I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Before Feng Ling asked what to eat, Hu Yibai pulled her away by the wrist.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them stood at the highest point of the Molin Temple, looking down, they could overlook the evening scene of the entire night city.

Suddenly, huge fireworks exploded in the sky, and clusters of them flashed in front of my eyes, colorful and dizzying, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

There was a lot of people below, and the bustling crowd went to the paradise to carnival together, enjoying the night while waiting for the dawn.

"It's windy here, go in." Hu Yibai walked in with his lover's shoulders in his arms.

Feng Ling looked at the terrace surrounded by flower vines, a small table was placed in the center, and three candles with unique shapes were lit on the candlestick.

Hu Yibai took him by the hand and sat down slowly, introducing: "Candlelight dinner, I have been busy greeting guests just now, it seems that you didn't even bother to eat."

As he said that, he brought Feng Ling a bowl of egg noodles, very simple plain noodles, with a poached egg on top, and a little green onion and cabbage.

Picking up a strand of noodles with chopsticks, Feng Ling looked at the noodles with different widths, some were thick with fingers, some were thin with chopsticks, some were as thin as cicada wings, some were as thick as a belt, her eyes were a little sore, but she still smiled at the end Le: "You rolled this yourself."

Hu Yibai groaned, pretending to be surprised and said, "You can tell at a glance, is my cooking so rough? Gu Lingzi and the others all said that they can compare to the magic chef in the magic city."

Before making this bowl, he also made several test pots in the kitchen.After cooking, find a believer to taste it. As a result, all the believers went in smugly holding that they could taste the noodles cooked by the leader himself, and then secretly held back with doubts about life. His throat and eyes ran out like the rest of his life.

Hu Yibai took a sip of it himself without believing in evil, and finally vomited dizzy.

You can't blame him, what kind of bullshit recipe, a little salt, a little soy sauce, a little lard...I know how much your little is? !

In the end, he gave up the luxurious version of assorted noodles that he prepared at the beginning, and chose the simplest ingredients and the most simple cooking method-scallion oil egg noodles

Finally, it was done well. Gu Lingzi, who was caught by him at the time, praised him and cried when he swallowed it, saying that he didn't want to eat any more noodles after eating the leader's noodles.

Thinking of this, Hu Yibai couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive: "Why don't we let the magic chef make a bowl and serve it up."

Feng Ling shook her head, bowed her head and took a bite.When the soft and firm noodles were bitten off, they slid into the throat along with the astringency in the eyes.

According to the custom of Yunjian City, married men and women have to eat a bowl of hot noodles cooked by their parents on the day they leave home.

And now he is the only one left in his family, so naturally no one did it for him, unexpectedly Hu Yibai would pay attention to this kind of thing.

It was a bit of a surprise, but it was expected.

Just because it is Hu Yibai, he will always appear by his side at various unexpected times, and he will fight for himself for any grievances that he feels are insignificant.

Gradually, he became squeamish, began to feel wronged, and began to want to rely on her.

Hu Yibai noticed that Feng Ling was eating noodles faster and faster, and patted him on the back with some relief: "Don't worry, there is still a big pot in the pot, and I will fill you with a few more bowls later."

"Cough cough cough—" Feng Ling, who was about to finish his last bite, suddenly coughed up all the noodles in his mouth.

How many bowls are there? !

At this time, a blue-colored red-crowned bird suddenly flew over the terrace, holding a branch in its beak, and two bright vermilion fruits were hanging on the branch.

Hu Yibai asked strangely, "What kind of bird flies so high?"

Each floor of the Molin Temple has a barrier, and it is impossible to enter without permission. This bird can break through so many layers and fly directly to the balcony on the highest floor. It is definitely not an ordinary bird.

But he took a microscopic look, only to find that it was an ordinary bird, not a spirit that could transform into a human.And the little guy landed on the terrace, just looking at them like this, neither going in nor flying out, as if he had something to explain.

Feng Ling put down her chopsticks, looked at the little bird, and slowly frowned: "Looks like a blue bird?"

He got up and walked over, slowly approaching the bird, Hu Yibai grabbed him: "I'll do it."

In case there was something wrong with this bird, he didn't dare to let Feng Ling take a risk.

