The Diary of the Cultivation of the Little Dragon God

Ao Bing just stared at him so motionlessly, it was rare to see him blush.

"Do whatever you think in your heart. They won't read it." Nezha was also urging frantically in his heart.

"Really?" Ao Bing's voice was so soft that he could only hear it when he was close to his cheek.

Nezha nodded, not hiding his impatience at all.

"Okay, then close your eyes."

"It's not like I didn't open my eyes."

Ao Bing frowned suddenly.

"Okay, okay. I'm shutting it up, come on." His heart was beating so fast, it seemed like a mouth would fall out.They have performed this kind of action many times, but every time it is as exciting as the first time.

The cool touch on the forehead flashed by, and I couldn't wait to recollect it, and suddenly felt a strange pulling sensation on both sides of the cheeks.He sneaked open a little, and saw Ao Bing pulling his hair and shaking it like a bell.

"Binger?"

Ao Bing raised his eyes and smiled at him, "I just think these two whiskers look familiar."

"...Because your father has it too." Reluctantly, Nezha grabbed his wrist with one hand, turned him over, hugged him behind him, and said with a low smile, "Do you want to play with my hair even if you betray your looks? Do you have another plan?"

Ao Bing glanced at him, put his fingers together and twirled in a circle, the messy clothes on the side were automatically folded and lined up and placed in the closet, and he closed the door quite intimately.

"Oh, I've become a spirit." Nezha said.

"It's getting late, hurry up and dry your hair and go to rest. Tomorrow, I have to go to the sky to visit the master and uncle, so I can't be late." He raised his head to greet the children to go to bed, struggled twice, and said, "Nezha , don't scratch my neck with your hair, it's very itchy."

"Is it just an itchy neck?"

Ao Bing said: "Tomorrow is a big event, but you can't be careless. Some things can't be done until you come back."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Nezha let go of him, and walked towards the bed shaking his hands.Hearing Ao Bing's instructions from behind, he snapped his fingers to dry his hair before carrying Xiaota to sleep.

Xiaoqiu is still in high spirits, saying nothing in the mirror.Ao Bing talked for a long while, and then he was so sleepy that he started talking nonsense, shaking his head like a willow branch waving in the wind.Nezha really couldn't see it, so he leaned closer and let him lean in his arms.

"It's nothing to look at, it just looks like this after a long time. Do you still expect to see a group of kelp?" When he was speaking, his hands were tightly wrapped around the arms of the people around him, and his body moved slightly so that he could lean more comfortably, " Sleep? If you can’t get up tomorrow, we won’t take you there. "

"I'm tired of going to Shigong's mansion, and I haven't had fun setting up towers at home."

"Really? Then you won't go tomorrow?" Nezha raised his eyebrows, turned around and carefully put Ao Bing on the innermost bed. Before putting him down, he held his head with his hand to prevent him from knocking accidentally. to the head of the bed.

Xiaoqiu puffed up his mouth, then vented his anger, put the mirror away, crawled to Ao Bing, opened his little quilt and lay down.Just as he closed his eyes, as if thinking of something, he opened them again suddenly and asked, "Father, do you like me?"

"Which one do you like?" Nezha extinguished the candle, waved at the shining little fox, "Go to sleep, I'll give you croquettes tomorrow." The little fox grunted, seriously Quiet and curl up obediently back into the basket.

"Just, as far as you know, for your son."

Nezha thought about it seriously, "There shouldn't be any."

The little ball suddenly widened its eyes.

"That's impossible." Nezha smiled lightly and stroked his shriveled hair, "You are all the best gifts God has given me." He kissed the faces of Xiaoqiu and Ao Bing, who was sleeping very peacefully , "Go to sleep, cover the quilt, don't catch a cold."

Xiaoqiu nodded, realizing that he might not be able to see, and said yes again, "Father, I also like you very much. Yes, I also like mother, and I like many, many people."

"I know, let's go to sleep. Go see your master and uncle tomorrow in good spirits."

"it is good."

A night without dreams.

Daoist Taiyi will definitely invite people to drink when the New Year comes, and then get drunk.Even if the disciples and grandchildren who I put on the tip of my heart came to visit the next day, they still drank non-stop, and brought out all the edible things in the temple to drink.

If it weren't for the fact that the tables and chairs were made of wood he didn't like very much, maybe he would have sprinkled some salt to chew them clean.

Nezha waited outside the master's hall for a while, and the boy who guarded the gate went and came back, always giving the same answer.

"That's all, let's go see Master Uncle first. This is the New Year's dish my mother cooked for him. Let him finish eating as soon as possible. If he can't finish it, you can also stretch out your chopsticks. You are welcome."

The little boy took it with both hands and bowed to thank him.

"If he wakes up, he can use the crane to send the message." After saying that, Nezha left with his wife and children.Xiao Tong watched their figures disappear into the clouds before turning around and entering the hall.

Shen Gongbao learned that his nephews and nephews were coming to visit, so he sent someone to clean the fairy mansion early, and personally supervised the work. Once dust was found, he had to personally deal with it.When he finally nodded in satisfaction, and everyone breathed out and prepared to rest, Nezha and the others came.

Greeting guests, making tea, and serving refreshments, the fairy servants ran in an orderly manner.I'm afraid that if something offends the master, he will be sent to clean the stables.

Those fairy horses are tall and big, and they look much more powerful than ordinary horses. Of course, the stench they pull out is also very strong.

The vanguard team that was sent out before is still lying on the bed. As soon as they hear the sound of 'horse' or similar, they immediately throw themselves on the jar and vomit, even if all the bile is vomited, they will continue to vomit.

"Ao Bing, why don't you eat it? This Peach Blossom Cake is delicious. It's a secret recipe I learned from Peach Blossom Fairy. I will keep it in your mind after eating it." Shen Gongbao greeted with a smile.

