There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the ninety-eighth piece: (9)

"A Deng."

Shen Tuhong's voice was slightly hoarse, as if trying to endure something, Ah Deng turned to look at him and heard him ask, "Are you happy now?"

Ah Deng tilted his head to look at him: "In what capacity are you asking me like this?"

Shentu Hong was stunned.

"You and I just met in peace. Although I have a life-saving grace for you, strictly speaking, after you were saved by me, you have been working for me. Basically, it can be regarded as offsetting this kindness. I am in your home again. After living for some time, we have long since owed each other." Ah Deng still smiled, but his eyes were very calm, "I think we are not even suitable for being friends, which will make your wife unhappy, too. It will make my husband unhappy."

Shentu Hongming knew what kind of person Ah Deng was. Hearing what she said, he still felt a great pain in his heart. He couldn't help looking at Ah Deng: "But--"

"No but." Ah Deng interrupted him firmly, "Even if you haven't married a wife, I won't like you."

In those long years, she turned herself into that unrecognizable appearance, Ah Deng never felt happy, she had long been free from love and hatred, and let go of the past, but never thought that Shen Tuhong fell in love again Because of her, good luck makes people, the two of them have no chance, so there is no need to force it.

In fact, the imperial candidate for the emperor was not Shen Tuhong, but he volunteered, he had selfish intentions, and he wanted to see Ah Deng, so he took this errand. He came here last deliberately, just to cut his share of his heart. Wrong affection, but he overestimated himself, he couldn't do it at all.

He is thinking of Ah Deng all the time, wishing to go back to the past. He would rather not make contributions and restore his memory. He just wants to be her simple A Niu in the hut at the foot of the mountain. It doesn’t matter if he is called A Chou, as long as he can Just be with Ah Deng.

The little tiger ran in wailing, raising his two forelimbs and making gestures, and Ah Deng suddenly realized: "That's it."

The little tiger still holds a hair rope in his mouth. It was made by Ah Deng for Zhanfang. He likes it very much. It is usually tied to his wrist. As his appearance becomes larger and smaller, it is difficult for the little tiger to hold it in his mouth. You can still scream when you get the rope.

Ah Deng bent over, picked up the little tiger with one hand, slapped his head with his hand, and took the hair rope in his mouth. It became a little bigger and put it around the little tiger's neck to become the little tiger's collar.

The little tiger thought it was pretty, and he wanted to find a mirror to take a look at his prosperous beauty. Perhaps because of being raised by Ah Deng and Zhan Fang, the little tiger has always felt that he is a human being. He often tries to walk upright. Although it is strange why he is different from his parents and has so much hair on his body, he firmly believes in himself. It must be human!

definitely is!

Now Dao Fa is in decline. Thousands of years ago, Ah Deng was martyred by his body. It has been many years since no demon cultivator has appeared. However, the little tiger grew up beside them and was soaked by the dragon's breath on Ah Deng. , Maybe you can really make a human figure.

"Didn't you say to investigate Master Hao?" Ah Deng said to Shen Tuhong, "I think the opportunity is here, and now there is a ready-made handle."

To indulge pro-girls and rob the men of the people, can you find a difference?

Shentu Hong nodded: "I have already sent someone."

Ah Deng raised the little tiger and sighed: "Your father is really a little princess."

The little tiger whimpered, yes, he felt so too.

But what else can I do? How can you stay away? Make do with it.

After Zhanfang was taken away, he waited for a full hour, but Ah Deng still didn't come!

At first he could sit and wait quietly, but afterwards, his whole body was already extremely low, and he felt that if anyone took the initiative to talk to him, he could directly smash that person into pieces! Ms. Hao asked him to prepare new clothes for him. The materials were much stronger than Zhan Fang's body. But after waiting for a long time, Zhan Fang didn't change it, so that the little servant sent to serve Zhan Fang was extremely good. "Oh, I said, this man, don’t be hypocritical. It is your blessing that our young lady can fall in love with you. If you enter the Hao’s house in the future, it will be a good life. It’s not better than living in the mountains now." The little one waits for you to change your clothes?"

