Peach wood

Lazy people can find new reasons for themselves anytime and anywhere, and they are all reasonable and irrefutable. Shuhuai is a typical example.As long as he wants to sleep, he will say hibernation when it is cold, dizzy when it is hot, and tired and sleepy when it is neither hot nor cold.

The South China Sea was hot in summer, so he naturally used "dizziness" as a shield and climbed into bed early.Since he wanted to rest, Mo Yun had no choice but to suffocate when his stomach was full of words, and generally speaking, the more he suffocated, the more uncomfortable he felt, so in the middle of the night, Shuhuai was still disturbed by the movement around him, unable to fall asleep .

"Don't turn it over!" Shuhuai failed to fall asleep again, he opened his eyes suddenly, picked up the pillow and was about to get out of bed, preparing to sleep on the ground for a night.

Mo Yun was not willing to tell this person to go to the ground, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him back, and comforted him in a nice voice: "You sleep, you sleep, I won't move."

That's what he said, but not long after, he couldn't help but move again.Shuhuai let out a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at the pitch-black roof, and silently recited "anger loses his life" three times in his heart, and then asked very calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

"...It's okay, you sleep." This time it was Mo Yun who hugged the pillow and got out of bed.

Shu Huai said in his heart that you might not be able to make any noise on the ground, so it's better to solve all the problems directly, once and for all, so he grabbed Mo Yun's hand and dragged the troublesome child back: "Do you have any problems?" To be blunt, sleep after speaking, don’t move around.”

With his approval, the little demon king finally felt relieved. He groaned and dawdled for a while, first said "I'm sorry", and then opened the chatterbox, talking about Baizhi's family background and Changqing's dragon scales, and mentioned his 200 years old. The dear father who has not returned in years.Shuhuai heard him talking a lot, and he was confused. He only felt that this child had the potential to talk about the anecdotes of the Three Realms with Wen Yanzhi. Maybe he could compile it into a book, circulate it widely, and give it to his father. long face.

Gradually, he felt that something was not right.Mo Yun seemed to be particularly concerned about Bai Zhi's life experience. Not only did he know who her family owed, but he also knew exactly where she sold dragon scales.

"Did you talk to Miss Bai today?" Shuhuai rubbed his temples, forcing himself to wake up.

Mo Yun responded, and said, "I think there is something wrong with the person who bought dragon scales from Miss Bai."

Of course there is a problem with willing to buy dragon scales, how many mortals know this thing?Even if many eyewitnesses testified that they saw a dragon appearing in the South China Sea, as long as they didn't see the scale falling from the dragon with their own eyes, no one could confirm that it was a dragon scale.

Therefore, the person who bought it was either really knowledgeable, or mentally ill, and the other possibility was a businessman.If it's a businessman, it's easy to say, even if he doesn't know Longlin, he will buy it with the mentality that it is a rare commodity and only wait for it to be sold at a high price.

According to what Bai Zhi said, the pharmacy bought the dragon scales, maybe it was used as medicine, and the things on the dragon are really precious. If you take Changqing away and sell it, maybe the money you get in exchange is enough to buy half of the human world.Thinking of this, Shuhuai yawned big.

The little demon king's thinking was divergent, and he could quickly jump from one aspect to another. He felt that there was something wrong with the purchase of dragon scales by the pharmacy, so he began to ask the root of the problem to find out what the problem was.He put forward countless possibilities, and Shuhuai echoed, feeling that few of them were reliable.

According to Mo Yun's thinking, the people in the pharmacy knew that there were dragons, and maybe the immortals controlled them and wanted them to get rid of Changqing.But there is a fatal loophole in this statement. When the Bai family owed debts, Changqing was still imprisoned in Beihai. The gods thought that it would take hundreds of years for him to come out. At this time, his sister's debts were used to pay It is obviously impossible to plot against him, and who can be sure that he will definitely repay the debt?

Mo Yun was also aware of this problem. He couldn't justify himself, but he still believed that this matter had something to do with immortals.It is not surprising that he would have such an idea. The dragon clan is aquatic, and Changqing happens to be a black dragon. It is too coincidental to say that Yupan led them to encounter Changqing as soon as they landed.

