Sanshijie

The conch was made into a dish, with a little water in it, and it was handed a little closer by one hand, and it almost reached the mouth of another person.

"Wow!"

No one expected that the unconscious person would suddenly open his eyes, knock out the conch filled with clear water with one hand, and at the same time catch the person delivering the water by surprise.

The person who just woke up stood up abruptly, his eyes were full of defense.

"what are you doing?"

"Me?" The man who handed the water pointed at himself. He was not a kind person in the first place, but now he was feeding water with good intentions, but he met someone who didn't know what to do, and immediately became angry. "See if you're dead!"

After finishing speaking, the man also got up with an unhappy expression on his face. Fortunately, he was stopped by someone so that he would not leave in a flash. "Ali, look at this ignorant person!"

"It was you who saved me?" After all this, the man overcame the precautions he had when he first woke up, and he had come to his senses.

The person who gave the water with the conch, that is Zhi Ming, is not as good-tempered as Murong Li, and he is not interested in receiving anyone's gratitude. "Who saved you, we just happened to pass by."

"Sorry!" The person who woke up after knowing that he was at fault first was not ignorant of the world, and his apology was very sincere.

"Hmph!" Zhi Ming turned his head and let out a heavy snort.

Seeing Zhiming's refusal to forgive, the man gradually showed a sad attitude. "I'm really sorry, it just happened to me that something happened to me, and in my heart... I didn't intend to collide with you!"

Zhi Ming withdrew his head and was about to speak, but was stopped by Murong Li. "You don't have to worry too much, we all know what happened to you."

"You?" The man was puzzled.

"No one expected that the Lord of the temple, who is rumored to be extremely benevolent, would..." Murong Li hesitated before finishing his sentence.

The man just looked at the hesitant Murong Li like that, and said after a while, "My name is Qiu Zhen! Thank you both...?"

"Who wants you to thank me!" This time Murong Li didn't come to stop Zhi Ming in a hurry, and made him choke him.

Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming helplessly, his attitude was more modest than expected, and he only asked Mo to add another scar to Qiu Zhen's heart. "Don't mind, Zhiming has no malicious intentions!"

"I know that Prince Xuanming is frank and informal by nature!" After Murong Li finished speaking, Qiu Zhen continued.

"Speaking of which, should I ask why Your Excellency knows Zhi Ming, and..." Murong Li looked in Zhi Ming's direction consciously or unconsciously. "You seem to know about me!"

"I do know!" Qiu Zhen responded simply.

"Can I ask why?" Murong Li said.

But seeing Zhiming's malicious appearance, Qiu Zhen didn't want to tell the truth for a moment, but thinking that there were still two people who might be able to win over in the current situation, he chose to be patient after all. "This has to start with... the identity of my father!"

Sand shovels into the soil, and then bring some soil into the ceramic pot next to it.Put one shovel away, pick it up for the second time, and so on, the sand and soil in the basin have taken up most of the space in a blink of an eye.

The bored Sparrow Spirit had already repeated the action many times, and once again the sand shovel went into the soil, and when he was about to shovel it, he was stopped by a hand.Looking in the direction of the hand, there is a smiling face at the end. "Bad guys!"

"No!" The person who came was not someone else, but the dignified left guardian of the temple, Taiyin Youying Zhong Kunyi, put on a cold butt with a smile on his face, and now he couldn't hang on. "I haven't done anything to you either! Why are you always hostile to me?"

The sparrow spirit blinked, and suddenly threw the sand from the shovel at Zhong Kunyi. "You hit brother!"

"Hey, hey!" Zhong Kunyi, who was dodging hastily, was still hit by a few grains of sand! "When did I hit him?"

"It's just that he vomited blood!" The little sparrow spirit carefully considered the time, after all, it hadn't taken shape yet, and his thinking was not particularly flexible.

"The vomiting of blood was also caused by Zhuzhao's beating, and it's none of my business!" Zhong Kunyi dismissed the matter completely.

"Zhu Zhao..." Que Ling Xiao Yao lowered her head, not really wanting to admit this fact.

Zhong Kunyi turned her head to look at the profile of Que Ling Xiaoyao. "What are you thinking?"

The sparrow spirit raised his eyes, and there was some melancholy in them that shouldn't belong to him. "Brother... How are you?"

"He..." Zhong Kunyi just opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly changed his mind and changed into a smiling thief. "You want to know?"

"Yeah!" The sparrow spirit nodded.

"Then tell me first, why do you call him brother?" Zhong Kunyi looked puzzledly at Que Ling Xiaoyao. "As far as I know, you should belong to the Vermilion Bird of the Fire Department. Although he has not shown his original form, from his appearance, he should belong to the Violent Bird, and he is not of the same clan as you at all."

"Brother is brother!" Que Ling Xiaoyao didn't seem to want to answer Zhong Kunyi's question, and muttered.

"What's the reason?" Zhong Kunyi asked.

The little sparrow spirit didn't say anything, just pouted in silence.

After waiting for a while but still not getting an answer, and thinking about the purpose of coming today, Zhong Kunyi had no choice but to change the subject. "You want to know what he's doing now?"

"Yeah!" Speaking of the person who cared, Que Ling Xiaoyao regained his energy in an instant and nodded repeatedly.

"Then tell me, after that day, is there anything unusual about Zhuzhao's return?" Zhong Kunyi said.

"Anomaly?" Que Ling Xiaoyao thought with a half-comprehension.

"It's just that he is different from the one you saw in the past!" Zhong Kunyi said.

"This...not!" The sparrow spirit shook his head.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Kunyi asked again.

The sparrow spirit shook his head again.

"Okay!" The ignorant little demon couldn't ask anything, so Zhong Kunyi had no choice but to give up. "I tell you, someone is going to hurt your brother!"

"Bad guys!" The sparrow spirit screamed out in fright.

"It doesn't have to be a bad person, maybe your brother did something wrong!" Zhong Kunyi said.

"Bad people are not allowed to bully elder brother!" As far as Que Ling Xiaoyao is concerned, he has no concept of right and wrong, he only knows that those who hurt the people he cares about are bad people.

"Okay, okay, he's a bad guy!" It's really not rational to argue with this child's little demon, so I can only follow him. "Then do you want to save your brother?"

"Yeah!" The little sparrow spirit nodded seriously.

"Then do you want to listen to me?" Zhong Kunyi asked.

"I can save my brother by listening to you?" Que Ling Xiaoyao didn't quite believe it.

"Naturally!" Zhong Kunyi laughed. "You saw that I helped your brother escape that day, so you should believe me!"

"Hmm..." Thinking of what happened that day, Que Ling Xiao Yao had a little more trust in Zhong Kunyi. "Can you really save brother?"

"Naturally!" Zhong Kunyi nodded again.

"Then what am I going to do?" Que Ling said.

"Come here!" Zhong Kunyi beckoned to the little sparrow spirit, motioning for him to come over with his ears, and waited for his ears to come in front of him before he began to murmur.