[Three Kingdoms] What's wrong with wearing a fan game?

As soon as Lu Shaoyu took Zilong out the door, he could smell the faint smell of shortbread all over the street. The sweet smell instantly made Lu Shaoyu feel even hungrier.The jugglers who were everywhere last night had left, and countless small vendors replaced them, selling odds and ends in the streets and alleys of Luoyang City.

There are beauty paintings on cloud-patterned rice paper, lantern shops with enigmatic faces, and all kinds of naive face figures and clay sculptures.Whether it's the colorful zodiac maltose, or the fragrant steamed pastry, all kinds of people at the temple fair are always seen by Lu Shaoyu in the modern city in his life.As a result, a certain otaku was quickly lost in countless interesting gadgets, and even his hunger was generously left aside.

Zilong bent his mouth and silently walked behind Lu Shaoyu. The fingers of the two hidden under the sleeves were tightly twisted together, which made people's blood spurt even more than tossing and turning on the bed in ordinary times. The little intimacy made Zilong extremely satisfied.

Only at this time, Zilong will feel that the person in front of him has severed his relationship with destiny and fortune, and belongs to him completely.Zilong carefully felt the warmth in the palm of his hand, and the last trace of haze in his heart finally dissipated completely in his eyes.So what if he is finally noticed by Tiandao?There will always be someone who misses him silently in his heart. Even if Lu Shaoyu doesn't say much, Zilong can quickly and accurately detect all his emotions.

When he is happy, his round cheeks are wrinkled, and his ordinary facial features are very pleasing.When he was confused, Lu Shaoyu's eyes would sway without focus, his face was cold and expressionless, but the most vivid thing was his expression when he was angry. The corners of his frivolous mouth were tightly pressed together, as if silently inviting Go and taste this rare delicacy for yourself.

It is precisely because Zilong always carefully traces Shaoyu's eyebrows and eyes when he is asleep, that he realizes more clearly that this person is not just a channel to save himself.In the countless times of ups and downs, Lu Shaoyu gradually became clear in Zilong's heart, and even deeply imprinted on the apex of his narrow heart.

Even though he couldn't help the sharp pain just thinking about it, Zi Longjun always let himself experience the truth and warmth in this delicate pain over and over again.Because before meeting Lu Shaoyu, Zilong had long been keenly aware of the falsity of this world, just like the half dead branch lying in Lu Shaoyu's sleeve robe now, trying to cover it up.

Every year when the green peonies bloom, Zilong sneaks into the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers.Based on the lightness skills he passed down from the half-immortal Yuji, no one could discover him, but he himself gradually discovered many weird details.The people who go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers every year are exactly the same, and even their clothes and faces have not changed in the past few years.

Military generals will order wine on the stone table, while literati will recite poems and guess characters to win the prize.And those poems used as lottery prizes have not changed for several years, as if some kind of rules have been set in advance. Those who did not guess the answer last year and were fined to drink will still repeat the same mistake the second time.

In fact, Zilong tried to steal the green peony more than once, but always failed inexplicably.From this, Zilong deduces that the way of heaven mentioned by his master is real, and it always hides in the dark and carefully maintains the law.He has felt the terrifying power of heaven more than once, and this power seems to be everywhere in every corner of this world.However, when Zilong saw Lu Shaoyu at the first sight, he understood that the power of heaven in the whole world was concentrated on this ordinary boy. Because of this, he calmed down without hesitation after Lu Shaoyu expressed his love acceptance.

Because Zilong understands better than anyone else that every sentence of this young man from a foreign country contains unparalleled power of heaven, and he cannot predict what kind of revenge he will suffer if he refuses the darling of heaven.As an assassin, what he is best at is undoubtedly judging the situation, so he never dreamed of killing Lu Shaoyu, but tried his best to play a gentle, innocent, and miserable young assassin. The only chance in the world, as long as Zilong thinks of this, he can't help but tremble with excitement.He was looking forward frantically all the time, after leaving this world smoothly, he would cruelly tear open the most hidden heart of this man who kept saying that he liked him.

Finally, this kind of weird paranoia and anticipation gradually transformed into monstrous monopoly/desire after occupying/possessing each other's body again and again. Possibly, a great sense of satisfaction will fill Zilongjun's body and soul, so he has never been stingy with his tenderness and pampering, it's just a slightly more laborious implementation method, and the boring game of harvesting life has long been played Tired, aren't you?

