Nezha Breeding Manual

Seeing Nezha standing downstairs in his house in the middle of the night, Ye Wanqiu instinctively felt that he was hallucinating, or he hadn't woken up yet.She stretched out her hand to pinch herself, and after the sting, the person in front of her did not disappear, but was still looking at her from afar.

Ye Wanqiu froze in place for a while, then finally thought of something to say, but was stuck for a while, and it took him a long time to choke out a sentence: "I'll come down right away." After speaking, he disappeared by the window, followed by a sound that sounded like he was about to say something. The sound of something being kicked out and hitting the corner of the table.

She turned on the light in a panic, and hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing from the closet and changed it on.The silhouette of the girl's slender body is reflected on the curtains, and the moment the unbuttoned pajamas slip off her shoulders, it's like watching a rose bud and bloom in the dark night.It is obviously just a black and white silent image, but there is a different kind of innocence and ambiguity on the curtain.

Nezha stared at the clear shadow on the curtain for a moment, unnaturally slightly lowered his eyelashes and looked away, but after a while, he raised his eyes and glanced up again, and saw that the girl was quickly tying her hair and her wrists were tied. The string on the top stretched and twisted.

The lights went out, Ye Wanqiu ran down from upstairs as quietly as possible, opened the door, and walked to him across the street's hazy yellow light: "Why did the third prince come here so late suddenly? Is there something wrong here?"

Nezha shook his head: "Passing by."

In fact, it was because the scene under Lingyuan made him flustered a little bit, so he wanted to come and have a look.Originally, she just planned to stand downstairs and take a look, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly open the window at that moment and bump into Nezha's sight.

"Passing by?" Ye Wanqiu repeated with her eyes wide open, under the influence of street lights at night, her eyes were covered with a soft film of light, so bright and clear that one would want to exchange them with the most precious gems.

"Why didn't you sleep?" he asked.

"Slept, just woke up." Ye Wanqiu rubbed his forehead habitually, and tapped it with the back of his hand.Nezha is very familiar with her action: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Ye Wanqiu paused his hands, then nodded, his eyes staggered to the shadows where the light of the street lamps could not reach: "Well, it's just a dream, nothing special. The third prince is planning to go back to the palace?"

Nezha hummed lightly, and explained in a few words about his going to the underworld, the scene he just saw under Lingyuan always involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes, and the dark clouds lingered in his heart.The body of the lotus is not affected by any illusion, soul art or even poison in the six realms, but he clearly saw Ye Wanqiu in the fluorescent boulder.

Is it because the boulder is suppressing a heterogeneous species that cannot be tolerated in the six realms, so can it affect him?

There is also the sentence, "You are not her, you just have her blood and breath".

Could it be that Ye Wanqiu was the target of that alien species' sudden awakening and activity?

Thinking of this, Nezha's eyes suddenly became cold, the dark night accumulated in his eyes, silent and sharp.Ye Wanqiu noticed the change in him, and found that Nezha always switched between the two expressions of indifference and gloomy arrogance a little too/rapidly and jumping, and there was no progressive process in between.

"Did you encounter anything after I left this afternoon?" When he looked at the girl in front of him again, his expression was always soft for no reason.Like a frozen glacier finally being blown by the warm wind, flowing water flows under the cracks that have melted away.

"no, what happened?"

"It's fine. It's just that some wraiths from Hades have escaped recently. You remember to go back to school directly tomorrow."

"Wraith? Then..." Ye Wanqiu looked back at the embroidery shop behind him, "But my mother..."

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." As he spoke, Nezha handed her a hairpin made of star-debris stones, "You wear it, it will be safer when you have to walk at night." Ye Wanqiu hesitated, took it, and before she could speak, Nezha said to her: "Go back to sleep, good night."

"Good night. Then you..."

"I'll leave after you go upstairs and turn off the lights."

The tone of the other party was still indifferent, as if what he just said was just an ordinary sentence like "it will rain tomorrow", but it fell into Ye Wanqiu's hearing, but it had weight, and it fell straight into the lake of heart, and the waves became a kind of An uneasy throbbing went straight to the apex of my heart.

