In the fog and steam, looking far into the past, it really looks like a thousand-petaled lotus blooming in a steam-drenched Yao pond.
Jin Xiao said with emotion: "The monarch at this time really looks like a white lotus flower."
Jiu Xiao's eyebrows seemed to move slightly.
Knowing that he was disturbed, Jin Xiao must have heard his own words, so he simply picked up the goldfish and walked to Jiuxiao's eyes, raised his head and shouted at Jiuxiao: "Hey, god-monarch, stop pretending, and open it when you hear it. Eyes, this dead fat fish has eaten only half of the crystal five-color shrimp that you have carefully raised for a hundred years!"
Jiuxiao finally opened his eyes, looked at the goldfish swaying from side to side in Jin Xiao's hand, narrowed his pupils again, and moved his eyelashes: "Oh."
Jin Xiao: "… "
Goldfish's second impression of Jiuxiao probably started here - because he ate up the crystal five-color shrimp that Jiuxiao had raised for a hundred years, and Jiuxiao only said one word: "Oh."
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For the past few days, Jin Xiao was unhappy: Since the fatty fish came, the gods seem to have changed. Regardless of the rest, in terms of raising aquatic products, the gods seem to be much more diligent than before, and they even feed him in a humble manner.
Looking at the fat fish, he twisted his body and swam to the water again, and stuck his head out and opened his mouth, but the god Jiuxiao, who used to be high above, squatted down and fed her the five-hundred-year-old crystal five-color shrimp in person. eat.
Jin Xiao walked over aggressively and asked angrily, "Shen Jun, what are you doing?"
Jiuxiao didn't even look at it, and only focused on feeding the fish: "I saw that it has some spiritual energy, so I fed it with crystal five-color shrimp."
so what? Jin Xiao was annoyed: "There are too many things with aura, look at the flat shell, there is aura, and then look at the crystal five-color shrimp, there is aura, look again..."
"Jin Xiao, when are you more tongue-in-cheek than that phoenix?" Jiuxiao said, but his eyes were fixed on the goldfish: "Open your mouth wide."
Jin Xiao: "I..." Negatively turned around and walked away.
Jiuxiao continued to send the crystal five-color shrimp into the goldfish's mouth.
After all, after five hundred years of raising, the shrimp was already able to speak human words, trembling, crying and begging the goldfish: "Please don't eat me." The voice was mournful.
The food has come to his mouth, and the goldfish hesitated, not wanting to eat any more. Jiuxiao stopped the feeding action, stared at it and asked, "You can't bear it?"
The goldfish flicked its tail and lowered its head.
Jiuxiao said: "If you don't eat it, this seat will let it eat you."
With a flick of the fish's tail, the goldfish stared at him with round eyes in surprise, and his heart sank, swallowing the shrimp that was crying so hard.
"Do you think this seat is very annoying to you?" Jiu Xiao stretched out his thumb and forefinger, twisted a fish whisker of the goldfish, pulled its lips apart, and stuffed another shrimp inside.
The goldfish did not answer, and the goodwill that had finally been accumulated dissipated little by little.
After feeding the shrimp, Jiuxiao got up and left.
The scallops envy the goldfish and ask questions, but the goldfish has no interest in answering. From time to time, he thinks of Jiuxiao's quiet eyes, which are too familiar, as if he has seen them somewhere. Can rack my brains, can't think of it.
Jiuxiao's face is so ordinary that he can't remember it no matter how many times he looks at it. It's rare that he has a pair of eyes that are incompatible with that ordinary face.
Seeing that the goldfish is in a bad mood, the scallop knows that its favorite food is shrimp, so I catch shrimp for it. Goldfish can't avoid it, and they don't want to eat it again when they die. In the next two days, I spit water plants for two days in a row.
On the third day, Jiuxiao came to feed again, but the goldfish should not be called on the water.
Jiuxiao then shouted: "If you don't come out again, this seat will immediately let Jin Xiao catch you up and cook."
The goldfish had to wag its tail.
Jiuxiao stood on the water's edge, three thousand black hair curled up with his robes, and when he saw the goldfish floating on the water, he looked down from a height, the wind was blowing, and he saw several white shadows overlapping like ghosts, and Jiuxiao was as close as lightning.
Jiuxiao bent his knees, and his robes were stacked like clouds. Looking down at the goldfish, I still take out the shrimp to feed. The goldfish didn't want to eat anymore, and it frequently bulged its eyes, staring at Jiuxiao resentfully.
Jiuxiao smiled slightly, and his voice sounded like spring rain: "This seat brought you from that dark pond and saved your life from Jinxiao's hands. Now feeding you shrimps is just feeding you, but you are being fed by shrimps. Tears are filled with sympathy and resentment against this seat, is this how you are grateful to this seat?"
When the goldfish heard this, he immediately retracted his resentful expression and said ashamedly: "I used to be in the pond, and there was very little food. I liked to eat shrimp to satisfy my stomach. When I came to Dazawa, I saw fish and shrimp in groups. I still eat shrimp because of habit. and novelty. Now I don’t eat shrimp because I suddenly realized something more valuable than food and habits. You save me and feed me, Enbi Deep Sea, I will be grateful and repay you, I have resentment towards you The heart really shouldn't, but it goes against my will, it's hard for me..."
"It's very articulate!" Jiuxiao asked instead, "Have you solved the problem of survival and changed your habits?"
