Please fall in love with a dangerous god

The logo is golden, and it is contained in a glass ball, like a suspended formation.

Bi Fang felt curious and asked, and according to those junior members, they said it was the incarnation of "someone".

But what is more deceitful is that Bi Fang didn't hear clearly what that "someone" was, and he didn't even remember the pronunciation. He only remembered that it was a very? Obscure? Complicated pronunciation.

Although this confession is very small, some information can be analyzed from it.

First of all, it is certain that this is an organization, and it is a highly hierarchical organization; secondly, there is a high probability that they have a leader-like figure, and all members of the organization are very respectful to him—even the avatar. So, let alone the leader himself.

Yu Zhehong feels a bit like a cult, and it's not very decent anyway.Such a large organization has not left any traceable records on the surface, which shows the concealment of their actions.

Asked Bi Fang if he had any more details, the idiot didn't know anything, and said that the food they provided was good, but unfortunately he only ate a few meals.

Yu Zhehong asked with shame: "You? Why don't you go to the Demon Association? I think the treatment there is better than Zhuyu, and the food is better."

And the jail time is even shorter.

"..." Bi Fang was silent for a moment, then turned over.

He said, "For old?

When he woke up decades ago, there was only dazed fear.

Bi Fang's intelligence is roughly equivalent to that of a five or six-year-old child, and his feelings at that time were still vague, like animals.As a result, the spiritual wisdom is now activated, and the feeling of being out of place is even more serious.

"So? It's better to stay here, at least this is a familiar place." Bi Fang seemed to be talking to himself, "...Anyway, I don't have a fellow clan anymore. If I'm not here, I don't know who to go to. "

He is the last Bi Fang in the world. All his fellows have died in these tens of thousands of years, leaving only the reincarnated soul and corpse.And most of the old people who are similar to him only stay with their own people and live in seclusion.

Yu Zhehong thought about it.

After the two finished watching Fang, they took a stroll in the zoo.

There are many ornamental trees in the zoo? All of them have changed color, especially the long walkway under the mountain. The leaves on both sides are like flames burning in the night.It’s just the first day of the opening of the park, and it’s getting late, so there aren’t many people? But you can already see a lot? A couple is walking on this red leaf avenue, stopping from time to time to take pictures.

Yu Zhehong also took pictures.

Dispersion Refraction: [A new lover's resort is about to be born! [Figure] x9]

Comment area: [Wow, where is this? 】

[! !How about you? You also went to Zhuyu Zoo, right?I also went today!Nightmare tapirs are super cute! 】

[Hahaha, they have made their Nightmare Tapir popular, Zhu Yu should give one to Dispersion as a gift [doge]]

Yu Zhehong stroked his chin and looked at Xiaomo who was dozing on his lap: Coincidentally, he really has it.

[Walking on the road of lovers, do you have a lover? [doge]]

Dispersion refraction reply: 【It is an upright single dog. 】

He was ridiculed mercilessly, and soon someone came up to remind him:

[Stop laughing, stop laughing, laugh again? The update is gone]

[When will it be updated? ! 】

[Catch a big one, can the trembling be dropped and updated? 】

[Doves that do not update will be caught and stewed]

For such replies, Yu Zhehong cooed all of them.He is a patient, how can the patient be updated!

Moreover, maybe there is something magical about Lianxin and her Lingjun Temple. Yu Zhehong feels that she has a new idea for the next comic. Last night, she was inspired to write the outline and initial design of the characters.

He had a hunch that if he broke through this bottleneck, his next comic would be worthy of the Berry Man Award.

It's just that the consequence of staying up late is that he got up early and had a fever again... He had to obediently listen to Mr. Bo? Master's words, and wore his healing and blessing robe.

Yu Zhehong took a look at the comment area of ​​his Green Pigeon.com with the conscience of the only remaining pigeon, and was attracted by a certain article.

Rainbow: [It's a very good cartoon. 】

Hahahahaha what kind of Google Translate accent is this!

The serious full stop and the original avatar made Yu Zhehong want to laugh, and he made up a serious middle-aged man who didn't have much contact with the Internet.His fans have a wide range of life in front of him, and his grandpa came to participate in his signing, so I don't think it's very strange.

He didn't think of Bo Yin, because he couldn't imagine that God would seriously surf the Internet.

Dispersion refraction: [233 Coincidentally, you also have a very good ID! 】

A narcissistic person like Yu Zhehong must go up and praise the words and images in his name when he sees the words and images in his name.

The night had reached a certain level of darkness, the lights on both sides of the road were lit up, illuminating the red leaves, Yu Zhehong raised his head, covered his eyes and smiled: "It's so beautiful."

Boyin saw the light leaking through the leaves and falling into his eyes.Yu Zhehong was wearing his outer robe, and his whole body was snow-white, like a handful of fresh snow falling among the red leaves.

very beautiful.

He also said this in his heart.

Yu Zhehong childishly used the wheelchair to grind the brittle leaves on the ground, and suddenly changed the topic: "Teacher Bo, do you think Bi Fang is good?"

He added, "It's just like this . . . staying here."

He felt a little lonely this way.

Bo Yin said lightly: "If I kill him, there will be no worries."

He used to think so, and he would do so.A race that only leaves the last individual is better off completely, just like the Protoss, like many ancient races.

Now he still thinks so, but he won't do that.

Yu Zhehong's black line: "."

Sure enough, it is the answer that Platinum teacher would have.

"Why kill him, I think it would be better if I could give him a companion," he said.

Boyin: "Even if there are only two left, this kind of race still cannot reproduce. There is no difference."

Moreover, the longer the life span of the race, the harder it is to have offspring.

