After receiving the letter from Xiao Xiantong, Yue Lao, who was drunk while holding the flagon, almost sobered up instantly.

I found a pair of scissors wrapped in red thread among the piles of red threads in the Temple of the Moon. The scissors were already very old. Just by looking at the scissors, one could tell how long the scissors hadn't been used.

The red thread drawn by Yuelao, no matter whether it is a good relationship or a bad relationship, will be drawn once it is connected, and will rarely be cut off again. Therefore, the scissors specially designed to cut off the red thread are basically never used.

So that after Yuelao received the letter from the little fairy boy, he asked all the fairy boys and servants to search for it in Yuelao's hall. After searching for a while, he finally found the scissors among the messy red threads.

Xiao Xiantong said in the letter that the Dragon King was furious, so Yue Lao didn't even dare to let other fairy servants do it for him, and brought the scissors himself.

Fortunately, Liu Shuangbin had already coaxed Zi Sang's words, so what Yuelao saw was a relatively calm Dragon King of the South China Sea.

Zi Sang Yanshu just asked Yue Lao to cut off Liu Shuang's red thread, and did not make things difficult for him.

The Dragon King, who was so calm and peaceful, didn't embarrass himself, Yuelao suspected that he was still drunk.

When Yuelao was about to leave, Zisang Yanshu suddenly stopped Yuelao again.

Yuelao creaked in his heart: "What else can the Dragon King order?"

Zisang Yanshu stretched out his hand to Yuelao and said, "Give me a red thread."

"Ah?" Yuelao wondered if he heard it wrong, "Dragon King, gods don't have marriages, so it's useless for you to ask for a red thread."

Immortals have no marriage relationship at all, even if they are tied with a marriage thread, it will not work at all.

"Take it if you want, what are you talking about so much?" Zisang Yanshu impatiently pulled Yuelao to his side, "You don't listen to me, do you want me to grab it?"

Yuelao shuddered all over, immediately gave Zisang Yanshu a red thread, and then slipped away quietly.

Zi Sang Yanshu took the red thread and tied one end to his own wrist, and the other end to Liu Shuangbei's wrist.

"That's all right, wrap the red thread with me, no matter what marriage sachet you come across in the future, you won't be entangled by the red thread again." Zi Sang Yanshu looked at the red thread wrapped around the two of them, very satisfied, the first For the first time, I found that the red line can be seen so pleasing to the eye.

Liu Shuangbin couldn't see anything in her eyes, she shook Zisang Yanshu's hand and said, "Hook it up, let me see, if you don't hook me up, I can't see anything."

Zi Sang Yanshu hooked the red thread on his fingertips, put it on Liu Shuangbin's fingertips, and explained: "Immortals have no marriage, so you won't have any reaction if you wrap the red thread with me."

After listening to it, Liu Shuangzhen suddenly felt lost, and put down the red line: "Forget it, I want to go back to Huaizhou, how long will it take you to take me back to Huaizhou?"

"It's simple." Zisang Yanshu said with a slight smile, "It takes a short time to get from here to Huaizhou."

"But..." Zisang Yanshu paused, and joked, "I'm tired now, you want to take me to buy a candy figurine, I bought it just now and it broke after one bite, you have to pay me a candy people, otherwise I won’t have the strength to take you away.”

Talking about how pitiful she was, Liu Shuang led him to the market, like coaxing a child: "Come on, I'll take you to buy sugar figurines, how many sugar figurines do you want to eat?"

After buying the sugar figurine, Zi Sang Yanshu also bought a large bag of pine nut candies before taking Liu Shuang to the cabin in the mountains of Huaizhou.

With the enchantment of Zi Sang Yanshu, everything in the cabin has not changed at all, not even a bit of dust.

Recalling that after resting all night, Liu Shuangbin got up early in the morning and went to the backyard, bringing back a bunch of green fruits.

"Yanshu, come and taste."

Liu Shuangbin sent the washed fruit to Zisang Yanshu as if it were a treasure, and Zisangyanshu picked one up suspiciously, took a bite, and immediately spit it out: "What is this? Why is it so sour?"

"Hahaha!" Liu Shuang laughed loudly, took a bite of the fruit that Zisang Yanshu had bitten and continued to eat, and said with a smile, "This is green plum, even if it is sour, the sour taste of Yanshu last night was much stronger than green plum Oh, I thought Yan Shu liked to eat sour food."

"It turns out they were making fun of me." Zisang Yanshu finally came to his senses, pressed Liu Shuang's face and began to knead in various ways.

There are still many unfinished revolving lanterns in the room, and some that have already been painted. Zi Sang Yanshu tilted the revolving lantern, looked at the pictures of white dragons one after another, and said suspiciously: "You have been drawing for a long time, How much more do you want to draw?"

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Shuang said: "Actually, I don't know, I want to draw everything I see of you. On your birthday, in the market at the foot of the mountain, a long street, all of you .”

"I want to tell everyone that Liu Shuang's love for Zi Sang Yanshu is a love between lovers."

It's a pity that he didn't dare to let Zisang Yanshu know about these worries.

All thoughts can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

You can't hide your liking for someone, but if the other person doesn't understand love at all, even if you don't need to hide it, he won't understand it at all.

Liu Shuang smiled wryly, and stopped thinking about these things that bothered her.

Putting down the revolving lantern halfway through the painting, he dragged Zisang Yanshu to run down the mountain, "Yanshu, I know there is a small river in the mountain, and there are a lot of fish in it, let's catch the fish."

"Catch fish?" Zisang Yanshu looked puzzled. The South China Sea is full of fish. Do you still need to catch fish if you want to eat them?