Asked the goldfish speechless.
Jiuxiao said: "If there is none, is it useless to talk about other things?" Jiuxiao stretched out his palm and handed it to the goldfish's eyes, and the shrimp cried hoarsely in his palm.
Jiuxiao said to the goldfish: "This shrimp is cunning. When I keep it with other aquatic creatures, it will mercilessly eat the same kind, and when it encounters aquatic creatures stronger than itself, it will He wept bitterly and struggled to survive. Once he escaped from the dead, when his cultivation improved to a higher level, he would return to seek revenge, cut off the body of the person who would risk eating his flesh, and then bite the flesh and eat it, so he has lived to this day. "
Hearing this, the goldfish seemed to be struck by lightning, the shrimp lying in Jiuxiao's palm twitched with long whiskers, his eyes rolled sharply, and he was still hysterical and pleading.
Jiuxiao stretched out his hand and stroked the back of the goldfish: "You stupid fish, your brain is not as good as a shrimp, so easy to show compassion, it is difficult to distinguish between true feelings and hypocrisy. According to this seat, if you are released to nature now, Sooner or later you will be the belly of other aquatic creatures!"
Feeling ashamed too, the goldfish flapped its gills, slowly bent its tail, rubbed Jiuxiao's broad palm intentionally or unintentionally, and approached him as a gesture of affection.
Jiuxiao retracted his hand, stood up, and Wang Tianchang asked, "Now, can your fish body still hold your heart? Don't you think your body is changing recently?"
The goldfish was puzzled and stared at Jiuxiao underwater for a long while, silently.
Jiuxiao said again: "Since you said you want to thank and repay this seat, then this seat wants to ask, how should you repay?"
"But with a word from the god, I will be obliged." Goldfish replied.
Jiuxiao turned around, walked away, and there was a faint voice: "Three days later, this seat will come to see you again. Less questions, fewer arguments, and more compliance with this seat. Just wait for the changes in these three days."
Mermaid
Daze Yimei, there is a tree named perching flatfish, and it is often named after the halibut. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the twins on the tree were startled, and they flew away together.
When the trees are flourishing, the large leaves are sparse, and the fine sunlight is sifted out of a corner. A young girl stands under the tree, mortals may seem to be no more than the age of a melon, with green clouds disturbing in the warm wind, and elegant clothes. The girl squinted her eyes on her back, her voice as soft as an autumn paw: "Ibis, don't be afraid, come here."
The leaves rustled, and there were one or two low bird calls from the sparse branches and leaves. A mallard duck with a folded wing actually perched on the trunk, and the blood-stained white feathers trembled twice.
The girl leaned over, and the crimson steps dangling behind the flying fairy bun swayed and made a sound. "A ibis... A ibis..." The tone sounded more cautious.
The mallard duck with broken wings waved its head hesitantly, with round eyes full of terror, struggling to raise its broken wings to fly, only two or three times before it was exhausted, and lay softly in a pair of snow-white softness. The girl gently soothed: "Poor little ibis, where have you gone to have fun, and who is so cruel to break your wings?" The Broken-Winged Duck shrank into a ball, closed its eyes obediently, and let it go.
See you later, in a certain gorgeous palace, the slim girl in the past was transformed into a graceful Yanshu. Yun Huan was half-biased, her hair was messed up, and the thick pink powder gradually disintegrated under his gaze, but her face remained as beautiful as ever. She looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, like crazy.
"I didn't expect to see you again."
"This seat is here to give you something. This thing is for your self-defense. One day, it may save your life."
"Since you gave me a dagger, then I'll give you something too." She then pulled out the golden step that was inserted obliquely, and took out the gathered crimson beads from above and handed it to him.
He didn't reach out.
He never reached out his hand. Over the years, apart from giving her a dagger, he never extended his hand to her from beginning to end.
"You won't accept it?" Those bloodshot pupils tried their best to widen: "Jiuxiao, you are really the most ruthless man in the Three Realms."
The crimson beads were thrown on the ground, and the rounded brilliance flowed and hid in the dark corners, standing proudly in the dust, the brilliance was immortal in the darkness, and the lonely fragrance was admiring itself.
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"God? Divine? Divine? What's wrong with you?" Jin Xiao hurriedly approached, wiping away the fine beads of sweat on Jiuxiao's forehead with his sleeves. "God, what's wrong with you?"
Jiuxiao calmed down, slowly opened his slack eyes, relaxed his meditating body, looked at Jinxiao, and replied calmly: "Cangyan of the Demon Race broke the barrier of Lumingzhou, Xuanxiao went to support, now Xuanxiao If the situation is not good, you go to help him and take the chair of this seat."
Although the Jinxiao people are not sensitive, they are still prudent in handling the tasks they have given. After listening to Jiuxiao's instructions, he nodded readily, and then rode Jiuxiao's riding chair swiftly towards Lumingzhou.
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hot, so hot...
Goldfish's brains began to tumble again: a woman always stared at a man with bloodshot pupils and said, "Jiuxiao, you are the most ruthless man in the Three Realms."
That face was clearly not Jiuxiao. Although Jiuxiao was a god, he was mediocre and didn't have the face of a god at all.
it hurts! The tail is elongated, and small and round bubbles are constantly emerging, and a cluster of three flavors seems to be ignited in the body.