[Liao Zhai] Daughter-in-law is three hundred years older than me

"Master, brother is right, you should go to Lanruo Temple after you recover from your injuries." Shi Lin looked at Qing Shui and persuaded him.

"That's all." Qing Shui sighed, looked up at Xiao 29, was a little worried, wanted to say something, but in the end he felt that it was not good to say anything, just like Shi Lin, he thought Fengzhu was dead.

In fact, it is similar to what they think, Fengzhu is indeed dead, but the Yuanshen was collected by the previous owner of Fuxiqin, Fengzhu has a new life, but it will take time to grow.

"Fengzhu's primordial spirit has been preserved, but it needs to be cultivated again." Xiao 29 said, taking out the little purple bamboo in his arms and putting it in his palm.

"Brother, shouldn't bamboo grow in the soil?" Looking at the tender little purple bamboo, Shi Lin couldn't help asking.

"Indeed." Shimizu also nodded.

"I forgot." Xiao 29 was taken aback, he had indeed forgotten, and besides, the little purple bamboo has grown very well in the past few days, and there is no sign of dying, probably because of the sound of the piano, but it is better for bamboo to grow in the soil.

"Xiao Jiu is an idiot." A voice sounded in Xiao 29's ears, it was soft, like a child's voice.

Xiao 29's first reaction was that the little Zizhu in his arms had spoken, lowered his head, and asked excitedly, "Fengzhu, are you talking?"

However, there was no response. The child sitting on Xiao 29's shoulder covered his mouth and snickered. It would take a long time for the bamboo to speak.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay?" Seeing Xiao 29's words and deeds, Qing Shui asked a little worried.

Xiao 29 shook his head and said, "I'm fine, Master, you can rest, I'll go back to the house first."

Speaking of Xiao 29, he left Qingshui's room, and after Qingshui rested, he asked Shi Lin to watch Xiao 29 more, and if there was anything unusual, he must tell him in time, Shi Lin naturally agreed, but the most important thing now The thing is to bring some porridge for the master, after all, he hasn't eaten anything since he was in a coma.

Xiao 29 returned to his room and planted the little purple bamboo in a flowerpot, looked at the little purple bamboo, and tried to talk to him, but there was still no response. The child on his shoulder was covering his stomach and laughing, this person is really stupid, obviously Knowing that this can't talk to bamboo, he still talks to him.

"Fool, where am I?" The Nunuo child's voice came to my ears again, like a naughty little boy.

"Who are you?" Xiao 29 frowned and searched around, but found no one.

"Look to the right, to the right." The child's voice came into his ears. Xiao 29 felt that there was heat in his ears. When he turned his head to look, there was nothing. It was a little guy dressed in white silk clothes.

It is indeed a little guy. He is sitting on Xiao 29's shoulder. He is about the size of Xiao 29's palm. He has a round chin, big eyes, a small nose, a small mouth, and long hair. He looks younger than him. Longer, disheveled, smooth and soft, looking very supple.

Taking a closer look at the material of the clothes, it turned out to be the same silk as the strings on the Fuxiqin. Could it be the spirit of the Fuxiqin? Thinking of the words of the previous owner of the Fuxiqin, Xiao 29 couldn't help but think.

"Are you Fuxi Qinling?" Xiao 29 looked at the little guy and asked.

"I have a name, my name is Fuxi." The little guy looked at Xiao 29 and rolled his eyes and said.

"Fuxi is the one who created you, not your name." Xiao 29 couldn't help but said looking at the little guy.

"I'm going to be called this name, I'm going to be called this name." The little guy kicked his legs angrily. Although he was small, Xiao 29 felt a little pain in his shoulder.

"Call it whatever you like." Xiao 29 said, carrying the little guy onto the table.

The little guy who was suddenly carried to the table looked up at Xiao 29 with some dissatisfaction and complained: "You promised the master to take good care of him, but now the master saved your sweetheart, you are ungrateful and don't take care of him anymore, woo woo woo , Fuxi is so pitiful, woo woo..."

"Don't cry, I didn't say I won't take care of you." Looking at the crying little Fuxi who seemed very sad, Xiao 29 couldn't help holding him in the palm of his hand and said, he had a premonition that the days to come would be nothing but chaos Jump.

"You are not allowed to deny what you said." After hearing Xiao 29's words, little Fuxi let go of his hand covering his face, peeping at Xiao 29 and said.

Xiao 29 nodded, and then he smiled and asked to sit on Xiao 29's shoulders, in the name of cultivating feelings with the new owner. , Xiao 29 really wants to cry but has no tears, but this is all for later.

"You human beings are really strange. You obviously like it but pretend you don't like it. You don't like it and you like it again. You like it for a while and you don't like it for a while. I really don't understand." Said the piece of orange that was just peeled to him.

"Are you talking about me?" Xiao 29 was taken aback. Was he talking about himself?He was a little unsure.

"Who else is it if it's not you." Little Fuxi swallowed the rest in one gulp, licked his fingers and said contentedly, saying that human food is indeed more interesting, and he still wants to eat it.

