Nezha Breeding Manual

"Changbei" is the name of a street, not far from the southeast gate of Yida - Ye Wanqiu guessed it.Because she just followed Nezha to the southeast gate of the school, and there was only a narrow and deep alley in front of her that she didn't know where it led.

The opposite side of the alley was foggy, filled with a layer of strange faint blurred light, as if leading to another world.The film-like mist is reminiscent of the magnificent iridescence refracted by butterfly wings under the light in the summer sun.

At this time, the sun just landed on the top of the distant mountain peak, and a brilliant golden one was inlaid on the iron-blue mountain silhouette, spreading bright spots all over the ground.The late returning birds brushed across the sky, leaving fleeting shadows on the clouds.

Nezha walked to the place where light and darkness meet, half of his body has been hidden in the shadow of the alley, he turned his head to look at her, subconsciously hesitated in the twilight with his half-raised hand, and finally retracted it and copied it in his trouser pocket: " Let's go, follow closely."

"Where does this lead to?" Ye Wanqiu looked around the alley and asked.

"A human commercial street."

Going out from here, you can go to the human commercial street?

Is that too close?

Could it be that this school, like Hogwarts, has its own protective magic to shield humans?

Ye Wanqiu followed curiously, and soon discovered that this alley was not as ordinary and gloomy as he saw from the outside.As soon as she entered, she found that the walls of the alley were rippling, like interlaced and raging waves on a two-dimensional plane, psychedelic to deep.Layers of layers of colors are piled up and covered, they are connected from all around, from the top of the head and the ground, pushing them around and pushing them forward.

This chaotic visual experience is so realistic that it has even affected Ye Wanqiu's other senses.She swayed, and felt the elegant lotus fragrance in her sense of smell suddenly become stronger, and when she looked up, she realized that she was being supported by Nezha.

She felt like a fish being thrown into the whirlpool of running water, she could only cling tightly to the lotus branch in front of her.

"If you're dizzy, close your eyes."

"But this way I can't see..."

"Don't be afraid."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wanqiu felt his wrist being held by the other's cold hand.She could not help but tremble a little due to the strange coldness transmitted from her skin to skin, and most of the heat on her body dissipated in an instant.

After a while, Nezha's voice sounded flat and brisk above his head: "Here we are."

Ye Wanqiu opened his eyes, and saw that they were standing in a small enclosed space, and outside was an extremely noisy video game city.Coming out of here will not attract anyone's attention at all, because there are people coming in and out everywhere, and the sound effects of various games echo fiercely in the air.

Nezha let go of her, and casually adjusted the interface of the game console behind him to a normal mode, and lifted the curtain at the door: "Come out."

The people here smell much more normal than those in school, with a full range of front notes, middle notes and back notes. Every time Ye Wanqiu passes by a person, he can accurately know the fate of his life, his health status and mood at that time.

If it wasn't for spending a month with a group of non-human beings in school, she wouldn't have known that one day in her life she would miss these familiar and mixed flavors so much.

Returning to the environment surrounded by the same kind made her relax a lot, and Nezha could easily detect this.Ever since Song Lu's illusion completely lost its effect on her, Ye Wanqiu has always seemed a little too silent and out of touch.Although from a human point of view, Ye Wanqiu's adaptability and adjustment state are already very good.Even when she was facing Nezha, she gradually lost the overly nervous and restrained at the beginning.But after all, it is still very different from what Nezha saw her in her hometown.

Obviously, when she was here, she felt more at ease, not only the way she spoke, the way she walked, the expression between her brows and eyes, but also some inadvertent little movements were clearly in Nezha's eyes.

As the commander of the Heavenly Army and also the law enforcer of the God Realm, Nezha has hunted down and punished countless enemies and criminals since the start of the Conferred God War of helping Zhou and destroying Shang.From humans to undead, from demons to demons, and even gods of the same race, he can't remember how many creatures from the six realms he has judged.

So in many cases, he only needs to glance at the various subtle reactions of the other party to know what that person is thinking in his heart, and whether what he is saying is true or false.

And Ye Wanqiu is someone he is extremely familiar with, so Nezha knows how she feels without deliberately observing her, one look and one movement are enough.

"Hey, look at the name of this store." Ye Wanqiu suddenly stopped Nezha, looked at the signboard of a store not far away and laughed, "It's called Yi/Hong/Yuan?! This name is too distinctive."

"Want to go in and have a look?" Nezha glanced at the door of the shop.

"Although I know that Yi/Hong/Yuan comes from Dream of Red Mansions, the name still makes people feel ashamed to visit a kiln." Ye Wanqiu looked at the decoration inside, his clear eyes were as agile as a cat, "Or just it?"

