space manor

Jiang can hear the mist in his head all day, the scorching sun in March, the frost in July, the ice on the winter jasmine at noon in August...everything is very contrary to scientific common sense.

"As long as there is a shadow dragon, it doesn't matter if it violates the common sense of science, because it does not violate the common sense of the cultivation world." Jiang Ruoshan's words gave Jiang Yitian a reassurance.

"Shadow Dragon is really powerful." Jiang Yitian sighed very sincerely.

"Of course, otherwise Long Mochang, a pacifist, would not have to subdue Yinglong and let him join him in the cause of peace. In the future, he will definitely get that Nuo's ear award." This is what Jiang watched on TV one day. At that time, Jiang Ruoshan learned it, but obviously he couldn't learn it well. He was completely helpless with the foreign language, although he could speak even more eloquent spells very fluently.

"Nobile Peace Prize, I hope, but he must not be like Gandhi. I admire Gandhi very much in my heart, but I don't agree with it in behavior."

"Who is Gandhi? I know sugar cane."

"Oh, a foreign pacifist, non-violent non-cooperation, hey, why am I telling you this." Jiang Yitian waved his hand, just at this time Long Tinghui recovered from the complex taste of purple bodhi skin, Jiang Yitian immediately Ask: "How does it feel?"

Long Tinghui's eyes were clear and energetic, and he clenched his fists, feeling extremely comfortable, as if he had returned to the time when he was 20 years old, "It's very comfortable, thank you, Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Yitian waved his hand in embarrassment, "It's nothing, do you want to eat something slow?"

Before Long Tinghui said anything, Jiang Ruoshan roared, "Long Tinghui can't eat anything except stone water for the next three days, and he will feel more uncomfortable in the next few days, after all, his body has been deteriorating for a long time. , always excrete some corrupted things in the body, this is a side effect.”

Jiang Yitian nodded seriously, "Brother Long, you are not allowed to eat for the next three days, except for the water I gave you, and..." Barabara repeated Jiang Ruoshan's words, "You must There is a mental preparation." Jiang Tian thought it was just a stomachache and going to the toilet a few more times, until the side effects really started, he didn't know what it meant to be mentally prepared, because at that time, he really didn't do well. It is he who is mentally prepared.

I told my dad and grandpa the secret of the space. Jiang Yitian didn't feel anything, but now that he shared the secret with Long Tinghui, he felt excited for no reason. Ting Hui looked forward to the future, such as what should be planted in the field, how is the wasteland outside being cleaned up, when will he start his own business of planting flowers and extracting essential oils, etc. Jiang Yitian said happily, Long Ting Hui also listened carefully, and gave Jiang Yitian some good suggestions from time to time.

When going out, Jiang picked a basket of various fruits a day, and the boss's bamboo basket was stacked on top, so he could eat it for a long time.Long Tinghui was also holding a watermelon and a cantaloupe.

Jiang Yitian hadn't practiced enough to be able to see the scene outside the space from inside the space, but Jiang Ruoshan could. After he told Jiang Yitian that there was no one outside, the two went out.

"The thermos is missing?" Jiang Tiantian looked around and said.

"Maybe Uncle Mo took it away, let's go in and have a look." Long Tinghui raised his head and pointed with his chin to the small wooden house a few meters away. From the outside, he couldn't see anyone inside.

"Hmm." Jiang Yitian gripped the basket tightly, feeling a little nervous, after all, this was the first time he came to see them after he knew his background. "Huh, my heart is beating!"

"Don't be nervous, they are all your relatives." Long Tinghui comforted him.

Jiang Yitian nodded, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly. He was not afraid of killing people, but he had nothing to be afraid of when he saw someone.

The door of the room was ajar, and there was no one inside. Mo Chengye was not there, and neither was Jiang Xinzhi. Jiang Yitian put the fruit basket on the only table in the room and sat on the bench beside the table. Long Tinghui put the watermelon Put the cantaloupe next to the fruit basket, and sit down next to Jiang Yitian.

The situation inside the wooden house is very simple, you don't need to look carefully, you can get an overview with a glance.The most important piece of furniture in the main house is the large bed near the window. There are two stacked camphorwood boxes at the end of the bed. The box on top looks familiar. There are words engraved by myself, and it says "my box" crookedly. The house was renovated a few years ago, and this box disappeared with the renovation. He thought it was thrown away, but who knew it was here.

Apart from the bed and the box, the other furniture was the bench they were sitting on and the table next to the bench. There was a white teapot and two bowls on the table. These were the only things in the room, nothing else.

Next to the main house is a hut, which can be seen as a kitchen from the outside. There are loofah vines climbing behind the hut, and a wax gourd is placed on the window sill.