Thinking this way, sitting like this, I saw that he moved directly from Xiao 29's shoulder to the table, and then got into the remaining orange on the table, just like locusts sweeping away, and soon, the full orange It was the outer layer of skin that was left, and the juice and meat inside were all eaten by little Fuxi. He sat on the table and hiccupped, but still looked unsatisfied, looking eagerly at the piles of oranges on the plate.

"It's a bit sour, you can't eat too much, besides, aren't you full?" Xiao 29 looked at Xiao Fuxi and said.

"It's a little stuffy, let's eat later." Xiao Fuxi nodded and said, just wanted to go back to sit on Xiao 29's shoulders, maybe he was really stuffed, and he couldn't move, so he asked for help Looking at Xiao 29, Xiao 29 was afraid that he would cry again, so he directly carried him to his shoulders, and then took out the Fuxiqin, playing the piano to help Fengzhu practice, just like Fengzhu helped him to practice.

"Do you really like him?" Little Fuxi, who changed from sitting to lying down, asked, staring at the little purple bamboo in the flower pot in front of the piano.

Of course, what he wanted to ask was not Xiao Zizhu, but Xiao 29.

"I like it. If I don't like it, how can I be interested in him as a man." Xiao 29 stopped playing the piano, looked at the little purple bamboo in the flower pot and said calmly. He didn't tell lies. If he didn't like it, how could he be with How can a man have a relationship, how can he think about a man, how can he be heartbroken because of a man.

How could he not like it after being together day and night for so many years? He just didn't notice it before. Maybe he fell in love with it from the first sight. If he lost his memory when he was reborn and was like a real child, maybe he wouldn't be like this to Fengzhu. I will only see him as a father, a brother, a friend, maybe even a master, but if there is no if, he is indeed reborn with memories. The mind of an adult and the body of a cub are different after all.

"Then why do you still want to make him sad? It's just because you got hurt and he's not here, so you're upset. You're not a woman. Why do you care so much? I always think women are stingy, but I didn't expect men to be so stingy." Fuxi said, but such words seemed very awkward in his waxy childish voice, like a child talking big, although Xiao 29 knew that little Fuxi might have seen a lot, after all, it was such a great person who created him.

"You're right. It's true that I'm being stingy." Xiao 29 looked at Xiao Fuxi but didn't refute, but nodded and smiled.

There used to be such a poem in the world, life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away.

However, Xiao 29 thinks that if life is gone, what is love and freedom?

So if Feng Zhu died, he would probably live like a walking dead.

The white and slender fingers touched the little purple bamboo with such tenderness and care, just because it was the most precious treasure.

"You don't have to be so careful. Although his primordial spirit is scattered, it was recollected by me and my former master. Although it needs to be re-cultivated, it is still intact." Xiao Fuxi looked at Xiao 29 so cautiously and couldn't help but said. , As for what I almost leaked just now, I must not say it again.

That's right, there is no such thing as the former owner at all. It was Xiao Fuxi who collected Fengzhu's primordial spirit. On the one hand, he was moved by Xiao 29, and on the other hand, it was Xiao Fuxi who wanted to study what love is, so that creation His man abandoned him just to save his beloved woman.

"Thank you for your previous master, and thank you too." Xiao 29 looked at Xiao Fuxi and said, his face was much gentler than before, which made Xiao Fuxi a little flattered.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, we're all our own people." Little Fuxi smiled cheerfully, but he didn't agree with his image. Fortunately, he looks like a child now. If he looks like an adult, being so stupid is really ruined His good looks.

"By the way, I saw the black mountain old demon from Fengzhu's Yuanshen before saying that he ordered a storyteller to lure you into his trap, the one you met in the teahouse before, and he seems to need inner alchemy too , not the good person you think." Little Fuxi said suddenly.

"If he finds it, he will seek his own death." Xiao 29 hugged the flower pot into his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, which made Xiao Fuxi a little dissatisfied, why didn't he hug himself into his arms, really Discrimination.

"He's not stupid. The old Black Mountain demon is dead, so why would he come here to seek death, but he seems to have arrested someone." Little Fuxi climbed from Xiao 29's hand to his shoulder, sat down and said.

Xiao 29 didn't answer, but little Fuxi couldn't help asking: "Don't you care?"

"Who cares, what to do, Fengzhu almost disappeared. If it weren't for your former master, I would never see him again. Although I need to practice again now, there is still a day when I will meet again, and the master has also suffered a lot. I'm really afraid that if I care too much, I will hurt the people around me." Xiao 29 said, stroking the purple bamboo leaves with his fingers.

"Your attitude is wrong. As my master, you must have a compassionate heart to save the world, otherwise you are not worthy of being my master, and if you don't be my master, you can't move me, you can't help the phoenix. Bamboo has been cultivated." Little Fuxi looked at Xiao 29 seriously and said.

"I know what to do." Xiao 29 said helplessly.