Ao Bing's face remained unchanged, still feeling a little uncomfortable, and when Nezha approached to ask the reason, he whispered a few words in his ear.

"Bing'er is not afraid of what I think it is." Nezha looked back at Shen Gongbao, with a restrained smile on his face, "Bing'er seldom goes out after giving birth, and now suddenly seeing so many people, I am a little timid."

"Oh? Then you all go down."

The fairy servants left with a sigh of relief. During the process, they did not forget to twist the unique gait in the palace, that is, when walking, the whole body is straight, and the span of the gait cannot exceed half of the foot. It looks a bit like grinding forward with the soles of the feet.

Hearing the creaking sound gave Nezha a headache, but Shen Gongbao was not a real Taiyi, he might not accept everything he said and immediately implement it, so he had to swallow the words back to his stomach and let it rot slowly.

After hearing no footsteps, Ao Bing's slightly pale face regained some color, followed Shen Gongbao's enthusiastic guidance, and began to drink tea and eat cakes.

Shen Gongbao's eyeballs kept muttering, and occasionally landed on the little ball of flower dew specially prepared for him. After staring at it for a long time, he asked, "Didn't you hear that a little girl was born? Where is the little girl?" ?”

Ao Bing said: "Last night I slept late, and I didn't want to wake up no matter how much I screamed in the morning, so I didn't bring her here." Xiaota was born not long ago, so naturally he needs a lot of rest to ensure his future growth.Moreover, Donghuangtai has always had a lot of criticisms about Shen Gongbao, and she will definitely not let him touch her precious granddaughter.

As for why Xiaoqiu was able to follow, it was Ao Bing who forced him to nod when he said his mouth was dry.Because of this, before going to bed last night, Ao Bing subconsciously put himself back into the scene of discussing with his father, chattering endlessly.

Shen Gongbao seemed to have noticed something, and Ao Bing and the other three looked frank, but felt that their thoughts were a bit dirty, and after secretly scolding himself, he refilled them with new tea.

In the past two years, because Xiaoqiu was still young and blocked by his elders, he returned to the fairy mansion of this uncle for the first time.He couldn't bear his curiosity, and looked back and forth at the main hall several times. If his eyes weren't sore, he might plan to see a hole in the wall here.

"Does Suixing like Master Uncle's Immortal Mansion?" Shen Gongbao tried his best to put on an amiable appearance, but the two mustaches on his lips still gave him an inexplicable sense of treachery.

Although Xiaoqiu never judges people by their appearance, seeing his ferocious smile, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, and said for a while, "It's pretty."

Compared with Master Taiyi and Uncle Ziya who he often visited, Uncle Abao is really good at arranging the house, but for some reason, Xiaoqiu always feels a chill in his heart for no reason.

This kind of chill is insignificant compared to his innate physique, but after a long time of exposure, there will always be an urge to cry.After a long time, Xiaoqiu, who grew up to be a god, stood alone on Buzhou Mountain and looked at Yunjuan Yunshu in front of him, and suddenly realized that this kind of chill is called "loneliness".

This kind of loneliness cannot be piled up with any exquisite painters and bricks and tiles, but comes from daily life, from every corner, and even from a person's heart.

Of course, Xiaoqiu, who might even misspell the word 'loneliness', naturally couldn't understand such emotions. He just shrugged his shoulders instinctively and leaned against Nezha next to him to keep warm.

"What's the matter?" Shen Gongbao quickly noticed his abnormality.

Ao Bing looked at it for a while, and said, "Maybe he didn't sleep well and was a little sleepy. Nezha, why don't you take him outside for a walk, and I'll talk to my uncle again."

"Alright. Uncle Shen, excuse me first."

Shen Gongbao hurriedly waved his hands, until Nezha left for a long time, his eyes still stayed on the door.

"Uncle, shall we continue?"

He suddenly came back to his senses, smiled apologetically at Ao Bing, and opened his mouth to pick up the previous topic.

Nezha walked aimlessly outside the Immortal Mansion with Xiaoqiu in his arms, and occasionally introduced the origin of the decorations to his son. After listening to Xiaoqiu for a long time, his spirit gradually recovered.

"Father, what's there?" Ball suddenly called out as he passed an archway.

Nezha glanced over his head, "It's the vegetables grown by your Uncle Shen, do you want to go and have a look?" He was answered with a violent nod.

The palace where Shen Gongbao lives is much smaller than that of the two senior brothers, because most of the space is reserved for the vegetable garden outside the palace.When the father and son walked through the arch and saw the scene in front of them clearly, they sighed in unison.

This field is about the size of two rooms in Li's residence, and there are several fairy servants running through it, each with a big bamboo basket hanging on their body, picking vegetables along the stepped path.

Before I walked ten steps, the basket was full. Looking around, the vegetables in the field were still densely packed, and it looked like a grassland was paved.

"Father, what's that red one? It looks round and cute, and there's that yellow one."

Nezha followed Xiaoqiu's finger and saw a wrist-thick round object hanging on a tree not far away, which looked a bit like a lantern.

"Those are lantern fruits. My master brought them back from the extremely inflamed land. The people who guard them say they can be used to make soup and cook." The fairy servant who returned after picking the vegetables explained to them.

The little ball said: "Lantern fruit? What a strange name. Is that green one too?"

The fairy servant nodded, "The long and thin one, yes, this is it." She took out something about the thickness of her own finger from the basket, and brought it to the little ball, "This is also one of them. The master said it was called 'pain fruit'. ’, because after eating, I would complain that my mouth hurts.”

"It's amazing." The little ball was about to smell it, but was choked back by the pungent smell, "It, it will bite your eyes!"

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