A hundred years is just a time to doze off for the prehistoric friar.

When Rahu kicked open the door and walked out lightly, the outside of Sumeru Palace was already covered with fallen leaves, stone tables and benches, and the chairs where Rahu used to sit in the sun were all covered with dust.The willow tree stands quietly on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, like an immortal ancient pine.

He didn't see Hongjun.

The smile on his face froze slightly, and Luo Hu suddenly turned his head, only to find that at some point, a back door had been cut open in the formation of Sumeru Palace, and the alchemy room was filled with fragrance.

Luo Hu rushed into the alchemy room, only to find the person he hadn't found sitting there.

"When did you come in!"

He was both surprised and happy, and there was still a hint of resentment that the formation was broken.

"Ten years after your retreat, I was bored outside, so I came in to continue alchemy." Hongjun opened the alchemy furnace and took out the elixir.Then he looked at Luo Hu who came out of the retreat, looked up and down, and made sure that he was in good spirits and had not lost weight due to the hundred years of retreat.

Luo Hu said dissatisfiedly: "Are you showing off how quickly you break the formation?"

Even though he said so, he still walked over and took out a medicinal gourd to help Hongjun fill the medicinal pills. These things were the key to ensuring that he would not have a stomachache.

It takes too much energy to have a child!

Hongjun touched his hand, the back of his hand was cold, and people with a lot of gloom are usually cold.Luo Hu suddenly felt a warm air flow from his hand, as comfortable as soaking in warm water. He looked sideways, and the Taoist in purple looked at him quietly with indifferent eyes.

Like a piece of cold jade, it is icy at first, a little harsh to the hand, but it will become moist after holding it for a long time.Looking at it this way, Hongjun may not be a passionate person, but he is indeed one of the best lovers in the world.

Rahu rewarded him with a kiss.

If the other party is not enthusiastic, it is enough for him to be enthusiastic, complementing each other.

The two, who hadn't seen each other for a while, walked out of the Sumeru Palace and used magic to clean up the top of Mount Sumeru, tidying up the place that had been abandoned for a hundred years.Luo Hu also walked under the willow tree, stretched out his fingers, and scraped the bark with his slightly pointed nails.

In an instant, Yang Mei's laughter sounded, "Don't scratch, it's very itchy!"

Luo Hu increased his strength to scratch the itch, and said darkly, "You left the customs earlier than me, and you didn't clean up."

Yang Mei said with facts: "Isn't this your territory?"

You should be the one who should do the cleaning, Rahu!

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Mei felt a golden light penetrate into the tree trunk, felt it in astonishment, and found that half of the control of the entire Mount Sumeru was given to him.Rahu raised his lips and said domineeringly: "From now on, you are also one of the masters of Mount Sumeru."

Then, he added, "There must not be any dust on the top of Mount Sumeru."

Yang Mei's joy was completely extinguished by this sentence, the wicker moved, and she really wanted to pull it on Luo Hu, "You obviously want to find a servant for nothing!"

Luo Hu laughed loudly, "I want you to be this servant willingly."

Yang Mei rolled her eyes inwardly.

He won't eat this sweet jujube that he sold himself for, he won't eat it!

Luo Hu went to the mountains and found the vines cultivated by Yang Mei. For the sake of safety, he no longer dared to plant the vines on the top of the mountain, in case it would suffer another disaster.After finishing this task, he went to the river, and with a flick of his finger, he rolled up the water and washed the picked grapes.

With the freshest grapes, Luo Hu returned to the shade on the top of the mountain.In this way, the small animals in the forest also know that the mountain lord has left the customs.

In their seats, Hongjun and Yang Mei had already chatted.

Most of the time it was Yang Mei who was asking, and Hongjun answered slowly. Occasionally, when he didn't want to talk, Yang Mei would take a nail that was neither soft nor hard.

Yang Mei cursed secretly: This magic stick!

Hong Jun thought to himself: It is impossible to get information from me without paying any price.

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows at them, "What are you talking about?"

"I asked him about the monster clan and the witch clan." Yang Mei took the lead to answer, and looked at Hongjun unhappy, "As a result, he didn't know anything about the question, so why didn't he tell me."

Hongjun ignored him and helped Luo Hu peel the grape skin, then handed the shiny grape flesh to Luo Hu's lips.Luo Hu immediately forgot Yang Mei's words, opened his mouth with a smile, and took the grapes in his mouth. The sweet grapes instantly revived his taste buds and whetted his appetite.

Yang Mei was shown a face by them, and stared at the two with resentment.

Bully me, a loner!

The three of them sat around, Luo Hu was the only one eating the grapes on the table with relish, and Yang Mei wanted to eat them too, but he had to resist Hongjun's coldness.After thinking about it, it was not worthwhile to receive Hongjun's "attention" for a grape, so Yang Mei withdrew her hand resentfully.

Luo Hu asked Hongjun: "As for the Yao clan, the little Golden Crow should have gone to Tanggu before reaching adulthood. As for the Wu clan, a hundred years is not a long time, but the speed of the witch clan's women's pregnancy has been very fast. Teng Chang He Tongtian's son must have been born as well."

