Dabaojian he is too cute

When Zhong Yue woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

The climate in the southern country is mild at the end of September, the green plants are growing freely as usual, and the chirping of insects and birds is very pleasant.

He turned around, failed to touch the egret, got up and searched around the hall, and finally found someone in the imperial dining room.

There was not a single maid in the imperial dining room, only Bailu stood in front of the pot, slowly stirring the soup in the pot with a long spoon.

The smell of pork bones wafted out, and the hunger immediately spread from the abdominal cavity to the throat.

When Bai Lu saw him, his eyes lit up immediately: "Yue Yue."

Zhong Yue walked over, hugged him from behind, and said in a sleepy voice, "Why do you wake up so early?"

"Because I'm so excited." Egret smiled and continued to stir the soup.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Zhong Yue asked.

He should have been extremely careful and gentle last night, but to be on the safe side, he should ask.

Bailu shook his head, leaned his head back, turned his face and gently rubbed Zhong Yue's shoulder: "I feel quite comfortable."

Zhong Yue was satisfied, and rubbed Bailu's hair lovingly, feeling very fond of this person in his heart.

Both of them didn't want to be disturbed, and there were enough ingredients in the imperial dining room, so they made simple meals by themselves.

Bailu has always been very talented in cooking. The bone soup he boiled was sweet and delicious. Zhong Yue drank three bowls by himself.

After the meal, they bid farewell to Prince Chen Hao and met Qiu Yu who was full of wine.

"Before going back, there is still a place to go." Zhong Yue said.

Qiu Yu then turned into a great white tiger and carried Zhong Yue and Bai Lu out of the city.

They flew to the ancient village in the south, where the conditions are difficult and backward, and it is now full of people who fled from the north.

The poor but simple aborigines readily accepted their arrival. It is now noon, and every household is filled with the fragrance of millet porridge.

"It's the white tiger! It's the gods who have come to see us!" The people recognized the beast leading them across the river from a distance, and waved enthusiastically.

They couldn't afford money and food, so they made garlands for the white tiger to wear. The children ran and jumped around the white tiger. Some dared to touch the white tiger's fur, but the adults pulled them back in fear: "Don't be rude to the adults!"

Qiu Yu hadn't seen this battle for a long time, and he was really embarrassed. He lowered his tiger head in embarrassment, and stomped on the ground with his thick tiger paws.

Zhong Yue threw him down, and led Bailu through one house after another. After inquiring for a long time, he finally found the boy holding the ibis sword.

After the battle a few days ago, the young man was covered in wounds, sitting at a low table with his arms dangling, drinking rice porridge.

It is said to be rice porridge, but it is actually more like a few grains of rice floating in the water.

As soon as Zhong Yue came, he directly asked about the situation of Toki Sword.

"You mean this sword? It was passed down from my great-grandfather." The young man never leaves his sword, and he rests it on his lap when he drinks porridge—this is the only thing in his body.

"Can I see him?" Zhong Yue said.

"He is the master craftsman who forged this sword." Afraid that the boy would not be willing, Bailu added hastily.

The boy hesitated for a while, then opened the cloth wrapped around the sword, revealing the ibis sword inside.

Egret poked his head curiously, seeing himself from the perspective of a bystander for the first time.

It really is a majestic big sword, but now he has become stronger, if there is a fight, he will definitely win, Bailu thought contentedly.

Zhong Yue stretched out his hand to caress the blade of the sword, and in front of the young man, used mana to erase a scar on the sword.

The sword felt his touch, and even emitted a faint red light.

The young man stared blankly, opened his mouth slightly and was speechless.

"The sword is happy." Bailu explained, and he couldn't help but also became happy.

When he was still a sword, his consciousness was in a semi-sleeping state, but he could still vaguely perceive some things.

For example, this gentle hand that I have been waiting for, and this person who praised him as a rough jade.

This person finally came to him again.

Zhong Yue carefully removes the scars on Toki Sword, and at the same time resolves the obsession on the sword, trying to remove the seeds of demons.