It's very quiet here, not the silence of no sound, but the tranquility of the mood, the temperature is not as hot as down the mountain, and the overall feeling is very comfortable.In a comfortable environment, Jiang Yitian's nervous heart gradually relaxed, and only then did he think about talking to Long Tinghui, "I heard you called him Uncle Mo just now? Did you know each other before?"

Long Tinghui said: "Well, the Mo family is similar to the Liang family. They are both military families, but they are different from the Liang family. The Mo family is a real family. The men in their family are natural weapons. There is no one who is not a soldier in the past hundred years." During the melee period, it was a generation of warlords. Mo Chengye is the most outstanding son of their generation, no, it can be said that he is the best man in the Mo family for several generations. If our Long family has a female family member of the right age, we must be with him Marriage. According to his seniority, I would call him Uncle, but more than 20 years ago, this most outstanding son did the most unexpected thing. Using family law, some people say that the Mo family would rather solve Mo Chengye with their own hands than him become a disgrace to the Mo family. But judging from the current situation, Uncle Mo is still alive and staying here with you... together. "

Jiang Yitian shook his head, indicating that Long Tinghui didn't need to care about the address. He wasn't ready to call them father. After all, in his 20 years of knowledge, Jiang Renzhi was his father, and Lu Juying was his. mother.Glancing at Long Tinghui, Jiang Yitian noticed that when Long Tinghui mentioned the Liang family, he had no sense of belonging, which was completely different from the Long family.

"Is there really a century-old family in Huaxia?" After finishing speaking, Jiang realized that he had asked a stupid question one day. If you don't talk about those families, just say their Jiang family. The history can be equated with the history of Huaxia. describe.

"If it's just a hundred years, there are really a few of them. But, these so-called aristocratic families can't compare with the Long family." Long Tinghui didn't know the history of the Jiang family, otherwise he wouldn't just mention it. To Long's house.

After thinking about it for a day, Jiang decided to briefly talk about the Jiang family's affairs. After all, when the time came, Long Tinghui's help was needed. "...Look, our Jiang family is no different from your Long family."

"It's unbelievable. Jianglong entered the sea. It turned out to be Jiang from the Jiang family. We always thought that the Long family had to live in places with water. It turned out that we had been wrong." After listening to what Jiang Yitian said, Long Tinghui was in awe. He became dazed, thinking that the ancestors of the Long family have struggled with a wrong four-character mantra for generations, and felt extremely ridiculous, "The Long family will depend on the Jiang family to live, Xiao Jiang, you will support me in the future."

Jiang Yitian rolled his eyes at him, "Fuck you." There were traces of shyness on Mai Se's skin, and Long Tinghui keenly noticed that the sweetness in his heart was getting more and more sweet, and even the smile on his face became more brilliant.

Long Tinghui's eyes became hot, and Jiang Yitian wished he could stuff him into the Yinquan, so that he could calm down the fire. "Hey, be careful, I can't guarantee that I won't hit you with my fist." Jiang Yitian roared angrily.

Long Tinghui smiled and blinked, and moved his body close to Jiang Yitian. It was nice to feel the warmth of each other's bodies through the thin clothes.

"Little Jiang, I can't bear to die, I really can't bear to, with you and my child, how can I die."

Jiang Yitian pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and dared not look into Long Tinghui's bright eyes, "I... don't want you to die either, you have to live well and be with us."

Long Tinghui's bright smile paused, followed by ecstasy. This was the first time Jiang Yitian told himself so clearly about his feelings, that he didn't want to die by himself, and was willing to be with him. It was more touching than any sweet words .After hugging Jiang reverently for a day, Long Tinghui's whole body became soft, so soft and fiery.

"Oh, baby, baby, haha~" Jiang Ruoshan's voice sounded in Jiang Yitian's mind, and instantly shattered all the charms. He really never forgot to worry about having a baby!

When Jiang Yitian smiled and turned his head to ask Long Tinghui to let go, he happened to see a huge figure standing at the door. His bright eyes coated the figure with a soft golden edge, but they couldn't melt the loneliness that the figure carried.Jiang Yitian just looked at each other with his neck up. The other party ignored the two people who trespassed in his own domain. He entered the room with the person in his arms, and then carefully placed the other party on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, with gentle and gentle movements. Meticulously massage the person on the bed.

Jiang Yitian stood up awkwardly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

"Uncle Mo." Long Tinghui stood beside Jiang Yitian, holding his hand, telling him not to be nervous.

Mo Chengye raised his eyes and looked at Long Tinghui, his eyes were sharp as if a sharp knife pierced his heart. He was indeed known as the best person in the Mo family, and a simple look could make people breathless.Long Tinghui smiled lightly. If he was overwhelmed by a look, then he wouldn't have to be the head of the Long family.