Nezha Breeding Manual

That white cat has become a new member of Ye's Embroidery Shop.

Ye Zhilan once tried to carry it back to Nezha's palace, but it always ran back silently, and every time it came back, it squatted on the window sill of Ye Wanqiu's room, with an elegant and proud posture, a pair of golden and pure His pupils glanced at the people around him full of aura, as if he could speak.

It was beautiful and white, just squatting on the counter would attract many little girls into the store, and it never caused trouble for the embroidery shop.It's just that this little thing has a very weird temper. It never lets anyone touch it, and when it gets a little closer, it grins its teeth with a fierce face, and is ready to scratch the opponent with a claw at any time.

Everyone in the store likes this white cat, even Ye Zhilan is no exception, Zhang Fang even named it "Zhaocai", and everyone hangs around this proud little ancestor whenever they are free.Only Ye Wanqiu has a feeling of panic towards it, and always deliberately keeps a certain distance from it.

Because every time she sees this cat, she will think of the strange things that happened next to the lotus pond when she went to Nezha's palace last time.She only stayed with the cat for a while, and when she came back, she found that four hours had passed, and she hadn't heard so many calls from Ye Zhilan at all.

She couldn't think of any convincing explanation, and thought the matter was over, but she didn't expect the white cat to escape from the palace, and stayed at their house, refusing to leave. She tried several times There is no way to send it away, so it can only be kept in the embroidery shop.

"Why send it away? My girlfriend is still arguing every day to get a cat. And didn't you say that this cat is from the third prince's palace? Maybe you are an adult and took off the life-guarding rope. The third prince is a god!" I don't trust you, so I found a cat to watch you." Zhang Fang said teasingly with a rogue face, "Besides, this cat is so beautiful, how good it is to keep."

Ye Wanqiu's hands trembled at what he said, and the thin needle in his hand poked out from the embroidered silk and almost stabbed his hand: "When you are the third prince, you are an excel spreadsheet software, and you can quickly and quickly do it by row and column. The key to query keywords? There are so many children adopted to him every year for the sake of safety and health. Even if I want to randomly draw cats online, I won’t be able to get it? If I were really lucky, I should have bought a few lottery tickets. Xianyu turned from poverty to prosperity."

When Zhang Fang heard it, he laughed and said, "Maybe it is true. You should hurry up and fill in two lottery tickets. If you win the lottery, I don't ask for more, just give me a small change."

"Wake up, you're still dreaming at dawn, it's time to move the bricks." Ye Wanqiu waved his hands nonchalantly, and continued to embroider the custom-made cheongsam before him.

Many small silver ginkgo and simplified bird-of-paradise patterns have been embroidered on the blue silk. In order to match the deep and cool color of the silk itself, she specially chose silver-gray thread as the main color of the pattern. The patterns that come out are soft, light and moist, which can embellish and brighten without being too overwhelming.

As for the eyes of all the birds of paradise embroidered on the torso of the cheongsam, Ye Banqiu decided to use white crystal beads with a very small diameter after a long comparison, so that the pattern looks much more vivid.

After embroidering the eyes of the last bird of paradise, Ye Banqiu put down her needlework and moved her shoulders and body.The white cat jumped down from the counter at some point, and was lying on the window sill above the frame. The fluffy cat's tail hung down on the embroidered silk and circled cutely. Its eyes were half-closed and its head was tilted, as if to be picky. Take a closer look at those patterns.

Ye Wanqiu stiffened when he saw it, walked behind the counter, poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

Because of the different education she received, her attitude towards gods is actually not as reverent and devout as that of the older generations in the town.But some things are not clear, for example, when she was four years old, she was so sick that she almost died, and all the hospitals were helpless, but once she put on the life-protecting rope she asked for from Nezha's palace, she was fine the next day up.I don't know if the previous treatment just happened to work at that time, or if it was because of something else.

When people live in the world, they always have to be in awe, whether it is nature or other things.So she has always maintained a respectful and unbelieving attitude towards these things, and she has lived peacefully for many years.

Until that day last month, she met this cat.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu put down the water glass in his hand, carefully stared at the leisurely white cat across the counter and the bright amber light spots all over the floor: "Why on earth did you come to my house?"

If it really spoke human words like this, it would be a miracle.Ye Wanqiu thought.

However, the cat didn't pay attention to her at all, and didn't even lift its eyelids. It seemed that it planned to sleep lazily on the window sill.

