Cloud God is not God

Yun Zhongjun looked at the two people who left, especially the performance of his elder brother, it was really...

When he was a child, he was fostered in front of the emperor since he was born. The emperor was busy, so he grew up among a group of monsters, drinking animal milk, and lying on the feathers.

I can only reunite with my parents and family members on the first day of every month. At that time, I saw that the way my parents treated my brother was completely different from how they treated him.

Every time he wanted his mother to hug him too, but his mother always respected him every time she saw him. Even his father, who was very strict with his elder brother, was very humble in front of him.He still looked forward to it when he was young, but it gradually faded when he grew up.

He grew up surrounded by people's admiration and respect. What he wants, he can't get. What others want, he can get it at his fingertips.Later, he also got used to not expressing his emotions at will.

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At this time, a lake in the Kunlun Mountains thousands of miles away, suddenly a white light shot out into the sky.Illuminates the whole lake.All the immortals, monsters and monsters in the vicinity were startled, and they all went to check...

The next day, Wuyong woke up amidst a burst of noise.Wuyong opened his eyes and saw the fallen leaves falling in the yard outside the window.

This kind of tree is rare here, and spring comes when the first leaves sprout.Autumn comes when the first leaves fall.This tree doesn't look tall, but I don't know when it was planted.Dad said that this tree was there when he was a child.This tree has witnessed the pessimistic parting and parting of their family.

At this time A Ling walked in.Holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, there was a fried egg nestled on it, and the emerald green scallions were scattered on it, giving off a tempting aroma.

"You're awake, brother, come eat noodles and taste Lian'er's cooking."

Wu Yong didn't eat much last night, so he was indeed a little hungry at this time.Get up, put on your coat, sit on the table beside and start eating.

The noodles were delicious and chewy, and the soup was thick and slightly yellow. Wuyong whetted his appetite after taking a sip.

"Huh~ This is too delicious."

When you are full, you are in good spirits. Wuyong stretched his body, picked up the bowl and walked outside.

As soon as he walked to the yard, a person fell from the tree, wearing fairy clothes and silver threads dancing lightly...

All of a sudden, the children in the yard were dumbfounded. Although Wu Yong amazed the audience every time he saw this person appear on stage, he was the first to recover.

"Cough cough, good morning, Feng Xi." Wu Yong waved at Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun stared at the bowl in his hand twice, but remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Wu Yong looked at the clean bowl in his hand...

Wu Yong felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "Feng Xi, have you had breakfast yet?"

Only then did the children come back to their senses.

Yun Zhongjun shook his head, standing beside the tree, with fairy clothes and silver hair, he doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

"Then, then I'll make it for you?" Wu Yong looked at him like that, as if he wanted to eat it very much.

Lian Er watched from the side, walked to Wu Yong's side, and saluted Yun Zhongjun.

"Big Brother, let me come." Lian Er took the bowl from Wu Yong's hand.

But Yun Zhongjun on the side still stared at Wuyong.

Seeing the curious eyes of A Ling and A Qian, Wu Yong walked over and pulled up Yun Zhongjun's sleeve.

"Lian'er, Ah Qian is Yun Zhongjun and a big brother. He is our new neighbor, and he will come to our house often in the future..."

After listening to Wu Yong's words, Ah Ling's eyes widened. No wonder she always thought Yun Zhongjun looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"Yun, Brother Yun, are you back?"

Yun Zhongjun approached A Ling and touched A Ling's head

"Well, Ah Ling, long time no see, I'm back."

Seeing that the relationship between her elder brother and Yun Zhongjun seemed to be much better than before, Ah Ling showed a relieved smile on her face.I thought that Yun Zhongjun was indeed a fairy-like figure.

"Ayong, I'm hungry." Yun Zhongjun turned his head, looked at Wuyong and said.

"Lian'er, come and teach me how to cook, this noodle is really delicious." Seeing that Yun Zhongjun said so, Wu Yong must be really hungry.

Just like that, Wu Yong followed Lian Er into the kitchen, and Yun Zhongjun planned to follow, but Wu Yong pushed him out.Said he was not fit to be in the kitchen.

A Ling pulled Yun Zhongjun and formally introduced their family and new friends.

Ganan and Moli went out early in the morning, so only the three children and Wuyong were at home at the moment.

Yun Zhongjun looked at Ah Ling, her memory was still before losing the two gods, that's fine.

Yun Zhongjun took out a wooden bead string from his bosom, took A Ling's hand, and put it on A Ling. The wooden beads seemed to come alive, changing in size and shape.It suddenly took the shape of nine lotus buds and stayed between A Ling's wrists.

When Yun Zhongjun saw this, his eyes flickered, Jiulian appeared in this world!But he was not half dumb.

"This is for you, so you can avoid fire and water. I hope you will like it."

Yun Zhongjun put down Ah Ling's hand, patted her head and said.

After a while, Wuyong came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.There was still some flour on his face, and he stood in the courtyard, dressed in red, with a less fairy air, and a little more human fireworks.

Wu Yong held the noodle bowl, as if holding some rare treasure.

"Feng Xi, come and taste it, I made it."

Jun Yunzhong looked at the person in front of him, wearing a fluttering red dress, but holding a bowl of noodle soup like a treasure.He took the bowl in his hand without saying a word.Go to the stone bench under the tree and sit down, free from dust.

Wu Yong also sat down immediately, propped his head with one hand, and looked at Yun Zhongjun expectantly.

A gust of wind blows, the Ruomu tree shakes its branches, the sun shines through, and the tree is mottled, the man in red clothes and red pupils shakes his mind.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

"I'll make it for you every day from now on, how about it?"

"it is good."

One of Ruomu lowered his head to taste, and the other tilted his head and smiled.

"Feng Xi, you haven't eaten noodles like this before. It's also the first time for me. It turns out that this soup is made with pork bones and peas, so it's so rich."

Seeing that Yun Zhongjun liked this aspect very much, Wuyong said it again.

"Well, very good." Yun Zhongjun replied after chewing slowly.

"Haha, Feng Xi, it seems that you are not living a good life as a fairy."

Wuyong saw that Yun Zhongjun had finished eating.Then he jumped up the tree, lay down where he often lay down, looked at Yun Zhongjun and said.

"Ayong. Do you know what kind of tree this is?" Yun Zhongjun also jumped on the book, stretched out his left hand, and stroked the trunk.

When Wu Yong heard this, it must not be an ordinary tree that could interest Mr. Yunzhong.

"Isn't it just an ordinary tree, with green leaves, red flowers, and no fruit."

Yun Zhongjun withdrew his hand.Stand with hands behind your back.

"This is Ruomu, it's not fruitless, it's just that it suppresses things."

After Wuyong heard this, he began to observe Ruomu carefully. Its trunk and branches were thick, and there were some tree knots on it, as if there was something inside.

"What is this?" Wu Yong saw a burl on the tree, which seemed to be cracking slightly.

Yun Zhongjun touched the dryad with his hand, and could feel a kind of energy floating inside that he had never seen before.

"This is its dryad. In a few years, when this dryad grows up, it is said that it can breed all things and have the function of regenerating the body. But this is just an ancient rumor. It is said that the last tree of Ruomu , disappeared with the fall of the magic fairy."

Listening to what Yun Zhongjun said, Wu Yong felt that it was so mysterious.

"Why is such a sacred tree in my house?"

Yun Zhongjun shook his head and remained silent.

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The lotus of the ninth generation is almost perfect!