Please fall in love with a dangerous god

"……What are you doing?"

Bo Yin withdrew his hand and said coldly, his movements were a little stiff.

He had twisted the throats of many human races like this before, but never had such a strange feeling.

The atmosphere fell silent.

...Yu Zhehong blinked, he would only feel afraid every time he was done to death, just like a husky would always remember the anger of his master after demolishing a house.

His mother... was right, he was indeed very ill.

This slightly out-of-control feeling made him a little uncomfortable.Yu Zhehong bit the tip of her tongue and said first: "Teacher Bo, I was wrong."

It's right to admit your mistakes, he clasped his hands obediently, "Shall we go down now?"

Fortunately, Bo Yin didn't ask the death question "Where did you go wrong", he just looked down at himself, and finally answered after a while.

Yeyoushen escaped to the inner circle before, but at this moment Yu Zhehong still remembered to buy tickets, and flew to the gate of the ancient town with Boyin.

"What's there?" Yu Zhehong saw a bunch of colorful umbrellas from a distance. He was just trying to liven up the atmosphere, but then he was really surprised.

That turned out to be a bunch of mushrooms!

——Yes, mushrooms are the fat mushrooms that are often seen in picture books of fairy tales.There are all kinds of colors, and all of them have Q-version hands and feet, and Q-version facial features on the mushroom stems.

"Ah, he's coming!"

"What a beautiful bird, is it a contracted spirit beast?"

"Wow, has Ye Youshen been beaten away?"

"Amazing!"

Seeing Yu Zhehong flying over, the mushrooms onlookers stopped knocking their melon seeds, and gathered around Wang Niao one after another.

Yu Zhehong: "...!"

He knew why Bo Yin said that "Colorful Umbrella City" had something to do with the residents here.The colorful umbrella refers to the canopy of the mushrooms!

Most of these mushrooms are short-handed and short-footed, tall like children, and they look very cute.

Previously at high altitude, Yu Zhehong couldn't see the appearance of the residents clearly, but at this moment he suddenly had the real feeling that "there are many intelligent creatures of different races in this world".

The mushrooms spoke very quickly, and surrounded Yu Zhehong with a series of babbles, and he almost couldn't answer:

"It's a contracted spirit beast...Huh? Touch it? You can touch it, but be careful, it has a bad temper..."

"Ah, yes, the core of Ye Youshen has been broken..."

Hearing that Yeyoushen was dead, the mushrooms were amazed again, "So fast! I didn't finish a bag of melon seeds!" "The last time the human rescue team came, it took all night to seal Yeyoushen!".

Yu Zhehong looked at Boyin, who was standing outside the encirclement of mushrooms.

After being interrupted like this, the weird and awkward atmosphere before disappeared.

"Actually, it's not due to me alone." Yu Zhehong was able to suppress and beat Ye Youshen mainly because of Bo Yin, "My friend contributed more, but he has a withdrawn personality, and he has become invisible, so you can't see him."

withdrawn?

It is quite a novel experience to be described by such words, Bo Yin glanced at Yu Zhehong.

"really?"

"I have learned invisibility cracking, why can't I see it?"

"Wow, how amazing is your friend!"

"Where did you come from? Are you here to participate in our Mountain and Sea Festival?"

Mushroom's curiosity was very strong, and he almost reached out to touch the air. Yu Zhehong hurriedly brought up the topic: "Yeah, he is super powerful. We are here to travel. Before we even bought a ticket, we met the Night Tourist God."

He changed the topic, "We're going to buy tickets now."

It was only after Yu Zhehong finished speaking that he realized, how could he go?

The wheelchair was broken, and his spiritual power was exhausted, otherwise he could have sent himself there with a rattan weave.

Do you want to sit on the back of the bird and let the king bird walk over like a chicken!

The short tens of meters to the ticket booth became an insurmountable gap, and Yu Zhehong sent a light wave to Boyin for help: "Teacher Bo...?"

He was a little uncertain, he didn't know if Bo Yin would help him, after all, he had just provoked him.

Boyin waved his fingers lightly, and a new wheelchair appeared.

But this one-second product is obviously not as fine as before, and Yu Zhehong wants to shake his hand.However, Bo Yin actually stepped forward and put his hand on the back handle of the wheelchair.

Yu Zhehong: "Why don't you use your spiritual power to push me away...?"

Boyin: "No need."

Yu Zhehong blinked.

Sometimes, he really doesn't know what Boyin is thinking in his heart—maybe, even the person himself doesn't know.

The ground is uneven bluestone bricks, but the wheelchair feels like walking on the ground.

Yu Zhehong looked in the window for a while, and found that the conductor was a tall, thin mushroom wearing round glasses and a Tang suit. When he heard the movement, he was startled, and "chua" changed from a standing mushroom to a found a squatting dwarf mushroom.

"Has the Night God come?" He closed his umbrella and said nervously.

Yu Zhehong laughed out loud: "It's okay, I have chased away the God of Yeyou. Mushroom...Grandpa, I want to buy two tickets."