Only then did Ye Wanqiu realize how stupid his actions were.As she got up and walked out, she reached out and rubbed her neck: "What am I doing, really..."

The door was pushed open, and the majestic and majestic sun surged in immediately, burning and tearing up all the shadows in the room.

The white cat who was dozing off was startled by the sudden flood of light, opened its eyes and stood up looking at the direction where Ye Wanqiu disappeared, its golden pupils refracted bright and delicate light waves.

The sunlight imprinted its shadow on the wall, and behind the little white cat was a majestic tiger silhouette.

……

In September, the summer vacation is over, and freshmen begin to report to the university one after another.

Ye Wanqiu took a car to the main urban area of ​​Yicheng in the evening before the official start of school, dragging a bunch of her luggage, large and small.When she finally got into the air-conditioned car, her thin off-white clothes were almost drenched with sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her skin with stickiness. It was hot and humid, making her whole body uncomfortable.

The car departs from the passenger transport center of the town, winds its way through winding mountain roads, and trudges out of the dense and lush forests. The road gets smoother as it goes forward.Ye Wanqiu was sitting in the corner of the last row of the bus, turning his head to see that the simple and beautiful town that gave birth to him for 18 years was constantly moving away from him.

The sun gradually rolled down from the gray-blue sky, halfway down to the back of the mountains, dragging out a flame-like bright and scorching light tail to ignite all the clouds above the head, and the colorful light and shadow interweaved into a wonderful and delicate color feast.The dark gray of the cloud shadows, the orange of the twilight, the scattered pink orange, and the velvet blue that gradually becomes clear from the distant east where a few silver stars are shining together, appear complex and harmonious.The silhouettes of the mountains against the light are livid, solemn and silent, submerging the entire town under their huge shadows.

Ye Wanqiu leaned against the car window, his clear pupils reflected all the scenery along the way.The deep golden-red rays of afterglow that fell on her arms and face still retained the temperature of the day, like holding a pool of brilliant golden spring water in her arms, gradually evaporating in the thickening night.

It was completely dark when we arrived at the school. The school bus sent all the students to the dormitory first, and asked them to pack their luggage and beds first.

Ye Wanqiu took his mobile phone, followed the dormitory allocation results on the official website and dragged his luggage all the way to Building C of Nanyuan Dormitory Building.Downstairs there are senior students who specialize in checking in and distributing dormitory keys. After she got the keys, she ran up and down four times before moving all the luggage.

The dormitory is a standard four-person room, with people on the bed and off the table, and Ye Wanqiu is the last one to arrive.After putting away her luggage, she went to Xintian Stadium to register and report with other freshmen who came downstairs one after another.

Because it was already the last day of the registration deadline, even at night, the Xintian Stadium was still overcrowded.In addition, the open-air design of the track and field has no way to turn on the air conditioner to cool down, and the surrounding area is crowded with people, the unbearable heat and all kinds of smells that Ye Banqiu seldom smelled before rushed up.It was like being thrown into a high-temperature steamer stuffed with spices, forcing her to find a way to escape from the noisy crowd and the environment that made her breathless.

Covering her mouth and nose, she staggered along the stairs to the empty auditorium, wiped the dust with a paper towel, and sat down with a splitting headache. It took a while for her to gradually recover her normal breathing rate.

The smells of those students just now lingered on her nose, mint pepper, sweet orange, damp moss and capers, strong nutmeg or vanilla or even seaweed.

This is not normal.Ye Wanqiu became confused.

Because not only did she never smell these smells from the residents of the town and the countless tourists she had seen since she was a child, but they also did not conform to the laws of the smells she had always smelled.Generally speaking, the top notes represent life, death and health, and are very fixed flavors:

A dying person smells of damp earth or burning incense, a healthy person smells of grapefruit, and a sick person smells of rotten bananas.

It's always been like this.Because people's life, death and health are very simple, it is either one or the other, and there will be no excess.

But the strong top notes she smelled in the crowd just now did not belong to any situation she had been exposed to before. She looked at the track and field field illuminated by searchlights like daytime, and the night wind blowing There are subtle aromas of various flowers entangled together, as well as the smell of those students, which is completely out of the range of her cognition.

Ye Wanqiu touched the tip of her nose, wondering if there was something wrong with her sense of smell—maybe this statement is wrong, because her sense of smell was originally problematic.

But...why...

