meet god

??The interior of Shenjun's house is not lit with wax, but night pearls, adorned on the wall, shining brightly.

??Although the lighting objects are treasures in the world, the interior furnishings are not luxurious. Except for a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, there are simple tables and chairs, and simple daily items. meaning.

??Shenjun ignored his muttering, returned to the couch, closed his eyes and settled down.

??The flower cakes are made of different materials and have different tastes, but they are all light and delicious, sweet but not greasy. Chu Qi took a few mouthfuls, temporarily filling his stomach, and then stood up slowly, like a cat moving to a new environment The master was wandering indoors as if he was inspecting a new site.

?? Although he has been forced to read for the past two years, it is not difficult to read and break characters, but he can only recognize those regular characters, such as cursive calligraphy and paintings, which cannot be clearly recognized.

?? He stopped in front of a picture scroll in the middle, looked at it for a long time, then reached out to touch it curiously, and suddenly heard a cold shout: "Don't touch it."

??The outstretched hand retracted, and Chu Qi looked at him with cute eyes: "I won't break it."

?? "Go back and rest."

??Chu Qi pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy. Even a god can't be proud of being favored.

?? He quickly reached out to touch the painting, then quickly retracted his hand, his eyes turned into provocation.

?? Shenjun frowned fiercely, and his eyes sank a bit.

??Before he opened his mouth to reprimand him, Chu Qi suddenly took a few steps towards him and pre-empted him: "Why are you being bullied?!"

?? "?" Shenjun said: "When will I find someone to deceive you?"

?? "That big pig, why do you want me to live in a firewood house? Did you do it on purpose!"

"..." Shen Jun frowned. Qing Shui was brought up by him and has been with him for many years. When he saw the cave that day, he probably complained a lot to Chu Qi. He calmed down and said: "This matter But Qing Shui is wrong, you..."

?? I don’t even have a decent place to live in. I don’t worry about the few but the unevenness. I live in the cave by myself, but I have to be treated differently when I come to the so-called temple. You are trying to make me cold to death. Tell me to starve to death, tell me to die of anger!"

?? He accused: "Did you never think about letting me go? Then why are you so unhappy!"

?? "..."

??Shen Jun has never been pointed at his nose and scolded like this in his life. He couldn't speak, and said after a while: "It's because I made a bad arrangement."

??He went back to the bed and was about to call Qing Shui to ask questions, but he heard Chu Qi's voice suddenly soften: "Of course I believe you."

?? Shenjun paused, momentarily confused by his two-faced behavior.

??Chu Qi hugged himself with both arms, with his head hanging down, his long hair covering his cheeks on both sides, the tip of his nose turned up, and his mouth flattened: "I'm just cold and hungry. This place is so strange. I only know you... I I didn't mean to kill you, so don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm going to find Qing Shui."

?? "I'm cold right now!" He said every word, angrily glaring at Shenjun, who was silent for a long time.

??He was a little uncertain about Chu Qi's character, and being good was obviously irrelevant to him, but when he first came here today, he didn't seem to want to make trouble, so he could only do what he said, because of hunger and cold, so Get angry.

"You may not be used to wearing my clothes, let Qing Shui..."

?? "Do you really hate me?"

??I probably thought this sentence was ridiculous, so Shenjun asked back: "Should I like you?"

"Then you should kill me." Chu Qi suddenly calmed down: "I don't want to stay here anymore."

??Shen Jun did not force him to stay: "Forget it, I will let Qing Shui send you away."

?? "All right." Chu Qi followed him out and said calmly, "Anyway, those guys in the palace won't let me go."

Shenjun's footsteps paused slightly, and Chu Qi passed him and walked out. The unfit clothes hung empty on his thin body, and the hem of the clothes was rolled up by the cold wind. The young man's figure was lonely and cold, as if he was about to melt into the night.

?? "See you in the next life." Chu Qi waved his back to him: "Thank you for sending me to die."

?? After all, resentment is hard to dispel.

?? A half-grown child, where does such strong resentment come from?

?? The wind was blowing hard, it was clearly the beginning of spring, and the year had just begun. An apricot tree at the door had just green leaves, but suddenly a new leaf was torn off, and suddenly fell in front of the god.

??Shen Jun subconsciously stretched out his hand, with a generous palm, and firmly caught the abandoned new leaf of the apricot tree.

