Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"Later... you really opened the door of space and came back from the void, and the gods should have successfully gone to another world."

For some reason, Lu Dao couldn't remember the soul-stirring past as an ancient knife and key, so Wen Nong put on his clothes and told him the distant memories that he recalled little by little, refusing to share some personal opinions.

Two people came out from the mirror, one had not long since transformed the Origin Knife, the other had not long since retrieved the Dragon Horn, and spent a lot of money to repair the formation and suppress demons, now they are leaning on each other, speaking softly and listening quietly.

Lu Dao thought about it while listening, and when he heard the foreign world, his hand paused, and his fingertips turned white.

Wen Nong looked at the dragon scale slowly disappearing on the back of his hand, and fell silent.

Ya, the god, is a bit of a hypocrite, but he is really outstanding in other aspects, so fearless that it is difficult for people to judge.He walked very decisively, broke the last string on the Fuxiqin, and led the gods to the void without looking back.Correspondingly, all the gods were willing to follow him on this extreme adventure of unknown life and death, only a few injured and sick stayed.

Baihu injured his soul during the battle, and one of his souls was stripped away. The injury was so serious that he couldn't move it, so Suzaku stayed behind.There is also Yanshi, who is a small man who builds machinery and does odd jobs in Kunwu Mountain. His combat effectiveness is low, and his cultivation base is not ranked among the gods. He is even more reluctant to leave because the Dongkun Sword was broken.

The originally crowded world of gods was suddenly empty.

Before they left, due to the previous struggle, Qinglong was in danger of getting seriously injured, and was trapped by Yashen in the water for washing the gods.He didn't know how many days and gods were outside the hall, until Xuanwu came to bid farewell.

"Ask, I'm leaving." Xuanwu sat on the edge of the pool and spoke to him with his spiritual sense. At that time, Qinglong's origin was severely injured, and the whole dragon fell into a deep sleep. His eyes could not be opened, but his dry voice could be vaguely heard .

"Your injuries are not trivial, and I'm afraid you will have to cultivate for a thousand years. After we leave, this life will be stable, and you must take good care of it. But you were originally a dragon who loves houses, and the years to come may be just what you want."

He smiled softly in the sea of ​​consciousness: "When I first saw you, you were lying on your back on the sea with your sleeves in your hands. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, you didn't move at all. I thought you were asleep at the time, but later I realized that you were just basking in the sun. The sun. Ask, I like your comfortable and unrestrained look."

"Actually, I very much hope that you can walk with me, or..." He stopped talking, and stretched out his hand to caress Qinglong's head.

"Ask, Xuanwu is gone, you must take care."

There was no sound when he left, giving the illusion that he was still there.Qinglong's consciousness was trapped in the darkness, and he faintly called out to this former colleague and friend, not sure if he heard.

When he woke up again, the situation had already passed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dark shadow.Before he could recognize it, the shadow entered the water for washing the spirit, shaking for a while as if getting an electric shock.

Qinglong's vision gradually became clear, and he saw clearly the head hanging in front of him.

The decadent boy asked in a low voice, "Can I... still hug you?"

Qinglong raised his paws and rubbed his eyes, slowly leaned back against the wall of the pool, humming lowly.

"Come here by yourself."

The boy in the water froze for a while, then waded towards him step by step, and stretched out his arms tremblingly to wrap around Qinglong's body.

"Did you send them away smoothly?"

"Ah."

"What does it look like in the void?"

"Total darkness."

"How did you open the door?"

"Use the original knife. My knife...has your dragon veins."

Qinglong hummed, paused, and asked again: "Has Yashenqing left your mark?"

He nodded: "It's all cleaned up."

Qinglong was quiet for a long time, the dragon's paws touched his back and hugged him, and asked the last sentence incessantly: "Are you back?"

Lu Dao hugged him tightly in the form of a dragon, gasped for a while, and said in a crying voice, "I'm back."

When recalling this, Wen Nong couldn't help but raised his head and said to Lu Dao now: "You used to love to cry."

"Huh?" The ignorant young master opened his mouth wide in surprise, leaned over and asked, "You can see clearly, how can such a domineering person like me be associated with that word?"

Wen Nong let out a huff, and just wanted to give a few examples, but was immediately folded.

Lu Dao bent down, buried his fangs lightly on his neck, restrained himself from grinding lightly: "Let me see, who loves to cry?"

"..."

By the time the two of them returned to the ground, the little comrade who stayed behind and had buck teeth was so bored that he fell asleep.

Lu Dao pulled Wen Nong over, picked up his long hair and scratched his buck-toothed nose.After a while, Xiao Zhengtai bared her front teeth and sneezed earth-shatteringly, holding back her big tail.Lu Dao put his arms around Wen Nongxiao, rubbed his teeth and got up, grabbed his clothes and screamed.

Wen Nong clutched his waist and watched the two of them quarreling. Just as the corners of their lips raised, a lot of memory fragments about a family of three suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his heart shrank all of a sudden.He got up and made an excuse to go to the kitchen to see if there was any food in the store. The two big and small troublemakers wanted to follow, but he stopped him.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he couldn't help it anymore, and covered his eyes with his other hand, tears flowed uncontrollably through his fingers silently.

Back then, Qinglong, Ludao, and Changyi, who later left Haiyuan, used to have such a lively and lively daily life.

Until the hostility returned.

He slumped to the ground, his mind nearly exploding as the memories unraveled.The millennium is long, and today and night are not the same night. He peeled off bit by bit, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable every time he thought about it.

Sometimes the false phantom in Lingwu Mountain reverberates in my mind, and sometimes I think of Changyi who replaced him as the eye of the formation... Countless mysteries become shadows, and together with the deep guilt, the pressure is overwhelming.

