Nezha Breeding Manual

It's getting foggy.

Thick, pure white mist spread in from the window that I forgot to close last night, blurring everything in the room, and gray-blue shadows flowed and overlapped everywhere.When the last star returns to the hibiscus tree, the sun should set off in the morning light.

Huaxing Pavilion is located on the bank of the drowning sea, at the end of the God Realm.There is neither the cycle of seasons nor the distinction between day and night. The passage of time is recorded by the constant alternation of the sun, moon and stars on the hibiscus tree crown.

After Ye Wanqiu got up in the morning and finished washing, he waved a ray of white light to drive the dense fog in the house out of the window, turned around, picked up the bamboo basket on the table, left the attic and ran into the large forest behind the houses.

She is always dressed in plain white habitually. This color makes her blend with the white mist constantly flowing from all over the forest almost when she first steps into the edge of the foothills.

In a few days, the fluorescent truffles in the forest will be fully mature and condensed into fluorescent grass, and she plans to pick some back before then.Coincidentally, magnolia flowers were also blooming very well during this time, Ye Wanqiu conveniently folded a few and put them in the bamboo basket, planning to take them back and use them as flowers for vases.

Because it was still early, the only ones who were looking for all kinds of flowers and rare plants in the forest at this time were the fairy servants of Hua Xing Pavilion.Seeing Ye Wanqiu approaching, they all stopped their movements, saluted respectfully and said hello: "See the envoy of God."

"Good morning." Ye Wanqiu waved his hand, and walked briskly into the deeper forest along the foggy forest path in front of him.

Since she came back, although she has not officially shown her face in front of many fairies in the New God Realm, it will be a matter of time, so what kind of identity she should announce to the public is extremely important.

According to Ye Wanqiu's idea, it should be easy to deal with this problem, anyway, any identity is fine, and she doesn't care.

But in fact, Nezha and Wei Li spent a long time just arguing about this identity issue.

In Song Lu's words, "You suddenly disappeared at the mid-year festival, and when you came back, Princess Yuxian caught you entering the Sanfeng Palace with a woman in your arms. Now you suddenly have an extra angel out of thin air. It's too conspicuous."

"And." Suchen shook the wine bottle in his hand, and continued to add slowly, "With your current status in the God Realm, even if you insist on Wan Qiu being your envoy and always being by your side, it really doesn't matter." People dare to say something about you, but they don't know what they will say about Pan Qiu."

"It's not that she has never been to the God Realm. All the fairies that have existed since the Cangxing era have seen her. Now you suddenly say that she is an envoy of one of your ancient gods. Does that make sense?" Nezha said coldly asked rhetorically.

"But after the extinction of the world, there are very few fairy spirits who have survived from the last year. The current God Realm is almost brand new. They don't know who Ye Zi is, let alone what relationship she has with you. That's the point." Song Lv reminded.

"So I just said let Ye Zi be my envoy." Wei Li hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "The few of us have very little contact with the Six Realms, so I don't think other creatures in the God Realm will say anything."

"Don't forget about the little princess who has been chasing you." Ming Huang continued gloatingly, "If she recognizes Ye Zi as the person you brought back that day, even if the emperor did She can be regarded as a master who can clearly distinguish between public and private affairs, but it is really hard to say what this princess will do.

In addition, the matter of Wuyuan during this period of time is quite annoying, so you can just rest assured that Ye Zi stays with Ali.

But then again, your real body is a red lotus, how can it be more stubborn than the stones used by the ancestors to mend the sky.It's been more than ten years, and you really don't have any emotion for that little princess? "

Nezha stopped thinking, and looked at Ming Huang expressionlessly: "What did you just say?"

Ming Huang: "How did I forget that even if the Lingzhu is carved into a flower, it is still a stone."

"We discourage you, not to deny your relationship in front of other people in the God Realm." Suchen said, "It's just because you refused the marriage offer from the Emperor of Heaven three years ago, and said that you already had a marriage contract with someone else, but now it's gone in the blink of an eye. So a woman of unknown origin was accepted as an envoy.

