It was just to steal the pants, and such a big thing happened again.
Seeing those scoundrels making trouble in the streets, their hearts are full of worries about whether the little demons will become smaller again because they consume too much power. Gu Zaishui didn't dare to delay at all, and stepped up to urge his sword energy to rush over. He was about to let go of his soul to investigate the situation, but he met the water vapor in his eyes.
Those eyes were clearly his own, but they were clearly not his.
Especially bright and clear light overflowed from the bottom of the pupil like a spring, the eyelashes were slightly red, the eyes were full of things to say, but the lips were still tightly pressed.
The two are one body and two souls, and the feeling is somewhat different from that of outsiders. The facial features that Gu Zaishui saw in his eyes blurred for a moment, and turned into another handsome face that was slightly unfamiliar.
It was a face between a young man and a teenager. Xuanxiu's brows were extraordinarily gentle, her eyebrows twitched as if she was wronged, and her eyes filled with water vapor, but she was still stubbornly resisting.
Gu Zaishui disarmed with a bang, his soul swayed for a moment, and his heart was turbulent and empty.
…
No matter what happened, the little guy must have been bullied.
Gu Zaishui couldn't care less about returning to his body, so he picked up the Chunjun sword aggressively, ready to find out the culprit who was bullied by the little devil. The light in those eyes suddenly went out without warning, and his body lost control in an instant.
I know I must be tired!
Immediately, a deep sense of unease arose in his heart, Gu Zaishui gritted his teeth, and instantly put his mind into his body, just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly attracted by the things in his mouth.
It's not an elixir, it's like a chubby fruit.
It was intact, with a little bit of sweetness on the outside. I instinctively bit it down, and the extremely sour juice and fruit flesh instantly filled my mouth.
All day long, I have been drinking the sour, bitter, salty and spicy Yangshen Pill from Wanggu. Tianshui Zhenren's tolerance has been infinitely improved, and he will not change his face when he bites it. Sweet and fragrant.
The sweet and sour aroma of the red candied haws in my memory suddenly filled my mind without warning.
The spiritual imprint of the careful demon swayed softly in the sea of knowledge, and reported peace to him solemnly, soothing the fierce and turbulent consciousness.
Gu Zaishui was relieved, but he still stood motionless and slowly chewed the hawthorn in his mouth, which had already contained most of the sugar.
The delicate face I glimpsed at that time came to my mind again—it was really a very good-looking face, even if I didn’t do much dressing up, as long as I put on a set of plain white clothes, put a folding fan in my hand, and walked around the street for a while, It can catch the eyes of many little girls who haven't left the pavilion.
But none of that matters.
In fact, people who cultivate immortality no longer care about appearance, and there are some talents who can enter the path of immortality, and there are very few looks that are too improper. Weiyangzong's good-looking monks are not known to many. He has also seen outstanding ones, but he has not paid much attention to them. The truth is that it is not as attractive to him as a practice method.
But this face is not.
He didn't seem to have seen this face before, but somehow felt as if it was an old acquaintance. It seems that I have been wandering around in the red dust for a long time, and finally reunited after a long absence, so my heart is filled with infinite sweet and sour like sugar and hawthorn.
When he took over and returned to the body, he actually noticed the small things hidden in his sleeves.
Eat and play, touch and see. The chestnuts were carefully peeled off, and the glutinous aroma of the steamed cake mixed with the sweetness of the candy seeds, making his whole heart seem to be immersed in soft warmth. For a while, he could hardly say anything or do any extra action.
Xianjia Qiongjiu, Zongmen feast, he didn't know how much he ate, and the elixir and elixir were readily available, but he had never felt this time.
His little devil went shopping alone, bought him so many small things, and wanted to keep a copy for him when he saw anything good, and he was full of thoughts that he would be happy no matter what.
Even if there is only one candied gourd, he will keep it in his mouth. When he comes back, he will withdraw his consciousness from his body and give it to him, so that he can taste what it tastes like.
No one has ever done that to him.
Fortunately, I was playful at the time, and was brought back to practice by Master pulling by the collar every day.
If it weren't for the current cultivation base being so high, maybe he really wouldn't be able to give birth to inner demons. In his heart, Gu Zaishui sincerely thanked the master who beat him up when he didn't practice cultivation. He calmly finished chewing the hawthorn at that moment, and his eyes fell solemnly to the little apprentice who was still holding the bamboo stick.
The inner demon was originally born from his sea of consciousness, and his thoughts naturally figured out.
Liang Mu didn't realize anything, and when he saw the sight of him, the discomfort that had just been comforted by the candied gourd that Master bought came up again, sobbing and sobbing: "Master, it's the disciples who are useless, the disciples must cultivate well, they must be Break the seal and fight for the master..."
Gu Zaishui was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Okay."