Nezha closed his eyelashes, and turned his dark eyes to look at her with the hooked eyes: "Didn't you say that you feel like you're shopping in a brothel?"

Ye Wanqiu touched his head and replied honestly: "That's why I want to go in and have a look."

Sure enough, this temperament really hasn't changed at all.Nezha raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, went straight to the door and opened the glass door: "Go in."

"Thanks……"

"Pay attention to the steps." He interrupted Ye Wanqiu's unfinished thank you without changing his face.

The interior of the restaurant is very spacious, with the design of an antique inn. Each table has a relatively independent space and is placed in a simple wooden gazebo.There are bunches of peach blossoms made of soft plastic cloth beside the four pillars of each gazebo, and the lamps above the head are also sealed in a four-corner light box with paintings of four gentlemen in the flowers and hang from the ceiling, which looks quite simple and elegant.

"Excuse me, are there two?" The receptionist at the door smiled and looked at the two people who walked in. When his eyes fell on Nezha, he couldn't help being in a daze.

Normal operation, it was the same way at the beginning.Ye Wanqiu thought so.

"Well. I want a clean place by the window."

"Okay, okay."

The dining area is near the corner, separated from other areas by a screen framed with dark patterns, and when you turn your head, you can see Qingxigou rushing past the stilted building.The dark green river water is like large pieces of translucent emeralds, smashing into smooth river stones one after another, and splashing back into the water like flying beads and rolling jade.Bamboo forests are everywhere on both sides of the strait, with heavy leaf shadows.

Ye Wanqiu ordered a vegetarian dumpling and a cup of sour plum soup, looked up at Nezha: "What about you?"

"I do not need."

It seems to be true, the gods and gods on TV don't eat much.

She nodded and asked the waiter to take away the menu. Before she finished thinking about it, Nezha glanced at her and explained, "Actually, it's edible, but it's not necessary."

Can this god read minds?Ye Wanqiu thought of this countless times, and asked out of nowhere: "Is it really easy for you to see what I'm thinking?"

Nezha was slightly taken aback, and replied, "No. But it's not difficult to guess."

Well, she shouldn't have asked that question.After all, even if the other party's age is cut off by two zeros, it is a multiple of hers. It is too easy to see through the thoughts of a human being, not to mention that Ye Wanqiu does not think that he is a person who is good at hiding emotions.

The food was served quickly, Ye Wanqiu took the sour plum soup and thanked the waiter habitually, then picked up the empty cup next to it and poured more than half of it into it, the taste was surprisingly good: "You really don't want to try it? It tastes good. "

This way at least she wasn't eating alone, Nezha was watching from the side.

Seeing him nodding slightly, Ye Wanqiu hastily poured him another cup and handed it over.He picked it up and took a sip, with a calm expression on his face: "It's pretty good."

Ye Wanqiu smiled, and couldn't find anything to talk about, so he could only lower his head and eat the dumplings on the plate in a low voice.When it was just dark, they went back to school again.

According to the long-standing tradition, after dark is the time for demons and loose spirits to revel freely.The new campus will become desolate and empty like a dead city, while the old campus will be full of fantasy, noise and vitality.

When the last flame-colored twilight faded, the sky was completely ruled by night, and all kinds of monsters and monsters also took off their ordinary student attire during the day, and changed into their original attire or simply changed back to their original form, starting from the new campus in twos and threes. Flock to the ancient forests of the old campus.

All of a sudden, all kinds of smells accumulated in the hot air, thick and oppressive like fermentation, and he couldn't help coughing after taking a little breath.Ye Wanqiu covered her mouth and nose, and subconsciously approached Nezha, the cool and sweet familiar smell immediately surrounded her densely, dispelling all other chaotic smells around her.The fragrance on his body is always a bit cold like his body temperature. It is obviously the lotus fragrance that can only be found in midsummer, but it is as cold as it comes from the deep winter snow.

Sensing her approach, Nezha stretched out his hand to protect her behind, restrained to keep a little distance, and said in a cold and low voice, "It's okay."

The monsters coming from all over looked at this person in amazement and cautiously. They looked at each other but did not dare to communicate with each other. They could only run away and look back. opened the door to a new world.

"Was that the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club just now? Am I dazzled?"

"You are not dazzled, you are the third prince. It is really an eye-opener. I can discuss this picture for 100 years!"

"If you think about it this way, it's possible that this human student committed a crime and was caught by the third prince."

"Don't talk about holding the grass, my kidney hurts suddenly."

"I feel like I've watched a mythology movie."

"? Are you trying to talk about ghost movies?"

"Aren't myths to us monsters what ghost movies are to humans?"

"Makes sense..."

Going all the way up the stairs, Ye Wanqiu watched the outside line of sight finally blocked by the wall: "Do they do this every night? I mean, they will go to the old campus."

