Save the hero

Fang Qi looked back and saw that there were already a lot of vegetables on the ground. He frowned, as if he felt that he was in the second grade, and he gave a dry laugh before exiting the vegetable garden.

"Okay?" the child asked, looking up.

Fang Qi nodded silently, and after picking it off, there will be all the dishes for this week.

Hong Yuan picked up the vegetables and walked forward. Fang Qi followed slowly, almost as slowly as a snail. Hong Yuan took two steps, looked back, and then stopped to wait for him.

Fang Qi pursed his lips, for some reason, there was always a feeling that Hong Yuan was about to go through all kinds of hardships and dangers in the next moment, so that he was timid, procrastinating in everything he couldn't control, I want to try my best to prolong what I am doing now to make him feel safe and harmless for a while, and to be safe for a while.

but……

What should come will always come.

Fang Qi took a deep breath, strode to catch up with the child, looked at him as if he was looking at a child about to take the college entrance examination, rubbed his face, forced a smile and said: "Today I will cook and cook delicious food for you .” One is to cheer up, and the other is to practice.

Soon came to a bamboo house, which is also a kitchen.

The cultivation base of the mighty monk has reached a certain height, and he can fast without food, and only need to take pills regularly.Those with a higher level of cultivation can absorb the essence of heaven and earth's aura and live the same life as the sun and the moon, so they don't even need to take pills.

Needless to say, Changhuai Sword God and Lingxiao Goddess have already reached such heights, but the two are in a paradise and have a lot of free time, obviously they have not given up on cooking and eating just because they don’t need to eat It’s fun, I set up a kitchen on purpose, the pots, pans, ladles and spoons in it are clean, and there are a few altars of fine wine on the stove, I think every three to five days, I will cook a few small dishes to accompany the wine, have a drink some.

The husband and wife are friendly and harmonious, do everything by themselves, stay away from the hustle and bustle and don't care about common things, and live a life like a fairy.

There was water and rice in the kitchen, Fang Qi absent-mindedly lit a fire, added water to the pot to cook porridge.

The child leaned against the door frame with the vegetables and looked at him for a while, then turned around and went out, brought up a bucket of water from the deep well outside, selected the vegetables and washed them.Grass carp is raised in the garden lake. The child kills the fish and scrapes the scales, and catches the chicken to pluck the feathers. Soon the left hand is the fish and the right hand is the chicken. He returns and puts the ingredients on the cutting board. The seasoning is just waiting to be fried or steamed.

Fang Qi just found the rice. He grabbed the rice in the cupboard and studied it for a while to see if he could still eat it. The color looked fresh and there were no insects. , Looking back again, Hong Yuan raised the wok.

Fang Qi wiped his eyes, then wiped his eyes again, simply amazed and suspicious of life... Did he work hard just now... After 10 minutes or an hour?It's a pity that I can't see the exact time without a watch!

There was nothing else to do with him, the child pulled him aside, held up the pot and asked, "Would you like stewed or boiled?"

Fang Qi backed away in a daze, giving room for others to keep out of the way, and said, "Anything is fine."

The child nodded, put the pot on the fire and heated the oil, and put the onion, ginger and garlic cloves crackling into it. It was steaming, and there was a burst of fragrance in the kitchen. After a while, the brightly colored grilled fish came out of the pot. The one who saw it brought a plate and passed it over, the child gave him a glance of approval, Fang Qi scratched his head, a little happy...

Here is grilled fish, and there is stewed chicken. The lid of the pot is open a crack, and the thick white chicken soup inside is bubbling. There are chopped vegetables on the cutting board. After turning off the fire, put them into the pot to simmer After a while, it will be cooked.

Fang Qi saw that cooking was of little help, so he had to start moving tables and benches.

The tables and benches are all placed behind the kitchen door, and there is no dining room. Fang Qi looked around for a while and decided that he couldn’t eat in the kitchen. It was carried outside.

There are flowers and trees, and the fragrance is overwhelming. It is as beautiful as a picture scroll, but it is so beautiful and beautiful... It is a bit of a far-sighted but not a close-up view. It is a bit inconsistent with the painting style ==

After thinking about it this way, he felt that he had too many things to do, so he waved his hands and walked towards the kitchen. He stood at the door and looked in. The stewed chicken was ready.

