Heavenly practice

This happened a long time later, Shen Zhuo had returned from reincarnation, married a demigod in front of the people of Zhongzhou with a high profile, and successfully entered the demigod hall of Santu Peak, and the people of Lingdu also knew that their wife was a half-god. The person God still holds in his mouth, even though it is a man.

One day when the spring was cold, Shen Zhuo poked his head out of the warm bed and found that the pillow beside him was empty.

He froze for a moment, except for the few times when the two of them applauded for love, Chang Ming was not by his side. After he came back from reincarnation, Chang Ming watched him wake up almost every morning. Anyway, that guy didn't need to sleep, purely Who was it, so he didn't care, but today this guy actually started first.

Shen Zhuo thought about it, it seemed that he didn't say what he was going to do last night... No, he suddenly remembered that something was wrong with his half-god last night, hugged him and kept asking what he wanted to eat tomorrow. After applauding for love, he couldn't open his tired eyes, and he just replied "anything" and fell asleep in a daze. Later, he vaguely heard his demigod still asking persistently, but he didn't reply, and went straight to sleep passed.

He got up slowly with his waist supported, and got dressed as soon as he thought about it. The demi-temple was empty. He went to the main hall to have a look, and there was only one statue of him there.

Back then when he fell in the mysterious border of Huangtian, Changming built this statue for him, intending to regather his soul for him, find a trace of divine consciousness wandering between heaven and earth, and then restore his consciousness, although his identity was exposed later , but the statue was not demolished, but remained, and Shen Zhuo directly took it as a souvenir.

There was no one in the main hall, and the entire half-divine hall was empty. A few days ago, Baili Youxin ran away from home after arguing with Cheng Yueling, and ran here directly to kidnap Chunhu. He hasn't come back until now. I didn't think so before, but now He suddenly felt a little empty and lonely here.

"Chang Ming?"

He stood outside the demi-temple and summoned Chang Ming with a bit of divine sense, but found that there was no reply to him. He was puzzled for a moment, and saw Chang Ming appearing in front of him out of thin air, with the same expressionless face, but Shen Zhuo couldn't figure it out. A little guilty.

He suddenly thumped in his heart, thinking that in the past, this person was so calm when he was distracted by Eviscerate, but now he can show this look...Made must have done something big without telling him.

Thinking about those things in the past, Shen Zhuo was furious, and had the urge to turn over old scores, but he tried his best to suppress it.

"It's pretty early." He asked with a smile.

"Ah."

Chang Ming glanced at him, then looked away.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Terrible, dare not look at him, how long have we been together?

It's only been 780 years and he's... well, it's been a long time since the seven-year itch. Could it be the 700-year itch?

Since this husband was brought home with great difficulty, I also met his mother, so bear with it.

He stepped forward to hold Chang Ming's hand, and said with a smile, "Is there something wrong with getting up so early?"

"……Um."

"..."

Shen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and clenched his hand, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Chang Ming's expression remained unchanged, "No."

"Look me in the eyes and say."

"..."

Chang Ming turned his head and looked into his eyes, very seriously, "Yes."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

His man is so honest and cute.

"so?"

"But I don't want to say it."

"..."

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you want to repent?"

Chang Ming's eyes didn't move, "No change."

"..."

Shen Zhuo hooked his fingers, Chang Ming looked at him hesitantly, then obediently lowered his head and leaned over.

Shen Zhuo raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Chang Ming: "..."

"Do you want to change it?"

"Do not……"

Just as Chang Ming opened his mouth, Shen Zhuo kissed again.

"Do you want to change it?"

"..."

Chang Mingyou stared at him for a long time, and asked, "Why don't you eat dumplings this year?"

Shen Zhuo was taken aback, "Huh? Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Chang Ming looked at him silently, then turned his head away from him.

Shen Zhuo was at a loss, what does this have to do with dumplings?

"you……"

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Xuanyu floating over carrying something from a long distance, and only when he approached Shen Zhuo could he see clearly that she was actually carrying a food box.

"Well, for you."

"what?"

"Dumplings, Long Xiang made them for you, saying that today is the New Year's Day in your hometown."

"is it?"

Shen Zhuo took the food box with some surprise, opened it, and found that there were really neatly cooked dumplings inside, and he specially used formations to keep it warm, "He can still make dumplings?"

"Well, it tastes good."

Xuanyu praised the taste before recalling the taste, and then met the faint gaze of her elder, "Is it delicious?"

"..."

What would you like me to answer?