The red light of the sword body is more intense, as if it can warm Zhong Yue's fingertips.

When Zhong Yue was about to leave, the sword flashed red reluctantly, and Jian Sui spontaneously entangled Zhong Yue's fingers.

"I told you so." Bai Lu said unabashedly, "I have liked you since a long time ago... It would be great if you could come to see me sooner."

Zhong Yue looked at the dark red sword tassel entwining himself, and thought in his heart, if only he could be found sooner.

"I should go." Zhong Yue finally said to Jian, "You have to take good care of yourself."

The sword trembled, stayed there for a while, and gradually let go of Jiansui.

He still doesn't know that what lies ahead of him is a 2000-year wait.

But as long as he can meet again, then he is willing to wait.

"Persist for a while longer." Bai Lu pointed to his past self and said seriously, "We will meet again in the future."

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Then, just like when he came, Zhong Yue took out the magic weapon capable of traveling through time, and stood where his residence was after 2000 years.

The magic weapon is a device that can be toggled. Toggle clockwise to move forward, and counterclockwise to move backward.

To be on the safe side, Zhong Yue moved clockwise to the same length as when he came.

All of a sudden, a violent wind blew up on the peaceful hill, and Zhong Yue and Bailu Qiu Yu each grabbed a part of the magic weapon. The gust of wind seemed to pull them off the ground, separating the dick from the soul.

After a short blur of vision, Zhong Yue gradually became able to see the scene in front of him clearly.

A yellow leaf fell from a tree in his yard.

Next to him, Egret jumped up and hugged him, shouting: "Yueyue! We are back!"

Zhong Yue regained his composure and found that they were already at their home during the Republic of China.

In the yard, Gui Jun and Zhu Ji were playing chess face to face, and suddenly saw them come back, and the chess pieces in their hands fell to the ground.

Zhu Ji stood up all of a sudden, and Jin Xiao ran over directly, trying to hug Zhong Yue's thigh, but Bai Lu easily lifted him up.

"Ibis sword!" Jin Xiao struggled with his legs, and reached out to grab a strand of egret's long hair, "Why did your hair grow longer? Look carefully, Zhong Yue, I want long hair too!"

Bailu was in a good mood at this time, gradually he didn't pay attention to such a small guy like Jin Xiao, and happily picked him up and lifted him up, rubbing him round and flattening him.

"It can be regarded as coming back!" Zhu Ji seemed to be deeply relieved, and said with a smile: "We must celebrate tonight!"

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Gui Jun looked like an old man, raised his crutches, poked the belly of the three of them respectively, and commented: "Well... Baihu is a little fatter, Jianjian seems to be still grown strong?"

Bailu smiled without answering, hugging Zhong Yue from behind, with his arms hanging on Zhong Yue's shoulders, rubbing and rubbing triumphantly.

"During the time we left, everything was normal, right?" Zhong Yue looked at his residence.

Everything is familiar in memory, he has actually only been away for more than half a month, but there is a feeling of being away for a long time in a trance.

"Everything is fine, it's just that the world doesn't seem to be peaceful... but it's just that way." Zhu Ji said casually, and then quickly changed the subject: "I'm optimistic about everything, how about ordering Xiangqinglou's dishes tonight ? It is very famous for its several seasonal dishes, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine it brews is also good..."

A group of people gathered together and spread a festive red tablecloth on the stone table. The dishes they ordered couldn't fit on one table, and they were piled up like a hill.

After dark, there is no need to light lamps in the courtyard, and everyone only eats and talks by moonlight.

Zhong Yue's whole heart was completely relaxed, and he talked more than usual without realizing it.

Bai Lu was sitting next to him, and it was difficult to make out in front of everyone, so he had to touch his legs under the table.

While talking with the others, Zhong Yue peeled the prawns one by one, picked out the prawn threads, dipped them in garlic and soy sauce, and put them into the egret bowl naturally.

