Dabaojian he is too cute

Zhong Yue carried Bai Lu back from Bai's house and saw Qiu Yu and the others playing poker in the yard.

In just a few days, these few people have become veteran players, all kinds of rare treasures are bet on the table, and they have a great time playing.

When Zhong Yue passed by them, they were so engrossed in playing that they didn't even say hello.

"The white tiger is going to lose." Baojian made this judgment after looking at the whole situation.

"Let him lose..." Zhong Yue suddenly realized, and quickly asked, "Qiu Yu, what did you take as collateral?"

Qiu Yu's thick, whip-like tail was slapping the ground happily, but now it shrank back in fright.

It was Zhu Ji who took the initiative to recruit for him, picking up a white porcelain bowl from the ground: "Here, the color is really good."

Zhong Yue looked at the bowl and said angrily, "Qiu Yu!"

It was the first time for them to see Zhong Yue get angry, so they all stopped their movements and turned their heads to look.

Seeing Zhong Yue stretch out his hand to pat, Qiu Yu transformed from a human form into a little white tiger, and was about to run away, but Zhong Yue quickly grabbed the back of the neck with his sharp eyes.

"You moved my eating bowl?" Zhong Yue lifted him up to his face.

The little white tiger didn't dare to take a breath, and barely raised its chubby front paw: "You...you haven't eaten with it before."

Zhong Yue's eyes froze, he put Qiu Yu back to the ground, nodded the tiger's head, and he started chasing his own tail uncontrollably.

"Hey Zhongyue, Zhongyue, dizzy..." The little white tiger turned faster and faster, but couldn't stop.

Suzaku was perched on the top of the wall at this moment, flapping its wings triumphantly, making strange quacking calls.

Zhong Yue carefully picked up the white porcelain bowl from the ground, stroked it with his fingers to make sure it was not stained with dust, and then looked coldly at Qiu Yu who was spinning like a spinning top.

He is reluctant to eat with this bowl, and only uses it once every 200 years. It is used to hold the cleanest white rice without salt or oil.

Bailu leaned on his shoulder to watch the show, and took a look at the bowl. The white porcelain bowl was smooth and flawless inside and out. Although it didn't have any decorative patterns, it was more noble than any tableware he had ever seen.

It feels that this can no longer be used as tableware, but a work of art for appreciation.

It can be seen that Zhong Yue treasures this bowl very much.

Seeing that the bowl was intact, Zhong Yue's anger dissipated after a short while, and he reached out and tapped the white tiger's head, and the little white tiger finally stopped spinning, and fell to the ground limply with its tongue out and dizzy.

"Master, are you playing cards?" Gui Jun saw that Qiu Yu was on the verge of dying, and there were three misses in the game.

"No." Zhong Yue refused, and went into the room with the porcelain bowl.

As soon as Bailu arrived in the room, he couldn't wait to transform back into a human form, wrapped himself in a cloth and rushed forward, hugging Zhong Yue's waist.

Zhong Yue was in a good mood immediately, smiled and rubbed Bailu's hair, put the porcelain bowl on the table next to him, and stretched out his arms to embrace him.

"What are we doing today?" Bai Lu came back from Bai's house, no worries, and smiled in Zhong Yue's arms.

"What do you do?" The more Zhong Yue watched him, the more he liked it, and he didn't feel bored.

"For things between lovers, it is agreed to do one thing every day." Bai Lu reminded.

He has hugged and kissed and dated, and he wants to try something new.

Zhong Yue could tell at a glance that this sword was fascinated. He actually had further ideas, but he didn't know how to do it, and he was afraid that he would hurt the opponent.

Egrets are naturally afraid of pain, so it would be bad if the pain casts shadows.

Zhong Yue wanted to make him feel comfortable and let him feel that he was treated with care.

"Yueyue..." Bai Lu waited for a long time, couldn't help hugging him, and kissed his lips: "What are you thinking?"

Zhong Yue had been thinking about such things at first, but when he kissed him, his breath sank a little.

Looking down at the egret, the egret blushed.

This sword obviously knows how to think, but his reaction is very simple.

Zhong Yue smiled lightly, and pulled him to the bathtub in the corner of the room.

The two took a bath in broad daylight, and this time the egret rushed to do it.

He was inexperienced, so his movements were naturally blunt, but the words he said always made Zhong Yue's face very hot.

"Yueyue... water came out." Bailu observed carefully, "Where did it come from? Is it urine..."

"No." Zhong Yue said.

"It's so cute." Egret continued, "It doesn't feel like I'm holding it, but it's actively getting close to my palm..."

"...Don't say it." Zhong Yue's ears turned red when he heard it.

Egret, on the other hand, looked attentive and curious, in stark contrast to him.

"Yueyue, your skin has also turned red." Bailu looked at him infatuatedly and contentedly, "Is the water too hot? Or is it because of me?"

As he asked, his heart was beating wildly.

Zhong Yue refused to answer him, because the other party showed a trace of pride in his cautiousness - he clearly guessed the reason, and he wanted to see himself change because of him.

After taking this bath for a long time, Bai Lu was satisfied, as if he had developed a new skill.

Zhong Yue got dressed, picked up the white porcelain bowl on the table, thought for a while and said, "Take you to see my collection?"

"What's that?" Egret was obviously very interested.

"Come with me." Zhong Yue led him out.

Although the house was old, it had a huge interior space. The two went upstairs, passed through a gate, and came to an antique wooden door.

Zhong Yue took out the key and opened the door, the light behind the door streamed out, illuminating the faces of the two.

