"No!"
"..."
After all, the cyan shadow had disappeared, Nuwa supported her forehead, and sighed sadly: "A typical one who forgets friends after seeing sex."
When the store opened, it was still early, no one came to the inn, and it was a little deserted. The spoon was lying on the cash drawer, thinking about the words just now, the scholar's face kept floating in his mind, and the scene of the scholar being struck by lightning and being punished by Emperor Pangu always floated up, which was completely uncontrollable. Covering his head in annoyance and howling softly, there was a crackling sound in his ears, and he hurriedly opened his eyes to look, only to see that the doors that had just been opened were closed again, and the inside of the shop was dark.
She stood up suddenly to open it, but when she got up, someone grabbed her wrist and raised her hand to resist. Feeling the familiar warmth, she couldn't help frowning: "It was you who closed the inn door?"
Emperor Qing stared at her for a while, then said slowly, "I'll take you to Jiuchongtian."
The spoon's posture was slightly stiff, and he didn't move: "Well... I think the inn is very good, so I won't leave. And there are great gods there, I don't want to go out every day with weak legs. Also, I am used to the rice from Uncle Mi next door. , I’m used to eating everything in the whole street, I’m sure I’m not used to it when I go there, and there’s more…”
"I won't die." Emperor Qing took her into his arms and whispered into his ear, "Even if there is a punishment, it won't be so serious that you will die."
Shaozi was stunned, he knew all about it, and he clearly told Empress Nuwa not to tell him...
"It's just a little less cultivation, suffering a little bit of flesh and blood, and the most serious thing is being locked up in the forbidden area for hundreds of years. This time is nothing to you and me, right? And if you really die , then it is no longer possible. On balance, isn’t it the best policy for me to suffer some punishment?”
The more understated he was, the more afraid Spoon became. Scholars are always like this, reporting good news but not bad news. If he didn't know that he found Nuwa, he would never tell himself that he would be punished. Now that I know it, I say that the punishment is very light. If it's really so light that it doesn't matter, why didn't you say it early in the morning
Emperor Qing let go of his hand slightly, looked at her with a smile and said, "Go and pack your things, let's go."
The spoon suddenly grabbed the corner of the cash drawer with one hand: "Tell me first, what kind of punishment will you get?"
Emperor Qing was silent for a long time, before he said: "If you go against the destiny... the primordial spirit will be scattered."
The spoon stared wide-eyed, then backed away until it was impossible to retreat: "Isn't that death?"
Emperor Qing shook his head: "Our primordial spirit is different from yours. Although it is scattered, it can still be restored. It just takes thousands of years, and you will know nothing about what you have done before, and start again. The power of the upper god is too powerful. , This kind of punishment is also to make us forget our own evil and good, and only when our hearts are fresh, can we make the six realms harmonious for a long time. So for me... it’s nothing, just start again.”
The spoon covered his heart, feeling the pain: "That means, you will... forget me."
Emperor Qing nodded: "Yes."
Three hundred years ago, Shaozi forgot him, and now Qingdi wants to forget her. Spoon feels that the world is really reincarnated. It's just... It's good to be alive. Even if it is really forgotten, it is good to be alive, at least there is still hope. Even if she finds a scholar in the future and the scholar doesn't remember her, at least they are still alive. Anyway, he forgot her, so there is no need to worry about the scholar being sad. She will continue to guard the inn, maybe one day, a scholar in Tsing Yi will enter the inn and call her a spoon
"The shopkeeper." The spoon hugged him and whispered, "Then you take good care of me. You lost me three hundred years ago, but now you have found me. I will also spend three hundred years trying to find you, and then … continue together.”
Qingdi embraced her, listening to her singing, with a very low voice, he hugged her even tighter: "Okay."
It's like signing an invisible contract, even if you forget it, forget it for three hundred years, three thousand years, you can't separate it.
All the monsters in the backyard were still bathing in the morning sun and drinking the morning dew, enjoying the sweetness very comfortably. Suddenly, they saw a spoon jumping in with a gong and drum in their hands. The demons covered their ears and roared angrily: "Boss, what are you doing! Disturbing the people in broad daylight, turning them over to the government!"