Fortunately, Hu Yibai stretched out his hand, and the bird was like a fluffy reed flower, fluttering down on Hu Yibai's wrist, put the branch in his beak in his palm, and flew away with wings.

Hu Yibai looked at the back of the blue bird leaving, and then looked at the branch in his hand, a little strange: "What do you mean by giving me two fruits?"

Feng Ling: "The young bluebirds often act as messengers of the gods, conveying promises from the heavens to the human world."

To say that Feng Ling is worthy of being a walking encyclopedia, he can tell a thing or two about all things and folk customs in the north, south and sea, even if he has never heard of them.

It would be easy for Hu Yibai to remember, but he is too lazy to read so much.Generally, he doesn't need it right now, and he won't even look at it when he's full.

After being reminded by him, Hu Yibai looked at Zhu Guo in his hand and immediately understood: "It seems that it is a congratulatory gift from Master, and I don't know how he is doing in the fairy world."

Although he has now cultivated the body of a true god, but he has no godhead, which is equivalent to being a person without an ID card.

If he wanted to go to Jiuchongtian's shrine, he had to take Xiao Hei with him.

It's the same in the fairy world. Without a fairy position, he can't go to the fairy world privately. He can't break the rules of the six worlds just to see Yun Kuo.

Anyway, life is like this, where there is new life, there is death, and when there is encounter, there is parting. Since the moment is happy, why worry about unforeseen sorrow?

Hu Yibai smiled, and picked off the two vermilion fruits on the branches, and wanted to feed them to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling was taken aback, and pressed his hand: "These two should be for each of us."

Look at the shape of the branches and leaves, it looks like the longevity fruit of fairyland.

It is said that it blooms every ten thousand years and bears fruit every ten thousand years, which is very precious.

Hu Yibai didn't take it seriously: "I have already cultivated into a true god, what more fairy fruit do I need, you and the child should make up for it."

Feng Ling: "But this is a congratulatory gift with a different meaning."

Seeing Feng Ling clung to him tightly, Hu Yibai sighed: "That's fine, I will listen to you one by one."

After watching Feng Ling eat it, he slowly put it into his mouth, and then suddenly kissed the latter while taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and passed the longevity fruit in his mouth.

Shocked and angry, Feng Ling rushed to push his shoulder, but worried that Hu Yibai would be hurt by too much force, so he half-pushed and was quickly succeeded by the other party, using his spiritual power to fall into the belly along the longevity fruit.

"Ahem..." Feng Ling frowned, looking at the smiling Hu Yibai, she was really angry, turned around and left with a downcast face.

Hu Yibai quickly suppressed his smile and grabbed his hand, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

Feng Ling remained silent.

Hu Yibai suddenly revealed a pair of furry fox ears, and put his arms around Feng Ling to rub the other party's neck: "I didn't mean not to listen to you, but I am a true god now, and my lifespan must be much longer than yours. I hope we can We will stay together until the end of the world, and the sun and the moon will fade away."

Feng Ling: "But I also hope that you can ask my opinion before making any decisions. I don't want you to sacrifice for me every time."

Hu Yibai thought to himself, if I ask you first, would you still agree?But he hurriedly said sincerely: "Next time."

After his anger dissipated, Hu Yibai poured him a cup of tea, and saw Feng Ling's eyes staring straight at his fox ears, almost writing the word 'want to touch' in his eyes.

Hu Yibai immediately lay down on his knee knowingly, and put Feng Ling's hand on his ear.

Indulgingly said: "Touch casually."

Feng Ling rubbed the furry fox ears, because the ears are the most sensitive part of the fox clan, second only to the tail.

When he flicked lightly, his ears trembled, and sometimes they stood up as if startled, and sometimes they were softly attached to the hair, while their owner was lying on his lap with a face full of ecstasy, like a dream .

He has been busy for so long today, and he is also tired.

Feng Ling withdrew her hand in a still unfinished mood, and used her spiritual power to support Hu Yibai and slowly put her on the bed, took off their robes and trousers, pulled the quilt over her body, and planned to turn off the lights and go to bed.

