Nezha Breeding Manual

When he saw himself in the room at home, Ye Wanqiu closed his eyes and realized that he was dreaming right now.

She walked out of the room and went downstairs, but instead of a noisy and bustling shop, she met a long and unfamiliar corridor.All the curtains have been pulled up, the whole space is completely dark, only a pale to fragile shimmer imprinted on the ground, like a gap in the abyss, surging out the faint and distant light behind.

Gradually, there was a sudden sound of small conversations in the originally dead air.Ye Wanqiu was stunned for half a second, then walked forward along the source of the sound.The dense dark color deposited around began to slowly flow in waves, converging into a raging tide, which gushed out from the crack in the ground under her feet, swallowing her completely.

Strings of bright water bubbles rose up, slowly illuminating the entire dark water.Ye Wanqiu frantically waved her hands to grab something, but suddenly found that what surrounded her didn't seem to be water, and those who left one by one were not blisters.

but the picture.

She stared blankly at the countless bright images constantly rushing towards her from a distance, they were all condensed in small and transparent bubbles, and turned into afterimages of countless lights and colors intertwined on its surface , is constantly changing with an incredible complexity and fineness, presenting the long time contained in it in an instant.

One of them, Ye Wanqiu saw clearly, was when she and Nezha were still in Chentang Pass.

Nezha was only six or seven years old at that time, with black hair combed into two cute buns, and the red clothes on his body were mostly soaked in the clear water in the lotus pond without realizing it. There is a fluffy green lotus leaf on the top of her head, and she is biting a pink and white lotus flower in her mouth. She wraps the freshly picked lotus seeds in lotus leaves and hands them to Ye Wanqiu. Even her eyelashes are covered with tiny drops of water.

There are many other things, her past, Nezha's past, entangled together, surrounding her tightly, making her forget her struggle for a while.

She passively watched the past floating in front of her eyes, but what followed was a completely unfamiliar picture.

It's about modern times, the time she was born in.

Spread out on the table was a handkerchief she had given Nezha as a return gift at school, with his name and red lotus embroidered on it.Nezha looked at the embroidery with gloomy eyes, and stroked it lightly with his fingertips. There was no lively expression on his face. It looked like those statues of gods carved and dyed in white jade, delicate and incomparable but impersonal.

The soul inside has withered long ago, leaving only a bright and fragile body, even if it is lightly touched by a feather, it will immediately shatter.

This is not her memory, Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at Nezha in the bubble, and suddenly realized that this is...

The truth after a thousand years.

This is the reality after she left from modern times.

"Nezha!" She yelled, desperately reaching out to touch the bubble, her fingertips dotted water patterns on the screen, she had already reached in, and touched his cold and smooth hand.

Nezha, who had been in a frozen posture, was awakened by the sudden illusory touch from his hand. He instinctively turned his head to look at the empty side. Sometimes it's empty.

"Nezha, Nezha, can you hear me?!" Ye Wanqiu tried hard to hold him, the dripping tears penetrated the film of bubbles and melted into those pictures, dizzying and expanding the colors, " I will come back, I promised you, I will definitely come back! Nezha——!"

The young man in the picture looked at Ye Wanqiu silently, but there was no outline of anything projected in his eyes, and there was no reaction.

He couldn't see Ye Wanqiu, let alone feel her.

The more and more intense emotions made the whole dream become turbulent. The moment the bubble burst, Ye Wanqiu's tears dripped precariously on Nezha's hand.

Nezha finally had something strange in his lifeless eyes, he frowned, looking at the drop of water that suddenly appeared on his hand, his thin lips parted slightly, as if he was whispering her name.

At the same time, she finally saw the source of those glowing bubbles.

It is a crystal-like translucent door to break the boundary.From top to bottom, countless gods, humans, monsters, and dead souls are carved.

These living beings or undead exist in the same space, and each other generates and restrains each other, and together constitute the current six realms.

But this door is not complete, and there is a piece missing abruptly where it belongs to the human race.