And with your attitude towards Wanqiu, anyone can easily see what's on your mind, so she needs an identity that can silence other creatures from the God Realm, so that the two of you will have less troubles in the future. "

"That's right." Song Lu said sharply, "Although you are now in control of the military, you still have to worry about the face of the emperor and the princess. What's more, Suchen is right. The origin of Wanqiu is indeed unknown. Even if we I don't care about this, but it doesn't mean that other people will accept it so readily.

In this way, it will inevitably provoke criticism from others. Don't say it, are you afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will get mad and give you his daughter and Ye Zi together, so that you can marry both of them back? !Maybe because Ye Zi is just an envoy of yours, he still has to be overwhelmed by the princess status of the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and he still has to let his daughter be your regular wife, and let Ye Zi be a concubine that you can't even bring to the banquet! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Nezha immediately looked up at her, his eyes were so cruel that they could kill.

"It's too bloody what you said." The corners of Ming Huang's mouth twitched.

"But I agree with Song Lv's point of view, it is very possible." Su Chen said calmly.

"That's why it's best to let Ye Zi be my envoy. Now that we old and idle ancient gods have the highest seniority, and we are outside the God Realm, no one dares to say anything." Wei Li nodded.

Nezha remained silent with a very bad expression, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"Do you think it would be inconvenient for the two of you to see each other often after Ye Zi came to be my envoy?" Wei Li guessed Nezha's concerns after thinking about it.After all, there is no other god who spends every day with another god.

He nodded lightly: "And I promised her that in a short time... I won't mention marriage to her again. So this inconvenient time to meet may last for a long time. "

"Why?" Song Lu was at a loss again, "There is only a marriage letter and a bed between you two, what's wrong?"

"I beg you to shut up quickly." Ming Huang patted her on the shoulder, feeling helpless and funny.

Just at this time, Ye Wanqiu came in with a full bosom of peach blossoms, only heard the second half of Song Lu's words, and asked casually, "Who is missing a bed?"

There was a silence in the air, followed by Wei Li's uncontrollable laughter at first.

At the end of the stalemate, Nezha decided to invite the real Taiyi, who had escaped the troubles of the six realms, to come out of the mountain temporarily to accept Ye Wanqiu as his envoy.

After all, Taiyi is his master, and he no longer cares about trivial matters in the six realms, and his status is comparable to several ancient gods, and his origin is also mysterious and unpredictable.It's reasonable for him to want to see his master's envoy often, and Tai Yi loves Nezha so much, as long as Nezha asks, he almost never refuses to agree.

When it came to the day of the ceremony, considering that Yuanmiao Realm was the place where Taiyi lived in seclusion and no one else could enter, the only ones who witnessed the ceremony were a few ancient gods besides Nezha.

Ye Wanqiu thought about the provocative speech all night in advance before reciting the beginning. Taiyi twirled his luminous beard, waved his whisk and tapped her forehead lightly, and said, "Needless to say. You are a woman." It is reasonable for me to accept you as the envoy of the person that the first ancestor of Wa took a fancy to back then. Anyway, I have retired from the world and lived in seclusion, so there is nothing for you to worry about, only one thing."

"Immortal Venerable, please give me instructions."

Taiyi looked at her, then raised his eyelids to look at Nezha beside him, stretched out his hands and rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a very helpless and meaningful way: "It's okay, don't run around."

"Ah?" Ye Wanqiu was at a loss for a moment, "I thought you would let me benefit all living beings."

"As long as you don't turn your head and can't find you, you are already benefiting all living beings." Taiyi said, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught Nezha's slightly uncomfortable expression, "Okay, let's all go back."

She nodded with a vague understanding, while wondering if the work of this envoy could be regarded as a staff member of a public institution if the work of this envoy was placed in modern times, she followed Nezha and the others to pray and bid farewell to Taiyi.

From then on, Ye Wanqiu lived in the north attic of Huaxing Pavilion as the envoy of Daoist Taiyi.

After entering the Year of All Souls, not only the various landforms and landscapes of the Six Realms have been changed, but also many creatures that have never appeared before also appeared in this year.

Wuyuan is a half-demon land that was infiltrated by the monster race creatures at the end of the Cangxing era.Now it has become one of the many scourges left over from the annihilation of the world, and even gave birth to many strange creatures that have never been seen before.