When she was sitting on the chair and staring at the crowd below in a daze, a cool and sweet lotus fragrance suddenly spread from the air along the hot night wind, dispelling the thick and strong choking smells that penetrated into the room. In her nasal cavity, her tight and aching frontal nerve and her overwhelmed sense of smell from capturing too much information at one time were relieved.

Ye Wanqiu couldn't help taking a few deep breaths along the gust of wind, spit out all the stale air accumulated in the lungs, and refilled it with this light and not weak lotus fragrance.It seems to have finally been relieved from the sultry summer weather, and plunged into the cool water full of lotus, full of refreshing and relaxing.

"Where did it come from..." She mumbled to herself and turned her head in doubt, and saw a stranger standing behind her at some point with her hands in her trouser pockets.

The other party was tall, wearing a white loose sweater with a simple line pattern on the upper body, and a corner of the hem was casually tucked into the waistband of black trousers.Although it was a hot night in September, this person was still wearing a white sports cap that was pressed down to almost cover his eyes, and the falling shadow blurred most of his face.

There was a wind blowing down from the top of the stadium, blowing over Ye Wanqiu's face, she was surprised to find that the cool, sweet and indifferent lotus fragrance was emanating from the person in front of her.Reminiscent of a clump of beautiful red lotuses blooming on the glacier in winter, the soft and mellow fragrance passes through layers of frost and freezes, and precipitates into a cool and striking cold fragrance.

People's five senses are common under certain circumstances, and Ye Wanqiu has this feeling now.The fragrance in her sense of smell is slowly following the conduction of the nasal cavity and nerves, spreading to the sense of taste bit by bit, as if she is holding a lotus stamen frozen in ice, and the air-conditioning and fragrance are intertwined and melting.

The smell of this person is also not in line with any situation Ye Wanqiu has encountered before, there is not even a middle note that represents luck and a base note that symbolizes emotions, only this special cold and fragrant smell, lingering and meaningful long.

Perhaps because he noticed Ye Wanqiu's gaze, the other party also tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyelashes and looked at her directly.

When the eyes met, Ye Wanqiu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and at the same time sighed in his heart.This person in front of me is probably the most beautiful and heroic girl I have ever seen. Although she is dressed a little neutrally, she has a very good appearance, with porcelain white skin and light red lips.Especially those eyes, with thick eyelashes and jet black.The eye shape is a bit narrow and sharp, but also looks heroic, but at the end of the eye, it is quite charming.

It's just that this kind of temperament is mostly covered up by the deep and cold look in the eyes, making people retreat and avoid subconsciously when they look at her.Not to mention the arrogance and unfriendly aura in her expression that is too natural even in a deadpan state.

This kind of demeanor undoubtedly made her beauty very aggressive, like a sharp knife with a cold light, just look at it and praise it, and people with normal desire to survive will not try to touch it in vain.

She looks like a Kaolin no Hana beauty who is not easy to get along with.

Ye Wanqiu gave her a friendly smile, turned her head and continued to look at the applicants coming and going, and heard the other party click her tongue in dissatisfaction behind her.It wasn't until she felt that the chaotic and pungent smell in the air had become bearable as the number of people decreased, Ye Wanqiu got up and walked towards the reporting point, but went around several times without seeing the location of the History Department.

Seeing that several professional people had already started to pack their things and prepared to go back, Ye Wanqiu became a little anxious, looked around, and could only ask the pretty girl who followed him down from the auditorium and stood idly by with her arms crossed: "Sorry to bother you. Hello, senior, I would like to ask..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, before she could finish her sentence, the other person's face changed abruptly, staring at her with dark and gloomy eyes: "What did you call me?"

"Eh...?" Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a while listening to the other party's clear and pleasant young male voice, and finally reacted tremblingly with wide-eyed eyes, "You, you are... you are a man... yes, sorry!"

But this face...

She couldn't help taking a closer look at the other's throat and chest, and it turned out that there was a place where she thought it shouldn't be, but there was a flat place where she thought it should be.

How could she not have noticed this just now?

And what's more embarrassing than being wrong about someone's gender right after entering college.After Ye Wanqiu experienced a brief but huge shock and disbelief, he suddenly felt overwhelmed by embarrassment, and wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, his cheeks that were already slightly pink from the steam immediately turned red.

Is it too late for her to turn around and leave now?

Anyway, the school is so big, the majors are so complicated, and there are so many people, it is not impossible for the two of them to never see each other again.

After washing and sleeping, I wake up and don't remember anything.

When she was thinking about whether to bow her head to apologize and run away quickly, the other party said again: "What do you want to ask?"

