Longevity: The Flawless Dream

The sun changes and the stars move, and it is late spring in the eyes.The plum blossoms on Luomeigang are gone, and the branches are green and moist, which is quite interesting.Lian Wuxia does homework every day, reads books, feeds Zilong and Qingya, bathes the two magical creatures, and visits Xiao Wuren every now and then. The days just flow like still water.

During this period, Lian Wuxia felt that eating only fruits was not nutritious enough, so he added some vegetables to Zilong's recipe.The amount of vegetables stored in the previous year was insufficient, so she carefully selected edible wild vegetables to feed it.It's a pity that the land in the northwest can't compare with the abundance of products on Pingshan?There are only a few kinds of wild game that can be found. After two months, Zilong's originally gorgeous scales have dimmed a lot.Taking care of Zilong by himself is kind, but the more he takes care of him, the weaker he is, Lian Wuxia sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart.Fortunately, as the weather gets warmer and vegetation grows, the number of edible vegetables also increases, so it's time to try something new.

That day, Lian Wuxia made spring plates and elm money cakes, filled a food box full and went to the Shu Road expert, and then came back with an empty food box.She came back only an hour earlier than usual, and unexpectedly saw a scene that made her feel like being struck by lightning.

Zilong raised his huge head to look at her, his golden pupils were cold, and there was still blood on his mouth.A dead wild pheasant was pinned under its claws, and half of its brightly feathered wings spread out weakly from the gap between the sharp dragon claws, looking very miserable.

For a moment, Lian Wuxia felt that his whole body was frozen.She glared straight at Zilong, Zilong's golden pupils flickered, and she didn't let her stare at her at all.One person and one dragon confronted each other for a long time, but finally Lian Wuxia looked away first, not because he was defeated, but because he was sad.

She walked up to Zilong, wanting to reach out her hand to touch its head as usual, but halfway up the hand and then lowered it: So you are a carnivore.

Isn't that an obvious fact?Zilong's golden eyes clearly showed this intention.

Is it really not allowed to be vegetarian?Lian Wuxia asked with his eyes.

There was a sharp sneer in Zilong's eyes.

Lian Wuxia suddenly realized that the color of its gorgeous golden pupils was actually more indifferent and cold than ice and snow.Realizing this, she frowned shyly, pondered for a while, then suddenly rolled up her sleeves to reveal half of Xuerun's lotus arm, and pointed her other hand together like a knife, intending to cut it off.

"Hoo!" Zilong's pupils shrank, and he immediately roared, his voice full of doubts and obstacles.

Under the Pingshui veil, Lian Wuxia's originally beautiful sandalwood lips were tightly pressed, almost turning white.Wolves eat sheep, eagles love rabbits, these are the instincts of all things to survive.Zilong feeds on other animals, which sounds cruel, but if you think about it from another angle, it is not for survival.It should have been hunting tigers and leopards for a living, but she was trapped in this small hill and could only feed on small pheasants. No wonder it was taken care of by her for a long time, not only did not recover, but instead Getting weaker and weaker.It's no wonder that it can only hunt quietly when she's not around. Judging by its proficiency, I'm afraid it has done this kind of thing more than once.

But this doesn't mean that Lian Wuxia would agree that it wantonly kills other life for its own survival, even if it's just a wild pheasant weaker than a mote of dust.It's just... the matter is a foregone conclusion, even if she kills Zilong, those devoured creatures will not return to Yang, not to mention, Zilong is also a life, how can she have the power to judge, convict and take its life?

Lian Wuxia never felt that she was superior to others, so if Zilong really had to eat meat to survive, then she would eat her meat. Anyway, her physical strength recovers quickly, and she won't die from eating it.Everyone is innocent and has the right to live.In this way, you can have the best of both worlds.

Her behavior was too out of Zilong's cognition, and with Zilong's audacity and indifference, she was shocked in an instant.Seeing that Lian Wuxia raised his hand firmly, his palm breathless, as sharp as a sharp blade, and he really wanted to cut flesh, Zilong immediately yelled "咻".

Hearing its intention to obstruct, Lian Wuxia paused for a while, his eyes puzzled: You don't want to eat?

With a flick of the purple dragon's claws, the dead pheasant immediately turned into ashes, and the long tail of the dragon chant kept falling like a stone on an ice cliff, as if unwilling to admit defeat: "Hoo."

Lian Wuxia looked at his arm, hesitated for a moment, and did not let go: But my meat is the same as that of other animals...

"Hoo!" Two streams of ice smoke spewed out from Zilong's nostrils.

Have you eaten yet?Lian Wuxia tentatively asked with his eyes.

"Hoo!" Zilong snorted impatiently.

Lian Wuxia's eyes were suddenly filled with a smile, like a clear sky after a cold snow, the sky was clean and clear.Zilong glanced at her expression, then closed his eyes sullenly.Lian Wuxia turned his head and thought for a while, and finally leaned forward, stroking its smooth and cold dragon horns affectionately as usual, and conjured up a large bag of candy from behind to express his condolences: It's good to eat candy without meat.

Zilong raised his eyelids and glanced at the sugar bag, which weighed more than ten catties, and closed his eyes again in despair.

