Nezha Breeding Manual

According to the usual practice, the end of September in the human calendar is also the time to hold the third prince's resurrection and birthday ceremony.

The whole Yicheng is bustling with activity. The adults are preparing all kinds of sacrificial utensils for worshiping the gods, and the children are holding the lotus lanterns they made, chasing in groups in the streets and alleys, laughing and playing.

Compared with Zhuang Su's grand sacrifice, those stalls filled with colorful albums, masks and all kinds of novelties are more attractive to them.

The stall owner is Lao Chen, who has opened a small shop in Yicheng all his life and has also painted the statue of the third prince all his life.From the image of a child with a ball head, to the handsome young man in the form of a lotus flower, almost all the statues in Yicheng are designed by him.

The statue just painted still needs to stand for a while, waiting for the color to dry.

Lao Chen took off his glasses, and suddenly saw a girl in a white dress wearing a mask like the other children standing in front of the pavement, staring in a daze at the pictures of the third prince that he had drawn before.

"Do you want to buy something?" Old Chen asked.

"I want to buy a story." The girl replied with a sweet voice, "Do you tell a story here?"

"Want to listen to stories? There is no charge for listening to stories." Lao Chen smiled, the wrinkles at the end of his eyes deepened, and then said, "But I can only tell one story, and the children here have already heard it. "

"It's okay, just tell me."

"Then, tell me a story about Nezha making trouble in the sea, do you want to hear it?"

"That's all I want to hear."

"It is said that it was in Chentang Pass 3000 years ago..."

This story is not long, but as Lao Chen gets older, he always tends to forget whether he said it or not, and the same plot can be repeated several times.

Even so, the girl never interrupted the correction or got impatient, and just listened quietly, asking "and then" from time to time.

"Then, the third prince came back to life from the lotus, eradicated the remaining evils of the East China Sea, and returned to his place with ease." Old Chen said happily, and took a sip from his teacup.

"That's it." The girl stretched out her hand to support her white chin, fixed her clear eyes on the statue of the boy on the wall, and suddenly laughed, "This ending is really good, thank you."

After finishing speaking, she got up and picked up a picture book: "I'll buy this one."

"it is good."

After paying the money, she walked along the alley to avoid the crowd, came to the river away from the noise, sat alone on the bluestone, and slowly read the picture album in her hand page by page.

From the trees came soft meowing.

She raised her head, stretched out her hand to catch the ball of white snow that jumped down suddenly, and saw that beautiful boy in red with black hair standing not far from her.

"Didn't it be agreed that you should tell me where you are going?"

"I'm going back soon." She smiled and walked forward, took Nezha's arm, grabbed the windless and automatic Huntian silk, wrapped it around her fingers, "how about you?" I should be happy, today I suddenly remembered the road to Yicheng by myself, and then I came out by myself. This can be regarded as a big progress for me in this period of time!"

"I'd rather you stay in Sanfeng Palace." Nezha said, looking down at the album in her hand, "What are you doing here?"

"Because I seem to remember that I saw it many times when I was a child." She tapped her forehead with the album and sighed, "Oh, there are still many things I can't remember."

"It's okay." Nezha held her hand tightly, and the gleam in his dark eyes was like the cold peach blossom water in the spring of March, "I will always remember it later. If you want to know something, I will tell you listen."

After hearing this, before she could be moved, Nezha continued to say calmly: "But since you have come here, let's go to your previous home."

"What are you going to do?"

"You promised me to tell your mother about our marriage after graduating from college."

"...Is there? I don't remember."

Nezha bent his knuckles and tapped lightly between her eyebrows: "I remember."

All in all, from the past to the present.

remember.

The author has something to say: Well, the main body of this article is completely over here.

By the way, everyone, go to the old Ford to search for the tag Nezha Breeding Manual. A Jiang drew a super beautiful handbook. I burst into tears! !The author, Eddie, has been far away since then.

Thank you to everyone who followed up and helped me out. I will send red envelopes to all the Eddie I am familiar with in the comment area of ​​this chapter or the long comments in the future. It is a little heart, thank you for your continuous message support.

Finally, let’s talk about what side stories you want to watch, I will choose a few that want to be read by a large number of people.

See you in the new pit next door after a while! ! !