"Ah, I would like to ask, is the report point of the History Department here? Because I just searched around but didn't see it."

"They're gone."

"Eh?"

"There are few people in the Department of History, so they don't need to wait here every day." The boy replied concisely.His way of speaking and tone of voice are the same as his initial impression, neat and direct, with a bit of habitual strength.

"Come with me," he said.

"Where are you going?" Ye Wanqiu looked at him blankly.The young man tilted his head slightly, and the bottom of his dark eyes was covered with a faint silver halo under the light: "You haven't reported it yet, have you?"

"Yes, but didn't you just say..."

"I am your counselor."

"……Hello teacher."

It can be seen from this that it is absolutely impossible to never see him again in school.And combined with his status as a counselor, doesn't he seem a little too young?

Of course, it's also possible that it's just not in a hurry.

Ye Wanqiu sighed silently, and followed quickly.

Along the way, she met many students who exude various special smells. Without exception, they only have a single smell, without any middle and base notes. Even everyone's taste is different, and there is almost no repetition.It's just that some people's smells belong to the same category, such as mild spices or wine, or fruity.

Only this young counselor has a very special cool lotus fragrance, which is quite aggressive although it smells light and comfortable.As long as Ye Wanqiu gets closer to him, he can only catch this kind of fragrance in his sense of smell, and the smell of other people is covered by it.

Speaking of...

She looked curiously at the students who crowded together in twos and threes and secretly looked towards her, and found that they seemed to be particularly afraid of this counselor. From the moment he appeared, she could hear the noise when walking downstairs. The corridor was immediately quiet.It's like everyone has been forced to press the stop button. You can't understand what kind of influence can make so many people shut up at the same time.

It was also at this time that Ye Wanqiu suddenly discovered a very interesting place.

That is, she didn't seem to have seen any freshmen who had their parents to send them off.

At the beginning, Ye Zhilan insisted on coming to see her off, but the embroidery shop was too busy, and she didn't want to keep Ye Zhilan busy, so she came alone.

But she didn't expect that there was no parent here to send her child off.

It's weird.

Walking to the door of an office at the end of the third floor, the boy stopped, opened the door, and knocked on the door with curled fingers, drawing Ye Wanqiu's attention back: "Come in."

"Okay." She recovered and responded quickly.

The furnishings in the office are unbelievably simple, except for a desk with various documents and books neatly placed there and two chairs, there is only one bookshelf.It seems that this counselor should be particularly fond of traditional Chinese classical literature. Most of the books on his bookshelf are related to these, and the binding of each book is very classic. There are even some bamboo slips. Got it.

He folded the laptop on the table and put it aside: "Sit down." Ye Wanqiu recognized the logo on it. Zhang put it to her before, and said it was a laptop with excellent performance. There were even jokes on the Internet. Said to be standard for hackers.

The young man sat opposite Ye Wanqiu, took off the hat on his head and put it aside casually, revealing a neatly combed and bundled black half-length hair.He lowered his eyelashes and looked through the file in his hand. His face was so fair that there was no trace of blemish, so beautiful that it was like an illusion.

For some reason, Ye Wanqiu remembered the magical and beautiful creature called a vampire in a western fantasy romance movie he had seen before.If vampires also have souls to cultivate immortality, ascend or something, then they will probably look like this counselor after they succeed.

While she was still thinking about something, the person opposite suddenly spoke her name, sighing with an imperceptible desolation: "Ye Wanqiu."

"Yes." She replied subconsciously, not sure if the slight turmoil in the other party's tone just now was her own illusion.

He put the roster on the table, twisted his fingertips, and handed it to her together with the pen: "Let's sign it."

Ye Wanqiu did as he did, and put the pen back into the pen container after finishing writing: "Is this all right?"

"Leave the contact information."

"Ok."

She quickly wrote down her phone number, the long string of numbers seemed particularly abrupt on the list.

"Is this done?"

"Okay." He took it over, and used his mobile phone to call Ye Wanqiu, but quickly hung up after connecting, leaving a number on the screen of her mobile phone, "Go and rest, the whole hospital will have a meeting tomorrow, if you have any questions call my phone."

"Thank you teacher." After Ye Wanqiu finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

The moment she opened the door, she heard the other party suddenly say: "Good night."

She paused for a moment, then pulled away a bright smile: "Good night, teacher."