"Well. Some well-trained ones will also be sent out in batches to do things for the God Realm, while others will stay here."

"They don't need to sleep?"

"Demons are different from humans. They need a short amount of sleep, one hour is enough."

"And what do they usually do?"

"Each ethnic group has different hobbies. But they all like to imitate many etiquettes and things of humans."

"Human etiquette?"

"Well, for example, they will also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival this time. But it's just for fun."

While speaking, they had arrived at the classroom where they had classes during the day.Nezha raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a subtle red light flickered from his fingertips, like flowers rubbed out by a match.The classroom, which was still dark just now, instantly brightened up.

Ye Wanqiu saw that the familiar classroom had turned into a wide space, and the tiled floor under his feet had also turned into a combined map of land and sea.Dark green, rock yellow, and endless azure, they interweave and undulate at the feet, merge with each other and are distinct, and together form a clear map of the world extending at the feet, and the same vast star map is engraved on the high dome .

They are so close to themselves that they can be touched as soon as they reach out.If you just look at it like this, thousands of stars are twinkling above your head, and the continuous silver-blue glow is like mist and smoke.She recalled the few memories of snow in winter when she was a child, each piece has delicate and complex textures.When those frost flowers climbed up the window lattice, they would condense into a maze-like pattern due to the spread of air and moisture, which was grotesque to beautiful.

This is what happens in the room whenever light seeps in from behind the frosted windows.

While she was staring at the stars in a daze, Nezha said aloud, "This is the current star map. What have you learned?"

"Ah... I learned the orientation and the layout and transformation of the stars."

"Can't remember the layout?"

"I... Actually, I can't figure out where I am."

Nezha: "..."

He looked at Ye Wanqiu carefully, then as if remembering something, he suddenly smiled very lightly: "Yes, I forgot about that. It's really difficult for you to recognize the astrology."

His words touched a certain nerve in Ye Wanqiu, reminding her of the embroidery on many of his clothes for no reason. If he didn't say that it was Nezha's clothes, Ye Wanqiu would never doubt that they were embroidered by himself.So she followed Nezha's words and asked, "Do you know me?"

knowledge?

This word is too shallow and pale. Even if the thousand years of desolation he has endured are just cut off a little bit, it is heavy enough to make it disappear in ashes.

However, Nezha just crushed a star that fell on the palm of his hand into dust, and let its photons disperse in the air. With the same expression on his face, he said casually, "Of course."

"Not only do I know you, I also know your family. You fell ill when you were four years old, and it was your mother who brought you to my palace, didn't you?"

"That's right. Speaking of which, I have to thank the third prince for saving me back then."

"Didn't you already thank me? Are there so many thanks to say?"

It was the embroidery on which his statue was embroidered.

However, his attitude is a bit subtle.Listening to what he just said, Ye Wanqiu felt a little colder than usual.

He didn't seem to like polite words like thank you or trouble when he said it to him.Obviously this is what it should be, even if it is not between believers and gods, even if it is just an ordinary relationship between counselors and students, these etiquettes are still necessary.

Why is he so reluctant to listen?

Could it be that she was taken by her mother a lot since she was a child because she lived close to her family, and she managed to get acquainted with Nezha, and there is no need for acquaintances?

Or did he really remember every child who had adopted him for protection until they reached adulthood?

If this is the case, is the reason for all this actually because of "a father's love is like a mountain"?

This is too weird, right? !Ye Wanqiu wanted to split their arms on the spot.

It's almost like a landslide.

"What are you thinking, your face is so ugly?"

"I'm thinking of you..." Ye Wanqiu said halfway, swallowing the words "I'm happy to be a father every day" that had already come to his lips, and changed the subject with difficulty, "There are some, legends, and, er, , I used to watch some animations when I was young, and there are quite a lot of different versions.”

"is it?"

Yes, yes, although I didn't recognize your gender at that time, it doesn't prevent me from standing up for the national first love cp of you and Xiaolongnv.Just to see you and Xiaolongnv walking hand in hand, I ate a bowl of rice for half an hour.It's also because the two of you finally fell down and were hugged by the princess under Shiji's persecution [and], you were so excited that you dropped the bowl, and you were chased and beaten by my mother. Is it easy for me?

Ye Wanqiu stared at those revolving stars and thought silently, and said casually: "Yes, I just don't know how much of the legends in the world are true."

"What do you want to know?" Nezha asked calmly.Ye Wanqiu looked at him in surprise, those cold silver-blue starlights slowly slid across his clear and three-dimensional face contour, rubbing away his eyes that were deliberately empty.His eyes were as black as a nascent universe, seemingly carrying everything but seeing nothing in his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just read too many versions, and each one is different, so I'm curious."

"Like?"

"For example... do you really know Xiaolongnu?"

