[Tianxia 3] Collection of Fashion Stories

However, it is not considered willing, nor is it completely against the will, "Your kindness to me has saved me from being unfilial and unrighteous, so I should take care of you..."

"I didn't come here to promise you with my body," Qing Long said disapprovingly, and finally she was able to get rid of the gentleness and gracefulness she pretended to be, only a fool wants to continue to maintain an image, "You don't care whether you are enough or not, you are so stupid , this girl can stay if she wants to, and leave as long as she wants, you can't control it, you know?"

After being said in this way, Yue Jun suddenly came to his senses, he really didn't want her to leave.Seeing the change in his expression, Qing Long secretly screamed that it was not good, the dead boy caught her soft heart, and originally wanted to go for a vigorous and chic walk, but now it is no longer possible.

"Forget it," Qing Long let out a long breath, either to compromise or to give up, "I'll stay."

Yue Jun was overjoyed, turned around and went out to put up the recruitment notice.Within three days, he brought back a batch of half-grown children, who were said to be the most talented and worthy of cultivation within a radius of ten miles, and handed them over to Qing Long to bring painted porcelain.Unexpectedly, children are too clingy, within ten days Qing Long couldn't take it anymore, angrily grabbed Yue Jun's collar, "Why did you recruit those children! Are you trying to trick me?"

"No," Yue Jun broke free from her hands and bowed straightly, saying in a dignified manner, "Children with a clear mind are naturally the most suitable to follow you."

"Humph." Qing Long was annoyed by his disguised compliment, and he hummed and said that he was too lazy to be knowledgeable. Yue Jun, who was free, suddenly became interested, "Why don't you take me to see how their paintings are?"

There are three or two tile-roofed houses around the porcelain kiln, which are the operation rooms of various processes. The place where there were few people in the past is now in full swing.Seeing this situation, Yue Jun quietly glanced at Qing Long and laughed to himself.He followed into the door, and seeing the children concentrating on it, they also picked up a piece of mud and painted it. The paint was painted wildly and recklessly. He looked at it complacently, held it in front of Qinglong and asked, "How is it? Does it look like you?" style of?"

"Bah," Qing Long said angrily, "It's none of my business, it's obviously not much better than when you were a child."

"Hey?" Yue Jun was taken aback, put down the bottle and asked, "How do you know what I drew when I was young?"

Qing Long glanced at him sideways and stopped answering.A few days later, the new porcelain came out of the kiln, and the steward specially sent the one painted by Yue Jun.Yue Jun was overjoyed, observing his own work happily, and didn't even bother to eat, Qing Long hit him with chopsticks, "Don't look at it, it's just a little bit better than when you were young, eat."

"Oh," Yue Jun obediently put down the bottle to eat, just as he picked up the food and suddenly thought of something, he stared intently at Qing Long, who was eating hard, "How on earth do you know?"

He instinctively believed that Qing Long's words of "a little more progress than you were when you were young" were not false, but he himself almost forgot what he drew when he was a child. He and Qing Long just met each other not long ago, where did these words come from?

Qing Long put down her chopsticks and looked up, seeing Yue Jun's face full of disbelief, secretly startled, "Know what?"

"How do you know that I am now better than when I was a child..." Seeing Qing Long's expression was uncertain, he guessed that this person must be trying to coax him again, "I want to be honest."

Qing Long sighed, "You really want to know?"

Yue Jun nodded sharply, Qing Long remained silent, and ordered lightly: "Then calm down, don't invite anyone here."

The wooden chair made a scratching sound on the ground, Yue Jun subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, and a strange smell came to his face, it was the elemental material he was all too familiar with, the best mineral color in the south of the Yangtze River...

He opened his eyes, and saw Qinglong behind the dining table with white hair and white hair, her face had not changed but her clothes were quite different.The side of the white skirt is splashed with a whole piece of blue, which seems almost a failure at first glance, but it is so dark and dark that it is unique.The three thousand blue silks are held down with porcelain flower hairpins, and there is something like... a plate.

"My God..." Yue Jun murmured.

Qing Long asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

"Being a failure." Yue Jun jumped up from the dining table and went into the small warehouse to search for something. "I didn't expect there to be a living witness to the dark history of my childhood... It makes me want to forget it."

He took out a box and put it on the table, inside it was a porcelain vase that was fired in a kiln after being splashed with primordial materials on the side without any rules. The mouth of the vase was pressed with a disc. The hair accessories are exactly the same.

This was the first time he entered the kiln when he was young. After he became sensible, he knew that it was out of shape, so he collected it carefully and never told anyone.But no matter what, it is the most special one. Love and hate are intertwined in his heart, and he has not forgotten it for a moment; it is just like his thoughts on Qinglong, he is both helpless and unable to extricate himself.

Seeing him like this, Qinglong was very happy: "I said you, why did you put a plate on it? I spent a lot of effort to get rid of that thing when I was sculpting the human form, so I had to use it as a decoration, for fear of being caught. Jokes put plates on their heads. You're embarrassing me all over the place for a reason."