Fighting is pro-scolding is love, this disciple has unlimited talent, and the excellent tradition of the teacher must be passed down.
Be careful with the candied haws that the devil bought for himself!
On the face of the real person, he was calm and stoic, and in his heart, he gave birth to a demon named Tang Hulu. He picked up the little apprentice who was sitting on the ground, got up with his sword without saying a word, and jumped into Lingfeng back to the inn.
Still too sour...
Tianshui Zhenren, who was too sour to speak, sank like water on the road, and stuffed his apprentice, who had eaten the candied fruit bought for him, into a quiet room. He didn't give him a chance to ask any more questions. He poured most of his mana into it with one palm to help him break the seal. , and prepares to follow the glorious tradition of master beating him back when he does not practice.
…
Lu Deng, who had lost his pants again, returned to the sea of consciousness.
He successfully fed his lover the last candied haws, which gave him some comfort. Sitting by the river waiting for the system to buffer animations, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and watched as a long-legged candied gourd rolled in front of his eyes aggressively.
Lu Deng held his breath for a long while, and subconsciously reached out to pick up a bunch of them, and the candied haws became ordinary.
The seductive sweet and sour fragrance is on the nose, try to nibble on it, the hawthorn fruit is crystal clear and ruddy, and the sweet and crisp sugar coating is broken between the teeth.
Lu Deng opened his eyes wide in novelty, couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth, bit another one and slowly ate it. I still kept the rest, watching the cartoons replayed by the system, and patiently continued to wait for my lover who was still busy outside.
In the distant misty scenery, colorful lights are reflected in the water, flowing downstream, blooming flowers in the sea of heart.
Liang Mu's heart was already panicking.
Master was already in bad health under the threat of inner demons, and it was rare to go out to relax, but he caused trouble again, entangled with those people, and finally asked Master to relieve the siege.
Liang Mu, the people who embarrassed him, knew that the young patriarch of the Liang family had already reached the Golden Elixir stage, and he even had the power of Yuan Ying's distraction among his guards. If Shizun was in his prime, dealing with these people would only be a matter of a wave of his sleeves, but now Shizun's body and mana are all damaged, and he has even had to use the Chun Jun sword to force his opponents back, so he must be extremely weak.
But even so, the master was still spending mana to break the seal for him.
Liang Mu was taped on the soft muscle acupoints, so he could only lie on the couch motionless, biting on the wooden fence to endure the pain of the stasis of the muscles and veins being unclogged, and the tears flowed like a gate: "Master..."
He was saved by Gu Zaishui, and naturally he was always grateful to Master in his heart. It's just that the master has always been cold and indifferent, and although he doesn't punish them much, the innocence and self-prestige raised by the Chunjun sword can't help but be intimidating.
Only now did I know how much the master protected his disciples even though he didn't say a word.
If I don't practice hard, how can I be worthy of Master's hard work...
Liang Mu clenched his teeth, swallowed his moan, and finally made up his mind to become stronger.
Gu Zaishui's spiritual power was still pouring into his body.
The impact of the spiritual force on the acupoints is a necessary step to open the seal, but it will also suffer from unbearable pain. If you start lightly, it will be less painful.
Gu Zaishui consciously punished a little too much, remembering the candied haws that the little devil happily bought for him, he still finished punishing his apprentice with a stern expression. I made up my mind that next time I will lock people in a quiet room to practice for seven days and seven nights and not be allowed to go out. It is bound to take over the problem of the little apprentice who eats what he sees: "Do you know anything wrong?"
Liang Mu's heart was extremely uncomfortable, but when his master was angry that he caused trouble and couldn't beat others, he whimpered with the wood in his mouth: "I know I'm wrong, master, the disciple will not dare to do it again... If I do it again, I will exchange two meals for one meal..."
If you go out and get beaten by others, you get beaten once, and then you get beaten twice when you come back!
Be sure to get stronger as soon as possible!
Liang Mu wiped his tears and made up his mind.
…
He even had to return two candied haws.
Unexpectedly, this apprentice's mind still has such thoughts. Hearing him say one meal for two, Gu Zai Shui Meifeng slightly raised his anger, and his tone calmed down: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a matter of calculation."
If Master was tolerant, Liang Mu was full of gratitude and naturally agreed with a whimper. Gu Zaishui stood up and pondered for a while, but still took out a bottle of Qutong Dan from his sleeve, and was about to put it on the edge of the couch when a river lamp suddenly rolled out from the sleeve full of things.
Liang Mu had just been unlocked, his face was full of tears, and he got up shaking, his eyes happened to fall on the river lantern.
Gu Zaisui:…
Gu Zaishui: "It's not yours."
As he spoke, he quickly picked up the river lantern and stuffed it into his sleeve, tightening his cuffs again.
Don't let this little apprentice come into contact with anything the little devil gave him!
"I know... Master, why didn't you buy this river lantern? Didn't you buy it for your sweetheart?"
