Yokai University

"This place is called Liuyan Pavilion, how about it?" Ling Chong took two steps back, looking at the fruits of his labor with admiration.

Just after the heavy rain, the surrounding area was washed clean and comfortable.A small clock hangs on the corner of Forsythia's house, shaking, and the impact stone of the clock core has rainwater dripping implicitly, falling on the wet soil, digging a tiny puddle.

Lingchong's shoes were covered with a lot of mud, and they were wrapped around wet, and the corners of his usually spotless robes were also slightly stained.But all these made him excited, probably because of a down-to-earth sense of reality.

Wei Yan looked at his wet hair, and was about to cast a spell to make him tidy, but was stopped by Ling Chong.

Lingchong "rubbed" his hair, pointed to the human beings who were hiding in the shadows where they were carefully observing, and said to Wei Yan: "Don't scare our neighbors." He thought for a while, and then asked curiously: "Then if you don't use spells, what should you do with the water on your body?"

He originally thought that Wei Yan had always been in the world, so he had some understanding of the affairs of the world, but he really asked the wrong person this question.

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment: "Do it...naturally?" Although he has cultivated the human form for many years, he is used to the magic method, and he is a blue dragon that comes and goes in the wind and rain. How can he know what humans use to dry it? Own.

Lingchong thought for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Could it be dried naturally?" Just like the water on the branches and leaves of mallards, no one cares, and it dries up by itself.

Wei Yan: "Probably."

The scene of humans standing on the ground to dry collectively after getting wet appeared in Lingchong's mind, and he couldn't help sighing: "The human race really worked hard."

After speaking, he took Wei Yan's hand, and the two of them stood in front of the room, taking a deep breath of the moist air: "Then let's stand here and wait for nature to do it."

The human who watched the two secretly from a distance murmured, "These two were building a house in the rain just now."

"Yeah. Have you seen how they built the house? I didn't expect that the taller one would be so strong, and a whole log could be lifted up without resistance. But can the house built in this way be able to accommodate people?"

"What are the two of them standing there holding hands for?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a unique tradition of their original tribe. Isn't there a legend about inviting house gods to stay? Maybe it's a ritual."

"Won't you get sick like this? And don't dry it? Look at that short guy, he must have a fever at night."

Although their voices were low, Wei Yan had good ears and could hear everything.He silently took Lingchong's hand and went back to the room, took out a set of silk cloth that was going to be used as a screen curtain, and wiped Lingchong's hair.

Ling Chong was surrounded by him, soft, and when he looked up at him, his eyes were soft, like a puppy that has been taken home.

At that time, Wei Yan didn't know why he had this thought, and it was just fleeting, and he didn't take it to heart.

The Liuyan Pavilion was arranged by Lingchong like an ordinary human residence. Although the name sounds elegant, it is actually just a tiny wooden house covered with bricks, stones and thatch. So a little bit unusual.

There are only three rooms at the front and back of the house, and they are all connected together.The first room can receive guests, and when there is no one there, activities such as eating and writing are included in it.The second room is the study room, in which there are all kinds of things that Ling Chong collected from the world.The third is the bedroom, with only a large bed covered with several layers of soft cushions, which can be sunken when lying on it.Of course, Fu Tian was worried about these things and sent them down again.

Outside the house is a circle of land surrounded by a fence, which is divided into two parts, the front and the back.The light in front is sufficient, and it is intended to be used for growing vegetables.The light in the back is poor, so keep some small animals.

Wei Yan never thought that Ling Chong would actually come down from the sky with him.He is the fairy king in charge of the northern realm, the light and symbol of the fairyland, and he threw the work to Futian so easily and slipped away by himself.He also pretended to be with him forever in the world.

"Ayan." Ling Chong ran in from the outside and took out a bag of things from his arms: "Look, Aunt Wang in the village gave it to me!"

Wei Yan frowned: "What is it?"

"Seeds! Seeds of corn and cabbage." Ling Chong said enthusiastically: "I also gave me two sweet potatoes, saying that if I plant them in the ground, many small sweet potatoes will grow! Let's plant the land together! The field at the door It’s uncomfortable to watch after being empty for so long.”

Wei Yan said helplessly: "Did it be given to you by Aunt Wang, or was it given to you by Aunt Wang?"

Ling Chong said "ah": "Of course it's Aunt Wang!"

Wei Yan snorted coldly.No matter where he went, Ling Chong was the most attractive person.Recruit monsters in the demon world, recruit immortals in the fairy world, and recruit humans in the human world.Not long after living here, the daughter of the Wang family had already taken a fancy to Lingchong.

Just as he was thinking, there was someone outside Liuyan Pavilion looking in.Wei Yan glanced at it, and it was the young lady of the Wang family.

Wei Yan pointed to the outside: "Someone is looking for it." Naturally, he was not here to look for him who wanted to be cold.