After the door closed, he put down the file in his hand and stood in front of the French window, watching Ye Wanqiu quickly appear in sight and then gradually move further and further away.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in."

The one who opened the door and entered was a tall and tall young woman with clear eyebrows, wearing a black uniform, and a strangely shaped short blade tied to her leg.

She knelt on one knee at the door and bowed her head in salute: "Third Prince, there is movement in the demon prison."

The young man known as the third prince frowned displeasedly after hearing this, and the bright red fire lotus lines that spread from the corner of his forehead to the corners of his eyes were faintly visible, and he said in a cold voice: "What is it this time?"

"It's the spirit-eating monster that was captured by Ah Jun's envoy last time."

"Didn't I tell you to lock it in the forbidden room?"

"Shao Lan has already followed your orders, Third Prince. But I don't know why, this spirit-devouring monster is a bit different from ordinary ones, and the forbidden room can't close it anymore."

"Trouble." After he finished speaking, he disappeared in a golden-red flame.It wasn't until the last ray of light fell silent that Shao Lan got up and moved to the forbidden room of the prisoner's prison.

There is no distinction between boundaries and heaven and earth here, only a vast chaos like smoke.It's like going back to the beginning of the universe when there was no light, no darkness, no time and no living beings.Eternal nothingness is the only nourishment here, suppressing all the monsters related to it.

The out-of-control Spirit Devourer was as huge as a hill, and was so violent that he had no sense of reason. The fierce animal pupils were strangely bright blood red.Even though it is firmly suppressed and restrained by thousands of shiny golden shackles transformed into the powerful god seal of the forbidden room, it still has the strength to resist. Its sharp roar was swallowed by the void in the forbidden room, and it wanted angrily To tear this layer of imprisonment.

Surrounding it, there are several Earth Immortals on duty and domesticated Loose Monsters, all trying their best to seal up this Spirit Devourer back to the depths of the forbidden room.

At the same time, a burst of golden red flames suddenly exploded in the perplexing void that has never changed since ancient times, turning into clusters of red lotuses blooming above the head, stunningly dazzling.Shocked by the powerful power of the spirit devouring demon, a fish demon shook its head and got up. Seeing the strange scene in the air, it shouted: "Third Prince! It's Nezha Third Prince!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding Earth Immortals and Loose Demons immediately gave up fighting against the Spirit Devourer, and instead all hid far away.

In the next second, a purple flame spear with a dazzling and powerful flame slashed straight down from the top of the spirit devouring monster like a shooting star, completely piercing its throat.Turbid blood gushed out from the wound like a wave, and the broken demon power overflowed, and the severe pain forced the spirit devouring demon to struggle desperately.

The bright red tulle embroidered with the three-legged Golden Crow and the Silver Toad fluttered down, gently wrapped around the body of the Spirit Devourer, and tied it upside down.This red yarn seemed much weaker than those god-sealed shackles, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get rid of it. Instead, it was strangled by the tighter and tighter red yarn until it almost died.

The young deity in red and silver armor descended from mid-air on a pair of golden flames, holding a sharp spear in his hand. His face was like a peach blossom, but his expression was extremely cold and murderous.

He slightly tilted his head and looked up and down at the spirit-eating monster that was tied up like a rice dumpling. His eyes flashed lightly, and the purple flame sharp spear he held in his hand swirled and pierced the monster's chest and abdomen, cleanly and neatly. Until there is no redundant action.

The hot Samadhi real fire ignited along the lines of the gun tip, and quickly burned the whole point into a ball of fire, and the scattered red yarn was put back on Nezha's body again.

The body of the spirit-devouring demon disappeared, leaving only a bright purple bead in the sea of ​​flames.

He waved away the real flames of samadhi, put the beads in his hand and looked carefully: "It turned out that he swallowed the beads of gathering gods, no wonder he was able to break free from the divine seal of the forbidden room."

Shao Lan stood aside respectfully: "I just don't know where I found it."

Nezha casually threw the Jushenzhu to Shao Lan, "Go and check, hurry up."

"Yes."

After Shao Lan finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but she was stopped by the other party again: "What orders does the third prince have?"

"What was it that lived with her?"

she?

After thinking for a while, Shao Lan quickly realized who the other party was referring to, so she replied: "One of them is also a human being recruited this time. The other two are all clean and innocent demons who are still very young and pose no threat. Sex, my subordinates have already checked."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: advance notice that in the heroine's timeline, Ouba is the first to know her.If there is a reason, I will explain it later, okay! !