Cloud God is not God

The sky will be dark, and the Jiuyou Lake will be as quiet as usual.After a long time, a transparent little dragon hovered in front of Wuyong's eyes. He came back to his senses and stretched out his hands. The little dragon crawled in his palm, bowing his head to tell the news.

After hearing the news, Wuyong blurted out: "A Ling has also come to Xiangyun Mountain!"

Yun Zhongjun withdrew his gaze from staring at Wuyong, and he looked towards Jiuyoutan, he was afraid that it wasn't just Ah Ling who came.

Yun Zhongjun took Wuyong's hand and walked to the edge of the pool. "Ayong, this time the four evil spirits are born, there must be the handwriting of the demons, and A Ling is the reincarnation of a fairy, I am afraid that when the time comes..."

Wuyong grasped Yun Zhongjun's hand tightly, and said firmly: "Whether A Ling is a fairy or not, she is A Ling, and I will not let her make another difficult choice."

Yun Zhongjun looked at the deep pool, he was afraid that Wuyong would face a dilemma, after all A Ling was too important to Wuyong, his eyes darkened when he thought of this, he didn't know whether he was in this person's heart or not. How is it?

"Oh, Fengxi, I'm so hungry. I drank a sip of water after talking for a long time. Don't talk, don't talk, it's useless to think about these things, why not think about what to eat tonight." Wuyong's stomach was hungry Panic, he hasn't eaten for a long time.

Yun Zhongjun rubbed Wuyong's hair lovingly, this man was really serious for only 3 minutes.

"Okay, what does Madam want to eat, I will make it for you for my husband."

Yun Zhongjun said with a smile on his brows.This person should replenish his body at this time...

Wu Yong looked at the dilapidated thatched cottage, and he couldn't think about those big fish and meat anymore, and this is a Buddhist holy place, so it would be nice to have a mouthful of hot noodle soup.

"Fengxi, please give me some food."

After Yun Zhongjun heard this, his eyes were slightly stunned, and there was a blurred light in his eyes. When Wu Yong saw it, he quickly explained loudly: "It's the next noodles, I want to eat noodles!"

The people in the back basking in the sun listened to Wu Yong speak loudly.I thought to myself, isn’t it just eating noodles, why is it so loud...

Just like that, Yun Zhongjun was dragged by Wu Yong, and rushed into the kitchen under the strange gazes of several people.

"Jing Heng, go to the mountains to get something and come back."

Yun Zhongjun's voice floated out from the kitchen.

When the three people outside heard it, their faces were filled with joy. They had been eating boiled cabbage here for four days, and when they heard that there was game, their eyes lit up immediately.Ready to leave together, just got up, Yun Zhongjun's voice came again.

"Jing Heng, you are the biggest, take good care of your juniors!"

Jing Heng had a bitter face as if he was in danger, while Shuangcheng and Xiaoyu looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, Wuyong's voice also came out, "Hey, that's my apprentice, not yours. I'll teach you!"

"what can you do?"

"Um, I, I will..."

For a while, Wuyong couldn't remember what he knew, because he basically taught himself.And everyone's talent is different, this Shuangcheng and Xiaoyu...

Hearing this, Xiaoyu and Shuangcheng looked at each other, they seemed to have worshiped the wrong teacher.

At this time, Xiaoyu looked at Jing Heng with a smile on his face and shouted: "Hello, big brother~"

Shuangcheng turned his face away, not looking at those two people, his eyes fell on a bright yellow convoy in the distance, this...

Obviously, Jing Heng and Xiaoyu also saw it.

Jing Heng looked in the direction of the thatched cottage and shook his head.

"Let's go, let's teach you how to hunt pheasants first."

So the three of them walked into the jungle.

In the kitchen, Wuyong searched for a long time and finally found a bag of flour and some dried vegetables left by the old monk.They are all like cabbage and radishes, without even a little oil.

"Feng Xi, it seems that we still have to wait for them to bring back some game."

Yun Zhongjun found some round peas in a jar and handed them to Wuyong.

Wu Yong's eyes lit up when he saw it. "Isn't this pea, then you can make pea noodles. Let me tell you, last time Lian'er was..."