??The full moon was in the sky, but there was no moonlight on Chu Qi's body. Except for the sound of the wind blowing the treetops, there was nothing but solitude.

?? "Little Seven." Someone called Chu Qi's name with a pleasant voice, and a toga flew out of the closet, opening its sleeves in the air.

??The Divine Lord held the new leaf, and fixed his eyes on the young man: "I'll get you through."

??The toga rested firmly on the cold shoulders.

??Chu Qi lowered his head, reached out to touch the silky and warm clothes, and subconsciously turned his head.Standing against the light, Shenjun is tall, cold and majestic, like a fire that soars into the sky, lighting up his eyes instantly.

??The young man who seemed to be abandoned by the world just now suddenly became happy and rushed towards his god.

??Shen Jun was used to seeing the people crossing the road knelt and bowed in surprise and prostration, his expression was calm, he gave him a disdainful glance, turned and entered the room.

?? but suddenly froze.

??The waist was tightly entangled by an arm, and the boy put his face on his back, clasped his hands tightly, and said in a happy tone: "Then I will stay?"

??Shen Jun came to break his hand without saying a word, Chu Qi held on firmly: "Anyway, you said you want to cross me, but you can't chase after your words, and you can't fly without moving..."

?? "What fly?"

?? "The grass grows and the warbler flies."

??Shen Jun's tone was heavy: "Say it again."

?? "The snow is flying, the stupid bird flies first, spreads its wings and flies high, and the wind lifts the clouds to fly together.

Shenjun frowned and pulled his hand again. Chu Qi had a slender wrist, but his strength was not small. He stubbornly hugged him and did not let go, dissatisfied: "You said you want to cross me, you can't just keep your word .”

?? "This is not an excuse for your presumptuousness."

"Don't care, don't care." Chu Qi was full of joy, rubbing his face back and forth on his back like a rattle.

?? "God... Shenjun..." Suddenly there was a weak voice behind him, Chu Qi immediately turned his head, his eyes met a pair of hesitant eyes, and a question mark appeared in his heart.

?? Shen Jun said again: "Release."

?? In front of outsiders, this bit of face still has to be given. Chu Qi obediently let go, pulled the robe of the god on his shoulders, put his arms in as if no one was there, and adjusted the neckline.

The visitor was a young scholar, wearing a light blue cloud-patterned gown, with the word Da'ah written in seal script on the inside of the lapel. Chu Qi only glanced at it, then lost interest, and continued to stare at his god with admiration. .

?? "Zi Wu." Shenjun called out the other party's name: "What is it?"

"... That's it." Zhang Ziwu glanced at Chu Qi uncertainly, and said: "The god was seriously injured in order to save my master from leading the people away from the Demon Realm alone. I'm really sorry, I heard that the god I like to eat flower cakes on weekdays, and I happened to just go down the mountain with my seniors, so I bought some back, and please accept it with a smile."

??Chu Qi's eyes briefly moved from Shenjun's body to the wooden box in Zhang Ziwu's hand.

?? Si Fang Yi said: "When I practiced, I was instructed by the palace lord, and I should repay you. Don't worry about such a small matter."

"Then this flower cake..."

?? "Take it back with your senior brother..."

??'Let's share it.' Before he could say the words, Chu Qi suddenly took a few steps forward to take the box, and said, "Did you buy it in Yeyang City? I like it."

?? Zhang Ziwu was in a daze, Shenjun was also silent for a while, and said: "Then stay."

??Si Fangyi walked into the house, and Chu Qi followed immediately. Before entering the door, he turned his head to Zhang Ziwu, and said like a master: "You go back."

?? Zhang Ziwu only felt that his three views had been hit hard. He walked out of Siji Xiaozhu in a daze, and was immediately caught by his brother Tingjing: "How is it, did the god eat it?"

?? "...Forget it, let's eat."

?? Ting Jing was puzzled, "What is counting?"

?? Zhang Ziwu told all about what he saw, and his expression changed immediately when he heard the scene.Last night when Si Fang was helped back by Qing Shui, he and his uncle Wu Wang were waiting anxiously at the gate of the temple. At that time, the mark on the face and neck of the god was too obvious. Going to kill someone.

?? "He brought that man back." Ting Jing whispered: "What is the intention..."