Hong Yuan took a bowl to hold the porridge, the glutinous white rice porridge was soft and fragrant.Fang Qi looked around, it was time to eat and the little platypus was not there, so he got up and looked from tree to tree to see which tree the little duckbill was hanging upside down eating flowers, and walked a short distance. Then he found that this little thing was tired of eating flowers, and was crazily picking up dirt under the tree, with dirt splashing behind him.

Fang Qi thought it was going to poop, so he waited kindly and considerately in the distance for a while, guessing when it was time to look sideways, only to find that it had pulled out a bunch of ants from under the tree trunk, pinching them one by one and stuffing them into its mouth , like eating jelly beans, smacking your lips, it's delicious.

Fang Qi: "..."

What the hell is wrong? !

Fang Qi walked over with a dark face. Under the tree, there were dense black ants crawling all over the ground. Fang Qi squatted down to look at it, "It's time to eat."

The little platypus held the ant in its arms and looked at him, silently moved its feet back, and chirped. It wanted to eat the ant, but it didn't want to eat.

Not worrying about each of them, Fang Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense with it, so he lifted the back of his neck and slid up, the little duck's mouth struggled twice, was knocked by Fang Qi's big mouth, and had to hang around obediently Claw, dejectedly slipped away.

Back at the table under the tree, there was food and vegetables, put the little duck's mouth on the stool, the little guy licked his paws, gave a cold chirp, and pointed his butt at him.

Fang Qi: "..."

The little guy turned around and Rumang was in his mouth... No way, his mouth was too long, before Rumang was on his face, it reached his mouth...

The little Yazui looked timidly at the big king, jumped off the stool immediately, dragged the stool legs and tried to lean towards Fangqi, wanting to sit with him.

Fang Qi was speechless, he had never seen such a good-for-nothing.

The little duck had a small mouth and was not strong enough to pull the stool. It squeaked anxiously and yanked Fangqi's trouser legs.Fang Qi pulled the stool to his side, put it back on the stool, tore a piece of chicken for it to eat, the little duck licked the chicken, and started to eat it.

It was a round table, pulling the little duck's mouth to his side, Fang Qi dragged the chair and rushed to the child to sit there, sticking close to him, with a sad look on his face.

He is almost eating this meal with the tragic feeling that this is the last dinner or the meal of severed head. The chopsticks dance like dragons and phoenixes, and they can pick up food for the children like lightning, and slowly pile up a large bowl, bowl There is no place to put them in the pile, and the plates are also piled up and pushed in front of the child's face, signaling him to eat, eat hard, it is best to eat enough, maybe these two days will not have to seek death, After all, if you are stepped on by a monster, you may spit it out...

The child put down his chopsticks and looked at him helplessly, Fang Qi rubbed his hands together, stopped in embarrassment, and sat down to eat.

Hong Yuan sighed for a long time, he knew what was going on in his heart, and he was frightened because of it, as if he was suffering torture.Feel a little funny, but also a little sad and worried.He held this person in his palm, and he was careful in everything he did. It was also because of him that he succumbed to maintaining his child's figure, lest he would recover himself overnight, which was too unimaginable for him, so that he regarded him as a monster.

He was timid to the point of cowardice, looking forward and backward at every step, hesitating for a long time, not daring to do this, not courageous to do that.

It's not that I didn't want to grow up little by little like a real child.

But this person is alive and well in front of his eyes, changing clothes and taking a shower without any scruples, he is not a saint, sometimes looking at his ignorant appearance makes his mouth dry, and wants to press him down and rape him fiercely, see He cried to see him call...

The child took a sip of the porridge calmly to conceal his surging affection, just thinking about it made him long for it, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

After finishing the meal, the child carried the bowl and quickly washed it. Fang Qi put the unfinished dishes back in the cupboard. After a while, they cleaned up. The two walked to the bedroom one after the other.

The scenery was picturesque, Fang Qi was not in the mood to appreciate it, and went back to the bedroom with a sigh, explaining the pros and cons.Pros: Inherit cultivation once and for all, hair loss.Cons: too harsh...

In the end, he didn’t know whether to comfort others or comfort himself, Hong Yuan listened patiently, while putting away the jade chess pieces on the Limufang table one by one, and dawdled until the evening, the listeners were not tired, saying The person was tired and thirsty, and after eating the leftovers at noon, Hongyuan saw that he was not energetic enough to keep up, so he lay on the bed and added the last handful of firewood, "I want to hear a story."