Egret was also chatting, skillfully handled the hairy crabs, dipped some vinegar, and carefully put them into Zhongyue's bowl.

"See, they're just busy feeding each other." Zhu Ji whispered to others in distaste.

"You two can just use the same bowl." Gui Jun shook his head slowly.

At this moment, a ray of light came from the sky, stabbing like lightning so that everyone present could not open their eyes.

At such a joyous moment, the god with a bright lamp in his palm came down in Zhongyue's yard with two gods with red hair and blue hair.

The chatter of the crowd stopped for a moment, pretending they didn't see them, they continued to clink glasses of wine noisily.

Three gods stood aside with tic-tac-toe bursting on their heads.

They waited quietly, 5 minutes passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and no one paid any attention to them.

On the contrary, it was the aroma of the food on the table that almost seduced them with worldly desires.

"Come and eat together, we'll talk after we have something to say." After a long time, Gui Jun greeted slowly.

The red-haired deity swallowed, the blue-haired deity stretched out a foot tentatively, while their superior held the bright lamp expressionlessly, his black and white eyes turned left and right.

In the end, his two subordinates couldn't bear it and joined the dinner table with their bowls.

"Why didn't he come?" Qiu Yu asked strangely after eating a large piece of meat.

"He has to hold the lamp in his hand, he is very busy." The red-haired god explained.

So, after a meal, the famous god held the lamp high and stood beside him expressionlessly, acting as a light.

"Your lamp is ugly, can't you change it to a better one." Gui Jun said, "I went to the dance hall two days ago and saw that ordinary people use colorful laser lights."

"Yue Yue, look at his arm muscles are so strong." Bai Lu whispered to Zhong Yue.

"Hold up the lamp." Zhong Yue told him in a low voice, "If you hold it for thousands of years, you can be like him."

"Then how can we ensure that the two arms are the same thickness?" Egret asked.

"I don't know, do you change often?" As soon as Zhong Yue's voice fell, the god behind him changed his hand and held up the lamp expressionlessly.

Finally, an hour passed, everyone was full of wine and food, and the old love that should be recounted was finished, and the god with the light in his hand finally spoke.

"I waited for this visit, first of all because of the previous Ibis sword spirit." He said.

Bailu was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes immediately became vigilant. He still remembered that these gods said they would melt him into a footbath.

"According to the judgment of the gods, the ibis sword spirit took the initiative to save tens of thousands of lives in the torrent of history, and passed the test set by the astrological gods." The god said slowly, word by word, "we wait I apologize for wrongly blaming the sword spirit earlier, and as compensation, the gods will grant a wish for the sword spirit."

When Zhong Yue heard this, he couldn't help but grabbed Bailu's hand and looked at him. Both of them could read joy in each other's eyes.

Bailu never dreamed that he passed the test in this way, and he was patted by the people around him several times before he realized it.

"The matter of casting soldiers for Wei in the past, and the matter of Ibis Sword Spirit this time, were all misjudged by us. In the future, the gods will strengthen their ties with you in order to reduce mistakes." The blue-haired god added.

"It should have been done earlier." Gui Jun nodded.

"I'm waiting for another reason to come here this time." Tian Shen, who was in charge of the lantern, turned around, and his eyes fell on Zhong Yue and Qiu Yu.

Zhong Yue realized this a long time ago, so he said: "I am in charge of traveling through time, and it has nothing to do with Baihu's will, and it has nothing to do with others."

"As a god, it is a big taboo to travel through time at will." The god changed his hand and held up the lamp expressionlessly, "Since you have saved many innocent lives during this trip, we advocate felony and light punishment."

Zhong Yue and Qiu Yu didn't make a sound, anyway, they had already done it, and the ending was very happy, they just had to wait and see.

"For the white tiger, its 2000 years of cultivation will be abolished," said the god.

Qiu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, then he still has more than 1000 years of cultivation available.

"As for the master craftsman..." the god continued after a while, "We have made a unanimous decision to remove his status as a master craftsman and return to the mortal womb."