After enmity with the main god [quick wear]

Yan Zhao peeled the apple and handed it to Rong Yu: "Here."

Rong Yu was startled, looked at the snow-white flesh in front of him, and asked uncertainly, "For me?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Zhao picked another apple from the tree and bit off the skin, "I'm not that particular about it, but our little lotus has to be about it."

"Who is we?" Rong Yu retorted subconsciously, holding the apple, hesitantly put it in his mouth and bit it.

He thought...Yan Zhao felt that he didn't eat apples with skins on, so he took the apples away and peeled them himself.There is absolutely no reason to return things that have been taken away.He felt that Yan Zhao was the same, and they were considered acquainted, so he didn't intend to care about it.

It turned out to be for him.

I really didn't expect that someone else would peel apples for him.

Such an ordinary move was yet another rare gift from the Demon King.A bouquet of wild flowers and an apple were all given to him by the sun.

Rong Yu ate the most common apple in small bites, like eating the most precious spiritual fruit.He ate very slowly, Yan Zhao had finished eating the apple before he ate half of it.

Yan Zhao watched with soft eyes.He knew that Rong Yu was very strong, but also very lonely.The devil can easily plunder everything, but if a precondition of a sincere gift is added, Rong Yi has nothing.

That's why he treats a bouquet of flowers he picked and a fruit he peeled as treasures.

Exchange your sincerity for your sincerity.Rong and Ben have no heart, and all things dare not treat each other sincerely, so let him make this exchange.

Rong Yuben was eating slowly, and when he looked up and saw Yan Zhao staring at him intently, he suddenly felt that the apple was a bit hot, as if his act of cherishing an apple fell into the eyes of others, and he felt very shameless.

He speeded up, and soon finished eating the remaining half of the apple, threw the core away, and said seriously: "The taste is average, and it's not too sweet after peeling. You don't have to...you don't have to flatter me so much."

Yan Zhao asked: "Then you won't cut it anymore?"

"And in the future?" Rong Yu was surprised for a moment, and then said, "Then...it is still necessary. In addition to making a bed, you can also be a knife."

Yan Zhao smiled: "Okay."

When Rong Yu saw him smiling, he couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, and soon realized it, and immediately smoothed the arc, trying to cover it up: "Let's go. There's nothing to see here."

Of course Yan Zhao followed him.

The god and the demon walked a few miles, and when they were about to go down the mountain from the other side, Rong Yu suddenly stopped: "I seem to have lost something, you wait here, I'll go back and look for it."

Yan Zhao stopped to look at him: "Do you need help?"

"No need, you stay here and don't move!" Before Rong Yu finished speaking, he turned into a red light and went back the same way.

This time, I remembered to restrain the flames, so as not to burn this piece of fruit forest.

Yan Zhao shook his head lightly. He didn't follow, but with his divine sense, he could perceive what happened on the whole mountain.

It was clear that nothing was left behind.

Yan Zhao closed his eyes and went to check for Rong Yu's whereabouts.

Rong Yu returned to the place where they came, searched under several fruit trees, suddenly ran under a tree, squatted down to pick up the fruit stone that he had thrown away.

Yan Zhao was startled.

What Rong Rong left behind...is this?

It was the apple he peeled for Rong Rong, and Rong Rong ate it until there was only one core left, no matter how you looked at it, it was worthless to be picked up.

Rong Yu picked up the fruit core, put a protective cover on it, and condensed a fire bird, and said: "Take it back to the palace, and tell the servants to plant the seeds. All the peach trees in the palace will be replaced with apple trees." .”

The fire bird nodded its head, and flew away with the shell and core in its mouth.

Rong Yu was still squatting on the ground, dazed for a while, rubbing his face: "I'm really crazy..."

"No, I was the magic fire." Rong Yu muttered in a low voice, "We must not let that dead sun know about it, it's too embarrassing."

puff.

Yan Zhao laughed, he already knew.Little Lianhua's reaction was too cute.

After laughing, Yan Zhao's expression faded again.

How lonely is it that he values ​​a fruit pit so much.

Rong Rong endured this kind of loneliness for countless years, and finally chose to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhao felt sad again.

Even though he knew it never happened. The 6666 world has set he standards to prevent such an ending, and he also came to the past.Rong Yu's soul lamp died out, it couldn't be due to loneliness, there must be other reasons.

Before Yan Zhao could figure out why, Rong Yu had already returned as if nothing had happened.

"Did you find it?" Yan Zhao asked pretending not to know.