Yue Jun was carefully taking the porcelain bottle out of the box, and he was very ashamed when he heard the words, "Cough... There is a small porcelain jar with a plate on it, which is used for making pickles, and when you eat, put it on the plate That’s fine. I was young at the time, and thought that utensils with openings should be served with plates, so…”

Qing Long was so annoyed by his answer that she couldn't even laugh, "Oh, that means, you treat this girl as a pickle jar."

"Oh, how could it be?" Yue Jun was in a hurry, and just about to explain, his hand slipped, and the porcelain bottle in his arms fell straight to the ground, shattered into fragments, with a slightly cold warm light shining on the edge.

He gasped, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Qing Long.She may have become a spirit from a porcelain vase, and if her body is broken, there is no guarantee that she will not be wiped out.The fear of losing Qinglong completely attacked him, and he suddenly became confused, as if his soul had been squeezed out, "I'm not..."

And Qing Long stood behind the table looking at him decently, although she was frightened by the sound of the porcelain bottle breaking, she didn't seem to be affected at all, "What are you not?"

"...I didn't drop the bottle on purpose," Yue Jun murmured, "I just didn't hold it steady...you won't disappear..."

He walked around the table in three steps and two steps, and pulled Qing Long into his arms.It was only when Wen Xiangnunyu hugged her tightly that she felt the reality, and she came to her senses, "You haven't disappeared...you won't disappear, right?"

"Why do you think that the human form will disappear after being cultivated?" Qing Long laughed dumbly, "Isn't it a bit too stupid?"

"What?" Yue Jun was dissatisfied, his throat was choked and his eyes were sour, "Then I'm ashamed, you remember the scandals when you were young, and you will know all about them when you grow up."

"Come on, I'm not interested in your little things." Qing Long disdained, but lightly wrapped her arms around Yue Jun's not-so-generous but reassuring back.

"Then do you still want to go?" Yue Jun lowered his head slightly, pressing his chin on Qing Long's shoulder.She was completely wrapped in his arms, as if she couldn't break free, "I don't want you to go...it's nice to be with you."

Feeling his force, Qing Long opened her hand to scratch deliberately, "You look like this, how do you let me go?"

3, soft red thousands of feet

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This is Yuxiao's seventh day at the foot of Misty Peak.

One of the familiar fairies brought her a bottle of peach and bamboo wine, which was said to be Xuan Su's favorite.Ordinary people can't bear the wine of the gods, and after taking a small sip, the heart burns, and they can't help thinking while coughing, whether there are gods or not is sometimes unreliable.

The fairy boy who brought the wine put the doll's face very seriously: "You may not even be able to meet Immortal Xuansu, so it's better not to think about whether it's reliable or not."

"According to you, am I wasting my time?" Yu Xiao was indignant, and after thinking that she had no capital to be dissatisfied with, she was discouraged listlessly, "Although everyone said that the Xuansu Immortal of Misty Peak is so, But Misty Peak is so tall and so big, there can't be only one immortal, right?"

"You're right," the little fairy boy bit the peach until the juice splashed, "the others are all disciples of Immortal Xuansu, who can only be called half-immortals, and there are some reliable ones, but he doesn't like to be nosy, and... ..."

"And what?" Yu Xiao hurriedly asked.

The little fairy boy threw away the peach pits, wiped his hands with his clothes, and said unhurriedly: "And he doesn't like people like you who come to ask the gods when there is a disease or disaster in the family. Let me learn from you." , the original words are like this, 'Go to the doctor when you are sick, go to the government if you are in trouble, gods don't have the ability to do everything, so what's the use of asking?'"

Yuxiao was stunned when he heard that, Xiantong finished speaking in a childlike voice, then touched a peach and bit it down, and got stuck before chewing - a man in white clothes walked slowly not far away, with an indifferent and calm expression.When he got close, he opened his mouth and said: "Miss Yuxiao, I take the liberty of not knowing who instructed the girl to come here to seek immortality. This is a very important matter. Please tell me frankly."

He studied under Xuan Su, practiced in Misty, and passed through the spiritual consciousness of all the spirits in the mountains-it was a very bitter and noisy thing, but since the girl in front of him arrived, he couldn't bear it: the well-trained fairies gathered in the sky My son came to chat, the noise made him dizzy, he tried his best to keep his face hidden, but he couldn't sit still.

"Senior Brother Tingfeng!" Xiantong was so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of peaches, stepped on the clouds and ran towards the visitor.Yu Xiao was taken aback when she heard the words, and then plopped down on her knees: "Immortal! Please save my brother!"

Ting Feng's expression remained unchanged, "Please tell me, Miss, who directed you to come here?"

"Yes... she is a very powerful heroine. She said that her brother's illness is too serious for ordinary doctors to cure her, so she can only hang on her brother's breath and ask me to come to Youzhou Misty Peak to find Immortal Xuansu for help. .”

"..." Ting Feng sighed silently, and flicked his sleeves as if accepting his fate, "Master is not on the mountain, girl, please lead the way."

Yu Xiao's house is on the shore of Mingjing Lake, a small village that cannot be marked on the map.