"why……"

She stared blankly at the gap in the human race, and suddenly looked down at her hand.

The hand covered by crystallization was covered with a thin layer of iridescent shimmer in the pitch-black space.

After fully waking up, Ye Wanqiu touched his neck, sweating coldly.The hair that was too long was loose, and she tied it with a hair tie casually, hanging loosely behind her back. She got up and poured a glass of cold water to drink, changed her clothes and walked out of the gate of the north attic.

Before dawn, she walked along the path to the side of the pool with thick water and mist, and saw Yeshen Shuchen, who was also dressed in silver-patterned white, holding a plain jade bottle, walking gracefully on the surface of the water. On the ground, collect the dew that will only condense after absorbing the starlight.

Before Ye Wanqiu could speak, Suchen noticed the other party first, and greeted him without looking back: "Did you sleep well?"

"Oh, I had some weird dreams, and I couldn't fall asleep for a while, so I came out for a walk." She nodded, and then looked at the other person curiously, "Ancient God Suchen, are you planning to use this dew to make starlight brewing?" ?"

"During the new moon, the first batch of condensed star dew is very rare, but compared with it, the taste will be much better." Suchen said, putting those delicate drops of water into a jade bottle, adding lightly One sentence, "Ali likes it the most."

It turned out to be for Wei Li, no wonder he came to collect the star dew himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu brushed aside a few strands of jet-black hair that were blown in front of his eyes, and laughed happily: "Ancient God Suchen has a deep love for Ancient God Weili, so I will do such a laborious thing myself."

Su Chen smiled slightly, even though when Wei Li was mentioned, a little bit of starlight appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say much, he just changed the subject and said: "After all, it's been like this for thousands of years, I'm just used to it. I'm fine too. However, in terms of devotion, I'm afraid no one can match what the Third Prince did for you, right?"

"Over the past 1000 years, the third prince has been more concerned about the stability and prosperity of the world than the Emperor of Heaven. Whenever there is any disturbance, he will immediately suppress it. Isn't the reason for all this hard work so that you can stay by his side for a long time?"

Yes, it has been more than 1000 years, and Nezha has kept the peace of the world every year as he said, and has guarded her for thousands of years.This addictive stability makes Ye Wanqiu sometimes forget that she has stayed in this time and space for more than 1000 years, and that no matter how real and beautiful everything in front of her is, she will leave one day.

She can't be with Nezha forever without being separated for a moment. There will always be a lot of helpless waiting and parting between them. Even if they have tried their best, there is no way to change it, they can only accept it.

At least, it would be nice to be with him now.Trying her best to do everything she can for him, cherishing and spending every day she can see each other as the last day, this is the last thing she can give to Nezha under the established history .

Therefore, after Ye Wanqiu tried countless methods but still failed, he began to learn not to think about this problem, and even once did it.

However, five years ago, when she started dreaming about that pretentious monster and some vague and fragmented strange dreams again, she knew that this time point was approaching.

Speaking of which, she has now learned to get along with that pretentious monster calmly.After all, it is useless to just scold the other party, because no matter what she says, the other party has no response.Then it's better to try to talk to the other party, and use as much information about yourself as you can dig out.

For example, she already knew from the other party that she would leave this time and space again in less than half a year.

She will return to her era, meet her mother who has raised her for 19 years, her former friends, and Nezha.

It's just... For Nezha today, that is the beginning of a thousand years away.

Every time thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu would hesitate.Of course she wanted to go back, but at the same time, she was very reluctant to stay here, and she didn't want Nezha to wait for her alone for so long.

But the fact is that the right to choose is never in her hands, she can only be the chosen one.What's more, Nezha is waiting for her in the world 1000 years later.

Fortunately, through the conversation with that pretentious monster, Ye Wanqiu is now basically sure that he does have some kind of symbiotic connection with that pretentious monster, which is why the other party is so easy every time. find her.

But relatively speaking, Ye Wanqiu is weaker than the other party, so he has always been manipulating Ye Wanqiu's timeline, guiding her step by step to recognize what she is.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu suddenly recalled his dream just now.

