Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

After a while, Yuan Zhao returned to the three of them.Behind him was a little tail named Kong Zaijin, and that little tail was smiling silly.

Long An asked suspiciously, "Didn't you mean cooking?"

Yuan Zhao sat on the stool by himself and said, "Make soup." After finishing speaking, he said to Kong Zaijin who was sitting next to him: "Now it's time for you to explain. If you make it clear, I can consider forgiving you."

The eyes of the three people brightened: These two have a play.

Kong Zaijin immediately sat upright, carefully chose his words, and said cautiously: "After 97 years of Master's retreat, I remembered the things in my previous life, and then the god crow also came to me. I thought... thought Master would also be with you. Like Wu Xing, he will leave after 200 years, so... so I agreed to join the God Crow."

Yuan Zhao said in his heart, you want to find the origin to make a wish again.

"It is indeed possible to make a wish by gathering Yuanyuan. I tried it once in my previous life." Kong Zaijin did not dare to look at Yuanzhao, and his voice was slightly lowered.

Three people: "?!"

Only after they gathered the source together did they realize how difficult it is to gather the source together, but Kong Zaijin did it!

They all said in their hearts: So you are the most fierce one? !

Yuan Zhao said sternly: "Don't keep your voice down."

Kong Zai raised the volume obediently to ensure that everyone could hear clearly: "So, I want to use the power of the divine crow to find the source again, so that Master will not leave."

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Yuan Zhao, but Yuan Zhao just asked: "No more? How about Jiangnan Nan? How about Wenhuai? How about the Phoenix Clan?"

Kong Zaijin's face turned pale, and he anxiously argued: "I don't know about these things, Shen Crow has never discussed these things with me. Master, trust me."

Feng He looked at Kong Zaijin probingly, seeing that he didn't look like a liar, so he put away the sharpness in his eyes.

Yuan Zhao looked into his eyes firmly, and said, "You ambushed by our side, and you have given Shencrow a lot of information, right? For example, what is the origin of the demon master? Hmm?"

Kong Zai hesitated and couldn't speak. Seeing that Yuan Zhao's face was getting worse and worse, he said anxiously: "I didn't. I only said where we were going... but I didn't say that we had arrived Yaodu! I never said about our ambush...my mission is...is..."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

Kong Zaijin bit his lips until they turned white, and finally said with trembling shoulders: "Take the source from Master. It's been like this for two lifetimes."

In the yard, the silence was like a chilling cicada.

Feng He pulled Long An up and said, "Suddenly something happened." No matter how big-hearted Long An was, he felt something was wrong, and immediately went back to the room with Feng He.

Teng Snake picked up Taojiu who was frowning and anxious: "I haven't taken Taojiu for a walk today. Taojiu, let's go!" After finishing speaking, there was no one in sight.

Kong Zaijin's fingers twisted together uneasily, like a heinous sinner waiting for the final judgment of the gods.

Yuan Zhao didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking in his lowered eyes, and after a while, he took out a pen and paper, and started to write stroke by stroke on the table.Kong Zaijin listened to the sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, and felt bitter: Is Master writing an indictment?

Yuan Zhao wrote one after another.Kong Zaijin said in his heart that his crimes were too numerous to list.After half an hour, Yuan Zhao waved the papers in front of Kong Zaijin.

Kong Zaijin looked at it, and there were characters on the left that he didn't know, and the characters on the right corresponded to the common characters of the three worlds.The text he could understand read "apple", "dog", "cat" for some unknown reason...

Although he didn't know what it was, since it was given by Master, he took it.Kong Zaijin was about to reach for it, but Yuan Zhao retracted the paper.

Seeing Kong Zaijin stunned, Yuan Zhao said, "Answer me a question, and I'll give it to you."

Kong Zaijin: "What?"

Yuan Zhao: "Who is the Demon King of the Demon Realm?"

Kong Zaijin: "Wen Huai."

Yuan Zhao: "Without the Purple Lightning Pearl and the Nine Thunder Sword, how did he survive the Thunder Tribulation? Did he get injured?"

Kong Zaijin said obediently: "Wen Huai has the blood of the phoenix, but he can be reborn from the ashes. When I came up, he had safely survived the thousand-year thunder disaster."

Yuan Zhao was startled, his pupils shrunk slightly: "Thousand-year thunder calamity?" He remembered that when he entered the God Realm, Wen Huai was only about three hundred years old, and now he is a thousand years old?