Yu Zhehong retorted: "There is a difference. The point is 'companion', not 'reproduction'. His companions are not necessarily of the same race."

Boyin paused slightly, and stopped to look at him.

Yu Zhehong looked back in embarrassment—the meaning of his reference was too obvious, saying that he was persuading Bi Fang, but in fact he was persuading a certain god not to be negative.

Bo Yin stared at him for a moment and said, "I see."

Yu Zhehong: "...?"

What do you know?

Boyin turned around and walked back, Yu Zhehong tilted his head, and was followed by him.

The leaves are whirling under their feet, and the sensor lights are following? They light up one by one on the way up the mountain. Some couples come and watch curiously? This is a good-looking and special couple.

The two returned to Bi Fangyuan.

Bi Fang curled up in a pile of red-leaf plums and dozed off, looking unable to lift his spirits.Boyin said, "You? Do you want a companion? Can I help you?"

Bi Fang thought he heard it wrong, turned over and sat up straight: "Master Shenming, you? Why are you back again? What do you mean...?"

Boyin said: "I can take out one of your ribs and create a companion connected to your aura. But it is not your kind."

Bi Fang blinked, but before he could react, he said cautiously: "Then... can it be as intelligent as me?"

Bo Yin: "Yes."

Bi Fang's eyes lit up: "Of course I agree! Isn't it just a rib!"

——On this night, the last Bi Fang in the world had a companion.With his rib as the spine, the newborn companion is naturally inseparable from him, just like Adam and his Eve in the Garden of Eden, and like the two ends of a covenant ring.

After more than ten days, in late October, the volunteer time of Yu Zhehong and Boyin finally came to an end.

On October [-]th, the Demon Association branch building.

Yu Zhehong came to convert the temporary adoption certificate of Mengtao Xiaomo to permanent, and by the way completed the last course of treatment for President Lu's tree.

This is the end of Bai Shu's trip, and Yu Zhehong has harvested souvenirs X2: Pengci's Nightmare and the small talisman bag from Lianxin.Originally according to Boyin's plan, he was going to collect fire spirits, but now the schedule is postponed, and he will go to see the mysterious doctor first.

Before leaving, Shen Xunhua said goodbye reluctantly: "When your honeymoon is over, you must call me when you get married!"

Nowadays, people don't necessarily get married first and then honeymoon, or vice versa. Shen Xunhua believes that they are the latter.

Yu Zhehong: "...cough, we are just traveling together."

Shen Xunhua hehe: "I've made a bet, if you don't get married after the trip, I'll be a bully to Shen Dou for a year. Little Rainbow, you better not underestimate the anger of your friends."

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Bo Yin has always been indifferent to these things, and did not say anything to explain.

"When will you recover from this illness? Be sure to tell me when it is cured."

Shen Xunhua said worriedly again.

She only knew that Yu Zhehong caught a cold when he was living in the small dilapidated temple on the mountain. At that time, he rolled up his sleeves and was going to ask someone to install the air conditioner in the temple, but Yu Zhehong stopped him with some good words.

I thought it was just a small cold, but it dragged on for half a month.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bo will take me to see a doctor next time." Yu Zhehong is quite used to it, he was often sick for a month in his previous life, and he is much better in this life.

He still needs to keep tissue boxes all the time, his nose has been red all this time, and he wears much thicker clothes than ordinary practitioners.But I don't have repeated low fever and dizziness anymore.

Shen Xunhua: "If it doesn't work, I have the contact information of many medical experts, and I will ask them to consult your leg!"

Yu Zhehong smiled and accepted the kindness, but felt that it might not work.Maybe his leg disease, a metaphysics disease, can only be cured by a metaphysics network at the level of Mr. Bo?

……

The three separated at the rail station.

However, Shen Xunhua is going home, while Yu Zhehong and Bo Yin boarded Chinnes after a long absence—"Finally home!" Yu Zhehong cheered, and his stuffy nasal voice could not hinder his joy at all, Let me see... our maple leaves are really red!"

No matter how many places he has lived in, his perception of "home" in this world is still Chinnes.The white tower in the center was gradually painted with color from blank by him, and every place was carefully arranged.

While it's good to be with friends, it's better to live alone with godly roommates and get away from it all.

When they left, the maple leaves in the valley were still green, but now they are all red.

It's just that they are still small maple trees, and they will definitely look better after more than ten years.

Bo Yin: "They were already red three days ago."

Chinnes was always up his sleeve, and he had a ray of mind that was always watching? His city.

think of sleeves—

"Teacher Bo, how many things do you have in your sleeves?" Yu Zhehong asked.

Boyin's holy robe has been on him these days. Boyin is wearing another holy robe that looks exactly the same, but the formations carved on it are only one-fifth of this one.Yu Zhehong saw it with his own eyes today? Boyin reached out and took out the miniature version of Chinnes from his sleeve, and then enlarged it.

But when it was his turn, no matter how much he shook, nothing could come out.

Bo Yin said: "There are restrictions on it."

He tapped the back of Yu Zhehong's hand twice with his index finger, and attached a piece of spiritual energy.Yu Zhehong opened his sleeves, and really caught something in it, take it out? Take it...

Is it actually the dream gem that was broken before?He thought he had thrown it away?

Yu Zhehong: "Huh?"

Bo Yin didn't seem to expect that he would just grab this one, and gave his hand a pause.As a result, Yu Zhehong took it casually and grabbed out a sugar bowl.

It is transparent, with lemon yellow sugar balls inside, and each sugar paper is painted with an emoji expression with tongue out and squinting eyes.

Very familiar?.

Yu Zhehong: "... huh?"

Bo Yin: "..."

The author has something to say: Maotouyin: Mistake, should be put in the stomach.