??I don't know the intention, but at the moment Chu Qi is holding the flower cake and eating it.Shen Jun sat across from him and looked at him, handed him water when he was choking, glanced at his bare feet hidden under the table, then stretched out his hand to beckon, the closet opened, and a pair of clean stockings landed beside Chu Qi.

??He said: "Put on the socks first, and let Qing Shui take you to buy two pieces of clothing tomorrow."

??Chu Qi nodded, moved his seat, raised his little feet, and came to Shenjun's lap.

?? Shenjun looked at him coldly.

??Chu Qi rubbed his feet on his leg, coquettishly: "Cold."

?? "Wear it yourself."

?? "Eat."

?? "Finish and wear." Shenjun swept his feet down with a wave of his sleeves, got up and said, "From now on, you will live in the side room. Don't come to my place if you have nothing to do."

?? The side room he mentioned is exactly the one arranged by Qing Shui.

"Oh." Chu Qi nodded and said, "My feet are so cold."

?? "Are you a child?"

??Chu Qi didn't know what to think of, so he giggled: "Naturally not as old as you."

?? Shenjun didn't want to talk to him, Chu Qi kept his expression steady, and looked at him curiously: "How old are you?"

??"Can not remember."

?? "A thousand years old?"

??Shen Jun's eyes fell on the scroll that Chu Qi had touched, and said slowly: "I don't know."

??Chu Qi followed his line of sight to look over, with a piece of flower cake in one hand, patted his ass with the back of his hand, came to him, raised his face to observe, and said, "It's so beautiful."

??Shenjun glanced at him unexpectedly: "Do you understand?"

??Little bastard is ignorant, yet he can understand calligraphy and painting?

??Chu Qi looked unconvinced: "I'm not a fool."

??Although he doesn't know calligraphy and painting, how could he not understand the one and only portrait in front of him?

??Shenjun smiled faintly, not thinking about him, and said: "Go back to sleep."

?? "I want to sleep with you."

??Chu Qi was thrown out by the collar on the back of his neck, followed by a pair of stockings: "There are three rooms in the right wing, choose by yourself."

?? Chu Qi was dissatisfied, but he didn't make any progress. He put on his socks, turned around and went to the wing room. Passing by the window, he saw Shenjun still standing in front of the painting. It seemed that he would not move his feet for a while.

??Chu Qi looked at it for a while, but it was too cold, so he ran towards the wing room while muttering.

??Meeting Qing Shui head-on, the latter looked at him silently while hugging Fu Chen, his eyes were slightly empty.

??Chu Qi called him and asked, "Why are you here?"

?? "Are you treating yourself as the master..."

??Chu Qi shook his head, quite proudly: "It's not me, it's Si Fang."

??Qing Shui's heart felt stuffy.

"Hey, let me ask you." Chu Qi poked him and said, "Does Si Fang particularly like a painting?"

?? "You said that word of Yangyue Xianjun?"

??Chu Qi was taken aback: "Is that written by Si Fang?"

?? "It is said that it is Yangyue Xianjun."

?? "Isn't he the Yangyue Immortal?" The legendary immortal who looks like Yuehua.

"That's a fiction in the world. The Immortal Yangyue really exists, but the sense of existence is extremely low... There has been no news for many years, and the Immortal likes his words very much." Qing Shui rolled his eyes at him: "Forget it , you are a mortal, what do you know?"

??Chu Qi didn't care about his sarcasm. He always only cared about his goal: "How do you say that is a sub-word? It is clearly a sub-painting. A red person is standing by a strange river, and there is a red one next to it." flower."

?? "You mean the middle pair?"

?? Chu Qi nodded.

?? "What nonsense, I have seen that painting for thousands of years, and it is just a pair of words."

?? "It's a human!"

?? "It must be Xianjun who dislikes you for being ignorant and incompetent, and cast a blind eye on you, telling you to understand, so as not to make you feel inferior, you, you, don't disappoint the kindness of Xianjun, learn more in the future Well, he is merciful, and sincerely rescues you."

?? "..."

??Chu Qi returned to the wing room, looked down at the socks on his feet, then bent down and stuffed his feet into the shoes.

??Who wants him to cross.

??Since the world suffers from me, I repay it myself. If he dares to ask me to repay him with virtue, I will drag him off the altar and accompany me to be a pair of hellish mandarin ducks.

??"Humph."