In order to balance the strength of the two parties, Tiandao will not let the luck of the Yaozu family increase, and a bowl of water is the goal of its arranging catastrophe.

Hongjun gave a casual "hmm" and continued to peel without stopping.

Yang Mei looked at Luo Hu in astonishment, this is a real example of not asking about world affairs for a hundred years, knowing the world affairs as soon as he goes out!

Luo Hu, didn't you say you don't know how to deduce?

Luo Hu looked at Yang Mei with contempt, "This kind of thing still needs to be deduced? You can know the result by thinking about it in your head. You are too dependent on this ability."

Yang Mei's heart shuddered, and he also realized that if the secrets of the sky were covered up, he would end up blind.Instead of relying on deduced things everywhere, it is better to put yourself in the place and think about the future development. After all, all deduction is based on whether Tiandao is willing to tell you or not.

Luo Hu is not good at calculation, let alone deduction, and every time he calculates it is a bunch of messy things, most of which are because his "Tao" and the way of heaven repel, and the way of heaven cannot be the enemy.

"How about it, does Tongtian's son look like Tongtian?" Luo Hu raised his chin and looked at Hongjun curiously.He was full of expectations for the prince of the Wu clan who had two versions in later generations. He only saw whether the other party was born with a phoenix or another zither.

"It's still young, so I can't tell if it looks like it." Hongjun saw that he was more interested in gossip about the witch clan, so he didn't mention anything about the monster clan, "But he really doesn't look like a member of the witch clan."

Luo Hu urged him to reveal other news, "What else?"

Hongjun said: "This child was born with a qin in his arms. He was destined to be the god of joy. Like Taiyi and Styx, he has a companion spirit treasure. It can be seen that he is born with a soul and communicates with the treasure."

Luo Hu's smile was even stronger, and his long and narrow eyes were full of light.

"What is the child's name?"

"Big egg."

"..."

Luo Hu didn't recover from the news, his lips parted slightly in disbelief.

There was a smile in Hongjun's eyes, and he was very satisfied with Luo Hu's stunned expression.He said calmly, "Zhu Rong gave him the name."

Hearing this name, Yang Mei laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up on the table. The dignified descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, the only son of Tongtian, the prince of the Wu clan, is actually called Da Dan!He pointed to Luo Hu and said, "Zhu Rong and you are really in the same line, which makes me suspect that your grandson is not Tongtian, but Zuwu."

One big egg, one second dog, you are really not afraid that your children will kill you in the future.

Luo Hu looked at them resentfully, "I know the name I chose is not good, but I have already planned to change it, if you don't believe me, ask Hongjun—"

Yang Mei held back her laughter and looked up at Hongjun.

Hongjun said calmly: "It's changed, it's just not used as a daimyo." In short, the name Hongergou will still exist like a shadow.

Luo Hu pouted, making you seem very dissatisfied.

Yang Mei's interest completely shifted to the Wu Clan, "Hongjun, the one you mentioned... Pfft, how is Dadan's cultivation?"

Hongjun replied: "Xuanxian."

Luo Hu said unhappily: "It's not bad, the future potential will not be too bad."

He hates this kind of things that are out of control. Prince Changqin is one of the characters he once liked. Although what he likes is not the prehistoric version of Changqin, he can be regarded as a love house and a bird.That's why he indirectly contributed to Tongtian and Teng Chang's affairs, giving this child the opportunity to be born with a higher root.

In the end, the reality told him that Prince Changqin was not called Prince Changqin, but Dadan!

He wanted to beat Zhu Rong to death.

Hongjun was surprised that he cared so much about that child, but then he tapped Luo Hu's cheek with his hand, which attracted Luo Hu's attention, and he said what was in his heart: "You are so good to Tongtian's child, I don't even care about it." It's going to taste good."

Luo Hu wondered, "Is it good?"

Hongjun said with certainty: "I've never seen you care so much about anyone."

"Getting my attention is not necessarily a good thing." Luo Hu muttered softly, regaining his moody side, and smiled very beautifully, "Since Zhu Rong named him, it means that he has been recognized by Zhu Rong, it seems that Tongtian will be pissed off."

Hongjun also thought of Tongtian's possible expression, and smiled, "Tongtian will not know for the time being, because he is in retreat, and his two elder brothers have no intention of telling him."

"Also—" Hongjun whetted the appetite of the two of them, and slowly said the follow-up, "Teng Chang forced Zhu Rong to change the name of this child with his life. In fact, he is not called 'Dadan' now. It's called 'Changqin', the prince Changqin of the Wu tribe."

Luo Hu was left speechless by the ending.

It seems that Zhu Rong's name is not liked by Zu Wu, otherwise Teng Chang would not have allowed Teng Chang to threaten Zhu Rong and let the child have a normal name again.

The author has something to say: #818Spicy Prince Changqin from the name of the big egg#

Hong Ergou: Dad, what about me?

Hongjun: ...

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