"Zilong, do you have money?" Lu Shaoyu stopped enthusiastically at the booth of a master noodle maker with particularly good craftsmanship, and pulled Zilong's wrist vigorously.Damn! !At this time, if you give full play to the essence of Bingshan facial paralysis, you will be tortured and cry every minute, okay?Labor and management actually don't want to admit at all that I am the emperor who was raised!The protagonist Halo, you love to come back! !What about spending money like water, domineering and leak testing?What kind of fuss is going on in the street with the immediate sense of pulling the sleeves of his little girl in the street and acting coquettishly as a young daughter-in-law! !This unreliable system, every time I want to gain a sense of existence, I feel sad (joy), heart (hearing), sick (joy), crazy (seeing), crashing, and it keeps going on like this. When will labor and management be able to dominate the world forever? ah! !

"Does Shaoyu like dough eaters?" Zilong felt the pull on his wrist, and quickly jumped out of his thoughts, smiling and took out a thin golden leaf: "Why don't we make this dough kneader Master, let’s take it back together, Shaoyu can make any shape of noodles you want at any time.”

"Actually, I just couldn't wait to eat you, so I specially asked Master to knead the doughnut into your shape." Lu Shaoyu raised his neck and raised his sharp chin high, with a sudden inspiration: whoever said that the one who pays must be The patron, maybe it's the little secretary carrying the bag?

Zilong bent over with a good temper and handed over the gold leaf on his hand: "Just follow the little master's wishes, and also make me a dough in the shape of the little master, so that he won't get lost at the temple fair." I can't find it."

"Okay, guest officer, your little master's little round face is really cute. It would be bad if he got lost and was kidnapped. I heard from the guards guarding the city that there are wars going on in many places outside right now. Very." The master nimbly squeezed out two fat dough figurines and handed them to Zilong, and even picked out a red bamboo stick to put on the fried dough figurines: "Young master, take it, this dough figurine Although it looks good, it tastes good if you eat it while it’s hot. As for the old man who guards your house, it’s only wrapped in a layer of gorgon powder, and it’s not cooked through.”

Hey, what's the matter with your tone of coaxing a three-year-old?Although it is true that labor and capital have never eaten fried noodles before crossing, they cannot be taken for granted just because of a few words of an assassin.With such a big man, labor and capital, does it look like he will get lost in Luoyang City?Ming Mingzilong's cold face is cool, if it is put into an idol drama like Meteor Vegetable Garden in modern times, it will definitely be the dream lover of thousands of girls!No one would want to abduct labor and capital, such a poor product that can't even get a piece of gold leaf, okay! !Even if you're just a passer-by, at least don't owe your IQ to the point where you can't bear to look straight at it! !

Wait, Mr. Zilong, why are you so swollen to hide the handsome face of labor and management in your arms so naturally, it feels a little obscene!petty!ah!This is completely no different from the behavior of modern obsessives collecting idol panties, okay? !Don't be so keen on destroying your own character design, give me back my paralyzed and cold face as an assassin! !Do you dare not to unfold the insane plot like this, but just came out for dinner and "accidentally" discovered that my Xiao Gong is a pervert?Authors of Jiangjiang Literature City, please stop making trouble! !

"Isn't this person very similar to me? Why did Shaoyu stare at it for so long and still not eat it?" Zilong scanned the side face of a certain nerd boy Gao (stupid) Leng (cute) with a half-smile With a glance, he walked into the restaurant on the side of the road first: "Even Yi Dejun was full of praise for the fried peony flowers here. I wonder if Shaoyu can figure out the whereabouts of Yi Dejun? Isn't it rumored that Mr. Wolong is good at stargazing and divination?" Is it?"

"Zilong, do you know?" Lu Shaoyu jumped out of the vast amount of complaints when he heard the word Yide, and his face was surprised.

"Could it be that Shaoyu has lied to me?" Zilong leaned down/lowered/body gently, blowing hot air towards Lu Shaoyu's ears very skillfully, his eyes were dark, as if some secret was about to come out of those bottomless eyes It is overflowing, and the complexity is a bit thrilling.

A certain nerd immediately fell into a panic. He stared at Zilong Jun's handsome facial features in astonishment and asked, "Why are you staring at me with such strange eyes? Could it be that someone painted a chrysanthemum on my face?"

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