Rong Rong didn't want him to know, so he just pretended not to know.

"I found it." Rong Yu said calmly, "Let's go down the mountain."

The red lotus slept on the rising sun for a hundred years, and Yan Zhao took Rong and wandered around the world for a thousand years.

For thousands of years, they have traveled to almost every corner of the world.Enjoy flowers and butterflies, go boating in the lotus pond, pick leaves in the maple forest, and look for plums in the snow.On the way, Rong Yu didn't want to leave, so they lived in a paradise for ten years and raised a garden of flowers and a cat.

Flowers are mortal flowers, and cats are also mortal cats. The life that has always been able to be wiped out with a hook and a hand, has grown up under the care of his palm.Most of the chores of taking care of him are done by Yan Zhao, and Rong Yu also waters the flowers and smoothes the cat's fur on a whim.This was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

Seeing flowers sprout from seeds and blooming in full bloom, and cats from tiny to plump and fat, always feels different.That cat especially loves to run and roll in his arms, rub against his clothes, and lick his fingers.Yan Zhao was so jealous that he took the cat away from Rong Yu's arms several times, and Rong Yu would still raise his head in protest: "Give it to me."

Life, old age, sickness and death of all things have their own laws.Later, the flowers withered and the cat died of old age.The old cat crawled into Rong Yu's arms to sleep like when he was a child, but when he never opened his eyes again, Rong Yu hugged it quietly and stroked its fur one by one.

Yan Zhao wanted to take the old cat away: "Rongrong, let's bury it."

Rong Yu raised his head to look at him, after a while, lowered his head again, and said calmly: "The sun, I want to revive it."

The Demon King experienced parting for the first time.He wanted the cat to stay with him forever, nothing but this one.

It turns out that there are really things that are irreplaceable, but feelings cannot.

"It will be reincarnated as a human." Yan Zhao squatted down, covering Rong He's hand resting on the cat, "It will have a happy afterlife."

Rong Yu pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Forget it."

"It doesn't seem worthwhile to break into the underworld for a cat."

Rong Yu said ruthless words, but Yan Zhao knew that the reason why he really gave up was that being reincarnated as an adult would be happier than continuing to be a cat.

The happiness of the thing you love is higher than your own selfish preferences.

In the eyes of the Demon King, all things are finally no longer dispensable clouds and ants, but have become lively and inseparable creatures.

He taught tolerance and fell in love with this world.

Love vegetation and flowers, mountains and rivers, all living beings.

Rong Yu is finally no longer so lonely.

It's just that in the past thousand years, Rong Yu's soul lamp has never been rekindled.

They were inseparable, but never expressed their feelings.

Yan Zhao understands the principle of step by step.Rong Rong has just discovered the beauty of the world, and she has tenderness and compassion for all things, so she will not understand love so quickly.

He can teach slowly.

Sometimes Yan Zhao would also think, what if the soul lamp never lights up?

Qi Ye once said that if it wasn't for Li Jin's troubles, he and Snow God could live forever in the 999 world and never return to the main god realm.

Yan Zhao felt nothing wrong.

He also wants to live like this with Rong Rong in the 6666 world.

If there is really no other way in the end, he will accompany Rong Rong until the last moment of the world's destruction, and then keep going back to the past to start over again, and be with Rong Rong forever.

He is willing to stay in the past forever, as long as there is tolerance and love by his side.If Rong Yu has no future, he will give up his own future.

The life of gods and demons is so long, even if they have no future, they can still live forever in the past.

The Ten Thousand Gods Realm is also guarded by Qi Ye and Snow God, and Yan Zhao came early

Everything has been arranged.

He has the belief that he must save Rong Yu, and also the determination that if he cannot be saved, he will never return.

Where there is content and where it is, that is where he belongs.

After traveling the world for thousands of years, Rong Yuti was tired and wanted to go back to the Demon King's Palace to rest.

Yan Zhao said, "Okay."

Wherever Rong and go, he will go.

Thousands of years later, the Demon King's Palace is the same as it was back then, except that the peach tree in the yard was replaced by an apple tree, everything else remains the same.Without the order of the devil, no one would dare to touch every plant and tree in the palace.

It stands to reason that such a palace should be tolerant and satisfying in everything, and everything came according to his orders, but seeing you now, Rong Yu doesn't like everything.

Too stiff and rigid.