"When Miss Bai goes out, you can follow her to have a look." Shuhuai's eyelids began to fight, and his words were full of weariness, "Be careful not to let Changqing find out, so as not to be beaten."

"Aren't you going?" Mo Yun's emphasis was always very strange.

"No..." Shuhuai couldn't hold it anymore, he turned over, his voice became softer, "I have to go back to Hades to find some..."

looking for something?Mo Yun waited intently for him to continue, but there was no movement at the other end. Shu Huaiqiang listened to him for so long, and finally fell asleep.

The little demon king disturbed him several times throughout the night, but he didn't dare to vent his breath at this moment, for fear that he would be woken up again after finally sleeping peacefully.

The moonlight came in from the window, with a warm texture. When staying overnight at Meng Li's house, Shuhuai looked at Mo Yun under such light, but now it was the latter who quietly watched him who was sleeping.

Mo Yun is usually alert, he doesn't sleep deeply, and the slightest movement can wake him up. The moment Shuhuai stretched out his hand that night, he was already awake. He just closed his eyes and maintained the previous posture, wanting to see what this person is going to do .So he waited until his fingertips were lightly touched, and heard a slight laugh. At that moment, his heart was poked, and he opened his eyes impatiently.

When I lose my temper during the day, where does it hurt?Mo Yun thought about it for a moment, then quietly touched Shuhuai's side, and kissed him lightly on his left shoulder.

The little wolf cub ran away after kissing, like a thief, he quickly withdrew, buried his face in the pillow, and paid attention to the movement behind him.To his satisfaction, there was no sound from the book pocket, and it seemed that he was indeed asleep.

Children from poorer backgrounds often take on the burdens of life earlier, especially if their parents are not around.Compared with girls of the same age, Bai Zhi is obviously more sensible. When she was in the South China Sea before Qing Dynasty, she supported herself and formed the habit of getting up early, which she still keeps to this day.

Although Changqing himself is lazy and has always had the problem of getting up late, but under the influence of his sister, he insisted on changing it.This created a false impression for Bai Zhi. In her mind, her brother was simply a god-like figure, and it was impossible for such a perfect existence to exist in the world.

She is still too young, has little experience, and is easily deceived by superficial phenomena.Shuhuai has seen countless people, ghosts, and dragons. He only feels that Chang Qing's acting skills have improved to a higher level. If this dragon returns to Beihai now, even the old Dragon King may not recognize his son.

If the old Dragon King saw that Changqing had corrected those stinking problems, he might have mixed feelings and mixed feelings.He once had a headache because of his youngest son's disobedience, and was angry because his younger sister gave birth to a child with a mortal, but he couldn't think of it. In the end, it was Bai Zhi who changed Changqing and solved one of his heart problems.

Maybe some things have their own decrees in the dark, and even the gods cannot escape its control.

Just after lunch, Bai Zhi went out with a wooden box, Changqing was worried about his sister, so naturally he wanted to go with her.Mo Yun followed behind them, never leaving the box. He met Chang Qing, who was transforming a dragon yesterday. He thought that the latter was removing the dragon scales from his body at that time. Metaphor.

From going out to entering the city, there was nothing unusual along the way, but Mo Yun looked around and listened to all directions, and finally found a familiar thing near the pharmacy.

The white bird that had followed him was hovering above Changqing's head at this time, it flew very high this time, it seemed to be afraid of the Dragon God, and did not dare to approach.

All the people who come and go in the medicine shop are mortals, and Mo Yun really can't see anything unusual here, but the appearance of the white bird proves that the immortals are indeed spying on Changqing secretly.

Mo Yun exhaled lightly, looked at the old tree next to the medicine shop in a blink of an eye, and then dodged into the alley. Not long after he left, a black shadow rushed out from the treetops, and suddenly crashed into the white bird in the air.The sound was fleeting, but it still attracted people to look up, and many people whispered that they rarely saw such a creature.

The raptor flew high into the sky, escaping from people's sight, but swooped down again in the blink of an eye, piercing the empty alley like an arrow.The woman in black fell to the ground lightly, and snapped her fingers at the demon king: "Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Not a surprise, but a shock.