He saw Zhanfang standing by the window with his back to him, not talking or moving, and cautiously approaching with his clothes: "Lord, look--ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Fang had already waved his sleeve away, and he fell a few meters away, and even the good table was crushed by him!

This young man was taken aback, his bones ached, and he looked at Zhan Fang in shock. This young man who looked like a weak scholar, how did he throw him so far? ? ?

He was puzzled, Zhan Fang gloomily burst out a word from his teeth: "Get off."

Now the little boy didn’t dare to persuade him to be the son-in-law of the Hao family. He quickly crawled out with his hands and feet. After going out, he was glad that he had picked up a small life and came back. To be honest, he just thought that the boy would give himself to him. It's a big deal...

Miss Hao waited for Zhan Fang not to come, so she had to come over to see him in person, and saw the young man she sent to change Zhan Fang's clothes with a cowering look, and she suddenly became angry: "Trash! This is something. You can't do it well!"

The young man hurriedly begged for mercy. What can he do? Miss, he dare not offend him. He can't offend the young man. The current person is really too miserable. If he hadn't sold his life to the Hao family, he would not be immune to this crime!

Miss Hao got angry and pushed the door open: "Why don't you change your clothes? The torn clothes on your body are ugly and tight, I—"

She shouldn’t say that Zhanfang’s clothes are ugly and torn. After all, Ah Deng personally made them for Zhan Fang, and Ah Deng's needlework is good, except for the average material, it really can’t be said to be torn. Ugly, Zhan Fang turned her head coldly. For some reason, Miss Hao was like a chicken caught in the neck, unable to pronounce even a syllable.

The noisy humans are very annoying, and I really want to break her neck directly, but Ah Deng said that if you want to live a mortal life, you must abide by the rules of mortals and cannot kill people at will, otherwise the grass of Miss Hao's grave will grow two meters high.

Zhanfang didn't have any pity for Xiangyu, she just flicked her sleeve, Miss Hao was thrown out of the door like a broken kite, and then the door slammed shut. If the lamp doesn't come, he won't go out!

He would never take the initiative to go back, she must come to coax him!

Very well, an hour and a half has passed, Ah Deng still hasn't come.

The slower Ah Deng came, the heavier the low pressure on Zhanfang's body was, and no one in the county dared to speak loudly.

Miss Hao was stunned after being thrown out. How could the pain in her body compare to the hurt in her heart? She was about to lose her temper, when someone staggered in from the front door: "Miss! Miss is not good! Miss is bad! Miss!"

Miss Hao said angrily: "What's wrong! I'm fine!"

Even so, Miss Hao, who was spoiled so much, still shed tears from the pain.

"No, it's not..." The maid panted, "Impermissible, the imperial envoy is here! I will also take the master down!"

"What?!" Miss Hao was startled, she couldn't take care of her body pain. No matter how arrogant she was, she knew that she could be so self-willed because of having a good father, especially in this county, where her father is the emperor of the earth. Her father has to walk around too, if the imperial commission takes her father down, then—

Ms. Hao immediately lost her color: "Quick! Take me to see!"

She is dressed in jewels, silk and silk. If Master Hao really relies on her own salary, he may not even be able to afford a golden hairpin on his daughter's head. Where does his silver come from? Naturally, it is the filial piety of others. If you accept filial piety, you must help others. If you help others, you will inevitably leave traces. The people in Shentu Hong's lead are all masters. Master Hao is used to this land. Where did he think there would be such a day?

The most important thing is that there are a lot of people like him, so why is he down because everyone else is okay?

Miss Hao rushed to the front yard. When she saw someone, she was stunned: "Hou, Lord Hou?"

Seeing Shen Tuhong, she remembered her young girl's thoughts. When Master Hao was still a petty official in the capital, she caught Shen Tuhong at a glance. Unfortunately, the status disparity was too great. She had to be cautious to chase people, Shen Tuhong. To her without pretentiousness, Miss Hao wanted to be a concubine for him, but he refused. Ms. Hou Mingming has said that if Master Hou is willing and doesn't mind accepting her, he just doesn't want to step on her face, making her a joke for countless people...

Goodbye Shen Tuhong now, Miss Hao's face is hot, she bit her lip, and from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Ah Deng behind Shen Tuhong, her face changed instantly: "Why are you here?!"