The gate of breaking the world, which is branded with the history of the six worlds, is missing in the part that represents the human world.And I have a direct connection with the stability of the world, and my body is also a stone.

So, could he be a fragment on the gate of breaking the world?

But not right.

The world-shattering gates that appeared in the human world in the past are all intact, and there has never been a missing part.Moreover, the door to break the boundary is actually not really a door in essence, but a passage that appears when all walks of life are connected.

Shimen is just a manifestation of it, not its body, and no one knows what it is.

Moreover, even if he realizes what his real body is, so what?Why does that pretentious monster have to remember by himself? What exactly does he want to do?

Ye Wanqiu scratched his hair irritably, and decided that if he saw that pretentious monster next time, he had to set him up well.The last time she touched on this topic, the other party just said lightly, "You will know when you return to the world after 1000 years", which almost made her spit out the overnight meal.

Polio is better than he can talk!

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Su Chen turned around and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" She looked up in a daze, and immediately realized, "Oh, it's nothing."

The cold mist filled the air and was blurred by the late night stars, floating in the air like a large group of ground stars, covering Ye Wanqiu's face so blurry that he couldn't even see his expression clearly.

Suchen stared at her for a while, then suddenly said: "You seem to often not sleep well? I heard from the fairy attendant on duty that you come here to meditate almost every night in the middle of the night, but what's on your mind?"

"I..." Ye Wanqiu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, "It's nothing, I can't sleep anyway, so why don't you help me accept these star dew together?"

"Alright."

Suchen waved his hand, and a jade bottle appeared in Ye Wanqiu's hand: "Be careful, the star dew is easy to dissipate."

"Let me try."

Ye Wanqiu carefully caught the star dew floating in the water mist. She didn't collect half a bottle until the sky was twilight, thousands of stars had returned to the hibiscus tree, and the water mist completely dissipated.

After handing the jade bottle back to Suchen, Ye Wanqiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and waved his hands: "I'll go back and catch up on sleep. Ancient God Suchen walks slowly."

"Go back." Su Chen took it, and said in a calm but meaningful tone, "Rest when you should rest, and relax when you should relax. Anyway, the future is already doomed, so why worry too much and worry about yourself. It will be yours, it will always be yours."

Ye Wanqiu stopped rubbing his neck, blinked slowly, and looked at the side face of the other party who looked extraordinarily soft and clear in the early morning light: "What do you know?"

"Isn't it all written on your face?"

This is the best part of Suchen, even if he can see clearly, he won't directly point out the things you don't want to say, but will only remind you appropriately and kindly.

"...So, you mean, I just need to follow this development?"

"If I were you, I would do this. This is not only responsible for yourself, but also for the future and all living beings."

"Then why, 400 years ago, when you met that snow unicorn that wanted to abduct the ancient god of Wei Li, instead of following the trend, you went down to the realm and beat him until you didn't recognize him?"

Speaking of which, it was the first time Ye Wanqiu saw Suchen make a move.He usually looks so gentle and innocent, but he is fierce and vicious when fighting, directly turning the place where the snow unicorn lives upside down.

His outstanding record and sophisticated methods have made many creatures in the God Realm like to do for a long time to bet on who will win if Nezha and Chen Chen fight.

Su Chen was silent for a second, still without changing expression, said: "Because the astrology told me that he deserved it. So I followed the trend."

Ye Wanqiu: "..."

This is what you can bear, you double-standard dragon!

She went back to her room and slept in a daze until the afternoon. After washing up, she sat with Songlu in the courtyard and chatted while making clothes for Nezha.

The other party looked at the needlework and shook his head: "The third prince is not a child who is growing up and will have to replace it with a new one in a few months. Is it necessary for you to make so much for him day and night?"

Because, the time she can stay here is running out.

Ye Wanqiu sighed, didn't explain too much, just replied: "Anyway, I'm fine."

"Fortunately, this God Realm is not like the human world, and there are no changing seasons. Otherwise, why don't you make him different clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter?" Song Lu joked.