As a result, as soon as he lay down, he was hugged into his arms by a pair of arms. With great strength, his shoulder hit the strong chest behind him.

Feng Ling turned around belatedly: "You didn't sleep?"

Hu Yibai said meanly: "How can I sleep directly on the wedding night in the bridal chamber?"

That was too incomprehensible.

Then a delicate kiss fell on the side face, all the way down along the smooth neck, the movement became more and more rapid, the hint was already very obvious.

Feng Ling was breathless from the kiss: "Aren't you tired?"

Hu Yibai: "No matter how tired you are, you can't save yourself from entering the bridal chamber."

Besides, in order to let Feng Ling have a good rest these days, they haven't seen each other for more than a month.

Feng Ling knew that it was impossible to keep him waiting any longer, so she turned off the light with a trick, and said in a low voice, "Be gentle."

The impatient person swears: "It must be light."

As a result, the next day, the person who came to serve waited outside the door until the sun was high, and neither of them got out of bed.

Hu Yibai sat in front of the main hall, looking at the mountains of jade slips piled up on both sides, and was considering whether to invent another medium to replace these jade slips.

Although he didn't need to carry it back and forth, the light piled up here was enough to block the heart, blocking the light.

I don't know if Feng Ling is also so worried about handling the official duties of the Phoenix Palace every day.

He was wandering in the sky and dreaming wildly, when a gust of wind suddenly blew in the hall, and the lights on the table began to flicker.

Hu Yibai paused the hand holding the pen hanging on the jade slip, and then quickly made the last stroke.

There is a huge character 'roll' written behind [whether the morning clock will be advanced by half an hour next month].

If it is not early, he can sleep for six hours a day, and if it is earlier, he will not even have time to tell his children prenatal education stories in the morning.

The newlywed Yaner doesn't even have a marriage, and the leader's job is even harder than when he was a professor.

Mo Bubai did not expect that they all came to the front, and Hu Yibai was still correcting the official business calmly, he chuckled: "The devil came in with a radiant and refreshed face. It seems that getting married is indeed a good thing."

Hu Yibai waved his hand, and the jade slips in his hand automatically rolled up to the other side. He looked up at Ming Jun and smiled: "It's a good thing you haven't come yet. This time my master sent a letter bird to send a congratulatory gift. If you are late, you will be fine." If you come here empty-handed, it’s really not worth digging up a Bianhua, it’s considered that you are less courteous and more affectionate.”

Mo Bubai: "Who said I came here empty-handed?"

As he spoke, he placed an ancient scroll glowing with green light in front of Hu Yibai.

Hu Yibai didn't know why it unfolded, and when he met his name, he realized that this was the book of life and death.Just as I was about to move forward and see what year and month I could live, the three characters on the ancient scroll suddenly twisted like a reptile, and then turned into a golden light and flew away.

Hu Yibai was stunned, and looking back, all the life stories and records of merits and demerits that he had glimpsed from the corner of his eye just now disappeared.

"What do you mean? The gift you gave me is to let me live forever?"

Mo Bubai smiled and took back the book of life and death: "If I have the ability, I will erase myself first."

Hu Yibai was a little shocked: "Why are you also on the book of life and death?"

Mo Bubai: "Master Ming is not eternal, and I will naturally choose the next successor before I reincarnate. Except for becoming a god and becoming a god, it is no longer known to the underworld. Recorded in the book of life and death."

Hu Yibai was puzzled: "Then why did my name disappear?"

Mo Bubai looked at him, with a trace of envy in his eyes: "You already have a godhead, jumped out of reincarnation, and became the new master of the shrine.

"..." Hu Yibai was at a loss for a moment, did he become a god?

And there is still a god with an ID card!

But Xiao Hei said that only the original gods have the godhead, and the gods who cultivated the day after tomorrow will have a godhead granted by the god king, which is equivalent to dividing part of their own godhead for the other party to use temporarily.

If the god king wants to take it back, he can take it back at any time.

And what does the Lord of the Shrine mean?

Mo Bubai: "That's right, generally speaking, only the original gods have the godhead, but there is one exception, that is, the original god-king falls, and the Dao of Heaven will elect a new manager."

He looked at Hu Yibai: "And you are the new Lord of the Six Realms chosen by Heaven."

