Half Demon and Half Mountain

The boy with a sword from the Tang Dynasty suffered a tragic accident in Waterloo on his new journey of finding a job in modern times.

Going back like this seemed a bit embarrassing, but Huan Le couldn't bear to part with the beauty, so after sitting on the side of the road for a while, he went home obediently.But when he returned home dejectedly, he keenly felt that the atmosphere at home was not quite right.

The long-lost smell of vegetables came from the kitchen, and it was Cen Shen who was cooking.

Agui hid behind the door of the studio and winked at Huan Le, so flexible that he didn't look like a tortoise at all.

Huan Le ran over suspiciously, knelt down and asked, "What happened? Why is Cen cooking in such a good mood today?"

"Fart's in a good mood." A Gui said with all his might, "Xiao Shenshen is in the worst mood right now, so don't touch him."

Huan Le frowned: "What happened?"

"Well, it's a long story." Agui whetted Huan Le's appetite, but shook his head again, and said, "Xiao Shenshen has to tell you this, not me."

"You're going to kill me." Huan Le glared at him.

"It's useless for you to stare at me. This is personal privacy, do you understand?"

At this time, Agui saw Cen Shen's figure appearing at the kitchen door, and quickly shut up.

Huan Le turned her head and met Shang Cen Shen's gaze, and the other party said flatly: "Wash your hands and eat."

"Oh, here we come!" Huan Le hurriedly abandoned Agui, and when he was about to enter the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and make a face at him—hmph, please don't tell me, there is nothing in this world that he can hide from Huan Le Mid-level?

He is a man who occupies half of the IQ of the entire Tang Dynasty.

"Ah Cen, what are we eating today?" Huan Le hurriedly approached the table, glanced at the tempting five dishes and one soup, not only saw the sauced pork ribs he was thinking of, but also braised pork knuckles, sweet and sour fish And preserved egg lean meat soup.

As for the only vegetable, he selectively ignored it.

Looking into his shining eyes, Cen Shen felt better for no reason.He sat down and watched Huan Le wash his hands and serve the rice. When serving the rice, he specially pressed down with the rice spoon, very honest.

Huan Le was really hungry, but out of good upbringing, he used clean chopsticks to pick up the largest piece of pork ribs in sauce for Cen Shen before stuffing it into his mouth.

The delicacy blossomed on the tip of the tongue, which not only filled the emptiness in the stomach, but also swept away the depression that Huan Le had spent most of the day.He couldn't help but praise Cen Shen's culinary skills, the heavens can learn from it, this is definitely not flattery.

Cen Shen listened calmly, without any reaction.

Huan Le got used to his indifference, eating and boasting on his own.But after a while, Cen Shen asked, "Did the job search go well?"

At this time, Cen Shen took the initiative to care about Huan Le's condition for the first time.

Huan Le was stunned, and put on an innocent expression: "They don't want me."

The boy who said "They don't want me", still has a grain of rice stained red by the sauce on the corner of his mouth, like a natural...matchmaker mole.Cen Shen looked at it, wanting to laugh for some reason.

He seemed easily amused today.

"Why?" he asked.

"The owner of the restaurant said he couldn't afford to hire extra people, the uncle who sold pancakes and fruits said he didn't need a mistress, the people in the supermarket were afraid that I wouldn't be sure, Tony from the barbershop said I would steal his business..." Huan Le broke Pointing fingers and telling Cen Shen one by one, like a primary school student reporting homework, all in all, he had a particularly miserable day and needed Cen Shen's comfort.

Look, he stared at you with those watery eyes, and called your name coquettishly: "A Cen."

Cen Shen burst out laughing, took out a napkin and handed it over.

Only then did Huan Le discover the existence of the matchmaker mole, and hurriedly destroyed the corpse.But Cen Shen's smile landed in his heart, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Today's A-Cen is different from the previous A-Cen.

Although he likes any Acen.

But Huan Le didn't directly ask him what happened, he still ate meat, acted like a baby, and cleaned the table diligently.When he came out after washing the dishes, Cen Shen had already sat back at the work desk, holding a diagram of the formation in his hand to read.

He looked at it for a long time, until the sun yawned and went down the mountain.

Huan Le walked over with tea, and discussed with him half-lying on the table: "Ah Cen, what is a star? Grandma Wang next door praised me for being handsome, so I am suitable to be a star. Do you think I am suitable?"

Only then did Cen Shen come back to his senses, and said, "Celebrities are those people you see on TV and on billboards."

Huan Le continued to ask: "Can they make a lot of money?"

"Ah."

"Can I buy a big house?"

"Ah."

Huan Le likes big houses, and he wants to buy a big house for Ah Cen.But Agui poured cold water on him again, which dampened his interest: "It will take a long time, and you have to keep a low profile when you have a false certificate. You should keep a low profile and act like a monster, young man."

Huan Le raised an eyebrow: "Then what do you think I should do?"

"Why don't you change back to your original body and let us sell you? It's a business, and you can make a profit without losing money."

"Ah Cen, I want to drink soft-shelled turtle soup tomorrow!"