This is not the first time Ye Wanqiu has this feeling when facing Nezha, but it becomes clearer every time, and it is even developing towards a ridiculous direction that she cannot control.

But every time there will be a low voice reminding her in her mind, letting her see how big the gap is between them.That is not something that can be caught up by the efforts of the so-called human beings.What's more, there are many impossible situations between human beings of the same kind, not to mention that the other party is still a god that has existed for thousands of years.

Except for the myths and legends that even three-year-olds are familiar with, Ye Wanqiu actually knows nothing about Nezha.He felt to her like a cold mist of snow, drifting from the edge of the skyline she could never reach, enveloping her irresistibly.It seems to be everywhere, but it is impossible to touch even the slightest truth.

For a moment, Ye Wanqiu really wanted to ask him directly, why he was so kind to him.Obviously, to him, all of what he did was superfluous, no matter how you look at it, it was completely unnecessary.

But the words reached the tip of the tongue and twisted and twisted a few times, before popping out of the mouth, it became: "Did you come down to earth to experience calamities?"

That's the only way to make sense.Ascension of immortals, cannon fodder of mortals, this has always been a must-have routine in ancient costume fairy tales, just like the villain will always die because of talking too much, the embroidery will definitely get stuck, and the heroine will be amazed when she takes off her glasses.

However, Nezha didn't understand what she meant: "What?"

The soft doubts he showed because of his lack of defense blunted the extreme and presumptuous amazement in the corners of his eyes and brows, making him look a little more youthful than usual at the moment.

For some reason, Ye Wanqiu thought of the word temptation for no reason, and then couldn't say what was left to say.After a while of silence, she smiled at him while holding the Star Debris hairpin, said goodbye hastily, turned and returned to the room on the second floor of the embroidery shop.

She turned off the light, sat on the edge of the bed and looked out at Nezha through the tiny hole in the pattern of the curtains, and saw him standing under the streetlight in the direction of her room in silence for a while, before disappearing in a golden-red light.

So why didn't you just ask directly?

Ye Wanqiu threw herself into the messy white light and thick quilt on the bed, closed her eyes and sighed, then turned her head and buried her face in the pillow towel and loose hair.

Probably because I was afraid that the answer given by the other party was not what I wanted, so I simply chose not to ask.

Anyway, some things can't be changed just by figuring them out.

……

The wind blew the petals of the pearl plum and brushed against the back of Nezha's hand, which was casually placed on his knee.

The young man stopped unfolding the bamboo slips and books in front of him, raised his eyelashes and looked forward, his dark eyes shone coldly.Wearing a black overcoat and a dark blue shirt, Shi Sheng came out of the fog, followed by his envoy Cha Luo.Nezha put the bamboo slips aside, and exchanged a nod with Shi Sheng.Cha Luo in front of him raised his hood and knelt on one knee: "See the Great God of the Santan Haihui."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Third Prince."

"It's just right. A few days ago, Jiuxian gave me a pot of high-quality Haiyan brewed rice, and brought it for you to try." After Shi Sheng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a bottle of Haiyan brewed in a gray-blue wine vessel appeared on the scene on the table.Charo walked over, poured out two glasses of wine and handed them to the two gods, then backed away.

Shi Sheng looked around and sighed: "It's been so many years, and you still sealed up this Sanfeng Palace so tightly that you don't even have a fairy servant."

"No need." Nezha's expression was as dull as his tone.He has never liked wine, but the wine made from Haiyan has a very light smell, and only a lingering fragrance remains after sniffing it carefully.

"You don't need it, you don't want others to come in and wipe away the traces left by Miss Banqiu here." Shi Sheng smiled and drank the sea smoke in his cup.Nezha was noncommittal, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "You didn't come to see me to see if there is any fairy servant here."

Shi Sheng paused for a few seconds, put the cup back on the table, and said with a serious expression, "I'm here for the book of life and death and Miss Wanqiu."

"I've looked through all the books of life and death in the world, but I didn't find the birth record of Miss Banqiu. Naturally, there is no life limit, nothing."