Wen Nong took a long time to stand up again, and went to the kitchen to rummage through the grain.Fortunately, there was a fresh-keeping array covering it at the time, and the rations were still sufficient. He tried to luck, and quickly tossed out a pot of food.

While washing his hands, Wen Nong saw his face reflected in the water, and was silent for a while.Today's cultivation base is not what it used to be, and it seems strange to use it in the kitchen, but it makes him feel the difference most truly.

He retrieved the dragon horn, and the memories of wandering are slowly coming back. The sense of stagnation in the spiritual veins that he could deeply feel at the beginning has disappeared, and the spiritual veins at this time are full like never before.

Those trance and confusion disappeared in the shallow water waves, and the erratic thoughts settled down.

Mysteries are meant to be solved, and difficulties are meant to be broken. In this life, let alone a few lifetimes, he has decided.

Wen Nong is me, Qinglong is me, and Zero One is me.

Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, Road Dao is Road Dao.

He took a deep breath, picked up the cauldron and walked out, yelled to serve the meal, and was about to hold his head upright and feel the wind under his feet, but the soreness and numbness on his waist made people realize the price of putting on a fork.

The two people in the main hall who were holding each other's ears and horns saw him come out and immediately stopped the retarded mode, wagging their tails and said yes.

Lu Dao patted himself on the thigh to sell: "Brother Wen, come and sit here! This is a unique limited edition cushion."

Wen Nong faked a cough, trying to keep his face straight: "Go, go, go aside."

Halazi's buck teeth fell straight and jumped up to pick up his pot. Wen Nong was immediately pulled into Ludao's arms to fix him, and he was asked about the effect of the product: "Is this mat uncomfortable?"

"...Where do you put your hands? What are you doing?"

"This is the massage function." Lu Dao smiled around his waist, "You can also change the gear with your mouth."

Wen Nong is at a loss: "Keep it in front of Baoya, it's too spicy for the eyes, and it will affect the cub's appetite."

He turned his head to look, only to see that Baoya had already finished a large bowl of food with wheezing and wheezing, and he was at a loss for words.

Seeing them looking over, the red-haired lady conveniently scooped up two large bowls and put them in front of them: "Father, let's eat together." After he finished speaking, he kept gobbling it up, as if he wanted to chew even the pot and the bowl It's like going into the stomach.

Wen Nong was taken aback, and was both funny and sad at the same time.Lu Dao lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder, and quietly stopped being a monster.

Baoya snorted for a while before he realized that there was no sound. He looked up and found that both fathers were staring at him intently, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "You, why don't you eat it? It's so delicious?"

Wen Nong pushed the big bowl in front of him, and said softly, "I'm full just seeing how you're enjoying it." He moved his shoulders and asked the big guy next to him, "Isn't it?"

Lu Dao nodded, and flicked another big bowl towards him: "Stop making noise and do more. Eat fast, and you can grow if you eat enough."

Bucktooth's ears popped out, he licked his front teeth and smiled at them, and then the autumn wind began to sweep the fallen leaves.

Wen Nong watched quietly, and leaned on Lu Dao's head, clasping his big hand.The two of them stood together like a matryoshka doll, while looking at the buck teeth that had been missed for a year, while silently running the spiritual veins, silently repairing the loss of the seal formation.

Time slowed down here, even if the hall was in a mess, it didn't affect anyone's satisfaction.

Baoya ate for a long time, scraping the bottom of the pot until it was polished.After eating and drinking, he wandered around the hall with his belly full, flapping his wings and "walking" in mid-air to digest food, shedding a lot of fiery red hair.

The couple looked at Hanhan hovering in the air, Wen Nong picked up a feather that floated down, and turned his head to scratch the forehead of the person beside him.

Lu Dao flicked his tongue at him, leaning over to gnaw him, Wen Nong squeezed his hair and swiped at the tip of his nose.Wen Nong couldn't hold back, and laughed triumphantly, his mood swept away from the gloom.

Lu Dao surrounded him: "Happy?"

Wen Nong was so hot that he said, "I'm very happy, hurry up and put in some effort, it looks like a human-shaped warm baby."

Ludao's breath was close to his ear, and his fangs were grinding unconsciously: "Nuan Baobao sounds like a convenient thing."

Wen Nong laughed: "Do you want to try it out? It's very simple, and I can also demonstrate it to you manually."

Lu Dao shook his head, let go of his hand slightly, and asked him in a low voice: "The other world is more convenient than that, right?"

Just as Wen Nong wanted to introduce Datong sincerely, he suddenly heard the ups and downs hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness——

"The other world, that's where the gods are, the land of ultimate bliss."

"If I hadn't lost control and injured him, maybe he is already one of the creators of the other world, and he doesn't need to suffer any grievances."

Thoughts of self-blame spring up like this, Lu Dao subconsciously thinks of the other world as a paradise, sees this place as a wild place, and believes that he broke Wen Nong's way, and his glass heart goes online for a while, and he feels a lot of guilt.

Wen Nong turned his face, stroked his eyebrows, and answered in a very natural way: "What are you thinking? Who said that another world is a good place? Even if another world is a thousand times better, or I have the ability to leave , I have no intention of leaving."

Lu Dao's sea of ​​knowledge surged, "I see, this is related to your way and duty", Wen Nong heard it, shook his hand and said softly, "Our young master, why are you so cowardly when you should be narcissistic?"

"Rolling in the mud with you is much better than riding the clouds and fog in the sky, there is no comparison at all."

He rubbed his fingertips: "Xiaodao, I just miss you, you are unparalleled in my heart, and nothing can compare."