Ling Chong went outside and asked through the fence, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoniang blushed like the sunset glow in the sky, she mumbled twice, lowered her head deeply: "I...I want to ask you, your family..."

Lingchong looked back at the room, became nervous, and immediately replied: "My family, Ayan, doesn't borrow."

Wang Xiaoniang froze for a moment: "I didn't say I would borrow him..."

Everyone around here knows that there are two handsome young men living in this family, one of whom is as beautiful as jade.Looking at his usual clothes, he also thinks he is a young master of a certain family who has somehow escaped to this remote place.So occasionally say and do some unreasonable things, everyone can understand.

And the other one looked cold and wary of everyone.Only when facing the young man named Lingchong, his eyes softened.When this person came here on the first day, he showed that he was extremely powerful and capable.People in the village thought that this person was probably the young master's personal bodyguard, who accompanied him out to experience life.

Wang Xiaoniang faltered, the handkerchief in her hand was about to be twisted into several pieces, her fingertips were red from rubbing, the girl's shyness could be seen at a glance.

But Lingchong didn't know it, he always felt that Wang Xiaoniang was looking into the room from the corner of her eye.

Wang Xiaoniang was wronged, she did sneak a few glances into the room, but she was just afraid of Wei Yan.

Wang Xiaoniang mustered up her courage: "I want to ask if your family lacks clothes?"

Wei Yan understood.In the world, the Spring Festival is approaching, and every household must prepare new clothes.The young lady of the Wang family probably saw that there were only two big men here, and thoughtfully wanted to help Lingchong make new clothes, but of course she was just taking it as a side effect.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the suitcase at home. He really didn't prepare any new clothes.

Lingchong blinked in confusion, and said sincerely: "Thank you, my family is not short of clothes. Are you short of money? You need to make clothes in exchange for money?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Xiaoniang blushed even more: "No...not...I..."

Ling Chong took out a bag of shell coins from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Wang Xiaoniang: "They are all neighbors. Today your mother gave me the seeds, so this should be considered as the money to buy the seeds."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Wang Xiaoniang very sincerely: "Don't worry about it, you should help each other."

Wang Xiaoniang: "I... no, my mother..."

Lingchong expressed his understanding: "Don't worry, I won't tell your mother. My daughter has grown up and started saving her own dowry. Aunt Wang is really lucky to have a daughter who doesn't make people worry about you. Good day It's getting dark, you should go back quickly. It's the end of the year, and the Nian beast is going to run around again."

After finishing speaking, Ling Chong turned and entered the room.

Wang Xiaoniang: "..."

Wei Yan: "..."

Lingchong looked at Wei Yan and said in a low voice: "I don't think things are that simple. She must want you to help with something, and her eyes kept wandering into the house. Although it is right to help the neighbors, the weather ’It’s too late, it’s not good for people to gossip about you and her.”

Wei Yan: "..." Tell me about your thinking mode.

Seeing his serious face, Wei Yan couldn't help laughing.

In the middle of the night, Futian ran down from the ocean currents, and copied the recent events in the northern boundary on a piece of paper for Lingchong to make a decision.

When Ling Chong was reading those scrolls, Wei Yan had time to pull Fu Tian and asked, "Is there any extra cloth?"

Fu Tian was taken aback.

Wei Yan: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so we need to make new clothes."

Fu Tian nodded, and handed four sets of new clothes to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan: "No, I want cloth." He paused, and made up an excuse: "In this village, everyone makes Spring Festival clothes together, and Lingchong doesn't want to look out of place."

Fu Tian stared at Wei Yan, pointed at him, then at Lingchong, and tilted his head.The meaning is clear - which of the two of you can do needlework?

On weekdays, the clothes in the fairy world are made by special fairy workshops according to their grades.Inside are some fairy girls, holding a piece of silk and satin in their slender hands, weaving fairy clothes.

Such a labor-intensive and grandiose product is naturally different from the things in the world. It is usually used to protect against wind and rain, and to resist lightning and fire. Naturally, it has different functions.

But Lingchong and Wei Yan sneaked into the world, how could they use these things.Taking advantage of official business, Futian collected some mortal clothes from Beijie for Lingchong and Wei Yan.In the eyes of these villagers, their different costumes from the local area once again showed that they were not originally from this place.

Wei Yan coughed lightly: "There are female workers who can do it in the village."

Futian didn't think much about it, and agreed to bring cloth back tomorrow.

Who knew that Wei Yan made an inch of progress, and asked him to bring some sewing tools. The reason was naturally that he had let other people do the work, so he was ashamed to use other people's things.

When Futian came back the next day, he saw Wei Yanhua returning to the dragon body, with an invisibility barrier cast on his body, a few thick threads were tied back and forth on his paws, connected to the plow on the ground, flying slowly back and forth. There are specifications.

It was the first time Futian saw such a strange usage of Canglong, and he felt a headache.