Hu Yibai: "..."

The plot came too suddenly, anyone would probably be moved to tears, but after going through so much, Hu Yibai didn't feel happy at all at the moment, just looking at the table case still The unfinished jade slips were talking to themselves.

"Master of the Six Realms, I will have to approve all official duties in the Six Realms from now on? Then do I still have a vacation? Can I still beat anyone I want to lose my temper?"

"..." Mo Bubai didn't expect him to react like this: "After becoming the God Queen, everyone in the six realms will be in charge of you from now on."

Are you not excited at all, not excited at all?

Hu Yibai: "I'll take care of six cakes, so why don't I play mahjong when I have time?"

Mo Bubai suddenly didn't understand: "Then why did you go to Ganling to apprentice?"

Isn't it to maintain the righteous way and protect the common people?

Hu Yibai said boldly: "Everyone go, I can't stay at home and not go to school, can I?"

"..." Mo Bubai: "Then you are a person of righteousness, but you are willing to inherit the sage king of the demon clan and repay your hatred with virtue."

Don't you have the world in your heart and a lofty realm?

Hu Yibai laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up: "At that time, I just wanted to catch Zangya, and I ran away when I caught someone. Later, I thought that the old Hua Fengling's money was not good, and I thought it would be good to get some money from the demons. The playground that was only opened on the territory of the demons can save even the land rent."

Mo Bubai: "..."

He also suddenly became suspicious, could it be that the way of heaven made a mistake?

The last ten days of June was Qianling's [-]-year-old Zongqing, and Hu Yibai finally had a few days to go back to Qianling with Feng Ling to have a look after he had been sick for a month.

More than 1000 years have passed, and when I revisit the old place, many scenes are somewhat different from what I remember.

The Xuanming Palace is still the same Xuanming Palace. After Yun Kuo left, Si Wuya has been taking care of the Immortal Grass Garden, and the little beasts who always came to the garden to steal spirit grass back then have become great-grandfathers.

Walking through the inner courtyard where they lived together back then, Hu Yibai looked at the weeds growing in the cracks of the stone steps in front of the door, and was filled with emotion.

"Time flies so fast. Sometimes I dream back at midnight, and when I open my eyes, I think I'm living in the inner courtyard."

Feng Ling looked at the training platform where they played and played, and the stances used for physical training, and couldn't help but recall the time in the inner courtyard, but most of the time Hu Yibai was surrounded by everyone, and he Just standing on the edge silently doing their own thing.

He didn't feel much of this gap at the time, but recalling the scene, he couldn't help being a little jealous, jealous of those people around Hu Yibai.

If he could have noticed earlier at that time, he would not have missed so much time with him, so that in retrospect, they were separated in every scene, and they rarely appeared on the same plane.

Even if there is, the atmosphere is either stiff or tense.

At that time, he was like a puffer fish that was angry anytime and anywhere, full of vigilance and repulsion towards everything, if anyone approached, he would immediately put up the spines all over his body to keep a distance from him.

To be honest, if Hu Yibai hadn't approached him when he was seriously injured and when he was the most vulnerable physically and mentally, it is estimated that they would not have become friends at all, let alone develop into the inseparable relationship they have today.

He envied Hu Yibai's enthusiasm, he always had a strong appeal to everything around him, as if the sun was continuously radiating light and heat outward.

He is his ideal, longing, longing.

He loves him dearly.

Hu Yibai saw Feng Ling staring blankly at the open gate of the inner courtyard, as if fascinated, he shook the hands they were holding together: "Teacher Si said that there is no one inside during the vacation, go in and have a look? "

Feng Ling: "No, let's keep everything as it is in memory."

Hu Yibai seemed to see through what he was thinking, and smiled: "The flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. It's over, don't regret it."

Speaking of this, he put his arms around Feng Ling's waist, pulled him into his arms, and lowered his voice: "Tell me what you want to play later, and I will play with you enough."

Back then, every time he played some weird games, almost everyone responded, only Feng Ling didn't participate every time.

At that time, he always felt that Feng Ling was not interested, and felt that he was a loser, but after they got together, Hu Yibai discovered that Feng Ling not only knows how to play, but also is very proficient in every game.

