[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

"Speaking of which, did you bring any money when you descended to the realm?"

"Uh..." Yang Jian turned his head with a strange expression, seeing Zhaohua's bewildered face as if he really didn't know, he could only raise his hand and clenched it into a fist in front of him, with the faint gleam flowing in the palm, when he opened it again, it was already A few broken pieces of silver appeared, "If you don't buy anything special, these should be about the same."

Zhaohua was stunned, and imitated the gourd painting for a while, but almost smashed his own foot.

"Hmm... can this be enough for us to spend a year?"

"This is enough for ordinary people to use for several generations." Yang Jian was speechless, he bent down, smashed the big silver block that could be made into a stone bench with his palm, and held some of it into Zhaohua's hands.

"What about the rest?" Zhaohua asked.

Are you still thinking about it? ——Yang Jian's tense expression seemed to be distorted for a moment, and then he continued to say with a straight face, "It's gone."

"Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?" Putting the broken silver handed to him by Yang Jian into his sleeve, Zhaohua thought for a while and said, "This word seems to be used incorrectly."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, "Scattered into ashes."

Sure enough, Zhaohua was full of regret, "This is too wasteful!"

"..."

Yang Jian finally had some doubts about the true origin of this ancient god.

"Oh, I don't laugh like this, it seems that my cuteness needs to be improved." Zhaohua waved the remaining silver pieces into light powder, "Zhenjun has a straight face all day long, waiting for you and my age Don't you look much younger than me when you grow up?"

Yang Jian finally couldn't hold it back anymore, he laughed "puchi", "The Emperor Seat is the same age as the heaven and the earth, immortal, and his appearance will not change after tens of millions of years."

Zhaohua achieved his goal and smiled contentedly, "Although you are usually pretty, I like the way you smile better."

This straight ball is completely unbiased, and it directly explodes the critical strike effect, and it is also a dual-phase attack that ignores the enemy and the enemy.Zhaohua's scalp became numb from his sweet talk, and he finally found out twice in a row that he couldn't control his mouth at all in front of the person he liked. Could it be...does falling in love really lose IQ? !

Compared to Zhaohua who was so anxious and tender, Yang Jian was extraordinarily calm except for being surprised by Xiaohui at first.He still hooked the corners of his mouth and maintained the smile he just showed, but the smiles in his eyes faded away, as if he just heard a joke.

"The Emperor's seat is absurd." As he said so, he walked towards the city one step ahead.Realizing that he was really misunderstood, Zhaohua opened his mouth, but finally sighed and smiled wryly.

Really, what are you so anxious about?To him, he was just a... stranger whom he had just met not long ago.

The two entered the city one after the other, and after a few turns, they arrived at the Lantern Market by the lake.Along the way, no one spoke. Yang Jian has always been reticent, and most of them were started by Zhaohua, but this time he followed quietly, not as expected at first.

Although he kept a straight face all day without expression, Yang Jian was not slow. He soon realized that he had said something wrong just now, so after hesitating for a while, he slowed down and looked for topics in his mind that could enliven the atmosphere.

"Speaking of... the third princess seems to like collecting stones." Just as Yang Jian was desperately considering whether to talk about the only person they knew well——Yang Lian, Zhao Hua suddenly mentioned her name.

Yang Jian didn't know why Zhaohua asked this suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to answer, but when he turned around, he was attracted by a stall selling pendants.

"You like it too?" Zhaohua followed his gaze and picked up a fiery red stone. This is neither jade nor agate, nor any precious gemstone, but just...an ordinary red stone that has been dyed more vividly.If you want to talk about the advantages, it is probably that you can match colors and patterns by yourself, and then let the stall owner make up and do it now.

Yang Jian took it uncharacteristically, rubbed it gently in his hand, and put it back carefully after a while.

"It's just that there was a similar one." Although he let go of his hand, his eyes were still fixed on it, as if he was looking at some precious and nostalgic treasure through this ordinary stone.

Zhaohua's eyes moved slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Has there ever been? So now...you gave it away?"

Yang Jian shook his head slowly, "I lost it."

Zhaohua glanced at him, and didn't ask for rope or patterns, he only bought the stones, "The third princess lost it, no wonder she gave you some strange stones, which can fill the courtyard in the pond."

Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "It's not her fault."

Zhaohua also laughed, "Yeah, a stone is just a stone after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is nothing more than an external possession." He put the red stone in Yang Jian's hand, softened his eyebrows and said softly, "You can do whatever you want. Find a similar one, and pretend to be the same to deceive her, but you don't have one, so you also expect to find it. However, the world is so big, finding a small stone is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack, and you know why , but didn’t give up...Why? Shouldn’t the most important thing to you be the person in front of you?”

"It was a gift from an old man, and it is as important as life to Yang Jian." Yang Jian suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he looked straight at Zhaohua, "or the one that the emperor pointed at?" 'The person in front of you', is it you, Emperor Zuo?"

Zhaohua murmured that it was not good, and was about to explain when he heard a familiar voice not far away.

At this juncture, he didn't know if it was a life-saving straw. He followed the sound and saw, okay, Nezha in a magical costume had already arrived.

"...It's not good for you to be seen like this..." After sleeping for thousands of years, Zhaohua felt that his common sense was still there.Fenghuowheel, Qiankunquan, Huntian Ling, these treasures are quite a lot, but any mortal with a little common sense can see who it is.

Yang Jian sighed, "Fortunately, you still know how to play tricks, but talking to you like this makes us look a little weird."

Nezha let out an "oh" and continued, "What are Big Brother and Emperor Zuo doing?"

Zhaohua was ashamed, and he didn't know whether the child had poor comprehension ability or couldn't read the atmosphere at all, so he could only say helplessly: "There is a lot of inconvenience here, let's find a place with few people first."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian immediately took the lead and changed positions.

But children have a good memory. As soon as they settled down by the lake far away from the night market, Nezha repeated the question, "What are Big Brother and Di Zuo doing?"

what else can i doThe lights here are brilliant, so of course this seat is looking for a man! —Although it was kind of, uh... kind of messed up.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "The Emperor's Seat has not been in the human world for a long time, since we are nearby, we will come in to have a look."

Nezha nodded, "Then I'll go buy bunches of candied haws first, do you want it for Big Brother and Emperor?"

Both Zhaohua and Yang Jian were speechless.

"Go ahead."

"need."

The two were silent for a while, speaking in unison.

Zhaohua was a little surprised when he heard the words, "Don't you not like this kind of sweet and sour food?" After asking, he suddenly realized, "Ah, I want to take it back for the third princess, she likes it."