"Considering that if a non-human creature is born in the human world due to an accident, then the book of life and death will be recorded in the book of life and death at the same time. So I went to check the records of the book of life and death in other five realms."

Shi Sheng looked at Nezha and said clearly, "But I still haven't seen her name. Not only does she not belong to the human world, she doesn't belong to the other five realms either."

"Impossible." Nezha said coldly but firmly, the sharp light in his eyes seemed to have a bright edge.

"I know. There is only one alien species that is not from any of my six realms and must not be tolerated, and that is the one who was suppressed under the Lingyuan." Shi Sheng said, but it made Nezha inexplicably think of the one he was in that day. I saw the scene of Ye Wanqiu in the fluorescent boulder, "That alien species is not listed in any book of life and death in the Six Realms, and now it is Miss Wanqiu..."

"Did you miss it?"

"Third Prince is just joking. If things like the book of life and death can make mistakes, then I don't need to exist in Hades." Shi Sheng shook his head, "It is impossible for the book of life and death to make mistakes, but she is indeed not in the six realms of reincarnation. among."

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "How did you know her in the first place?"

At first?

Nezha remembered the day when Ye Wanqiu first came to Chentangguan General Military Mansion, the housekeeper only said that she was the daughter of his relatives, and all the family members died because they went to sea, so she was the only one left.And because the General Military Mansion just needed to recruit a new maid at that time, she was well-behaved and beautiful, not shy and submissive like ordinary girls, she spoke and acted with aura, and her embroidery skills were exquisite and unique.Mrs. Yin liked and pitied her very much, so she stayed and taught her carefully for a while, as a close maid who took care of Nezha.

Thinking about it now, no one knows exactly where Ye Wanqiu came from.

"So you mean that she wasn't actually born to her mother, Ye Zhilan, right?"

"I've read it, and it's really not. Ye Zhilan is destined to have no children, and Miss Wanqiu can only be brought up by her from somewhere." Shi Sheng said, "Although I don't know much about Miss Wanqiu. But I think her return this time may not be as simple as reincarnation. Not to mention that she is not in reincarnation at all, even if she is, it is really impossible for her to use exactly the same name and identity after reincarnation."

Nezha listened to his words in silence, and his eyes fell on the gold bracelet on his wrist that was shrunk from the circle of heaven and earth.Just like Su Chen said, the beginning you thought might not be true, just like the Qiankun circle has been your natal magic weapon for thousands of years, but you can't find its beginning and end.

Thinking of this, Nezha frowned slightly, and a layer of haze covered his eyes: "I see, thank you this time."

"Why are you being polite, you and Miss Wanqiu have helped us a lot in Hades before. I won't spread this matter out this time, just tell you one thing. As for the God Realm, the third prince still has to decide for himself Well, I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Shi Sheng took Cha Luo and quickly disappeared in place.

After they left, Nezha sat alone in the courtyard looking at the scattered white petals for a long time, and finally got up and came to the proving ground of the new campus.This is a special place for senior monsters and loose spirits to assess their spell level and system training.Creatures of the monster race are always naturally lethal, so they always like to fight regardless of the venue, making the teaching building always have to be rebuilt every few days.

Songlu had a headache about this for a long time, and finally gave an order to let them all gather in one place for regular and organized training, and whoever dares to damage the school facilities at will will go to the confinement room.With the threat of the forbidden room, the school can barely be regarded as peaceful.

Nezha was standing on the aisle of the stairs between the auditoriums, and his eyes accidentally caught a familiar figure.At this time, Ye Wanqiu was holding a drawing board and a pen, sitting in the empty auditorium, wearing a mask to filter out the complicated smells in the air as much as possible, looking at the demons who were practicing spells with some ecstasy, from time to time He would also applaud along with the students on the field, and his dark brown eyes smiled, slightly bent into two beautiful crescents, with a clear and warm smile.

He stood there looking at her for a while, and walked over, without making a sound during the whole process, but still caused Ye Wanqiu to turn his head: "Third Prince? Are you here too?"

The lotus fragrance on his body is too obvious and covering, even from a distance, it can be detected by Ye Wanqiu's sense of smell.