Kong Zaijin nodded, looking eagerly at the paper in Yuan Zhao's hand.

Yuan Zhao felt a little difficult.He pretended to be calm and asked: "It turns out that 700 years have passed." One year in the God Realm, and a hundred years in the Three Realms.

Kong Zaijin corrected: "Seven hundred years, ten months and 21 days."

Yuan Zhao sighed.In those 30 years, you still have a spirit body to think about, but in the past 700 years, you have nothing, how do you live?A few days ago, in the 30 years of your last life, you were insane, and in the past 700 years, you... Yuanzhao felt bad for nothing.

Kong Zaijin heard him sigh, feeling a little uneasy: "Master?"

Yuan Zhao stuffed the paper into his arms angrily: "No matter what method you use, memorize it backwards. I will give you another copy tomorrow, you take this first."

Kong Zaijin looked like he had found a treasure, his eyes sparkled, and he hugged the paper Yuan Zhao gave him tightly in his arms.

Fortunately Yuan Zhao dried the ink, otherwise Kong Zaijin's white robe would definitely be stained.

Yuan Zhao rubbed Kong Zaijin's head casually, and said, "Let them have lunch."

Kong Zaijin didn't know whether to hold the paper or the head for a moment, he stared blankly at Yuan Zhao and turned to go to the kitchen, then a silly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The soup at noon is chicken soup.

Kong Zaijin was flattered and held a bowl of soup in both hands, sipping it in small sips, with obvious surprise and satisfaction on his face.

"Master." Kong Zaijin lowered his eyes and called softly.

"What?" Added too much salt?No way.

"It's delicious." Kong Zaijin's eyelashes trembled slightly, he put down the soup, and looked at Yuanzhao fixedly, as if he wanted to finish the "delicious" and "delicious" that he hadn't finished talking about in his previous life.

Yuan Zhao gave him a sideways look, and said, "Wipe your mouth." A layer of beautiful light attached to the beauty's lips, Kong Zaijin was really not conscious.

At night, Kong Zaijin walked into the room while reading the paper, but saw that there was only one big bed in the room.Yuan Zhao is making the bed.Kong Zaijin asked in a daze: "Master, this is?"

Yuan Zhao didn't look back: "My bed is broken, but there is no single bed in the storage bag. There can only be a double bed here at most. So I just changed it together. Do you mind?"

If Long An was here, he would absolutely slander: "You said the same a few years ago!"

Kong Zai was confident, his heart was beating in his throat, and he asked: "Do you mind or do you mind? Then, I...?"

Yuan Zhao made the bed, turned to look at him: "Why, do you want to sleep on the floor?"

Kong Zaijin shook his head, then realized something, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan took a look at him and said, "You sleep inside."

Kong Zaijin nodded hastily, holding the paper given by Yuan Zhao with great care, and entered the inside of the bed.

Yuan Zhao glanced at the paper in his hand, and said: "There is a box on the table. You can only pick up the next paper when you memorize one paper. When you finish memorizing the last one, you pick up the blank one at the bottom. The paper, everything under the paper is yours."

Yuan Zhao planned to let him memorize the English by rote and teach him a profound lesson.

Kong Zaijin nodded, like a very obedient white deer: "Okay."

Yuan Zhao said threateningly: "If you dare to pick it up in advance..."

Upon hearing this, Kong Zaijin hurriedly promised: "Absolutely not." He will never disobey any word that Master said again.

Only then was Yuan Zhao satisfied and turned off the lights.

Kong Zaijin carefully put his precious paper beside the pillow, and wanted to get the quilt, but found...there seemed to be only one quilt on the bed!He lay down numbly, thinking, is the master very angry with what he did, so he is not willing to cover him with the quilt...

Evenings in early spring were still bitingly chilly.

Seeing him huddled inside the bed without a quilt, Yuan Zhao said helplessly, "Aren't you cold?" Why didn't I see you so stupid before?Why don't you understand what he means?

Kong Zaijin muttered, "It's not cold."

Yuan Zhao was even more speechless.You are not cold, but your voice is trembling with cold.

Kong Zaijin hugged himself tightly.

Suddenly, he heard a sigh close to Chi Chi, and then a strong arm gently scooped him up, and with the warm quilt lifted, he was surrounded by warm quilt and embrace.