Liang Mu blinked and answered blankly, guessing that Master didn't know that the river lantern had to be put into the water, so he wiped the tears on his face and got up from the couch.
"The peddler said that the river lantern was safe, so the master bought it. I still want to be the master because I want to let it go—if I don't keep this river lantern in the hands of the river god, it's not allowed..."
Master is not in good health now, it is time to pray!
When the teacher has something to do, the disciple takes care of it. Liang Mu had a strong sense of responsibility, jumped up, patted his chest and assured: "If it's inconvenient for the master, the disciple will put it away for the master, and it will definitely be put into the heart of the river—"
Before he could finish his words, he had already been slapped by Gu Zai Shui Yi Qu Tong Dan into his mouth.
He raised his head in a daze, the dark figure had already walked away, and for some reason, his footsteps seemed a little hurried and stumbled, and he tripped over the threshold.
Chunjun Barrier let go in a blink of an eye, and circled Gu Zaishui's bedroom firmly.
... Master must have run out of mana and can't support it anymore!
Liang Mu choked for a long time before swallowing the pain-removing pill. He circled back and forth a few times in a panic, jumped up, and ran towards the senior brother's bedroom.
Gu Zaishui sat cross-legged in his room, but unusually did not rush to use the Demon Slaying Pill.
The bottle of Yangshen Pill presented by Medicine King Valley had already been eaten, and Jinfeng Yulu could not be bought for a while, so he could only buy another sack of Yangshen Pill from Medicine King Valley. Although the taste is really unpalatable, the effect of drinking it like running water is still obvious - this time, the careful demon will not lose much power when it comes out to let the wind out.
A sack of Yangshen Dan was left open on the side of the couch, and Tianshui Zhenren shoved one by one into his mouth anxiously, chewing with a rattling sound, as if he had not tasted the strange taste that could almost kill people.
The little apprentice's unintentional words were still rambling back and forth in his mind.
The plain river lantern was held in the palm of his hand, and he had already looked around carefully. On the simple white paper, only the thinnest rabbit hair brush was used to write the three ink characters "Gu Zaishui".
Gu Zaishui's eyes fell on those three words and couldn't move. With a flick of his fingers, the fire light ignited in the river lamp, beating lively, casting a swaying shadow on the wall.
Bought for my sweetheart...
Seriously speaking, Xiaoxiao's food and lodging are all at the top of his heart, and he hides and protects him with his hard work. Naturally, he can be regarded as a "sweet man" not bad at all.
But the one that mortals said, undoubtedly should not mean this.
He has been looking forward to watching the little devil every day since he was born. He just regarded it as a treasure that cannot be exchanged for money. He set up his residence and sewed clothes with joy. .
I just saw that face suddenly today.
At first glance, it seems vaguely unfamiliar, and it is not difficult to find clearly familiar traces.
Eyebrows, eyes and facial features are all in the same line of good-looking, but suddenly the childishness that he is used to seeing has faded, and he has turned into a young man like green pines and green bamboos.
It was just a glimpse, but the shadow is still clearly etched in my mind until now, as long as I think about it for a while, it seems that I can touch the eyebrows and eyelashes of Jiaxuanxiu.
sweetheart...
Gu Zhenren's heart beat faster and he couldn't help but put five Demon Slaying Pills into his mouth in a row, his fingertips traced the delicate handwriting one by one, and the corners of his mouth grinned unconsciously.
He is the sweetheart of his little devil.
His little devil has written river lanterns for him.
In the sea of knowledge of Tianshui Zhenren, the heart demon sugar gourd couldn't help but run wild, forming a huge love!
Lu Deng was fascinated by the cartoon, when he suddenly heard movement behind him, turned around subconsciously, and opened his eyes wide.
The bright red candied gourd love bamboo sticks swarmed, lining up to jump at him. The intense joy waved unabashedly, and Lu Deng couldn't help raising the corners of his lips before he got up. The familiar ink-colored figure had rushed over from the horizon.
Lu Deng raised his eyebrows and opened his arms towards him.
The breeze was blowing, and the warm embrace had firmly encircled him. Gu Zaishui looked down at him, clenched his arms tightly, the waves of the river reflected in his dark pupils, as if he was waiting for him to speak first.
"The market is fun."
Lu Deng looked up at him, thought about it seriously, and tried his best to describe what he saw to him: "There are a lot of people, there are also a lot of novel things, and delicious food. There are people playing tricks in the streets, and it is impossible to get around. …”
Gu Zaishui listened to him patiently, the corners of his lips curved softer and softer, and when Xiaoxiao Mo had counted the candied haws, he lowered his head and pasted his forehead hair: "I have eaten it, it's very delicious."
Lu Deng's cheeks were hot, and he lowered his head in his generous arms: "It's all melted."