They are generally low in intelligence, but they reproduce extremely fast, and they often move in groups.When encountering a gathering place with living creatures, it is like encountering a swarm of locusts in a farmland. Anything that can move, whether it is a human, an ordinary animal or an elf, or even some earth celestial beings with weak mana and those who have not yet had time to be taken into custody by the underworld The souls of the undead will be swallowed up.

Except for the direct destruction of Samadhi True Fire and divine power above the middle level, there is currently no way to completely kill these creatures, and it is not known how they were born.So this is why Nezha is so busy during this time.

Counting carefully, Ye Wanqiu has not seen each other for almost ten days, and these things are all told by Wei Li and the others.

After picking the last piece of fluorescent truffle nearby, Ye Wanqiu carefully placed them on the scattered magnolia flowers, walked to the Qinghe River and squatted down, then drank a few mouthfuls of cold water with his hands.

Here is a canyon. The endlessly rushing river washes down from the steep cliffs in the distance, splashes countless pale water and wet mist, and roars to break through the layers of forest in front of it.The color of the river water presents a condensed and thick color in the dark light environment, which is very similar to the color of those forests that are not covered by snow, blue as iron.

She walked out of the forest with a bamboo basket, returned to the covered bridge in the north attic, put magnolia flowers in vases, washed and processed the truffles, took a small part to the kitchen as food materials, and divided the rest into several Send some tea ingredients to Wei Li and the others.

After all, for these detached ancient gods, eating is simply superfluous. Except for tea and wine, they only taste a sip or two of something new when they see it occasionally.Therefore, Ye Wanqiu is basically the only one who uses the entire kitchen, and she is used to doing everything by herself, so she doesn't need to call the fairy servant to help.

After doing all this, she went back to sit in front of the stretcher under the covered bridge.More than half of the embroidery on the Qiutang red robe in front of her has been done, and she plans to make it in two days.

When she was concentrating on thinking about what patterns to embroider, Wei Li came over with the crumpled embroidery cloth, followed by Song Lu with a helpless expression, sitting under the corridor bridge with a serious face: "I give up That's not what God would do."

"Take it easy. I learned it from my mother for several years, and my hands were swollen." Ye Wanqiu smiled and poured out the freshly brewed truffle tea, "If you I learned it in just a few days, so I haven’t been blind for more than ten years?”

Wei Li raised his eyebrows, glanced at the begonia red fabric, and asked without surprise: "Is it for Xiao Honglian?"

"Yeah." She responded, and used the tip of a needle to hook the slipped hair back behind her ears and fasten it, "He's been wearing those on him for too long."

"Oh, some people, obviously there is such a big weaving bureau in the God Realm that they can't see it, so they insist on doing it by themselves." Wei Li used the ruined embroidered cloth as a handkerchief while symbolically Song Lv swayed in front of him.

Song Lu patted her hand away with an open-minded expression: "This is the fun between them young and old, tired and happy."

Ye Wanqiu rubbed his neck, put down the needle in his hand, and looked at them vigilantly: "You two won't be so bored as to make a special trip to tease me, will you?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to ask you something." Wei Li said, Dafang reached out to touch her face, "After all, you are the one who knows best about Xiao Honglian's preferences."

"what?"

"Let's ask this. What are you planning to give at his Conferred God Ceremony?" Song Lu asked, and after thinking about it, he added without changing his face, "Of course if you plan to give yourself away, just pretend we didn't ask Pass."

Ye Wanqiu's head was full of question marks, but he didn't realize it at all: "What conferred god sacrifice? Doesn't he already have a god position?"

"Oh yes, you weren't there at the time, so I don't know." Wei Li patted her head and explained the situation to her in a few words.

"Originally, the Conferred God Ceremony in the New Heaven Realm was indeed held ten years ago. But at that time, Xiao Honglian was looking for you everywhere, so he didn't participate. It was only after Master Taiyi brought him back that he received the present ceremony. The Marshal of Zhongtan has always commanded the Heavenly Army.

Now, the matter of Wuyuan is basically over, plus the training of the five battalions of the gods and the suppression of the violence/chaos in the underworld.The Emperor of Heaven didn't intend to confer him the title of Great God of the Three Altars, but it was also considered to make up for the absence of Xiaohonglian when he was first conferred. "

"That's it."