Fang Qi thought for a while, what did you talk about last time?He has talked too much, including Snow White, Cinderella's Journey to the West, and Liaozhai.

Hong Yuan said: "It's about "Jigong"."

Fang Qi remembered, yes, yes, yes, Ji Gong's great love is boundless, saving the people and helping the world, and saving all sentient beings, what a ready-made brainwashing textbook for Hong Yuan, a candidate for a blackened element!

Talked for more than half an hour before falling asleep.

The child looked at his sleeping eyes and enjoyed the last silence. The room was extremely quiet, except for the occasional rustling sound of the wind. When things came to an end, the slightly uneasy mood calmed down instead.

It's best for him to accept, if he really treats him as a monster... The dark eyes showed a bit of cruelty, he stroked his fingers, from the fingertips along the arms to the shoulders, slid across his neck, in the throat Rubbing lightly.

He has tried his best to protect this person, and he has a thousand and ten thousand ways to trap him here, and he can't go anywhere.

Chaos woke up the next day, Fang Qi wiped his mouth, turned over, and fished it casually, the other half of the bed was completely cold and empty.

He opened his eyes to look in a daze, then turned around and looked behind him, but there was nothing.

What about people?

Fang Qi got up with his shoes on, opened the door and saw that the wind was clear outside the house, and the little duck's mouth was squeaking at the door. Fang Qi picked it up and held it in his arms, and licked the little guy's chin, " hungry?"

As he walked, he asked, "Why don't you eat your ants?"

The little platypus tilted its head and rubbed against the back of his hand, chirping, not full.

Thinking that this place is in the Valley of Thousand Corpses, he was very worried, only afraid that the child would have an accident when he couldn't see it.

I searched around the courtyard with the little platypus in my pocket. The courtyard looked big, but it took more than ten minutes to walk around, and no one was found.

The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger. Since leaving Fengyao Mountain, the child does not have to report to Fengyao Sect every day. Since then, he will rarely leave his side. Like today, it is even more difficult to find anyone when he wakes up early in the morning. is unprecedented.

So anomalous.

The little platypus pecked at his finger, Fang Qi put it on the ground anxiously, "I will feed you later."

I hurried back to the bedroom and saw that there was no one in the bedroom, not by the lake, without the gazebo, and still no one in the flower forest.

Fang Qi's heart beat faster and faster, but he didn't want to act rashly because of impulsiveness. He patiently went back to the bedroom for a while, couldn't sit still, walked around the room twice, then walked to the kitchen, and started cooking. distraction.After the porridge was cooked and two plates of vegetables were fried, half an hour passed.

Fang Qi filled three bowls of rice and sat at the dining table, surrounded by deathly silence, only him.

Then his eyes became sore, Fang Qi took a deep breath, and really panicked.

This courtyard is so big, he can't be found anywhere, where else can the child go?

Fang Qi's trembling right hand clutched his trembling left hand, where else could he be?

Not in the courtyard, but outside the courtyard.And what is beyond the courtyard, it is hell!

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Qi jumped up like a thorn in his buttocks, the little duck looked at him with rice grains on his mouth, Fang Qi almost ran towards the door at the speed of a sprint.

How can a child face this critical moment of life and death alone?He is only ten years old!Hong Yuan was the most sensible, obedient and well-behaved child he had ever seen. Although he was clingy sometimes, he was still his treasure.

Fang Qi held on to the latch of the wooden door, taking a long breath, he could almost imagine, inside and outside the door, separated by a thin line, what kind of heart-pounding pain the child was suffering, would he cry?Why do others only need to follow the footsteps of the old people and practice step by step step by step to advance to the next level, but Hongyuan's path is black and white, every step is on the tip of thorns, full of humiliation and blood?

Fang Qi forcefully opened the wooden door, as if opening a small world.

The black and oppressive sky stretching beyond the end of the field of vision, coldly looking down on this empty land, the mountains in the distance seem to be so high that they can pierce the sky. Tranquility and serenity, and the breath-taking dark sky outside the courtyard, which is like the dark night of dark clouds, form an extremely strong and sharp contrast.

There are no earth-shattering roars, no huge and frightening monsters.

On the yellow sand, with his back against him, stood a tall man.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, a smile appeared on the man's lips, and he came.