The spoon put away the gong and mallet, and said loudly, "Let's have a meal together in half an hour."
"and then?"
Spoon blinked: "Nope."
"... Boss! Doctor Song who turned right out the door is not bad!"
"It takes such a big battle to get up and eat, isn't it really teasing us?"
"I was so scared that I thought there was a fire somewhere, and I shook off the dew all over my body."
Watching them wailing, fighting and bustling, spoon hands on hips: "Remember to be on time, the party in the front hall!"
Du Juan frowned: "The front hall? Is the inn closed today?"
Spoon shook his head: "Take a day off."
One day... more than just one day...
The demons paused, watched Shaozi quickly turn his back and leave, and looked at each other thoughtfully.
Spoon got into the kitchen and leaned against the doorpost. She was afraid that if she laughed again, she would burst into tears and show her flaws. Raising his hand to wipe his tears, seeing the slender fingernails, he turned around to get the small scissors, ran to the Qing Emperor who was lighting the fire, and pulled his clothes: "The shopkeeper."
Emperor Qing tilted his head to look at her, and handed a pair of delicate scissors in front of him. The spoon said, "The nails are growing."
When Monk Yu appeared with worrying rain, he melted the Pixiu painted with cinnabar on the roof of the inn. The spoon reached out and scalded her nails. At that time, the scholar said that he would cut her nails for her in the future. But later, Shaozi disliked him for repairing too seriously, and it was too hard to move his fingers, so he refused to let him touch it. But now that I think about it, it's so beautiful that the person I like helps me to do my nails. After more than twenty days, no one will do this.
Qingdi's eyes moved slightly, and he took it. The spoon moved a small stool and sat in front of him: "Let's have dinner in half an hour."
"Ok."
Spoon supported his knees with one hand and stretched out the other hand, watching him cut off the white bit by bit, he felt sore again: "Shopkeeper, I'm not sure... I'm not sure I can get you back, I always feel that this time I'll take you back." If you lose it, you will really be separated like this.”
Qingdi paused his hand gestures, he was not worried about what the spoon said. Just because God is colder than others, and it is ten thousand times harder to be tempted than ordinary people. He could even imagine that the spoon came looking for him, and kicked her out before reaching the gate. If it was tightly bound, it might directly... pinch her to death...
"I will be ready." For example, tell everyone I know to stop him from kicking the spoon, and write "You like spoons" and "This peony flower is very good for you" on every pillar and every book in the hall. very important" and so on. Or... He looked at the spoon with soft eyes, "Why don't you take a bath in Tianchi, and I'll pass by again."
"..." Shao Shao looked serious, "So you took a fancy to me decisively because you peeked at me taking a shower?"
Qingdi laughed uncontrollably, continued to trim his nails, and heard her say after a while: "Then, let's find a chance."
After speaking, the nasal cavity of both of them silently heated up. Looking at each other, reflecting each other's figure, they suddenly smiled. The spoon probe kissed him: "I seem to have the confidence to find you back again."
Emperor Qing patted her head: "Don't worry too much, as long as you are alive."
Shaozi nodded, in fact, it is good to be alive, knowing that the scholar has always been somewhere in the Six Realms.
Half an hour later, all the monsters sat around the big table in the front hall, looking at the dishes on the table. Although the spoons were talking and laughing, why did they always feel that the atmosphere was... very depressing.
Fat Gourd saw that there was still a place next to it, and moved to the left. When the spoon saw it and stopped him: "This is the position of the goddess, be careful that she will fly you away, uh-huh."
"Tsk, am I such a petty and unreasonable person?"
The spoon hastily shrank to the side of the scholar, away from the empress Nuwa, away from the goddess of gambling and love, and live a safe life!
Nu Wa sat down, still smiling amiably, kindly, lovingly, dearly. Shaozi silently approached Qingdi, swallowing hard: "Brother Yaoqian must have won a lot of silver from the goddess."