Lian Wuxia thought it was sleepy, so he stopped bothering him.It was almost dusk, and the west-slanting sun dyed everything on the earth into rose gold, and a clump of nameless grass with pale white flowers bloomed a faint yellow in the courtyard, and the radiance was tender and soft.Lian Wuxia liked it, so he took a few steps forward to appreciate it, but at this moment, a tip of grass under the flower suddenly trembled, so slightly that if it wasn't for Lian Wuxia's extraordinary eyesight, he would have almost turned a blind eye to it.She poked the flower stem with her fingertips, only to realize that there was a small butterfly underneath, soft pink and yellow, with very thin silver edges embedded in the wings, shimmering faintly, perched on the grass. On the tip, it almost looks like a delicate and fragrant flower-if the wings of this delicate flower are not pierced by the grass tip.

The feeling of the pierced wings is about very painful. It must have struggled desperately. The pierced half of the wing of the little butterfly has been shattered. At this moment, it does not dare to move. It can only flap the other half of the wing in vain. , but its power is too small, if it is not for Lian Wuxia's carefulness, even if it becomes a butterfly specimen on the tip of the flower, it may not be discovered.

Lian Wuxia reached through her fingertips and carefully removed the butterfly from the sharp tip of the grass.The little butterfly's slender limbs landed on the skin of the fingertips, feeling a little itchy, and Lian Wuxia's fingers holding the butterfly froze instantly.The little butterfly's wings were broken too badly, and a slight change in the air flow may make its injury worse.She looked around and had an idea.Before, she set up an enchantment around the Zilong, which not only prevented the breath and sound inside from leaking out, but also had the most stable temperature of the airflow inside, which could prevent the humans who hunted and killed it from noticing its existence, and also sheltered it from the wind and rain. , is a good place to recuperate.

Lian Wuxia walked into the barrier, and gently put the little butterfly on the tip of Zilong's nose.Zilong sleeps well, and ten of the twelve hours in a day are spent playing chess with Zhou Gong. At the moment, he is taking a nap, the tip of his tail quivered by the sudden attack, and he opened his eyes with a pair of golden eyes. He glanced over sullenly and resentfully.

You're getting an extra neighbor.Lian Wuxia looked at it with a smile.Zilong glanced at the pitifully small creature on the tip of his nose, felt that he didn't even bother to waste energy on bothering with her or it, so he closed his eyes sleepily and continued to doze off.The seriously injured little butterfly didn't even have the strength to move, and was placed on such a huge beast after being called again. Under the cold and majestic eyes of the huge longan "shine", immediately He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to shake the tip of his injured wing, and tried his best to disguise himself as a broken butterfly specimen.

Seeing that the two were safe and sound, Lian Wuxia was relieved, and quickly went back to the house to find pectin and cardboard.Rescue the little butterfly from the tip of Zilong's nose, use a piece of paper as a pad, trim and glue the broken feathers of the little butterfly to the other half of the wing little by little, and let out the last trace of aura.Feeling a faint itching while walking, the little butterfly shook its wings habitually, and suddenly realized that the pain was no longer there.The true qi cultivated by ascetics breathing out the inspiration of heaven and earth can prolong their lifespan and achieve longevity. It still has such an effect on people who are the spirits of heaven and earth, let alone just a tiny butterfly?Naturally, the injury was as good as Doriso's.

Realizing that the wound that hurt him so much that he couldn't bear it a moment ago has healed, the little butterfly flapped its wings excitedly and flew in the air. A gold and silver interlaced floating flower in the air.Lian Wuxia watched with a smile, Qingya also followed in, looking forward to it for a long time, but the master never noticed what he meant, probably because he felt that he had fallen out of favor, Moyu-like eyes gave Zilong a sad look, quietly lying on the side.

I don't know when Zilong also opened his eyes.The golden butterfly is dancing, the white deer is lying high, and the young woman dressed in a female crown is sitting on the floor, her eyes are shining, and her purple hair is winding. In this dusk, where the shadows of the sun are shining golden, it freezes into a magical ancient painting that came out of fairy tales. ——

The next moment, the little butterfly flapped its wings and landed on its bright purple horns.The dragon horn is extremely powerful and beautiful, but the butterfly is extremely small and delicate. This fall, it is like adorning the dragon horn with a very disproportionate gold and silver bow.

A brief silence.

Lian Wuxia blinked, and made the most sensible decision in the blink of an eye—to roll Qingya and Xiaodie to escape from the enchantment.

"Hoo-!" Zilong's furious dragon chant shook the entire barrier, and the light burst out in chaos, the visual effect was quite gorgeous.

Lian Wuxia tucked the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, she couldn't tell what it was like to feel the warm and faint sweetness in her heart at this moment, the corners of her mouth seemed to inadvertently tend to rise, but she had extraordinary meditation skills, so she finally held back.Leaning against Qingya's graceful and slender neck, she turned her head to look at the setting sun in the sky, and she felt insane.

The sun rises and the sun sets, another day passes, is mother still retreating?

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as Long Su's cute pet (the author is waiting for you) ~