Nezha hummed: "I will come over when they take the final assessment. What are you drawing?"

"Oh, some embroidery patterns." Ye Wanqiu said, habitually parted the brush to his hair, loosened the metal clip on the drawing board, and took out a dozen or so patterns that had been drawn and handed them to Nezha, "What do you think? Just draw something."

Nezha's eyes lingered on the paintbrush in her hair for a while, remembering that she used to like to put the wooden pencil for drawing on the hairpin like this, and it didn't change at all.He looked at those paintings, and they were basically all strange creatures made of various cloud patterns as the main body. The image of an exotic dancer made of face contours and so on.

All of them have a strange and bizarre aesthetic feeling, with delicate and vivid brushstrokes and smooth and soft lines.

"Is this what you drew based on the blurred images of these monsters?" Nezha flipped through them slowly.He is so familiar with Ye Wanqiu's painting style that he can see the connotation and source of inspiration at a glance.

Ye Wanqiu smiled and nodded: "Did you see it? I was afraid that if the painting was too weird, it would not look good."

"No." Nezha continued to scroll down, "It's very beautiful."

His words are always light, direct and concise, but they can always hit Ye Wanqiu's psychological defense just right, and kiss away a few clear waves like a dragonfly.

"Why did you draw this all of a sudden?"

"It just so happens that a batch of ethnic-style Tang suits and other things are going to be released in the store recently, so the paintings are probably useful for the embroidery shop at home." Ye Wanqiu said, he hesitated for a while with his hand in the bag, and finally put the inside The prepared box was taken out, "This one is for you."

Nezha looked at the box in her hand and took it, but before opening it, he raised his eyes to look at her. His eyes focused on the unpredictable depth of the sea, with a few glimmers of light shining from time to time.

Ye Wanqiu blinked, tilted his head to reveal the Xingdebris hairpin on his head, and said as calmly as possible: "It's a return gift. This hairpin is very beautiful."

"As long as you like it." He said, unpacking the gift box, revealing a plain white handkerchief covered with dark lines inside.One corner is embroidered with bathing fire red lotus, and the other is embroidered with his name.

"Actually, I guess you should have everything, and I really can't think of what to return to you, so." Ye Wanqiu took the paintbrush out of his hair, and rubbed the end of the wood with his thumb unconsciously. I can only send this."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Nezha staring at the handkerchief for a long time, and suddenly the corner of his blushing mouth curled into a smile.She was in a daze, as if she saw the moment when the flowers stretched and bloomed, the short but extreme beauty.

"That's fine."

"It's not something expensive."

"As long as it's from you."

It can be seen that the thinking patterns of gods and humans are really very different.If this sentence is placed on other people, Ye Wanqiu will almost think that the other party is confessing secretly.

The moment this thought came to her, she couldn't help but immediately lowered her head and started to put away the paintings: "You can do as long as you like it. I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go back first. See you, Third Prince."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wanqiu carried his bag and ran all the way to the outside of the training ground, looking from afar as if he was running away.After autumn, the sycamores on both sides of the street have gradually turned yellow and withered, and the whole street is covered with fallen leaves, some of which are swirling down from the branches, cutting the sky light into pieces.

A clear top note of grapefruit is approaching, followed by a middle note of hawthorn and a base note of holly that symbolizes a touch of boredom.Ye Wanqiu turned his head and saw his human roommate He Min without any surprise: "What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence. I saw you running out of the trial ground. Are you alright?"

"fine."

"What are you thinking so much about?"

"Thinking..." Ye Wanqiu paused, Nezha just smiled, and touched his neck and face in his mind, "I'm thinking, I seem to understand why there are so many foolish kings in human history."

Whether it's the feudal lords in the Fenghuo drama, or whether it's litchi that no one knows, the beauty's smile is really sniping, just like the one shot through the heart from [-] miles away in some divine dramas.

"So deep? What do you see?"

"No, nothing, let's go back."

"Let's go. Professor Su Chen's stellar history class will have a test tomorrow. I'm so disappointed just thinking about it."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: I have an interview tomorrow, wish me luck.

I hope that tomorrow's trap will not be too ugly.