The man turned around slowly, with a stern face, looking at him from afar.It was a sunny day in the courtyard, and the bright and brilliant dawn shone in through the door opening, laying out a bright and warm avenue, reaching straight to his feet.

Fang Qi's legs were weak, and the hand supporting the door frame trembled a little. This person carried a very strong sense of aggression and overwhelming momentum, as if he was everywhere, and he was so overwhelmed that he dared not come out even a few meters away. .Suddenly, he felt that this person was more terrifying than the crude Liuyan beast he saw a few days ago.

Fang Qi swallowed his saliva, thinking that the way I opened the door must be wrong, where is the monster?What about Hong Yuan?Who is this person?How would it appear here?It looks fierce and not easy to mess with.

Fang Qi closed the door again with a bang, panting with his back leaning against the door panel, his brain was in a mess, the matter became more and more complicated, a bit beyond his load.

After taking a few breaths, a force behind him pushed him away, forcing him to take a few steps forward. When he turned his head, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and the man stepped in and looked down at him.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, this man was too tall, Fang Qi had to raise his chin slightly to look at him.The man stared at him with complex eyes, which seemed to contain a lot of tenderness, but not only these, but also something else, dark and gloomy, with a desperate curse of destruction, as if to pull him Going to hell is like going to hell, the two of them will never die.

Fang Qi involuntarily took another step back and swallowed his saliva.

The man was taller and wider than him, almost blocking his entire line of sight. Fang Qi turned his body, tilted his head and looked out of the courtyard through the door opening. Yes, he saw it right just now. Monkey, nothing but this strange man.

Why is he looking at him?

Fang Qi was stared at a little nervously. Such a taller and stronger man appeared here out of nowhere. Be sure to have something to say. Can't beat...

The man didn't speak, Fang Qi held back for a while, and said hello dryly: "You, hello..."

The man smiled lowly. Seeing how small he was, he looked up at him with watery eyes, like a frightened little animal.

It was as if he would startle him by raising his voice even slightly.

The man lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing here?"

Fang Qi wanted to do something for you, and answered honestly, "I'm looking for someone..." He said, "His name is Hong Yuan, he's a child, he's missing... I'll come out and look for someone." .”

"Oh," the man closed the door behind his back, took a step closer, and said, "You're looking for me."

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi was dumb for a long time, thinking that this person looks serious and serious, why is he more familiar than him, the contrast between personality and appearance is a bit too big, who is looking for you... who are you? !

"It's not you, it's our ugly monkey, about this tall," Fang Qi compared his waist and hips, and said, "I'll keep looking...bye."

After speaking, he walked around the man. After such a small episode, he didn't feel how scary facing the monster. When he was about to pass by, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. Fang Qi suddenly became nervous and started fighting. fight fight?He didn't say anything exaggerated just now!

Fang Qi's arm was firmly clamped, it almost hurt a little, and he was too embarrassed to struggle, it would look very sissy, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

Seemingly aware of his discomfort, the man relaxed his grip a little apologetically, and said, "It hurts to scratch you."

Fang Qi looked up at him, his height was above average among men, but the man was really tall, he didn't even reach his chin, standing in front of him, like a middle school student.

This recognition made Fang Qi a little unhappy, feeling that he was inferior.

He doesn't like to interact with people who are too powerful, especially men. The difference between the two is too great. When the other party's aggressiveness is too strong and surpasses him by too much, he will be narrow-minded and can't help being envious I'm jealous, but I'm a little timid, I don't dare to play tricks behind my back, I just feel aggrieved secretly, I will feel very aggrieved...

Before he could express any more emotions, the man pulled him into his arms easily with his hands.Fang Qi put his hands on his chest with sharp eyes and quick hands, separated the distance between the two, his face was covered, who is Emma, ​​two big men!Or what does a strange big man say when he hugs and hugs?She looks like a human being, what's wrong with her!

Sure enough, no one is perfect, Fang Qi chuckled in his busy schedule.

The man pulled his hands down in front of him, and Ge held his wrists behind his back, pushed his lower back, and rubbed him into his arms tighter and closer. Their skins were tightly attached to each other. Not a single gap.

The man bent down slightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said in a tone almost sighing: "It's me, I'm Hong Yuan."

Fang Qi: "..."

The body in his arms became visibly stiffer.

Fang Qi broke free from the man's shackles, broke free with both hands, and pushed him away.

Hong Yuan sighed, let go of him, Fang Qi took a big step back in shock, and looked at him in horror.