Ah Deng smiled at her: "Why am I here, Miss Hao should be clear. Why don't you hand over my husband?"

She is here to save the United States.

But it's been two hours, Zhan Fang must be mad, his front foot was caught, she didn't have the back foot to grab, he must be angry at counting the time.

Miss Hao was angrily: "You—"

"Hush." ​​Ah Deng hushed her with a finger. "Don't say so much, you should worry about yourself."

She put down the little tiger in her arms, and the little tiger rushed out, and Ah Deng waved his hand to Tu Hong, "I'm going to find Zhanfang."

Shen Tuhong held the knife at his waist and nodded stiffly.

Zhanfang heard the door open again, his face was cold, and the bottom of his eyes revealed a blood red, and he was about to throw out the reckless human, but he was hugged from behind. It was Ah Deng!

He was so happy inside, but there was a cold expression on his face, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Life is not easy, Ah Deng sighed: "I'm here to take you home, or do you want to go with me?"

"Huh." Zhanfang sneered. Although the words were not good, he let Ah Deng hold him, "Now I know that I have come to take me? Why did you go? I think I live well here, I don't want to leave. Go by yourself."

Oh, it's still on the shelf!

Ah Deng continued to coax, "How can I do it by myself? Without you, this mortal life would be meaningless to me!"

She stood on tiptoes and kissed Zhanfang's face, "Don't be angry with me, I will apologize to you, the woman who dared to take you away, see how I can deal with her!"

Saying it was to please and coax again, and after speaking well, Zhan Fang reluctantly asked her to make sure: "Will you meet that man in the future?"

Ah Deng shook his head repeatedly: "It's gone, let's live in another place, okay? No one will tell, who is that Agui, Ahu, and Tuhong? I don't know."

"Don't tell?" Zhanfang was yin and yang weird, "Are you willing?"

"Together, none of your hair is as important as your hair. I don't care if they live or die." Ah Deng output frantically, staring at Zhanfang's face obsessively, almost making me a fanatic fan of Zhanfang. A few words are written on the face, although it is very exaggerated, but Zhanfang still eats this set. "Look, I'm deeply introspecting now, why I wasted so long time to come to you? I should have come as soon as you were taken away. Really, what is Miss Hao, who dares? Grab Zhanfang with me, I want whoever looks good!"

Zhanfang narrowed his eyes, "Really?"

"Of course!" Ah Deng nodded vigorously. "Just beating Ms. Hao is nothing. If the skin hurts, it's all over. I let County Madam Hao get cold. In this case, Ms. Hao will be better than dead in the future. Then why should I do this? Not because I love you!"

Zhan Fang, who is prone to anger and can't help but feels exhilarated instantly: "Say it again."

"what?"

"Say the last three words again."

"I love you!"

Zhanfang could no longer suppress the smile on his face. He originally wanted to nodded reservedly to show that he knew it, but his expression was not calm enough. Instead, he bowed his head and kissed Ah Deng’s red lips forcefully, "I love you too, forever. I don't want to be separated from you."

"Yeah." Ah Deng nodded vigorously, "Then let's go now? We also remember to bring the things at home, we won't say hello, anyway, they are all irrelevant people."

What Zhanfang likes most is that Ah Deng is the only one in his heart, and he doesn’t take other people seriously. When A Deng says he doesn’t say hello to Agui, Ahu, Shen Tuhong, they just change places to live, and they are immediately unhappy. Why are they angry before? I forgot all about it. When Shen Tuhong had dealt with the magistrate of Hao, he couldn't find Ah Deng everywhere. He had a faint feeling in his heart that he would never have a chance to meet Ah Deng again in his life.

Last time he left, Ah Deng said sorry to him. Shen Tuhong didn't know why she had to apologize, but this time, Ah Deng didn't even leave a word.

As if she appeared in his life, she quietly disappeared again.

Shen Tuhong even began to look forward to those demons who wanted to kill him and skinning. At least that way, he could still know the whereabouts of Ah Deng from them. Whenever he was in danger, Ah Deng would come to rescue him, right?