"No, it's gone?"

Grandpa Mushroom opened the canopy and glanced at him, coughed, stood up unsteadily, trying to regain his place, "...you chased him away?"

Yu Zhehong: "There is also my friend, but you can't see him."

Mushroom stroked his beard and looked at Yu Zhehong carefully, then waved his hand after thinking about it, "Then you don't need to buy it, I will treat you."

Yu Zhehong: "Huh? This is not very good..."

"What's so bad about it!" Grandpa Mushroom said, "Young man, if you help us, I have to return the gift."

Yu Zhehong didn't refuse, took the ticket with a smile and thanked him, and asked: "I just heard them talking about the Mountain and Sea Festival, what is that?"

When Grandpa Mushroom said this, he swept away his nervousness and said proudly: "That's the name of our Colorful Umbrella City Food Festival! It's very famous. If you come to travel, it's a coincidence. It will be held tomorrow."

When he was happy, he said, "There are still a few vacant houses in my house, you go and live there! The whole street is mine, and the next alley is the center of the food festival, you can go shopping as you like!"

Yu Zhehong: "..."

A whole street!

Excuse me, it turns out that you are the legendary super-rich janitor!

Yu Zhehong: "Teacher Bo, is it okay?"

There are two big characters "want to live" written in his eyes.Bo Yin said: "...whatever you want."

Yu Zhehong cheered softly: "Yeah!"

A group of mushrooms surrounded Yu Zhehong and went to Grandpa Mushroom's house. Yu Zhehong was chatting with them along the way, and learned that Grandpa Mushroom's name is Gu Zhiyuan.

Yu Zhehongxin said that it is really a name with a sense of the 21st century.

After fighting with Ye Youshen for so long, the sky was about to dawn, the belly was pale, and the mist dissipated.

A group of people passed through the alley, leaving behind a string of laughter.

The mushrooms gradually got up, and many of them opened the windows when they heard the sound, and Yu Zhehong greeted them one by one.

He is really good at talking, boasting that the mushroom pattern is beautiful and the figure is good-looking—anyway, Boyin didn't see the figure of the mushroom, and he also praised the sound of the voice and the good-looking home...

Bo Yin watched indifferently, and in such a short distance, most of the mushrooms fell:

"Yes! I also like hot pot. Tomorrow, there will be a challenge for the hottest hot pot at the Shanhai Festival!"

"Then it's done, let's have supper together some other day!"

"..."

Gu Zhiyuan even sighed along his beard: "This is the first time I see such a pleasing human race like you. If you want to settle here in the future, you can directly contact me, man."

Bo Yin: "..."

Caisan City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and Gu Zhiyuan's street is at the foot of the mountain, and the scenery is particularly beautiful.When Yu Zhehong arrived, he realized that "house" was not enough to describe these buildings, they were resort villas at all.

It is a courtyard with three entrances. There is a water well in the courtyard, and Ling Xiaohua grows in full bloom beside the wall.With a wave of Gu Zhiyuan's hand, he followed Yu Zhehong with pride.

"Remember to come to the Mountain and Sea Festival," Gu Zhiyuan reminded before leaving, "Sleep well, and remember to vote for me in the selection of the hottest pot bottom in a few days!"

Yu Zhehong: "That won't work, I have to vote according to the rules."

Gu Zhiyuan scolded: "Little bastard!"

Yu Zhehong smiled: "But I think, Grandpa, yours must be the best."

Only then did Gu Zhiyuan leave satisfied.

Bo Yin: "..."

He kind of understood what the "speechless" of the human race meant.

There were only the two of them left in the courtyard, and it was almost dawn at this time, and the surrounding area was covered with a faint misty blue.

Yu Zhehong stretched her waist, and said with a smile: "Teacher Bo, let's go to sleep."

He was getting sleepy now, and he said vaguely, "Day and night are upside down, that's not good. Teacher Bo, you have to work and rest regularly..."

Boyin didn't sleep, but he still gave a light "hmm", otherwise Yu Zhehong would definitely bother him with long speeches.

Sending Yu Zhehong into the room, he took the wheelchair away.

The Lingxiao flowers downstairs are like pink and orange clouds. Just now Yu Zhehong said that it would be very comfortable to sit under the flower stand.

He paused for a moment, and originally wanted to convert the wheelchair into the living room, but with a slight thought, he appeared under Ling Xiaohua's shelf.

A petal fell gently on his shoulder.

Bo Yin stood for a while, feeling that it was indeed more comfortable here.

He began to wonder why he wanted to help Yu Zhehong fix the wheelchair so naturally.

Ling Xiao's fragrance is light, almost non-existent.Sensing the aura around the gods, several clumps of Ling Xiao, which were originally flower buds, bloomed happily, and the flowers were in full bloom, even the fragrance was a little stronger.