He has been with Lingchong for so long, and he has already known clearly the nature of his master.He was with Wei Yan, and he was quite happy. Although Cang Jun has a hot temper, he is still calm and calm, not as detached as his master.Especially in the aspect of cheating, maybe it can help to cure it.

But who knows, when these two are together, instead of calming down, the master will push forward even more.The root of it is being favored by Lord Cang.

Look, I don't know whether this enchantment is to prevent humans from seeing it, or to prevent monsters from seeing it.If the monsters saw that their demon master was treated like a cow here, plowing the land hard, they would probably spit out blood.Tomorrow, there will be a group of monsters at the gate of Liuyan Pavilion to challenge the position of the demon master, and this village will also suffer.

Looking at Lingchong who was standing at the door, watching vigilantly to see if anyone was passing by outside, Futian felt that the world had collapsed.

He went back to calm down, and wanted to wait for Cang Jun to finish his work before coming back.But who knew that when he came again, he saw that Ling Chong had already fallen asleep on the wooden recliner beside him.Cang Jun was picking up seeds from the ground, when he saw Futian coming, he said, "Ling Chong just scattered the seeds just now, I will help him tidy them up."

Futian: Well, tidying up means picking up all the seeds and sowing them again.Thinking about it, I know how my master sowed the seeds just now. I guess only the goddess who sprinkled flowers at the banquet can compete with him.

Fu Tian gestured and put the prepared cloth needlework on the table.Looking back, Mr. Cang had packed up all the seeds.

Futian looked at his master who was sleeping soundly, and had to sigh from his heart: lazy people have lazy happiness.

Ling Chong didn't know what dream he had, his brows gradually furrowed, and he called Wei Yan's name twice in a daze.Wei Yan ran over in a hurry, saw his fists clenched tightly, his lips were about to bite and bleed, and quickly woke him up.

When Lingchong woke up, he saw Wei Yan in front of him first, and rushed forward, burying his head in his arms.After a while, he slowly raised his head. Wei Yan saw that his face was still pale, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had.

The clothes on his chest were tightly held down by Lingchong, it felt like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Ling Chong whispered: "Ayan, I dreamed that we were separated. There is no way, I have nothing to do. I can only watch everything disappear. Me, you, and many, many, they all disappeared gone."

Wei Yan put his chin on his head and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's just a dream."

Ling Chong nodded.Only then did he see Futian standing aside, pointing at the stunned Wang Xiaoniang outside the fence.

During the Spring Festival, Lingchong was particularly melancholy, and Wei Yan gave him a blue robe as new clothes.Futian came down from the sky specially, and was a little puzzled when he saw the clothes.The female workers in this village are too bad. The stitches are not evenly laid?

Lingchong said to Futian with a little worry: "Are the people in the northern border doing well?"

Futian shook his head.

Lingchong pointed to his clothes: "Then the stitches are a little too unsatisfactory, don't order clothes here next time."

Fu Tian pointed at him in surprise and squeaked several times.

Lingchong frowned: "What did you say? This is done by the female workers in our village?"

Fu Tian nodded.

Lingchong: "No, the clothes A Yan gave me are said to be the clothes you gave me for the New Year. The color is indeed my favorite blue color, but it's a pity the fabric."

Futian realized something in an instant. He turned his head to look at Wei Yan who was on the side. Wei Yan was wearing normal clothes made by humans from the northern realm, with even stitches.

Feeling Futian's probing eyes, Wei Yan pretended nothing happened, and shook Ling Chong's wrinkled robe corners again.

Fu Tian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. If he had guessed correctly, if that was the case, then he could only say that it was not easy for Cang Jun, as a demon lord, to be able to make such clothes.

He looked at the strong crops growing in the field again, and sighed: Mr. Cang, it is really necessary for home travel.

This year, the New Year in Wangjia Village was very peaceful, and the Nian Beast that was so noisy in previous years did not appear, which made them all heave a sigh of relief.But what they didn't know was that Nian Beast was being held by Ling Chong at the moment, painting on his face.

Ling Chong dipped some ink on it, and thought for a moment: "Let's add two eyebrows, I think it looks better this way."

Nian Beast is a small one, it wanted to change back to its original shape to scare Lingchong, but it was scared by Wei Yan's eyes and dared not move.He felt uncomfortable, it was not like this in previous years!I was enjoying the happy day of the Spring Festival, how did I run into the hands of these two people? !

In the Spring Festival of Liuyan Pavilion, a tree of red flowers bloomed in the yard, full of joy.A little Nian beast was tied under the tree, squatting on the ground, aggrieved listening to the sound of firecrackers in the distance.He can't get close to the safflower tree yet, but if he wants to rub it twice, he will be hurt by the branches and leaves of the safflower tree.

In the room, Lingchong drank a lot of wine and was carried back to bed by Wei Yan.He hugged Wei Yan's neck and said, "Ayan, let's never separate, okay?"