"That's right. In fact, three years ago, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to make up for the Conferred God Sacrifice by bestowing a marriage on him and Princess Yuxian. As a result, Xiao Honglian refused desperately. If Ah Chen and Ming Huang hadn't stopped her So, with his habitual and violent temper, he has already set the Sanfeng Palace on fire."

"Why did he burn Sanfeng Palace?" Ye Wanqiu felt that his focus was like stepping on a banana peel, and the angle of the question was tricky and weird, but he was really curious.After all, although she knew that Nezha would not live in Sanfeng Palace, she never knew why.

"The third prince is the closed disciple hand-picked by the ancestor of Nuwa and Immortal Taiyi back then, and the only one he ever accepted. He also achieved outstanding results in the battle of the gods in the world. Naturally, the emperor of heaven favors him a lot." Song Lv He explained, "Plus that Yu Xian's little girl is not interested in him for a day or two. If this marriage can come true, of course he will be the happiest."

"And although you don't have much contact with the Six Realms, you have a very good relationship with Nezha. If Xianyu... Princess Xian can marry him, it can be regarded as a direct way to marry some of you most respected ancient gods. And Immortal Taiyi was drawn into his sphere of influence." Ye Wanqiu nodded understandingly, and commented with a bad expression, "This calculation is not bad."

"Are you still in the mood to praise the old God?" Wei Li smiled and squeezed her.

Ye Wanqiu rubbed her face: "So? What does this have to do with Sanfeng Palace?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and her whole face was wrinkled: "Wait a minute, maybe the Emperor of Heaven made this thing and gave it to him, and used it as that damn wedding residence?"

"Of course not!" Song Lu gave her a strange look, "Didn't the third prince tell you?"

"No."

"If it were me, I wouldn't say it. There is nothing at first, and if I mess it up, it will become darker and darker." Wei Li said helplessly and funny.

"So why burn Sanfeng Palace?"

"Isn't it because the Heavenly Emperor talked about giving the marriage in the Bihuan Palace, and it happened that the third prince led his troops to the lower realm that day, and he didn't know what happened until he came back.

Although at that time, the old man of the Emperor of Heaven had said so clearly, the auction had not yet been officially decided, after all, the other party was not present.But those little fairies who were eager to please, all the congratulatory gifts were delivered to the gate of Sanfeng Palace. "

Song Lv said, shaking his head, took a sip from his teacup: "When Tao Zhi told me about it, I knew something bad was going to happen, so I hurriedly found Su Chen and Ming Huang with A Li to rush over."

"It's okay. When we arrived, Xiao Honglian just smashed all the things in his palace, and didn't have time to set it on fire." Wei Li rubbed his forehead with lingering fear, "I don't know if it's him Something went wrong when the lotus was incarnated back then, a child who looks so pleasing to the eye, seems to have no major problems except talking less, how can he be so scary when he gets angry."

"So from then on, the third prince moved directly to the military camp. After all, not all creatures can enter that place." Songlu concluded, and looked at the teacup in his hand in surprise, "What did you put in it?" Inside, it smells so good."

"Of course it's my love for you." Ye Wanqiu replied calmly, picked up the teapot and added some more for her, "How about it, isn't it deep and strong?"

"Stop being so talkative." Song Lu gave her a white look, "You good-looking girl, where did you learn such gossip?"

"Does this still need to be learned?" Ye Wanqiu said, putting the teapot back, thinking for a while, "By the way, do you still remember why you came to me in the first place?"

Song Lu, Wei Li: "Uh."

After thinking for a while, Wei Li suddenly realized: "I remembered! It's for you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw that Ye Wanqiu had cast her gaze behind her, and then heard the voice of a fairy attendant: "See the third prince."

"Here we come?" Song Lu looked back in surprise, and sure enough, behind the gaps in the layers of deep green leaves, a conspicuous red was approaching here.

"Remember to inquire for me. Of course, if you want to send yourself, I am very pleased and willing to provide you with a series of spiritual and practical support."

Ye Wanqiu: "...No thanks, of course you have to keep the good things for yourself to enjoy."

Sure enough, compared to the attributes of an old driver, she couldn't beat Wei Li.

Wei Li chuckled, put down his teacup and pulled up Songlu, said hello to Nezha who had already approached the attic, and left.