Kong Zaijin was so dumbfounded that he couldn't say a word at all.His heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Yuan Zhao hugged him tightly and said, "My pillow is broken too, don't you mind?"

The man's warm breath was right next to his ear.

Kong Zaijin curled his fingers and whispered, "This dream is too real..."

Yuan Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and deliberately said in a cold voice: "Pinch yourself to see if it hurts, so you know if it's a dream?"

Kong Zaijin hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't want to wake up." Maybe he would wake up after pinching.

Fool, I feel sorry for you.Although I haven't forgiven you verbally, but I want to hug you and make up for the regrets that I couldn't touch in those 30 years. Why do you think it's a dream?

Yuan Zhao had no choice but to pinch his waist.Kong Zaijin twisted immediately, and said in a low voice: "It hurts...it hurts?" He was stunned for a moment, then his whole body froze, his heart was pounding, and he thought to himself, it was actually true...

Yuan Zhao held him down, pondered for a moment, and said, "200 years have passed, and I haven't left."

Kong Zaijin curled his fingers.

"So, you think too much." Yuan Zhao deeply felt that he was so angry that he lost his temper: dare you join Shencrow behind my back because of this?

"Master, you are the soul of another world..."

"I'm not." Yuan Zhao said, "I'm the soul of the demon world, but because my spirit body was broken, I had to go to another world to raise my spirit body."

Kong Zaijin lowered his eyes: "Master... I'm sorry, I, I don't want to break your spirit body."

"I broke it myself." Yuan Zhao wanted to poke his brain: "What are you thinking?"

"I... didn't think about anything." Apart from Master, I didn't think about anything.

Yuan Zhao tightened his grip and sighed, "Is it warm?"

In the familiar embrace, Kong Zaijin was extremely at ease, his hands and feet were warmed back: "Warm."

Yuan Zhao said with difficulty: "After that, you are not allowed to hug the corpse. The body of the demon is too... cold."

Kong Zaijin froze: "Master, Master, what are you talking about?" How did Master know that he had hugged the body of a demon?If the master really knew, wouldn't he feel disgusting as hell?

After all, he was holding the corpse of his master in his previous life... almost committing a treasonous thing.

Yuan Zhao sighed: "Do you think that the spirit body has no memory?"

Kong Zaijin was completely weathered, he was dumbfounded, he couldn't say a word for a long time, his chest was filled with ice so that there was no gap left, but he still had a glimmer of hope: "I, I just hugged it."

Yuan Zhao pinched his earlobe, and jokingly said: "The spirit body in Xuemei Sword is only half, and I still have the half that you can't see, and it keeps floating within ten meters of you every day." So, you did What, I know it perfectly.

Kong Zaijin has pink ears on one side, and the other side is like falling into an ice cave.

He couldn't find a word to justify himself, and buried his face in the quilt, afraid to see the expression of disgust on his master, whom he cherished and held dear to his heart.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Zhao pulled the quilt away from his hand, turned him over, and said seriously: "From now on, you are not allowed to hold corpses!"

Kong Zaijin closed his eyes and pursed his lips in response.

As long as the master is gone, if he kindly leaves behind a body, he... can't help himself not to hug him.

He knew that he was so disgusting that it made people vomit, but the body of the demon in the previous life was the only thing left to him besides the half spirit that Xuemei sucked.

Yuan Zhao was about to be laughed angrily by him: "Pretending to be sleeping?"

Kong Zaijin closed his eyes tightly, thinking: He is pretending to be dead.

Yuan Zhao poked his cheek, pinched his earlobe, touched his hot cheek, couldn't help laughing, and kissed the corner of his tight mouth.

A little warmth stayed at the corner of his mouth for a long time, Kong Zaijin opened his eyes in surprise and joy!

Yuan Zhao kissed for a long time before letting go of Kong Zaijin, and asked: "I remember, you closed your eyes, you are inviting a kiss, right?"

Kong Zaijin hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyelids again.

Yuan Zhao didn't kiss him again, but said: "If you don't answer my words again, I will throw you out of bed."

Kong Zaijin opened his eyes in disappointment, suddenly the shadow fell again, and kissed the corner of his mouth on the other side.His heart was pounding, his little deer was driving drunk.

Yuan Zhao didn't kiss him for a long time, he let go of him and said, "Say, 'I won't hold corpses anymore'."