The sugar is almost melted, and it must be terribly sour.
He had never eaten candied gourd before, and thought that even the inside was sweet and sour, so he specially left it to Gu Zaishui. It was not until I tasted it myself that I realized that the hawthorn in it was so sour, but after biting it, the roots of my teeth were still soft.
The little devil was so red in his arms that Gu Zaishui's heart was softer than a raw sack of hawthorn, he protected the person in his arms, and smiled softly: "It's delicious even if it's melted, but I like to eat sour. "
Lu Deng blinked and raised his head suspiciously.
Gu Zaishui raised his hand with a smile, held the little guy's soft lower jaw, and gently twisted the tip of his nose up: "I forgot something."
…
Forgetting is naturally not forgotten, it is only when I look back that I remember the scruples.
Lu Deng's heartbeat couldn't help but feel a little faster, and he still looked up at him, his eyes were clear and pure, and it was a mess.
Gu Zaishui was equally as righteous as his Yishuier, looking down at the little devil who was still in the form of a milk doll in his arms.
The candied haws in one place were so anxious that they spread their legs and scrambled around, bending themselves into red hearts in pairs.
Comparing hearts is not yet popular in this era, and I don't know what extra things are stored in the database of lovers. Lu Deng's face became more and more hot, and the candied gourd essence beside Lala said, "Don't make trouble..."
Tang Hulu was in a hurry, kicked his legs and stared at his mouth, but Gu Zaishui caught it steadily, and patiently fed it: "Eat this, this is sweet and sweet."
The phantom I saw at that time was by no means an illusion caused by excessive consumption of the Demon Slaying Pill. With the current strength of the Care Demon, and the sea of consciousness of his own is completely large enough, such a form should be normal.
There must be some special reason why the little guy refuses to grow up.
Gu Zaishui didn't want to rush him, so he patiently fed him the candied haws while hugging him and talking slowly: "I saw the river lantern... The river lantern is beautiful, and the writing on the name is also beautiful. I just need a name, I have to Just write it out and put it down.”
Lu Deng's eyes brightened, and he couldn't help but look up.
Gu Zaishui curled the corners of his mouth, deliberately not going on, and changed the topic lightly: "I also saw the small windmill you bought for me, and I played with it for a while. Chestnuts are delicious, candy seeds are particularly sweet, and nougat is fragrant. Yes, it's very similar to the smell on your body. The peanut cake melts in one sip, and there are crushed peanuts. It's delicious to eat... "
Lu Deng pressed against his chest, listening to Zongmen Shangxian's equally fast heartbeat, pursed his lips and responded in a low voice.
Originally, I had been looking forward to hearing him talk about this, but I fell for a while, and I didn't know what my name was this time, and when the river lantern would be put down.
To a certain extent, the two of them have the same mind. In the past, the real person who could understand without even needing him to speak rambled on. He lowered his head and faced the urgency that was almost overflowing in his black eyes. Laughing out loud, he said solemnly: "... When I came back, I also met a young offspring who was very beautiful."
Lu Deng's heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly became hotter.
The moment the soul leaves the body, it will show its original form. He has always controlled himself to the size at hand, and Gu Zaishui has never been able to really notice it, but he did not expect that something went wrong here.
Although it is indeed because of some unspeakable hidden, in the eyes of others, it is inevitable that misunderstandings will arise. It's not that he can't explain it, but the atmosphere at the moment, he really can't say it...
"The next generation was so beautiful that I couldn't even look away, so I naturally came up with a name."
Seeing that he still lowered his head and said nothing, Gu Zaishui looked at him with a smile, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, shook his body and coaxed softly.
"I found a secret book in the master's bedroom, it is about the transformation of the mind. When you grow up to be that big, and familiarize yourself with the body for a few days, I will help you transform, and then you can come out - there When we want to put on river lanterns, we can put on river lanterns, and we can go to the market when we want to go to the market, and we can still hug and sleep together like now..."
This kind of temptation is too great, Lu Deng listened to the heartbeat, and the bottom of his eyes scattered a piece of starlight, holding his cuff and looking up, but still hesitant to say anything.
Even if he can do this, after he returns to his true form, he will still have to stay in Gu Zaishui's sea of consciousness for a few more days...
Having already recited everything he wanted to do with his sweetheart, Gu Zaishui held his breath and waited for a while, but still couldn't wait for the little devil in his arms to nod his head.
Today, the little guy seems to be particularly difficult to speak. Gu Zaishui didn't want to make him anxious, he smiled dumbly, and lowered his head to rub the top of his hair: "I'm in a hurry, let's not talk about this first, in fact—"
"I can get bigger."
He just wanted to change the subject, Lu Deng already pursed his lips and raised his head to speak, grabbed his left cuff that was not cut off to make clothes, and raised his head and said in a low voice.
"Is the fabric on your body... enough for pants?"