Looking at the two ancient gods walking away with indescribable smiles on their faces, and Ye Wanqiu who was covering his face with one hand, Nezha sat down: "Should I not ask what you were talking about just now?"

Ye Wanqiu jumped up, grabbed his shoulders and kept shaking, and roared at him with red ears: "No! Don't ask at all!"

Nezha looked at her and smiled slightly: "So what are you talking about?"

"...Why don't you ask?"

"Okay, don't ask." He stretched out his hand to hold Ye Wanqiu's slender wrist, wrapped her in his arms flexibly, buried his head on her shoulders and neck, and let out a deep breath, as if he was a little tired, with thick eyelashes Close it.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wanqiu lowered his head.

"The matter of Wuyuan is over. There are a lot of those creatures, and they are not easy to deal with." Nezha replied, with a tired look clearly showing in his brows and eyes because he was undefended, "I have been busy for a long time, so I have not been free. come over."

Ye Wanqiu sized him up: "How long has it been since you closed your eyes?"

Nezha pressed his fingertips on the bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and rubbed it lightly: "It's not too long." Then, he turned his head and saw the unmade new clothes on the stretcher, "Give it to me." of?"

"Yes. It's just that I haven't decided what pattern to embroider. Don't change the subject. You haven't been here for a long time. Does it mean that you haven't slept since the last time I saw you?"

He smiled as an answer.Ye Wanqiu broke free from his arms, took his hand and walked into the room, closed the window, turned around and pushed him on the bed: "Sleep quickly."

Nezha looked at the bed behind him in a daze, and quickly moved his eyes away from the few pieces of clothing stacked next to the pillow, and turned away uncomfortably, and subconsciously stood to the side: "Alright, let's forget it." , I have to go look for it later, cough, look for Mo Yan. And about those creatures, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wanqiu covered his mouth with his hand: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think. I think you should sleep and listen to me."

Nezha blinked blankly, completely unexpected that the other party would come.He tried to speak, but couldn't make any meaningful sounds.On the other side, Ye Wanqiu has already possessed the domineering president without hindrance. Although the little wife in front of him is much taller than her, but with the blessing of invincible beauty, these details can be ignored...

Before she could finish thinking, the footsteps of the disrecognized president stepped on her too long skirt, and her whole body fell forward while pressing Nezha, firmly pinning the other party on the soft and soft ball. On the silk quilt, the black hair hangs down, the tips of the noses are pressed together, and the breathing overlaps.

The distance between the two of them was so close that she could clearly see every subtle expression change in Nezha's dark eyes, and his fair skin was shrouded in a semi-drenched cold light, like those innocent poppies/flowers, just watching After a long time, you will not be able to help/addict.

In the next second, Ye Wanqiu felt himself being turned over by the other party's arms, and at the same time as the back of his head fell on the pillow, the cold kiss fell on his lips like flowers covered with winter snow. It lingered for a long time, and finally ended at Between the eyebrows.Nezha wrapped her in a thin quilt to isolate her from his hypothermic body temperature, and hugged her tightly in his arms, eyes closed tiredly, and said in a low voice, "Then lie down with me for a while."

Ye Wanqiu poked her head out from under the quilt, looked at the other person's peaceful sleeping face, adjusted her position slightly, and buried her head in his chin, her sense of smell was full of the lotus fragrance from the other person's body, which was elegant and cool.

In a daze, she had a dream.

It seems that she has returned to Yicheng. When she was a child, she rowed a boat with her mother to collect fresh lotus seeds in the pond.

The whole area is covered with pink and white lotus flowers, layer upon layer endlessly, they all look exactly the same.

There is only one exception. The flowers blooming on the green lotus leaves are as red as blood, as if they will burn at any time, and there is a circle of fine and bright flame arcs around them.

Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at the red lotus, reached out to grab the corner of her mother's clothes, and pointed at it: "Mom, I want that."

A layer of red gauze fell from nowhere, covering her eyes.The young man with a blurred but still beautiful face sat on the bow of the boat, reached out and put his hand on the top of her hair and pressed it lightly, with a very faint smile on his lips:

"Then it's yours."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Eve! !In the new year everyone, please be happy and happy.