Heavenly practice

The snow fell for a whole month, and Shen Zhuo was glad that he had made winter clothes ahead of time, because the New Year was here.

Of course, this is only Shen Zhuo's opinion, because there is no such thing as Chinese New Year in Zhongzhou, but Chang Ming accepted it. He had already heard it when he was Ying Tianbai, but...

"Still eating dumplings?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo inexplicably understood the other party's resentment from the expressionless face above, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't eat, don't eat."

Shen Zhuo pinched his face with both hands and pulled it out, and asked in a coaxing tone, "Then what do we demigods want to eat?"

The demigod looked at him with burning eyes.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

"If I get eaten again, my waist will be broken."

Shen Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, probed to see that the snow had fallen outside, and turned his head with a smile, "Take the fishing rod and shovel, let's go fishing!"

Chang Ming looked at him with an expectant look on his face, his eyes moved slightly, "Yeah."

Shen Zhuo had already been eager to try the fishing episode in "A Bite of China" before, and he was looking forward to it when he saw the stream at the entrance of the village. Now it is about five or six degrees below zero, and the river must be frozen.

"hurry up!"

Shen Zhuo put on a white velvet cloak, picked up the fishing rod and bucket and ran out in a hurry, Chang Ming followed behind with a shovel.

"Wow! It's really freezing!"

From a distance, Shen Zhuo saw that the river was shining with white light, the way the sun and snow refracted on the ice, he turned and waved to Chang Ming.

Chang Ming walked over to him and found that there were several village women by the stream who had dug open the ice and were washing clothes, including Aunt Zhou, who was very happy to see them and asked them if they had eaten.

"Eat up, let's go fishing."

Shen Zhuo lifted up his white velvet cloak and long hair, and squatted beside a group of village women in a down-to-earth manner, staring at the ice hole they dug out, and found that it was dark inside.

"There seems to be no fish in here..."

"Of course there are no fish here, you have to go over there."

Aunt Zhou pointed to a place, "Do you have any fish food?"

Shen Zhuo looked blank, "Huh?"

Several village women laughed when they heard the words, and said that they saw the right person, how could this young man know how to fish?

Shen Zhuo was ashamed, turned his head to look at Chang Ming with a guilty conscience, after all he had boasted to the other party, it was really embarrassing.

"You guys wait here, I'll call my Zhou Wu, he often does this." Aunt Zhou dropped this sentence before leaving.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhou!"

Shen Zhuo watched them leave, then looked at the place Aunt Zhou was pointing at, rolled his eyes, pulled Chang Ming to the place, squatted down and started digging ice.

"Let's cut through the ice first, and when they come, we can go fishing directly."

"..."

Chang Ming squatted down and picked up the ice bit by bit with a shovel.

Shen Zhuo looked up, and saw that his crow-feather-like eyelashes were drooping, a few snowflakes fell from his black hair, and a few strands of long hair slid down his shoulders, blocking his cheeks.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and Shen Zhuo stretched out his hand to brush up those strands of long hair.

Chang Ming stopped and looked at him.

Shen Zhuo's heart moved slightly, and he leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.

As soon as it was touched, Chang Ming suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him over violently. Shen Zhuo was caught off guard and slammed into his arms.

The lips of the two pressed closer together, and Shen Zhuo's moist and hot breath was swallowed in. Except for the lips, the rest of the face was cold. This contrast made Shen Zhuo feel so comfortable that he couldn't help but close his eyes, and took the initiative to grab with the only source of heat.

Chang Ming looked past Shen Zhuo, and glanced at the stunned person behind him, with a glint in his eyes.

And Zhou Wu, who was standing not far away, had completely lost his voice. He was shocked to see the people embracing each other not far away and was speechless for a long time. All the pictures flooded into his mind in an instant.

No wonder, all the ailments were explained at once, Zhou Wu felt in addition to being shocked and faintly disappointed, and his mood was complicated for a while.

The two had already separated, Zhou Xi's voice came, and she also ran over with two fishing rods.

Shen Zhuo waved to them, Zhou Wu also raised the corners of his mouth, forced a smile back, but his eyes drifted involuntarily to the other person.

In the end, he met a pair of bone-chilling eyes. For a moment, he thought that he had fallen into the ice cave under his feet, and even his bones were radiantly cold.

"Is this fish food sprinkled directly?"

Shen Zhuo's voice brought back his mind at the right time, and when Zhou Wu looked over again, the man in black robe had turned and walked away.

There was a wet chill on his back, Zhou Wu's heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of his throat, and he opened his mouth with a hoarse voice, "Here we come..."

Several people worked hard all afternoon, and with the help of two experienced people, Shen Zhuo successfully brought back a bucket of fish, large and small, the largest one was as long as his arm.

"The fish are even bigger after spring!"

When Zhou Xi said this before leaving, Shen Zhuo immediately decided to come here to fish again after the beginning of spring.

After separating from the two brothers and sisters, Shen Zhuo rushed home with his things. The road was very slippery. Shen Zhuo couldn't help sitting on the ground and laughing after squatting a few times.

Chang Ming looked down at him, soft and incredible, "Happy?"

"happy!"

Shen Zhuo nodded vigorously, and then stretched out his hand to him.

Chang Ming held his hand, but did not pull him up, but turned around and squatted down in front of him.

Shen Zhuo froze for a moment, then opened his mouth in surprise, "You want to carry me?"

Chang Ming turned his back to him, and pulled his hand up his back.

Shen Zhuo grinned, lay down on his back, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pressed his chin on his shoulder, "The mighty and domineering demigod is ready to go."

"Ah."

The person who was carrying him answered in a low voice, and then stood up with his back, very steady.

"Don't blow the air."

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo retracted his head, pressed his face against his back, listening to the familiar heartbeat, a faint cold fragrance in his nose, as if all the cold wind was blocked outside, it was unbelievably warm.

"Chang Ming..."

"Ah."

"sleepy……"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo's drowsy voice gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a steady breathing sound.

The snow had completely stopped, and the sunlight in the distance seemed unwilling to disappear just like that. It just stayed in this place for a while before disappearing slowly.

The mountains in the distance were dyed pure white by the snow, spreading all the way to the entire village. Only the nearby forests revealed some different colors.

There was a creaking sound on the snow-white and flawless ground, a string of footprints spread far into the distance, and the sound of a few conversations could be faintly heard in the wind.

"Aunt Zhou is very kind to us."

"Ah."

"So we shouldn't bully their children, right?"

"..."

"Today Zhou Wu was almost scared to death by you, and then he was absent-minded, and almost fell into the ice hole several times."

"He's looking at you."

"That Zhou Xi kept looking at you, and I didn't say anything... It's not that I don't care about you, it's just that I know you won't like her. Similarly, I won't like Zhou Wu either."

"..."

"Then I try to talk to him as little as possible in the future?"

"..."

"Can't you? You talk."

"Ah."