It's not that I'm not interested, it's obvious that I've been studying it behind my back for a long time.

After visiting the mountain, I planned to go down the mountain to have a look along the original road, but the head teacher suddenly sent someone to inform them to go to the front hall for dinner.

As soon as he entered the front hall, familiar faces came one by one, some of them looked exactly the same as in memory, but some were completely different.

If the other party hadn't revealed his identity, Hu Yibai really wouldn't have recognized him.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk.

A tall and tall man suddenly walked in front of him and hummed to Hu Yibai: "You haven't changed a bit in more than 1000 years, and you are still so annoying."

"..." Hu Yibai was stunned for a moment, who is this, scolding him as soon as he came up.

Feng Ling frowned: "Tao Xinyuan, you are drunk."

Hu Yibai looked up at him in astonishment, and couldn't help being surprised: "Little fat man, why are you so thin?" It was as if the original width had been cut in half.

"You are the only one who is fat and your whole family is fat!" Tao Xinyuan finished drinking, his true nature was completely exposed.

Back then in the secret realm, he witnessed his partner being captured by the Molinjiao, but he was helpless. From that day on, he worked hard and completely abandoned the inertia and laxity of the past.

After practicing hard, the figure will naturally lose weight, and with the growth period, the figure becomes slender and tall. In fact, if you look carefully, there is still a little baby fat, and the two dimples are still there when the corners of the mouth are moved.

It's just not as obvious as when it was chubby back then.

Tao Xinyuan stared at him unhappily. Hu Yibai thought that he was still displeased with him as he was back then, but unexpectedly the other party handed him a glass of wine: "You have walked like this for more than 1000 years and left us all behind. It’s amazing, you think you’re a hero!”

Before Hu Yibai could open his mouth, he burped loudly and muttered: "Although you are really great and a hero, I still hate you... Hiccup! Who told you to go by yourself ..."

After Hu Yibai had a drink with him, Tao Xinyuan was so drunk that he passed out, and soon a large group of people came up to drink with Hu Yibai.

However, without exception, none of them were opponents, the last few masters were drunk, only Hu Yibai looked calm, and the smile on his face still showed no trace of drunkenness.

He glanced at the empty seat on the opposite side, it was originally reserved for Long Chiyu, but the other party has not arrived, so he probably won't come.

But when things got to this point, he really was ashamed to come. Besides, what's the point of coming, the deal was done, Feng Ling was already his partner.

He looked at Feng Ling who was sitting on the side, and suddenly asked him childishly: "If I hadn't appeared, would you like it..."

Fall in love with someone else?

There was a pause in the voice, and Hu Yibai suddenly couldn't ask the question.

Having been together for so long, how could Feng Ling not know what he wanted to ask, and said without hesitation: "No, I wouldn't like anyone without you."

The corner of Hu Yibai's mouth twitched, just about to say this, he liked to hear it.But then she put it down again, hugged him with complicated emotions, slowly bent down, and rested her head on his lap. "

He was lying on his back looking at Feng Ling, and Feng Ling was also looking down at him.

The two just stared at each other quietly, the backs in the field of vision were blurred, the surrounding noises also disappeared, time seemed to press the pause button at this moment.

Is a moment, but also eternity.

Hu Yibai suddenly felt that he heard endless chaotic voices in his mind, like countless mouths chattering non-stop in his mind.

it hurts...

He closed his eyes for a moment, and a dark golden divine pattern slowly appeared on the center of his brows, and the heavens gave him the secret of all living things.

The way of heaven said, from now on, since you are the way of heaven, you will know everything and be omnipotent.

Hu Yibai opened his eyes, watching Feng Ling burst into tears.

Suddenly, the entire house began to be violently windy, and with a few bolts of purple dragon-like lightning, the sky thundered, and heavy rain began to pour.

Hu Yibai suddenly hugged Feng Ling, "I saw..."

Hearing the mournful voice, Feng Ling's heart suddenly tightened, he slowly hugged Hu Yibai, and heard the other party crying like pear blossoms and rain.

"I saw two little foxes, but no little phoenix!"

"..."

"I want little phoenix..."

"..."

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