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment after hearing her words, and asked, "What season is it in the world now?"

"It's June."

"It's already June..." She murmured, then suddenly put down her needlework and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"Look for Nezha!"

In June, according to her tradition in Yicheng, it was time to make lotus wine.

Ye Zhilan makes it every year, and when it is brewed, it happens to be around the birthday of the third prince's resurrection, and it is used as a gift for Nezha.

However, it was only after she had been by Nezha's side for many years that she realized that the time when he really came back to life was March.It's just that in the long history of mythology, something went wrong.

Nezha never cared about such mistakes, because his purpose was not to gain human belief, but to keep Ye Wanqiu by his side.

Therefore, Nezha didn't care about what kind of image those various legends made of him, and he didn't bother to care about it.

When Ye Wanqiu came to the barracks, he saw Nezha was turning his back to her, staring at the marching terrain map in front of him, thinking, holding a war chess in his hand, being pushed and rotated by his fingertips.

After a long while, he seemed to have finally made a decision, and put the chess piece in his hand on one of the positions. When he looked up, he saw Ye Wanqiu sitting aside, he was stunned, and then smiled slightly: "He came earlier than before. "

"Because I want to discuss something with you." She got up as she said, and skillfully slipped into Nezha's arms, put her arms around his waist, raised her head and kissed his cold lips a few times, deliberately teasing him, " Give me the key to Sanfeng Palace?"

Nezha wrapped his arm around her waist and put the key in her hand: "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"You've said that, of course I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Ye Wanqiu shook the key in his hand, "By the way, don't you want to ask me what I'm doing with this key?"

"This is for you." Nezha didn't intend to ask, but just lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and lips lightly.

"Okay." She said vaguely, stepped back a little, and explained, "I actually want to go to the lotus pond in Sanfeng Palace to pick some lotus flowers to make wine. Do you want to accompany me?"

Before Nezha could answer, she first swooped down and pushed him down on the soft couch behind her, rubbing against his arms like a kitten: "Promise me, promise me, I just want to spend more time with you." Wait a while."

It is best to see each other all the time and be together all the time.

Be together all the time.

Nezha hugged her, panted softly, turned over and trapped her in the square inch built by his own arms, when he looked into her eyes, Ye Wanqiu always thought of those flames burning from the cracks in the deep sea. Flame, can't tell whether it's cold or hot: "Don't rub it."

She blinked, and it was not difficult to find that his whole body was a little tense, but she still reached out to grab the accessories hanging from his waist, and tugged at his belt: "Are you okay?"

Nezha clicked his tongue, grabbed her hand and lifted it over her head, lowered his head and bit her red lips, traced it fascinatedly, and agreed with a vague hum.

She raised her leg and tried to touch his side waist, but she didn't want to be stopped completely by the other party with a muffled grunt just as soon as she touched it.Nezha let go of her, turned her back to him, and pressed his lips against her neck, trembling uncontrollably, breathing cold and heavy.

Ye Wanqiu bit her lip, then let go, and said to him for the umpteenth time: "You know you can do it."

Nezha paused for a moment, bit her earlobe, and his slightly hoarse voice penetrated into her cochlea, entangled in the tip of her heart and melted into countless soft and warm feathers: "I don't want to discuss this with you at this time."

Otherwise something will happen.

Therefore, the person who always sticks to the bottom line in this kind of matter is never Ye Wanqiu, but Nezha.It's so stubborn and stubborn that it's a headache.

"But I... eh?!"

Before she could say the last thought, Nezha pinched her waist first, then got up.

"what happened?"

"Didn't you say you were going to pick lotus flowers?" He turned around, lowered his head and straightened his clothes without looking back at her, "Let's go now, just in time for dinner when we come back."

Ye Wanqiu thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright."

"Let's go then."

The author has something to say: This chapter recommends the author of bgm "For Frost", Yu Swollen

By the way, Ah Jiang has put the original cover picture on the old Ford.