When Wuyong mentioned Lian'er, his eyes dimmed. He didn't know how the child had spent the past two years after the last incident in Kyoto, and Aqian. Although his sense of existence was too low, they followed him after all. field……

"Don't worry, they are living well in Huayang City. When the matter here is resolved, let's go back to Huayang, and you will know."

Listening to Yun Zhongjun's words, Wuyong's nose was slightly sour.Yun Zhongjun should be a high god, but he is willing to live the ordinary life with him. Even such a small matter, he knows his own thoughts.

"Fengxi?"

"Ok?"

"Is there something else missing?"

"Well, it's short of worship, and it's short of Lin'er!"

"Me! I mean almost a bone!"

……

Wuyong raised his head and looked at Yun Zhongjun who was washing the basin, Lin'er?He wants kids?But he is a man, alas, he will be very disappointed...

"Feng Xi, do you want a child?" Wu Yong asked weakly, without confidence.

Yun Zhongjun turned around, seeing that Wuyong's expression was a little unnatural, he put down the basin in his hand.

He squeezed Wuyong's chin and said seriously: "I only want you."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the man's lips, turning into all kinds of tenderness, melting the person in front of him bit by bit...

When the three of Jing Heng entered the jungle, they startled many birds and beasts. Although the master said game, he didn't say how much they killed.No, Jing Heng walked ahead and knocked out a few pheasants with stones.

He thought of his master's words, so he thought about teaching the two boys how to be lucky and hit the target with one blow.

Jing Heng then called the two people behind him together and talked about how to be lucky and how to control things.Alas, it's a pity that this fairy family's art of imperialism was used by these people to hunt pheasants.

This Xiaoyu was quite talented, according to what Jing Heng taught, he killed two pheasants in a short while.Shuangcheng didn't know why, he couldn't move his qi no matter what, he just couldn't.

Xiaoyu looked proudly from the side.He was scolded by Jing Heng, saying that besides being accurate, the imperial object must also control the strength and speed. All the pheasants he hit were just stunned by the air waves, and they were not injured at all.

And Xiaoyu beat those pheasants until they were bloody.When Xiaoyu compared it, it was indeed the case, and she admired Jing Heng spontaneously.

Shuangcheng on the side hung his head, looked at his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Jing Heng patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, take your time."

After a while, several people beat eight or nine pheasants and four or five rabbits. Except for the two pheasants killed by Xiaoyu, the rest were just knocked out.Especially that rabbit, who even found a litter of little rabbits, so happy that Xiaoyu hugged her in her arms and couldn't put it down.

Just like that, several people walked quickly towards the thatched cottage.

……

At this time, Wuyong was on fire, Lan Feng watched Yun Zhongjun kneading the dough aside, his long sleeves were tied around his shoulders with his red headband.The silver hair behind him was tied up by him.It looks capable and neat.

Waking up this time, Wuyong found that Yun Zhongjun had changed into white clothes. At this time, Yun Zhongjun was frowning and seriously competing with the dough in the basin, cute and charming.

Seeing Yun Zhongjun's hands full of batter, Wuyong was very happy. This person is usually dignified and elegant, and he probably has never done such a thing as kneading dough in his life.

Wu Yong washed his hands clean, picked up the dry flour next to him, put some into the basin, grabbed Yun Zhongjun's hand, and used the flour to shake off the batter on his hand little by little.

"You, this kneading dough must be careful not to stick to your hands or to the basin. Let me help you."

Jun Yunzhong looked at his peach blossom eyes, gentle as water, wrapped him in his arms, pressed his chest against his back, rested his chin on Wuyong's shoulder, and blew hot air into this man's ear .

"The lady should teach her well."

Wu Yong's ears were reddened by this ambiguous gesture and words.

Seeing the dexterous earlobe, Yun Zhongjun gently put it in his mouth, which made Wuyong tremble.

"Feng~xi, don't make trouble~" Wuyong's soft voice came, and he was surprised when he heard it.This voice is almost like asking you to taste it.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, his waist was pinched fiercely by a pair of slender hands.

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Hahaha, it's broad daylight!Don't be impulsive, don't act rashly...