Dragon King relies on green tea

Su Rong brought back the so-called Temple Wishes. He was a young man with a handsome face. The young man was very proud. As soon as he came in, he heard someone say that there were too many marriage sachets. Before he came in, he couldn't help but refute.

"Oh?" Zi Sang Yanshu squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the proud young man, "The sachet that hides the marriage line is unique to Yuelao Temple. It seems that you have a marriage sachet, it seems to have some origin."

The young man snorted, "Naturally, you need to have some skills."

"Oh... If you can use the marriage sachet to draw the red thread, then you can see where the marriage is." Zisang Yanshu stretched out his left hand to the young man, "Help me see, where is my marriage?"

The boy hadn't been instructed like this before, but now that he's here, he put his hand on Zisang Yanshu's fingertips and started to knead the formula.

There was no red line on Zisang Yanshu's fingertips, only a light blue breath with a cold air.

The young man immediately retracted his hand as if his hand was scalded, looked at Zisang Yanshu with eyes full of shock, stammered with his mouth open, and couldn't even speak clearly: "You...you are, come from the gods?"

Just from Zisang Yanshu's fingertips, the boy felt very powerful.

If it is just a mortal, or a monk in the world, there is absolutely no such powerful power, even Yuelao in the Yuelao Temple may not have such a cultivation base, and if he is so powerfully shocked, then it can only be the gods. one of the gods.

"You have the courage to go down to the world?" Zisang Yanshu withdrew his hand in disgust, and said to the young man very rudely, "Who did he offend? He was thrown into the world."

The young man chuckled, scratched his head, and said in a low voice, "The young one is the fairy boy from Yuelao Temple, who overturned Yuelao's wine pot, and Yuelao saw that the young one was upset, so he left the young one to guard the temple. , I have offended God, I really have eyes but no pearls, eyes but no pearls."

Zi Sang Yanshu didn't bother to listen to his nonsense at all, and said very directly: "I give you two choices, first, bring the scissors here, and second, lead me to the red thread."

Immortals don't have a marriage line, and Zisang Yanshu's request is clearly to embarrass him.

To put it simply, he had only one choice at all, and that was to bring the scissors.

The fairy boy was crying, looking like he was about to cry but had no tears: "Scissors? Return to God, the scissors are in Yuelao's hands, how can we fairy boys get the scissors?"

"And..." Xiantong glanced quietly, and Liu Shuangbin and Zuo Ningyi, who were holding the red thread, muttered in a low voice, "Besides, if the red thread is drawn, it is a marriage destined by nature. Cutting the red thread is equivalent to a bad marriage, how wicked."

The murmurs in a low voice reached Zisang Yanshu's ears, and Zisang Yanshu sneered impatiently, "Fate?"

Not to mention the red line with Zuo Ningyi, no matter what the red line is, as long as the other party is Liu Shuangbiao, they can all be drawn, because there is no such thing as his name in the fate book or the marriage book.

The sharp icicles condensed out of thin air, provoking the little fairy boy's face, and Zisang Yanshu's voice became even colder, "I don't want to? Then you can tell Yuelao that he was probably drunk, and the red thread was thrown around. I disturbed the eyes of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, if he didn't send the scissors, I will personally go and smash the Yuelao Hall."

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea..." Xiao Xiantong's face turned pale.

The gods in Shendu are terrifying, and a South China Sea Dragon King is more terrifying than all the gods in Shendu combined.

Liu Shuang tugged at the corner of Sang Yanshu's clothes uneasily, and whispered: "He is just a little fairy boy, why do you make things difficult for him."

When Zi Sang Yanshu glanced coldly at Liu Shuang's little finger still wrapped around the red thread, the air suddenly became a little colder: "If you don't cut off the red thread, are you planning to get married? Do you need me to ask Yuelao?" Come, will you prove your marriage and bless you?"

This is the third time that Zisang Yanshu has mentioned marriage, even though he is so angry that he is about to burst into flames, Liu Shuang is still secretly happy.

"You, are you very concerned?"

"I..." Zi Sang Yanshu was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking for a while, Liu Shuangbiao is now an ordinary mortal, and a mortal's life, starting a family and establishing a career is a process that must be experienced.

So is he going through it too?

The ice in mid-air melted quietly, and Zisang Yanshu's eyes darkened a bit. After a while, he whispered: "If you want, then keep it."

Knowing that it was Zi Sang Yanshu who misunderstood, Liu Shuang blurted out: "I don't want to, not at all."

Liu Shuangbin raised her hand, pointed at the red thread that he couldn't see at all, and said to Xiantong: "You still have to find a way to cut off the red thread, this red thread is not what I wanted, and it was just an accident to find the sachet, absolutely Not a good match."

"Mr. Akiba..."

Zuo Ningyi still wanted to keep her, but Zuo Yan held her down as soon as she said the words.

Seeing that Zisang Yanshu's expression was not quite right, and Liu Shuangbai's abnormal reaction, Zuo Yan found it strange no matter what he looked at, and quietly whispered in Liu Shuangbai's ear: "Brother, you must not be, Xinyue ..."

Before he could speak, Liu Shuangbin even ignored his status as His Majesty, directly covered his mouth with his hand, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please be careful with your words, this kind of joke is not allowed."

When Zi Sang Yanshu looked back in doubt, his eyes fell on Liu Shuangbiao's hand, Liu Shuangbiao immediately withdrew his hand, watching Zisang Yanshu's reaction anxiously.

Fortunately, Zisang Yanshu only glanced at it a few times, and didn't react too much. He turned his head and stared at Xiao Xiantong coldly: "Hurry up, do you really want me to demolish the Yuelao Hall myself?"