Shen Zhuo directly conjured up chopsticks and held one to Chang Ming's mouth, "Try it."

"..."

Chang Ming looked at him and opened his mouth silently.

Shen Zhuo caught another one himself, nodding his head in praise.

Xuanyu smiled and said, "He knew you would like to eat it when he said it, so he specially gave it away twice, in case you won't be able to eat it the first time."

Shen Zhuo asked casually, "Why can't I eat it for the first time?"

"..."

Xuanyu's smile froze, she met her superior's cold gaze, and said with a dry smile, "Uh... yes, why?"

Shen Zhuo stopped eating dumplings and looked up at her suspiciously.

"Uh...that..."

"received."

The two were startled, and looked at the cold demigod at the same time.

The demigod looked back lightly, "Xiaoxuan received it, but Qin Huang took it away."

"what?"

Shen Zhuo was quite surprised, "What is he doing with dumplings?"

"Because Xue Junmi likes to eat." The demigod said.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Xuanyu: "..."

"Cough, that..."

Shen Zhuo cleared his throat, and looked at his man solemnly, "You know that Xue Junmi is just a soul, right?"

Chang Ming's expression remained unchanged, "Yes."

"..."

Well, Shen Zhuo probably understood what was going on, so he stopped asking and covered the remaining dumplings.

Chang Ming's eyes moved slightly, "Don't eat?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo nodded, "Give it to Qin Huang."

Chang Ming: "..."

Qin Huang, who was holding his daughter-in-law and sitting in the sun on Dongshan Mountain, inexplicably received a box of dumplings from his lord and his wife, and was very flattered.

"I heard that Senior Brother Xue likes to eat." Shen Zhuo said.

Qin Huang looked at the sword in his arms in surprise, "...Really?"

"Yes." Chang Ming said.

The appearance of Xue Junmi slowly appeared on the sword, he silently glanced at the food box, then at the unusually cold demigod, then nodded.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and gave himself a half-stared look, "I really like it."

Qin Huang was obviously also very happy, it was rare for Xue Junmi to have something he wanted, and he happily took the dumpling to thank him, even though he couldn't eat it at all.

Shen Zhuo inspected Senior Brother Xue's soul condition and left with Chang Ming.

"Go, go to Void Realm Heaven."

"..."

There was no response behind him, Shen Zhuo turned his head and looked at the demigod with a half-smile.

Chang Ming looked at him for a moment, then grabbed his hand and walked towards the mountainside, finally landing in front of Hang Qi's thatched hut.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Shen Zhuo opened the door and called Hang Qi, but there was no one there. Instead, he saw the plate of hot dumplings on the table, two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and only one side was vinegar.

Somewhere in my heart suddenly became soft and messed up.

Shen Zhuo sat down nonchalantly, suppressing the corners of his lips that were about to rise, pretending to be surprised, "Hang Qi actually made dumplings."

"..."

The demigod looked at him gravely.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help it, he burst out laughing, lowered his head and picked up a dumpling, "This dumpling is really ugly, it's not as good-looking as Long Xiang's."

"..."

The demigod sat down opposite him and looked at him.

"But ah..."

Shen Zhuo swallowed the dumpling in one gulp, took a bite of the raw flour, and looked at the person opposite with a smile, "It's the best dumpling I've ever eaten."

The demigod's tightly pursed lips slightly bent, "...Really?"

"real."

Shen Zhuo raised his left hand, "Send to Heaven—"

Before he finished speaking, his hand was held.

Chang Ming held his hand, lowered his head and kissed it, "I made it before, and waited for you to come back from fishing to eat, but there was no time."

Shen Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly figured out when he was talking about, it was the time when he was defeated by Long Xiang many years ago after being distracted by bone removal, and lived with him in Xiangshan Village.

With a feeling of soreness in his heart, Shen Zhuo realized that his family's demigod had never let go of those things in the past, and had always cared about the harm he had done to him, even if he didn't remember it himself.

Think about it too, his demigod seems to be ruthless, but actually bears more than everyone else.

"actually--"

"Is it more delicious than the one made by the Son of Heaven?"

"..."

"Say."

"Um……"

Shen Zhuo looked helpless while eating the raw dumplings, how could he make his family's demigod give up treating Long Xiang as a rival in love?

In fact, he knew that night, because his family's demigod forced them to change into the fiery red wedding dress that they got married back then, and then treated the whole world to a New Year's Eve dinner.

"Red, festive." The demigod said so.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Are you serious?