He rushed to the hut at the foot of the mountain, but it was already empty, and there was no cooking pot. Obviously, the people who had lived here will not come back this time.

Shen Tuhong thought desperately, maybe Ah Deng would not leave if he didn't show up.

That man named Zhanfang, she threw her heart on the other person, and she could no longer see anyone else in her eyes.

Later, he had never seen Ah Deng again, nor had he heard about her. He lived step by step, respected and supported each other with his wife, became a grandfather, and became a great-grandfather. A long, long time later, the milky little great-great-grandson came. Come to him, hold his calf, and ask him: "Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa Grandpa, are there really gods in the world?"

He lowered his head, his old palm touched the furry head of the little great-great-grandson, "... yes."

"Wow! Have you seen Grandpa Zu? What a fairy is like!"

The person appeared in front of him, "God...He is cool, free, and gentle."

He had been fortunate enough to meet him, but he was not lucky enough to be able to keep her.

On the day Shentuhong suffocated, Ah Deng, who was far away in the fairy mountain on the sea, seemed to feel something. She looked up in the direction of the mortal world. She was still young, unchanged, and her eyes were as warm and bright as before. There was a big adult tiger beside her. She was lying lazily on the lawn, occasionally extending her claws to catch a butterfly in the air.

There was footsteps behind her, and Ah Deng was holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms. Before she turned her head, she was hugged from behind. Dahu immediately covered her eyes with two big fleshy claws, pretending that she hadn't seen anything. .

"I've been out for so long, why haven't you come back?"

Zhanfang was very upset, because Ah Deng said he wanted to go with her to pick flowers, but she refused. These days she always likes to do things by herself and doesn't like being followed by him. Zhanfang is not happy. He wants to follow him all the time. A lamp together.

Ah Deng smiled and said, "Do you feel annoying to be together every day?"

"how come?"

The two have walked so many places together. Because their appearance will not change, they need to leave every time they live in one place for a period of time. Zhanfang has never felt bored, and his love for Ah Deng is increasing day by day, so he doesn't want to talk to her. separate.

Ah Deng laughed.

The two held hands. Although the big tiger had a long life span and was similar to humans in mind, it has not been able to transform into a human form. I don’t know why. Fortunately, it also follows Zhanfang and can become bigger and smaller. Otherwise, if If you live in the human world, with such a big tiger, many people will be afraid.

Ah Deng sighed, "Zhanfang, you have to get used to the life without me by your side."

Zhanfang was alert: "What do you mean? You want to leave me and leave again?"

Ah Deng looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled softly: "Why?"

"Why not?" Zhanfang, who has been left behind, has a serious psychological shadow, "I tell you, don't want to leave me, I will follow you wherever you go, and haunt you as a ghost."

Ah Deng couldn’t help laughing, she was a little sad, because the time was almost there, she really wanted to leave, she couldn’t accompany Zhan Fang until the end. The more scared the lamp, the more worried, and the more reluctant to give up.

How could she be willing to Zhanfang?

Fortunately, in the next few days, Ah Deng began to be inseparable with Zhanfang again, and he was so obedient to him, Zhan Fang enjoyed it very much, until one night, Ah Deng who was sleeping in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.

Time is up.

Long is a cruel and benevolent existence, but it will not give her time for eternal life. Long before he came back, Ah Deng only wanted to help Zhan Fang return to her natural divine body.

He shouldn't be Lord Demon Sect, but the **** who dominates this world. Because of her, Zhan Fang cast down the divine fire, and he can only degenerate if he is contaminated with cause and effect.

It’s just that she is too greedy and doesn’t want to leave him like this, but when Zhanfang becomes a god, he will no longer love her, nor will he wait for thousands of years in the Demon Sect, just to sew her tambourine and find Her remnant soul.

She will cease to exist.

Ah Deng took out the scales on her body, which were the source of her strength. Since her return, Zhanfang has never asked anything about her after she dissipated, and Ah Deng did not know how to tell him.

Zhan Fang, who has lived with Ah Deng for nearly a hundred years, is gradually fading from his hostility. As long as Ah Deng is a good medicine for him, and now, Zhan Fang, who has lost his strength, only needs to get this first chapter: Able to regain the body.