Kong Zaijin, who was fascinated by the kiss, let out a smirk: "I won't hold corpses anymore."

Master said no hugs, so no more hugs.If the master really left, it would be enough for him to sit and guard the corpse.

Hearing that he agreed anyway, Yuan Zhao lifted his chin and kissed his cheek, the tip of his nose, and the corners of his eyes...

Kong Zaijin closed his eyes and enjoyed, waiting for his lips to be blessed sometime.

But Yuan Zhao didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he just didn't kiss his lips, staring at the beautiful lips he sent automatically, and said in a low voice, "Kong Jin, I haven't completely forgiven you yet."

Kong Zaijin was so overwhelmed by the kiss that he was forcibly pulled back to reality, feeling extremely disappointed.

He's pushing an inch again.

But in the next second, Yuan Zhao caressed his cheeks distressedly, swallowed the congestion in his throat, and said, "This is the word 'Jin'. And this is the word 'Concubine'."

Kong Zaijin was taken aback for a moment, his clothes were pulled open, and the person who was haunted by dreams kissed his heart, and said, "This is my name."

"According to".

Chest, arms... He doesn't miss a single tattoo that he remembers clearly in those 30 years.

Kong Zai's eyelashes trembled: "Master."

"Don't do stupid things, I don't like other marks on you."

Kong Zaijin was taken aback.

The warmth moved along the leg bones, and every lurking tattoo that was about to move was soothed.Yuan Zhao raised his knees, closed his eyes on the knee where the bones had been exposed, and kissed him to end.

The eyes of the person below him were filled with unceasing emotions, but Kong Zaijin did not wrap his hands and feet around him like before, venting with his sweetheart, but turned his head, showing a self-abandoned slump: "Master, I, Am I disgusting?"

Yuan Zhao hugged him into his arms: "Who in the world would kiss a disgusting person?"

Kong was curled up in his chest.

Fiddled with plum blossoms, it turns into a pool of spring spring under the moon. The spring water is cloyingly sweet rock sugar that melts, thick and white.

Yuan Zhao suppressed his passion, and said in his heart: What a crime.

That night, Yuan Zhao took a cold shower after helping Kong Zaijin solve the problem.

After tossing back and forth, he didn't remember some sleeping incense, but smelling the same saponin fragrance in his arms as himself, he quickly slipped into a deep and deep sleep.

A night without dreams is a rare good sleep.

Before dawn, the biological clock had woken up Yuan Zhao early.

When he got up together, Kong Zaijin was startled awake and sat up in a daze.

Yuan Zhao took a look and thought, this man looks cold and indifferent to the outside world, but when he got up, he was too soft.

Suddenly want to pinch.

The heart is not as good as the action.Yuan Zhao just pinched Kong Zaijin's face moderately, without looking at his expression, turned and went to the kitchen.

Kong Zaijin looked at the figure who disappeared behind the door in disbelief, and suddenly hugged the quilt and rolled a few times excitedly.Afterwards, he patted his face, took a deep breath, put on his clothes, and ran to the kitchen: "Master, I will help you."

Teng Snake is a bit bored these few days, because Tao Jiu always follows Yuan Zhao who is idle, so he can only watch with Kong Zaijin anxiously.

The weather was fine in the morning, so Yuan Zhao held the cat in his arms and sat on the rattan chair to tease the cat.

The warmth of milky white in early spring outlines Yuanzhao's resolute and profound facial features in a heroic manner.

His thick ink-like eyes reflected the clear milky light, his straight nose cast a shadow, and his seductive lips opened and closed, it was he who was saying something to Peach Wine.

The peach wine golden eyes are combined with the color of milk, moist and clear.

The fluffy sunlight dipped on the white and fluffy hair, making the peach red at the corner of Taojiu's mouth even more rosy and playful.

Taojiu rolled on Yuanzhao's lap, and Ren Yuanzhao stroked its soft-soft belly, crying "meow meow" in comfort.

Taojiu licked Yuanzhao's hand, her little head nestled in his palm.Yuan Zhao rolled his eyes, kissed the pink on Taojiu's mouth, and said with a smile, "Why are you so spoiled? Huh?"

"Meow~"

The petrified Kong Zaijin: "..."

The envious Teng Snake: "..."

Teng Snake couldn't help but said to Kong Zaijin who was gnashing his teeth: "Aren't you jealous?"