"Why did you come to the South China Sea..." Mo Yun looked behind her unwillingly, "I am obviously looking for Qingmei!"

The woman cried out: "My little ancestor, do you expect that fish to arrive as fast as your aunt?"

"Gong Fei!" Mo Yun couldn't bear it anymore, "How many times do I have to say, there are no birds like you in the South China Sea in summer!"

The air around her seemed to be condensed, Gong Fei laughed dryly, and said embarrassingly: "Well, it's already here, I, I just hide it..." The more she spoke, the more guilty she became, her voice gradually lowered, she was just showing off Her appearance had already exposed her existence.

The little demon king had a heart attack.

In order to hide from Shuhuai and Changqing, he got up before dawn and ran to the mountains to contact his subordinates. He clearly asked Qingmei, who was reliable and easy to hide, to come over, but it was the palace that came unexpectedly. Fei.

Anyway, it's better than not coming, let's be conspicuous.

Mo Yun poked his head out and glanced at the pharmacy. The brothers and sisters hadn't left yet. He beckoned Gong Fei to come over, and pointed to the person who was talking to Chang Qing: "You have been staring at me for the past few days. For this person, once you find out that he has contact with the heavens, immediately go out of the city and look for me at the foot of the mountain over there, remember?"

"Decree!" Gong Fei clapped her hands and suddenly became serious, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask."

This bird is rare and serious, Mo Yun is really not used to it, he looked at Gong Fei for a while, and said: "You say."

Gong Fei giggled: "Wen Yanzhi said that who may have slept with you, is it true?"

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The use of "possible" is really rigorous, and the reference to "that who" is also very vague.

Mo Yun greeted the eighteen generations of the ghost messenger's ancestors in his heart, but his face still pretended to be calm: "No, don't ask, it's none of your business."

It is a guilty conscience not to ask. Gong Fei still wanted to tease a few words, but was interrupted by Mo Yun. It turned out that Chang Qing and Bai Zhi had already left the pharmacy and were about to leave the city with the money.The person who had talked with them before also walked out of the pharmacy holding the wooden box, and went in the opposite direction.

He acted suspiciously and walked in a hurry, Gong Fei quickly followed him, and it didn't take long for him to walk out of Mo Yun's sight.

After sending Gong Fei away, Mo Yun continued to follow the siblings, but what they did next was ordinary and nothing worth noticing.Looking at it, Mo Yun became tired. His thoughts drifted tens of thousands of miles away, hanging on the clouds, heading east for a while, and heading west for a while, without a fixed direction.He thought from the sky in the North Sea to the water in the South Sea, from the bright heavenly palace to the deep underworld, and in the end, all his thoughts were tied to one person.

Chang Qing and Bai Zhi returned home, while Mo Yun went around in a big circle and finally stopped under a certain tree in the mountains. He found a clean place to sit, and then he started to be in a daze.

Time is drifting, the golden crow is gradually falling to the west, and the cool wind blows, caressing the grass leaves and branches.Mo Yun still wanted to be more comfortable, so he leaned against the tree trunk behind him, but suddenly his back was empty, and before he realized what happened, he lay down.

"You are really elusive." As soon as the door opened, the little demon king fell at his feet before Shuhuai took a step. God knows what kind of talent this kid has for finding paths. He just found a tree to lean on. Then, he was able to find the entrance and exit of Hades.

The person who only existed in his mind just now was actually standing in front of him. Mo Yun sat up again and blinked innocently, as if he still couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality.

"What, are you stupid?" Shuhuai took off the blade of grass on top of his head and asked casually, "You followed them out today, did you find anything unusual?"

Mo Yun wanted to tell him that the white bird had come again, but after thinking about it, he didn't intend to tell him about it.

So Shuhuai saw the little wolf cub shaking his head, his eyes full of tiredness, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "You are tired too, you have to go to bed early tonight—let's go down the mountain first."

The author has something to say: Gong Fei is a black eagle, a winter migratory bird, only in the south in summer.