In the past thousand years, he has seen all things grow in nature, and the sky is turning and the stars are moving.When Yan Zhao and Yan Zhao lived in seclusion in Xanadu, Yan Zhao would plant a yard of flowers without consulting him and bring back a cat.

Life is full of surprises.

The Demon King's Palace is gorgeous and beautiful, completely reproduced according to his ideas.Rong Yu himself doesn't have any ideas, but the more gorgeous the better, he has no emotion and soul.If he didn't speak, no one would dare to replace one of the palace lanterns under the eaves if he accidentally burned them down, as if he didn't like it at all.

This huge palace seems to be accompanied by groups of servants, but in fact there is only one demon king alive.

Now there is an extra sun.

In the palace, Rong Yu was sitting in front of the mirror with black hair, while Yan Zhao was standing behind him combing his hair.

Rong Yuyuan grabbed a beautiful Candle Dragon and ordered it to shrink down to be a headband and decorate it in the hair.Even if you don't use this headband often, keep the candle dragon in the dowry.Later, under the influence of Yan Zhao, he learned a little bit about human feelings, and felt that it was pitiful for Zhulong to have a father and a mother, so he was released and replaced with the red hairband that Yan Zhao gave him.

Rong Yu is used to being served, and he has not had a servant by his side for thousands of years, leaving Yan Zhaolai to change his clothes and hair.Even when he returned to the palace, he got used to Yan Zhao's meticulous care, and never asked his servants to serve him personally.

Yan Zhao used a comb to slowly comb Rong Yu's hair from the head to the end, with gentle movements.

Facing the mirror, Rong Yu suddenly said, "I checked your details, and there is no sun god in the heavens, so who are you?"

Yan Zhao stopped combing his hair.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask the teacher to blame you." Rong Yu chuckled, "You have nothing to do with those old guys in the heaven, I'm too happy. But you seem to know me well, so I can't know nothing about you, right?"

He didn't care about the origin of a bed before, but now, he wants to find out.

Yan Zhao continued to brush his comb: "I am not the god of this world."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"I am the sun god of another world. There is no sun in this world, and I come from another place. There is a saying here that you can always see a rainbow after the rain, and there is a saying there that the sun always comes after the storm. My original In the world, the sun rises from east to west and rises from the sea every day, which is a very common natural phenomenon. You can think of me as something similar to a rainbow or a cloud." Yan Zhao said.

The truth is much worse, but to explain what the sun is in a world without the sun, we can only use the analogy of these existing things.

"Another world? So... there is not only this world in this world, but also many other worlds?" Rong Yu was surprised.

Yan Zhao ignored the law's warning and nodded yes.

The existence of the Great Thousand World is a secret shared by all gods, and it should not have been known to a demon.But now?who cares.

No matter how the law punishes him after he goes back, he has made a plan not to go back.

"Then why did you come here?" Rong Yu asked.

Because you die in the future, I will come back to save you.

The me you met for the first time has loved you for several lifetimes.

Yan Zhao couldn't say these words, the law of God used the power of silence.

He could not have said that he came from another world.It's just that the laws of the world can't restrict the main god, and the higher-level god's law sensed that the master of all gods took the lead in violating the rules, so he imposed several strong restrictions.

The only thing that can limit Yan

What is obvious is the law of God that even the gods must obey.

The law of God is angry.

Yan Zhao endured the severe pain as if his lungs were shattered, his throat was cut, and the root of his tongue was pulled out, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said softly, "I'm here for you."

Tolerant and slightly startled.Yan Zhao's expression was very calm, and his tone was not abnormal, but he didn't want to ask any more questions for no reason.

These five words are enough.

Rong Yu didn't ask how he came here, and what it meant to come for him, but just asked: "Then will you go?"

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes: "I don't want to."

But he didn't know whether the law of God would give up easily.

Rong Yu suddenly felt a little flustered.

He suddenly picked up the exquisite hairpin and cut off a strand of black hair.

"Isn't there a saying among mortals that if two people tangle their hair together, there will be a bond, and they can never be separated." Rong Yu used to sneer at the superstition of mortals, but now he also found a psychological comfort for himself, " I won't let you be a bed anymore, I treat you as a friend, Sun, you should, you won't leave, right?"

"Little lotus." Yan Zhao laughed helplessly, "Tieing hair is not something that friends do. Ordinary people call green silk as love silk, and it is a fetter that only husband and wife can have."

"Then we'll be husband and wife." Rong Yu turned around and grabbed his sleeve, and looked up, "I don't care if you are friends or husband and wife, as long as we have bonds, you can't leave."