[Glory of the King] Magpie and Butterfly

At the beginning of the creation of this world, when the Ark landed on the mainland, and when super-intelligent life forms began to create civilization, Zhuang Zhou was the first life to be born.

At the same time, Jiang Ziya, Nezha, Mozi and others were simultaneously born in this world recreated by super-intelligent life forms.

At that time, Zhuang Zhou was still a young boy, living in a country with only a basic prototype, a small tribe.

His ability to dream things out of nothing might have been remarkable, but at the time it was considered an anomaly.

No one wants to be near this strange child with weird abilities.

So much so that he is an excluded existence.

The conjured little dots of light weren't enough to form the shape of a butterfly, but he still had fun playing with it.

Because he has no other playmates besides this.

lonely?Zhuang Zhou is not alone, because his dreams are far more interesting and fun than these. He can swim in his dreams without any worries.

When the content of the dream is created out of nothing in reality, it may feel strange once or twice, but once the number of times is too many, it is enough to make people unable to distinguish which is a dream and which is reality.

The young Zhuang Zhou also longed to make friends and play with his peers—but this was impossible.Everyone was afraid that he would say "I dreamed about...".

But Zhuang Zhou soon realized this dream, and he had friends.

And it is a group of friends, they will accompany him to play games that only many people can play together, and comfort him so that Zhuang Zhou will not mind the strange eyes of others.

It's a dream.Zhuang Zhou devoted all his affection to his friend.

During that time, these friends became Zhuang Zhou's spiritual support.

……

However, things always end, and dreams always wake up one day.

After waking up from the dream, those friends only existed in Zhuang Zhou's dream, not real.

These friends that Zhuang Zhou poured all his feelings into did not "exist", they were just illusory bubbles in his dreams, and the feelings he entrusted were nothing but emptiness.

Perhaps these friends would come to him in reality after they appeared in his dream——Zhuang Zhou thought so.

But the young Zhuang Zhou didn't know that these were just dreams generated by his brain to satisfy his expectations, not because of his ability.

They were never seen again.

As time passed, the young Zhuang Zhou, who was regarded as a different kind, became a distinguished guest who was regarded as a guest by the kings of various countries. Everyone began to want to get close to him and use his ability to create convenience for themselves.

But Zhuang Zhou didn't like the feeling of being restrained. He hoped that there would be a place where he could dream his dreams to his heart's content.

The butterfly flutters its wings to reveal the dreams again and again, and the green smoke rises from Jixia. He and his mount Kun have developed an unparalleled tacit understanding, forgetting the feelings about the world of mortals.

"Wake up."

With pain on his face, Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes, a scarf full of medicine smell was wrapped around his neck, and there seemed to be a person beside him.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his eyes and dozed off, and finally woke up to see Bian Que's face.

This bumpy feeling—he seems to be sitting in a car?

"Where is this place?" Zhuang Zhou turned his head and looked around. There was a burst of crisp birdsong from outside the carriage, and it was obvious that he had left the ghost town.

Bian Que was still very uncomfortable after the scarf was taken away, with a sullen handsome face and blank eyes looking at the roof of the car.

There is a look of "I will tell you if you ask me".

"..." Zhuang Zhou was silent for a while, then he stuck to Bian Que, and asked in a slow voice, "A Que, how long have I been asleep?"

"A magpie?"

"A magpie!"

Zhuang Zhou raised his voice and stared at Bian Que with a serious tone in his usual tone of educating students.

Well, very cute eyes, stare for a while longer.

Bian Que glanced at Zhuang Zhou from the corner of his eye, not wanting to pay attention to him.

After returning to the town, Zhuang Zhou fell asleep headfirst. He had a social disorder (?) and warned the people in the town that the barrier had been untied, and after a few days he developed a potion to inhibit the transformation of demon seeds, they Then you can find a secluded place to continue your life.

People in the world will see the end of the demons, and these people who have become experimental subjects can no longer continue to live as human beings. The only way out is to find a place outside the world to survive.

Zhuang Zhou slept in a daze for several days, during which time he woke up in a semi-comatose state, and Bian Que turned into his nanny, taking care of him with feces and piss.

Now, after Zhuang Zhou wakes up, it is impossible for him not to be angry.