Agui turned a deaf ear to Huan Le's threat, he carefully watched the changes in Cen Shen's expression, pondered over it, but couldn't figure out what to do, so he frantically gave Huan Le winks.

Huan Le was surprised: "Wow, Agui, why are your eyes twitching?"

Agui gritted his teeth: You bastard!

Cen Shen only noticed the flirting between the two at this time, but he didn't lose his temper as usual. He just watched quietly for a while, and then went to delve into the formation diagram again.

Huan Le and A Gui looked at each other, both worried.

At night, Agui returned to the water tank.After taking a shower, Huan Le came out of the bathroom barefoot as usual, and saw the back of Cen Shen sitting alone on the veranda without any surprise.

Huan Le paused, took a step forward, and took it back.He thought for a few seconds, then had an idea, changed back to his real body and ran to Cen Shen's side, reminding him of his existence with an "owwow".

Cen Shen turned his head, looked directly at a dog's head, and said in silence for a few seconds, "Do you want to be sold like A Gui said?"

"Aww!" That's not it!

The big wolf dog sat down beside Cen Shen, staring at him with a pair of ice blue eyes, shaking his ears and wagging his tail again—look at me, I’m a wolf dog, I can’t speak or Can gossip, you can chat with me.Don't worry, I will never say anything.

Cen Shen didn't understand what he meant at first, but when he saw that Huan Le kept silent and only yelled "Aoo, Aow", he finally understood.

The cool night is like water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Today, Cen Shen's heart is neither cold nor depressed, it just seems to be put into a sealed container, and all senses are infinitely magnified.

This container is full of water, like the torrential rain when I was a child, and finally filled the glass jar.

"My biological father is dying. Before he died, he wanted to see me." Cen Shen took out a cigarette and lit it. The choking smoke drove away the damp feeling in his body. He exhaled a smoke ring, The circle of the smoke ring is the circle of Jiulianlian that I played in my childhood.

Huan Le tilted his head and didn't bother.

Cen Shen continued: "He is probably very old."

Huan Le immediately understood that Cen Shen's father was a human being and his mother was a monster.The lifespan of humans and monsters is not equal. Cen Shen looks so young, but his father is already old and dying.

What about his mother?

Huan Le instantly imagined a sad and helpless story - a young man and a woman fell in love, but the man couldn't accept the fact that his wife was a monster and his son was also a monster, so he abandoned them cruelly.The woman couldn't bear the blow, and she passed away not long after, leaving behind a helpless child.

The story is actually not much different from what Huan Le imagined, the difference is that the man knew the woman's true identity before getting married.

He also sang about his loyal love like a nightingale, but he still lost to reality in the end.

Cen Shen didn't reveal too many details. In fact, he didn't even remember what the man looked like, because they didn't have a picture of the man in their home.

But he sometimes sees his name in the papers or news, as a businessman with a successful career and a happy family.And he and his mother are more like a mistake that shouldn't exist.

In the final analysis, the combination of human and demon is against the destiny, and the half-demon's frailty is the evidence.

"They divorced peacefully." Cen Shen revealed another fact, his tone was as calm as his mother's expression when she took him away, "She told me that only those who give up halfway deserve sympathy."

After thinking for a while, Huan Le realized who this "she" was referring to, so she couldn't help tilting her head to show a confused expression.

Cen Shen smiled: "She died in an accident, not because of a love injury. That man sends me money every year, so it's roughly tens of millions by now."

tens of millions!

Huan Le's eyes widened, he always thought that Cen Shen was very poor.But after thinking about it, no matter how much money that man sent over, Cen Shen probably wouldn't accept it, and there was almost nothing.

Cen Shen watched his series of expression changes, and couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head.Huan Le's hair is different from his majestic appearance, it is unexpectedly soft, supple and smooth, which makes Cen Shen rub it a little more.

Huan Le squinted his eyes in comfort, rubbed against his palm lightly, and then slowly, slowly, took advantage of the situation and leaned against his thigh.

"Aww." The plan went through.

"Do you want to die?" Cen Shen asked him.

"Oh." I don't want to.

"Don't pretend to be dumb." Cen Shen grabbed Huan Le's ear and lifted the dog's head, his expression returned to his usual coldness, and said, "Sit down."

Huan Le had no choice but to sit upright obediently, with his front legs neatly placed in front of his head, his eyes were pitiful, and only his tail wagged and wagged, revealing his owner's turbulent heart.

After a long time, seeing Cen Shen ignore him, Huan Le finally regained his composure and asked, "Then do you want to see him?"

Cen Shen didn't answer right away, but took another puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled the white mist. When the mist finally blurred everyone's expressions, he said, "When I die, I will always see him."

When he was a child, Cen Shen always thought that it was his fault that they divorced, because it took time to transform into a monster. That man had a sickly little hedgehog, but he couldn't have a complete son.

Hiding, hiding, and hiding is not the answer after all.

The night we left, it was pouring rain outside.He finally succeeded in transforming into form, but unfortunately the man didn't see it, and he still couldn't give him a hug.

Since you haven't seen it, there is no need to see you again.