"Little Dragon Girl?" Nezha seemed to be unfamiliar with this term. He frowned and thought about it for a while, then said, "You mean Ao Xinlan, the ninth princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

"It should be."

"I know. If you live too long, you will encounter it a few times."

That seems to be unfamiliar.

"Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"Because some legends mentioned that you knew her, but some didn't." Ye Wanqiu used the brush in his hand to draw a bang, let the hair hang down to cover his eyes, "I just thought of it. But, it is There is no version that mentions that you can also watch stars."

"I probably know a little bit. When I'm bored, I go to Suchen's Huaxing Pavilion to be a spectator. If you watch too much, you'll know how good it is." Nezha said, and motioned to her, "Come here."

Ye Wanqiu ran over obediently, and saw that the red light in his hand was sensing one of the thousands of stars above his head.

"As a stargazer, the first thing you need to know is your own position. The most basic method is of course relying on the sun, but this method cannot be used anytime and anywhere. When it is dark, you have to rely on the stars .”

As he spoke, Nezha moved his fingers, and the stars moved slowly under the control of his divine power.Ye Wanqiu could see the changes that had taken place in the star map at this time, but he couldn't find a clue at all, the left and right were just the difference between disorder and chaos.But even so, this misty star sea is very beautiful.From the past to the present in the universe, stars were born and died in the light, stirring up rippling waves of dust, changing again and again.

Nezha's explanations are very careful and transparent, perhaps because he doesn't talk much, his words are always concise and clear, and Ye Wanqiu can understand most of them unexpectedly.She found that she didn't need to stop, as long as there was a little confusion in her eyes or a slight frown on her brows, Nezha would slow down the explanation or change the explanation for her.

Compared with Suchen, his teaching method is easier for Ye Wanqiu to accept and understand.

After about one class, Nezha took the initiative to stop what he was talking about, looked at her and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"

"Okay." Ye Wanqiu said as he quickly wrote down the remaining lines of notes.After finishing writing, she raised her head and stared at the boundless and bright starry sky, and said with emotion: "It feels like watching a VR movie, without wearing any equipment. The power of God is also very interesting."

"Anything else you want to see?"

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wanqiu saw that the stars above his head suddenly began to shake, and then fell one after another.

In just a split second, she was submerged in a shower of glowing meteors.Each star is a firefly, dragged by an invisible gravitational field, twirling around her fingers, shoulders, waist, and ankles.The intense starlight melted everything around it like a phantom, and Ye Wanqiu's sight circled around, unable to see anything substantial, as if it had been swallowed up by the universe.

Except Nezha.

He stood not far from her, and when he activated his divine power, the flaming red lotus lines protruding from the corners of his forehead and the tail of his eyes were so obvious that they were so enchanting and beautiful that they were almost distorted. They were the only true and eternal existence in the entire illusory universe.

Even though the countless stars were shining through, Ye Wanqiu inexplicably felt his distant gaze, as deep and thick as the dark dense forest under the snowy night in the Northland.The purity of light and the thickness of shadow are so clearly and splitly entangled in his eyes.Being watched by him like this, it's like being drowned in the bottom of the deep sea, carrying the tenderness and weight of all the sea water from above his head, making Ye Wanqiu a little out of breath.

There were stars colliding in her ears, and the sound was messy and crisp.

After a while, she realized that it was her own heartbeat.

This is not right.

The young man in front of her is a god, born since the end of the Shang Dynasty, a legendary god who lived a lifetime and was famous all over the world.He has seen vicissitudes in his life, everything has changed, and human life is as short as a day of mayfly to him.At most, because he is a believer, he will be given a little preferential treatment, but his world is always out of reach for human beings.

This thought slowly permeated her body like ice water.Ye Wanqiu abruptly withdrew his gaze, unconsciously hugged the scroll in his arms tightly, reached out and touched his neck, his eyes wandered: "It's very beautiful, thank you, Third Prince. However, it's getting dark now, I have to go back."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Nezha didn't object, he waved his raised hand, and those dreamlike scenes disappeared immediately.

He sent Ye Wanqiu all the way to the gate of the dormitory, neither of them spoke.

When she whispered good night and turned to leave, Nezha suddenly called her name.

Ye Wanqiu turned around: "What's wrong?"

He was silent for a few seconds, his brows were slightly frowned, his thin red lips moved a few times, but he still squeezed all the words that had reached the corner of his mouth into a faint sigh, and only said: "It's nothing, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. "

As soon as he finished speaking, fireworks of various colors suddenly bloomed silently over the old campus.It was a festival for the demons to celebrate humans, and it was held purely for fun.

The purple sparks rolled on the sky and disappeared like flowing water. Ye Wanqiu heard himself say the same thing to the other party under the dim light:

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

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