Liu Shuangzhen knew what Zisang Yanshu was thinking at a glance, and said to him: "You are not allowed to use spells later, it is fun to fish in the river, it is so boring to catch fish all at once."

Liu Shuangbin picked up two branches from the river bank, handed one to Zisang Yanshu, and said excitedly: "The thing I liked to do most when I was young was to sneak out with the neighbor's children and go up the mountain to hunt for birds. Nest, go down to the river to catch fish and shrimp."

"Did Yan Shu try it when he was a child?"

"No." Zisang Yanshu held the tree branch and held it in his hands, only thinking about breaking the tree branch, but he didn't know what it was used for.

Thinking back on the past, Zi Sang Yanshu said softly, "I remember when I was young, I went to steal the wine in your wine cellar, and then I cut off the elixir that brother Ming Yu worked so hard to grow. After that, you always Punish me to write and copy books."

"He will always live in the past, all he wants is the past..."

Liu Shuang's expression was gloomy, but she quickly put on a smile on her face: "Will Yan Shu want to catch fish with me? You don't need to use spells, you can play however you want."

Seeing Zisang Yanshu clumsily stabbing fish with a tree branch in the water, Liu Shuangbai just thought helplessly: "Why didn't I meet you sooner, earlier, maybe I saw a person who can be carefree. You, not you who were stuck in the past and couldn't let go of the burden in your heart."

As early as when Feng Wei told him those past events, Liu Shuangbiao was no longer attached to Zisang Yanshu whether he regarded him as the current him or the former god.

Zisang Yanshu stuck in the water for a long time without using spells to catch fish, but he didn't even catch a single fish.

Several times, he obviously saw fish swimming past him, but he didn't catch anything when he tried it. He was so angry that he threw the tree branch and touched the fish directly.

Liu Shuangbei couldn't catch anything even more, and sat directly on the rock by the water, watching him clumsily catch fish.

"Look at Yanshu!" Liu Shuangyan yelled, and Zisang Yanshu turned around suspiciously, but Liu Shuangyan took a handful of mud and threw it at Zisang Yanshu.

Zisang Yanshu stood there in a daze for a few seconds before realizing that he had been tricked.

He didn't show any weakness at the moment, and took a handful of mud and threw it on Liu Shuangbin's body.

The two changed from touching fish to fighting, completely treating the fish and shrimp in the river as nothing.

The stones in the river are sharp and round, and it is easy to lose your footing if you step on them.

Liu Shuangbiao didn't pay attention to her feet during the fight, and when she couldn't stand still, she plunged into the water.

Zi Sang Yanshu came to Liu Shuangbiao's side almost in an instant, trying to support him, but in the end both of them fell into the water, and he became a meat pad for Liu Shuangbiao for a while.

Zisang Yanshu, half of his body submerged in the water, still rubbed Liu Shuang's head and laughed softly: "You can't even stand still, do you still want to fight with me in the water?"

Liu Shuang was full of dissatisfaction, and pressed on him even more intentionally: "Isn't Lord Dragon King also unable to stand firmly in the water? We are all in the same place, so don't laugh at anyone."

"Brother save me! Brother..."

Fourteen's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, and Zisang Yanshu sat up suddenly and listened carefully.

Sure enough, it was the cry for help from Fourteen.

Fourteen and Mrs. Hongzhu both have sound transmission conch shells. As long as they are in danger or have some unsolvable problems, they can tell him through the sound transmission conch. As long as they pass the sound transmission conch, no matter how far, Zi Sang said Books can be heard, and they can be found.

"Shisi is in danger." Zi Sang Yanshu fished Liu Shuangbai out of the water, dried his clothes, and sent him back to the cabin.

Before leaving, Zisang Yanshu left the white dragon umbrella and told him: "I will come back as soon as possible, before my birthday, you are here, don't run around, if you encounter monsters, the white dragon umbrella can block it." , and no matter how bad Su Rong is, he is still a fairy servant, if you are in danger, you must call me."

Liu Shuangzhen seldom saw Zisang Yanshu so serious, even when he met the tiger demon and the scorpion, he didn't see him so close to the enemy.

"Yan Shu, you have to be careful."

For some reason, when Zisang Yanshu left, Liu Shuangbin always felt uneasy, and always felt that something big was about to happen.

The direction of the sound transmission conch is the direction of the East China Sea, and Fourteen had an accident in the East China Sea.

No need to think about it at all, Zi Sang Yanshu can guess what is the reason. Not long ago, he just abolished the cultivation of the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He also pulled out his tongue and gouged out his eyeballs.

It has been so long since Mrs. Hongzhu told him that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was going to make trouble in the South China Sea. He still wondered for a long time.

There was no movement for so long, it turned out that they were waiting for him here.

He didn't dare to go directly to the South China Sea to make trouble, so he grabbed a fourteen who was not high enough to vent his anger, and the old guy was really promising.

As soon as he reached the sky over the East China Sea, there was a formation waiting for Zi Sang to write, and the seawater gathered in the formation, forming a fiery water prison, and all the seawater was scalded by the formation.

Trapped in the water prison, if Zi Sang Yanshu hadn't used his spiritual power to isolate and return the sea water, if the sea water was splashed directly on his body, a layer of skin would have been broken.

"The old guy is an aquarium himself. After doing this, he wants to drink dragon soup?" The scorching temperature made Zisang Yanshu very uncomfortable, and his temper became irritable. He punched directly on the formation, and a formation formed. He was smashed by the overbearing.

"If you want to plot against me, is this the ability?"

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