Hongyuan?Are you kidding me?This person is Hong Yuan?Even liars should do a good job of pre-investigation and have a bit of professional ethics, okay?You are almost worth five Hongyuan, as strong as a bear!Where does it look like Hong Yuan? !Hong Yuan is only as high as his ass!

Seeing his bewildered expression, the man rubbed his forehead, secretly feeling unwilling at first, but now it seems that the decision he made before was correct.Now that Thousand Corpse Valley has inherited his cultivation and has been completely reborn, the opportunity to grow up is still so frightening that he can't speak, as if he could turn around and run away at any time.If he had revealed his real body a few days ago, he would have been even more frightened.

Hong Yuan said in a low voice: "I have inherited my cultivation."

Fang Qi resolutely said: "Impossible! Inheriting the cultivation base is just shedding hair! Why...become... Eh, wait a minute."

Fang Qi's brain was spinning rapidly, Hong Yuan in the book would not come to the Valley of Thousand Corpses until he could inherit his cultivation, and because of his arrival, the time has been advanced by a full eight years!

The Valley of the Thousand Corpses inheriting cultivation is definitely the biggest turning point in the book, so... could it be... just to correspond to the timeline in the book, the ten-year-old Hongyuan was forced to grow into a Hongyuan ? !

There will be no side effects!

Fang Qi stared at him blankly, trying to find any trace of familiarity on this face.

The man has sharp edges and corners, his appearance is extremely cold and severe, and the air is pressing. His facial features cannot be said to be exquisite and handsome, but he stands there without speaking or moving, but he has a kind of poise and dignity that has been in a high position all year round.

Fang Qi looked into his eyes.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. The eye contour and eye shape were not so delicate, but they still took all the attention.

The dark eyes, the pupils are black and deep, as if engraved with the brilliance of the sun and the moon, very vivid.

Fang Qi had heard such a passage.How do you call a person good-looking?Exquisite facial features are good-looking, and various styles are good-looking. Good-looking temperament and appearance can give people a pleasing feeling.

Eyes are the windows of the soul. There is some truth in this saying. Even if the facial features are exquisite, but the eyes are dull and dull, it will definitely reduce the score greatly.Most of a person's expression is expressed by his eyes. This person's eyes are dark, and his pupils are so bright that it is frightening. Even if his facial features are average, with such a pair of eyes that can be called the finishing touch, his appearance will definitely not be bad.

What's more, his appearance is very masculine, not inferior to his eyes.

Fang Qi looked at him for a long time, his mind was wandering. He didn't know how many times he had looked at Hong Yuan with a hairy face, but his eyes were particularly divine. Imagine what a person with such eyes would be like when he grows up. The posture of heaven and man.

It turns out... so it turned out to be like this?

Fang Qi asked in a daze: "Hong, Hong Yuan?"

There was a smile in the man's eyes, and he responded with a smile.

Fang Qi couldn't figure out why he was still a pitiful little Douding before going to bed, but after waking up, he turned into a man like a bear.

Although he thought so, but seeing the child turned into a big bear, Fang Qi thought that he had slept for ten springs, summers, autumns and winters instead of one night. Otherwise, how could he explain this person in front of him? !

Fang Qi still wanted to go outside the courtyard to have a look, so he peeked behind him and asked, "You say it is? I don't believe it. Is there... proof?"

Hong Yuan curled his lips into a smile, took a step forward, and raised his chin, forcing him to look up at him.Fang Qi frowned, repelling this action very much, as if he was being flirtatiously teased, but before he could resist his dissatisfaction, a shadow came over, and his soft lips pressed against him, and he opened his lips unceremoniously, dragging Take out his tongue and suck heavily.

The root of Fang Qi's tongue was slightly numb, and he froze in place all of a sudden, the hot blood rushed to his head, his brain turned into a paste, he couldn't think of anything, in a daze, the man licked his lower lip, with a hint of a smile The voice said: "I only like you...does it count?"

The cold war in Fengyaoshan ended, the first time he spoke calmly, the child sobbed and said, I only like you.

The two phases overlap, overlap.

Fang Qi stared at him blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

His way of passing through the book may be very wrong. Fengyao Mountain collapsed when the plot collapsed, and he also recognized a strange god who could shuffle the cards. , but... Hongyuan's character design... collapsed anyway...

Where did he go wrong in raising a child?