The god stood quietly surrounded by flowers, with orange-pink flowers on the hem of his clean white clothes, and even his eyelashes were silver-white, lonely and desolate, his whole person was like a pile of ice and snow.

Some flower essences in trumpet-shaped skirts condensed out and gathered together to look at him quietly.

...to make a few more wheelchairs for storage, so as not to be dismantled again.Bo Yin looked at Ling Xiao who was nestled on his finger, thinking casually.

This time, on the first night in Colorful Umbrella City, Yu Zhehong didn't sleep very well.

Maybe it's because of Ye Youshen's distorted and strange appearance, or because of the murderous formation, he had a lot of messy dreams.Dreamed about the time he was dealing with bipolar disorder.

His mother, as his legal guardian, signed the contract for him and sent him to a nursing home.Even a century ago, the disease would never have reached the point of hospitalization, but he was locked up anyway.

Yu Ci did not treat him harshly. The nursing home she chose for her son has a beautiful environment and excellent doctors and nurses.She said, baby, I'm too busy to take care of you, so you can only stay here.

But Yu Zhehong knew that in fact, his mother just thought he was troublesome.So regardless of the fact that he was just paralyzed at that time and was still in an extreme breakdown, he was sent there.

As the young master of the Yu family and her son, how could he suffer from such a "weak" disease?

She seems to see the nursing home as a transit point, giving a lot of money, putting him in, and then getting a "normal" son.

……Then.Then--

Yu Zhehong opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the messy scars on his arm first.

He took a breath and sat up, rubbed his hair, and found that it was already the next morning.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

He didn't expect that he could sleep so well, and after moving his arms, he discovered the reason why he slept for so long——

After beating that Night God, he actually directly advanced to the first level, from asking the spirit realm to entering the spirit realm!

No wonder Teacher Bo asked him to fight and even taught him formations.

People are divided into four realms, and he is now in the second realm.According to different cultures, these four realms have different names, but Yu Zhehong was a native of Huaguo in his previous life, so he is still used to the saying of cultivating immortals in this way.

After entering the spiritual realm, it seems that even the body has been cleared up a lot, and the spirit is refreshed.

Yu Zhehong sat in a new wheelchair, leaned on the window sill to take a breath of fresh air, and suddenly saw Boyin resting with his eyes closed under the flower stand.

With a slight movement in his heart, he conjured up a bunch of white flowers and threw them towards Boyin.

"Mr. Platinum, good morning!"

He smiled.

The snow-white petals fluttered like rain, and Bo Yin opened his eyes and looked up at him.

Yu Zhehong smiled and said, "Shall we go have breakfast?"

He could already hear the music outside the door and smell the fragrance faintly.

Bo Yin looked noncommittal.

Yu Zhehong went downstairs and opened the courtyard door, Bo Yin said: "You have advanced."

There are three little mushrooms waiting outside the door, they made an appointment yesterday, and when they saw Yu Zhehong, they were pleasantly surprised:

"Brother Hong, you have become powerful!"

"Wow... I don't know when I will be able to advance."

"Let's go, let's take you to eat our specialty!"

The food festival is very lively, most of the guests are mushrooms, and there are also many human races.The most common race besides humans is monsters turned from various small animals. Yu Zhehong saw cats waiting for chicken strips, and a group of little butterfly fairies surrounded the nectar stand.

On the top of the head are colorful oil-paper umbrellas, which look brighter during the day, and the sunlight leaks through the gaps on the bluestone slabs.

The characteristic of Caisan City is a kind of moss topped noodles. The raw moss grows next to special poisonous mushrooms. It needs to be fully cooked to remove the toxins. It is very delicious after cooking.

The three mushrooms brought Yu Zhehong to a small stall and said, "The moss noodles here are the best!"

Yu Zhehong tasted a bit like seaweed or kelp, but it also had a unique fragrance of the forest.The noodles are soaked in rice vinegar and chili oil, which is spicy and tangy.

A mushroom with a bow tie asked, "Brother Hong, is your friend here?"

She was a little embarrassed, "That friend also helped us a lot. We also prepared moss noodles for him. Is he here now?"

"Hmm..." Seeing that Bo Yin didn't object, Yu Zhehong said, "He's here too."

Bowknot Mushrooms: "That's great!"

She pushed the noodle bowl back and looked at the cloud of air expectantly.

Bo Yin glanced at the bowl in front of her that exuded a choking smell, and then at Yu Zhehong.

Yu Zhehong: "Teacher Bo, would you like to try it?"

It's not that Bo Yin can't eat, it's just that he doesn't have the habit.The last time I ate in my memory was in the age of the gods. I ate a fruit when I was a teenager.It was a pure heart fruit, very bitter.

Under Yu Zhehong's watchful eye, he picked up a chopstick... the noodles with crushed peppers stuck to it.

After three seconds.

He put down his chopsticks.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

He watched helplessly as a purple-black color representing hate appeared in the heart shape of Bo Yin's heart, almost occupying his entire heart.

It was the first time that such obvious emotions appeared! !