murlocs said goodbye to everyone with tears in their eyes.
"I live in Queqiu Town, outside Tianlang Mountain. If you come to the floating world, remember to come and play with me. I will take you to eat thousands of delicacies from the floating world." Yuan Xianger promised.
Many eyes were biting the veil, and twenty or thirty eyes were all filled with tears, "Sure, definitely go."
Wu Yuan took the big-headed murloc's hand and reluctantly said, "Our Lynx family lives in Yiwang Mountain. I will come back to visit my father in the future, and Brother Yu can come to my house as a guest."
The big-headed murloc touched his head, "Hehe, hehe."
How did they get the fish from the lynx's territory
Not all kittens like Wu Yuan live there. The giant cat like a liger would probably have eaten him so much that he had no bones left before he could find Wuyuan.
Meng Zhang has long been standing impatiently in Longgu Bay waiting for them.
"You... are you really going with us?" Shi Jun was happy and a little timid, and carefully approached to ask.
"You go to the floating world, there is another way that is closer, I will take you for a while."
Meng Zhang took the appearance of a young girl and flew in the air with crossing the South River.
"That's really good. With A Zhang leading the way, we must be able to go a lot faster. We walked a long way when we came." Yuan Xiang'er suddenly remembered something, "It's because I saw A Zhang flying by at the foot of Tianlang Mountain, I thought it was the nearest entrance to your house."
"My friend lives at the foot of Tianlang Mountain. When I came back, I wanted to go to his house. His wife made rice cakes and dates with walnuts very well. I thought I would go back after a good meal."
You have eaten so much, do you still want to eat a little more before going back to sleep
"Then why didn't you come in later? My wife made a lot of rice candy and jujube with walnuts this year. I was at home and I didn't see you, A Zhang."
Meng Zhang's face turned slightly red, "Ayao's smell is gone. You know, the roads in your world are almost the same from the sky. Cough. Yes, it's normal to not find it."
It turned out to be lost, if not so, I would have seen Qinglong long ago, and maybe this wonderful trip would be missing.
At sunset, they camped in a sheltered place to rest.
Shifu took the initiative to cook the dinner. He used his innate ability to give birth to green bamboo, chopped fresh bamboo knots to make bamboo rice, dug out tender bamboo shoots, picked mushrooms that had just emerged from the grass, simmered delicious bamboo shoots and mushroom soup, and roasted a A honey suckling pig.
Along the way, good cooks often help to prepare meals. But almost everyone could see that today's food was exceptionally different. The young man who seemed to be silent was actually thinking about it secretly.
Heartless Meng Zhang took cans of bamboo rice from Shifu, and ate crispy roasted pigs and delicious mushroom soup, filling his mouth with oil.
Um? Raising children isn't that hard, right? They used to cook their own food, and they cooked it so well.
and many more!
"Wuyuan, you dare to grab a roast pig with me, and I won't swallow you in one bite."
However, Wu Yuan and Meng Zhang had robbed them of food for a few days, and they were no longer afraid of this prestigious Qinglong, and they still went their own way.
Meng Zhang can only speed up to grab the barbecue. Not only does she need to grab her own share, but she also needs to give Shi Fu and Shi Jun a bowl from time to time, and they are too busy for a while.
The maids have said that raising children is to take care of their food, take care of them, and push them off the cliff when they grow up.
Sure enough, raising a child is still a bit tiring. These two little things can only cook, but they don’t know how to grab food on their own. They have to rely on my help to get food.
Sleeping around the bonfire at night, Shi Jun kicked the quilt wide open and slept soundly. Meng Zhang was lying near him, almost in the same position, sleeping soundly.
Shi Fu took the blanket and covered his brother first, and then carefully covered Meng Zhang's body.
Then he sat between his brother and mother, crossed his hands against his chin, and watched the bonfire quietly.
"Instead, I need you to take care of my mother, is it a little hard?" Yuan Xianger, who was also still asleep, sat across the bonfire and asked him.
"My father was very ill in his later years. I took care of him and took my brother with me. At that time, I always felt very bitter and tired." Shi Fu looked at the flames burning in front of him, and his eyes were full of flickering fire, "until father left. I sent him away, and saw the empty bed. I suddenly realized that if I don't even have the chance to take care of him, my heart will be more bitter than before."
"So are you happy to meet your mother, even if she... is not very reliable?"
The warm light hit Shifu's young face, the light and shade changed, and he lowered his eyelashes, "Parent's love is a very luxurious and rare thing, even if it's only a little bit, my brother will be very happy."
It's not just my brother, you feel very happy too, don't you
The love of parents, for most of the human children in this world, is something that is easy to accompany every day.
I really hope that A Zhang can respond more to your expectations.
In the middle of the night, Yuan Xianger was quietly awakened from her deep sleep.
She opened her eyes and sat up. Nan He, who was sleeping next to her, also woke up quickly, rolled over and sat up.
It was Meng Zhang who woke them up, and she made a small movement.
Meng Zhang held a light blue shell in his hand and placed it on the ground of the camp. The shells opened and spit out layers of blue light like light blue water waves. The blue light spread over the earth and covered the sky, shrouding this small area under a blue light.
"This is a mirage formation. People outside the formation can't see what's inside and can't come in. People inside are drowsy, and unless someone breaks the formation, it's not easy to wake up." Meng Zhang whispered, "I'll leave for a while. , you wait for me, help me watch them, don't let them wake up."
"Azhang, where are you going?"
If you want to sneak away like this, you don't want the Shi brothers to know
Meng Zhang did not want to speak.
"Isn't this not far from Feng?" Nan He suddenly said, "You are going to a ghost town, Fengdu is a ghostly place, look for Shi Huaiting's soul, and meet him?"
The author has something to say: Shi Huaiting's story is not necessarily HE in the sense you imagine.
I saw someone say that turning into a mermaid in the water or something, the brain hole is bigger than mine, as expected of you, hahaha.