In fact, this is not what makes Bian Que the most angry. The key is that Zhuang Zhou only mentioned Kun in his dream, but he didn't mention Bian Que at all.

Do you really think he won't fry the jar of jealousy? !

Zhuang Zhou, who was completely confused before and after, had no choice but to gently tug Bian Que's hand, trying to change the subject and let Bian Que deal with him.

"The dream has been guiding me. Maybe Kun didn't return to Jixia, but went to the opposite place in a fit of anger."

"Ah Que, don't be angry?"

Where am I angry, which eye of yours sees me angry?

Zhuang Zhou moved his knees to approach Bian Que to enlighten him, but he tripped over a scarf that was long enough to hang himself, and fell onto Bian Que's coiled lap.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help being a little embarrassed for a while, and his eyes became a little complicated when he looked at the scarf wrapped around his neck.

This time it was finally not a dream.

In the next second, Zhuang Zhou took Bian Que's legs as a pillow as a matter of course, and buried his face in Bian Que's lower abdomen.

Bian Que's belly tightened, and he instinctively wanted to kick Zhuang Zhou away.

"A magpie."

Bian Que froze.

"Kiss me, will you?" Zhuang Zhou said with a coquettish nasal voice as the hot breath sprayed on his lower abdomen.

Turning his face sideways, Bian Que stared suspiciously at Zhuang Zhou, wondering if he was stupid.

"I want to know it's true."

A fatal blow to the heart.Bian Que resisted the desire to deal with the annoying Zhuang Zhou on the spot, and silently recited the Herbal Medicine Sutra with his lips pursed.

Zhuang Zhou stretched out his wrists to tighten Bian Que's waist. In his eyes, these belonged to the normal category between lovers.

If Bian Que knew what Zhuang Zhou was thinking, his self-control would drop directly to a negative number.

"Chirp."

Like a dragonfly touching water, the cold lips gently pressed against the lower abdomen, and it only stayed for a second, but Bian Que's reason was almost gone.

Picking up the back of Zhuang Zhou's neck roughly, he glared: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Zhuang Zhou hesitated for a moment, his green eyes were full of clarity: "I know."

Bian Que suddenly felt like a discouraged ball, opened the curtain of the carriage and wanted to go out to cool down for a while.

A masculine aura fills the entire interior of the car.

Zhuang Zhou grabbed Bian Que's hand and pulled him back, rolling his Adam's apple up and down: "Shall I help you?"

It was too late to be surprised when Zhuang Zhou's strength became so great, Bian Que was shocked by Zhuang Zhou's words and his heart skipped a beat.

The atmosphere in the car was a little gloomy.

Bian Que and Zhuang Zhou washed their hands separately.

Zhuang Zhou's lips were as red as if they were swollen, and there was still a blush on his cheeks, and he was slightly hot.

hiss-

The sound of cloth cracking, Bian Que wiped his fingers vigorously, as if wishing to wipe off a layer of skin.

The towel that had been wiped into rags was stuffed into the medicine box that Bian Que carried with him, silent as a statue, as if preparing to dry Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou straightened his somewhat messy clothes, buried his nose in the scarf and took a deep breath: "I will set up a layer of protection for your dreams, so as to prevent anyone from trying to harm you in your dreams."

He looked at the dark circles under Bian Que's eyes with distress, but he didn't know that they were caused by Bian Que taking care of Zhuang Zhou.

"Since the matter in that town has been resolved, let's find Kun now..."

"Get it back, will you leave me behind, Zixiu?"

"We will be separated for a while, you protect yourself, and I will pick you up and return to Jixia when I arrive?"

Zhuang Zhou followed the temptation patiently.

"it is good."

Swallowing a mouthful of panic-stricken anger, Bian Que closed his eyes and replied.

But if he does something out of control during this period, don't blame him.

Zhuang Zhou showed a gratified smile like an elder.

"When you go back, I will hone it well."

He will definitely work hard to hone himself.Let yourself no longer need Zhuang Zhou's protection, and can fight side by side with him.

The author has something to say: Because of the outline rectification, various delays have been caused

Do you miss the cute Kun?I'm going to let it come back and be mad