"Don't dare dare!" The little fairy boy immediately waved his hand, pinching out a paper crane made of red paper, the paper crane was burnt to flying ash on his fingertips, and a wisp of green smoke went straight up into the sky.

He very much believed that Zisang Yanshu would really demolish Yuelao Temple, and it was precisely because he knew that Zisang Yanshu would be demolished that he was even more afraid.

Because of his mistake, Zisang Yanshu demolished Yuelao Temple, so Yuelao could tear down his bones later.

Seeing that Little Fairy Tong had already taken action, Liu Shuangzhen immediately poured a cup of hot tea for Zisang Yanshu, and then handed over the sugar figurine in his hand: "Yanshu, calm down, it's just a misunderstanding, and I don't know what the fragrance is. There is a marriage line in the bag, if I knew it, I would definitely not touch it."

"Don't touch me until the rope is cut." Zi Sang Yanshu flicked Liu Shuang's hand away angrily.

Liu Shuangbin didn't notice Zuo Ningyi's blue and white complexion at all, but Zi Sang Yanshu could see it clearly, he glanced at Zuo Ningyi coldly and said: "Is it possible that the eldest princess in the world can't forget it at first sight?" Did you lose it? I need this seat to get you another bottle of Wangchuan water, so that you will never forget your lovesickness."

"You!" Zuo Ningyi's face puffed up angrily, but thinking that her elder brother was afraid of this person, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Still angry with a little girl, Yan Shu, you are really getting more and more fun." Liu Shuangbiao couldn't help laughing outright.

"Does the girl look good? Look at it a few more times, then go back and draw it, and watch it every day." Zi Sangyan shook his sleeves angrily and left. Seeing that the joke had gone too far, Liu Shuangbai hurriedly apologized to Zuo Yan and followed quickly go up.

Zisang Yanshu walked very fast, and after Liu Shuangbing chased him out, he was nowhere to be found.

There were very few people in white clothes in the crowd, and Liu Shuangbiao took a few extra glances at each of them, but she could tell that it wasn't him just by looking at them from a distance.

Liu Shuangbing searched all along the street, and finally stopped on a remote river bank and squatted down, looking at the Dragon's Tears Stone in her hand and said, "When you get angry, you can't find anyone. Where should I find you?" ?”

The bright red Dragon's Tears flashed for a moment, and after that moment, there was no movement at all.

Liu Shuangbin looked around, only to see Su Rong quietly following not far away from her, but she didn't follow, and she couldn't find Zi Sang Yanshu at all.

Liu Shuang squatted on the bank of the river for a long time, and talked with Long Leishi for a long time, but Zi Sang Yanshu did not appear.

I don't know when the sky began to drizzle, and Liu Shuangbiao didn't find a place to hide from the rain and still stood there,

When an umbrella suddenly appeared above her head, Liu Shuangzhen turned her head in surprise and thought it was Zi Sang Yanshu who had appeared, but when she turned her head, it turned out to be Su Rong.

Liu Shuang lowered her eyelids in disappointment, and said to Su Rong sullenly, "You don't need to hold an umbrella for me, the temple fair is still busy and I want to find you, so I will naturally call you."

Knowing that Liu Shuangbiao was in a bad mood, Su Rong wisely left the umbrella behind, and then left Liu Shuangbiao's sight range by herself.

After Su Rong left, Liu Shuang held the umbrella and threw the oil-paper umbrella into the river feebly: "The oil-paper umbrella can cover the rain, but it can't cover the cold, what use is it?"

Looking up at the boundless, starless and moonless night sky, he sighed: "The sky is high, and the heart is far away, so you can't touch it."

"I won't avoid it when it rains, I'll catch a cold."

There was another umbrella on top of her head, and the faint fragrance of Shaoqin was behind her, this time she didn't need to look back, Liu Shuangzhen knew who was coming.

"Yanshu, I won't marry others. I really didn't know that there would be a red thread of marriage in the marriage sachet, and I don't know why the red thread got entangled in my hands."

Liu Shuang was still explaining, but the next moment, Zi Sang Yanshu hugged her from behind.

Zi Sang Yanshu's body was cold, but the spiritual power circulating in Liu Shuang's body was warm.

A deep voice also rang in my ears: "I know, but I'm still afraid. I don't know what to be afraid of, and I don't know what to be angry about."

"When you were still a god, I was the only one by your side every day, and occasionally went back to brother Ming Yu's Medicine King Valley to beg for wine."

"Later, when you came to the world, I was the only one by your side during this time. I never thought that maybe one day, you would get married and have a family. At that time, you would no longer need me. Maybe, you never needed me, because I Instead, your appearance caused you a lot of trouble."

It turned out that she was not angry with herself, Liu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, took Zisang Yanshu's cold hand holding the umbrella, and said softly, "Yanshu, you can't hide your liking for someone."

Zi Sang Yanshu buried his head in Liu Shuang's neck, and rubbed gently, "Of course I like it. I have liked it since I was a child. You have been the most important person in my heart since I was a child. No one can compare to it, even brother Mingyu. .”

Liu Shuangkang knew that the liking and importance he said were all dependent on him since he was a child, and maybe he was not so clear about the emotions in the world, but he still responded: "I like Ah Yan too, I like it at first sight, it has nothing to do with others, It's just me, Liu Shuangbing, who likes Zisang Yanshu."

The white jade-like fingertips hooked up a strand of red thread wrapped around her little finger from behind Liu Shuangzheng, "This red thread, although it won't do much when wrapped around your hand, is an eyesore when you look at it. After Yuelao brought the scissors, , cut it off, okay?"