Zhong Yue smiled with satisfaction, moved slightly to reveal everything in the room, and Bai Lu opened his eyes wide.

"I used to be the only one who could come in here." Zhong Yue said, meaning that from now on, egrets can also come in.

Because he is a lover, Zhong Yue is very willing to let him touch and appreciate his collection.

The things in his house are all his treasures for thousands of years.

The display stand for the collection is made by Zhong Yue himself. Each small compartment stores an item, including golden hairpins shining like fiery trees and silver flowers, and Chang'e Jade Rabbit carved beautifully.

Among them are all kinds of porcelain, celadon, white porcelain and colored glaze porcelain, each of which is exquisite and unusual, and there is no dust on it from a close look.

These things are worth a lot, but Zhong Yue will not sell them unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because he is reluctant to part with the collections and spends money to buy new collections all year round, Zhong Yue, as an earth god, lives in such poverty and cannot make ends meet.

Bai Lu was dazzled by the sight, and turned to Zhong Yue, "You did all of these?"

Zhong Yue shook his head, smiled, and glanced at these collections with satisfaction: "They are from the hands of great craftsmen, I just collected them."

"There are so many, it must have been collected for a long time..." Bailu said, "But I think you can actually make something like this."

"This is too flattering to me." Zhong Yue was a little embarrassed when he heard it, and said, "I only learned the skill of casting soldiers from my master. In fact, I only know a little bit about making handicrafts."

It is absolutely impossible to create objects like these collections. What is concentrated here is the life-long painstaking efforts of excellent craftsmen.

Zhong Yue himself has tried to carve an object for decades, but he thinks it is far less ingenious than others.

"I saw this vase in your room." Bai Lu pointed to one of the celadon vases and said, "Are there two of them the same?"

Zhong Yue followed what he was pointing at, smiled again, and said, "There is only this one."

Bailu found out that when Zhong Yue was in these collections, he was really happy, and people always laughed.

It seems that he really likes these exquisite and beautiful things... Bai Lu blinked, and should have been happy because he knew Zhong Yue's hobbies, but suddenly there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Zhong Yue looked at the celadon vase for a while, thought for a while, and chose to tell the truth to Bailu: "Sometimes... I will choose the collection I like, and stay in my room for a few days."

When he said this, Bai Lu was as surprised as he expected.

"How many days... and a vase?" Bailu asked in a daze.

Zhong Yue reluctantly responded, but couldn't help but look away, feeling a little hot on his face.

He knew that this kind of behavior like a child playing house was very childish, and it was very unlike what he would do.

"Will you sleep with them?" Egret asked puffed up.

This time, Zhong Yue was stunned: "How is it possible?"

It's just to look at it before going to bed, and occasionally touch it cautiously. As for sleeping with it in your arms...it will be crushed.

Egret turned his back, took a deep breath, looked down at his slightly swollen stomach, and then slowly exhaled, his stomach returned to its original shape.

"I'll sleep with you in my arms." Zhong Yue came to his senses later, thinking that Bailu might be a little concerned about the "special treatment" of these collections.

Bai Lu nodded, then turned around and picked up a new topic: "It's not easy to preserve so many collections."

"Well." Zhong Yue said, "Generally, I will choose a safer place to resettle. Before the war comes, I will also buy fragile treasures."

In case of war, how many treasures will become eternal losses in the world.

Zhong Yue couldn't help but say a lot, but after Bailu heard it, he seemed to be unusually silent.

"Sorry, I seem to have said too much." Zhong Yue looked at him, knowing that he might not be interested in these things.

Because he had never entertained others to visit his collection in the past, Zhong Yue was unconsciously over-excited and told Bailu a lot.

"No." Bailu shook his head and said, "I was thinking just now, if only I were a beautiful piece of porcelain."

"Why?" Zhong Yue looked at him.

"I feel..." Egret said slowly, "That way, when I see you, I will be treated with respect by you, and I can also be beautiful, which is completely in line with your preferences."

Zhong Yue frowned, walked over and stretched out his hand to pull him, now regretted bringing Bailu here.

To mention the war is to mention the sad story of the egret being passively beaten, and he must feel uncomfortable.

"In my eyes, you are more beautiful than every collection here." Zhong Yue told him seriously.

As the saying goes, a picture is born from the heart, Zhong Yue did not have the habit of appreciating his own works in the past, but Bailu is someone he likes, so naturally the more he looks at it, the better it looks.

"No." Bai Lu lowered his head, denying what he said, "I'm not pretty at all."

"In my opinion, you are very beautiful." Zhong Yue didn't understand why he thought so, did Bailu think he didn't make him good enough.

If it was at the beginning, Bailu might feel inferior because of the scars on his body, but now all the scars have disappeared.

But Egret still shook his head, with a sad expression on his face, as if he was about to cry.

"I'll make you a beautiful new scabbard tomorrow." Zhong Yue could only try to coax him, "What do you like?"

"I don't like it." Bailu actually broke away from his hand, "The beauty in your eyes is the beauty of the body you made. If you know the real... the real..."

Egret took a deep breath and couldn't speak.

"Really what?" Zhong Yue asked.

A moment of panic appeared on Bai Lu's face, as if he was afraid that his secret would be discovered, he hurriedly looked away.

Before Zhong Yue could say anything else, Bai Lu turned around and left.

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Completed the second half

The illness in Daxia is really miserable QAQ

-感谢在2021-07-0301:44:40~2021-07-1600:59:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: chenlin1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Leah; 5 bottles in the middle of the mountain; 1 bottle of Jianmei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!