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It has been more than a year, and the osmanthus tree in the courtyard has not yet bloomed. Xu Cheng looked over with some concern, and was comforted by Cheng Wanshi who was sitting lazily: "It's okay, the gift of destiny, it takes some time to digest."

After that time, the osmanthus tree blossomed and fell, and it has been in a state of slumber until now.Cheng Wanshi is calm, cause and effect cycle, in the past he insisted on using Gui Zhi to save people because of this.Although Guishu is the youngest of them, after all, it has spanned a thousand years. Looking at it now, it is only natural to call Guishu "Grandpa Gui".If it weren't for such a kind old man guarding everything, it would have been very difficult for Cheng Wanshi, who was in a state of confusion and didn't know where to go, to become what he is now, and even recover what was lost in the past.

Needless to say.

The weather was just right, and on the densely packed branches of the osmanthus tree, a few birds were parked, perhaps their ancestors were nearby, and they jumped up and down on the osmanthus tree very familiarly, as if wondering why it didn't bloom, and there was only one bare one.Cheng Wan was bored, picked up a piece of soft pastry, broke it and threw it to feed the birds.The white tiger lying at Xu Cheng's feet raised his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "It's not a spirit bird... There is no good meat to eat."

"If you want to eat meat, go raise it yourself." Cheng Wanshi stretched out his foot to step on its tail, but the white tiger reacted very quickly, the tail shrank behind Xu Cheng, and it went up skillfully to hook the opponent's calf.Thinking of some private things between the two of them, Xu Cheng's face inevitably blushed, and he could feel the tail sweeping through his pants, a rough but not uncomfortable touch.

At this time, Jiang Fengbai came out from the back kitchen, holding a plate of Qingli Cake piled up in the shape of a hill in his hand. It was green in color and exuded a faint fragrance. "Put honey in it, taste it." He sat beside Cheng Wanshi, pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Cheng Wanshi ate it with a smile, and it was really sweet, which was his favorite taste: "Yeah, you learned well." Before, because of the problem of the soul, Cheng Wanshi often asked Qingli Cake to stabilize himself, but now that this trouble is gone, it is better. Still love this comforting pastry.Jiang Fengbai went to Taotie to learn how to make it, and after tinkering with it for a while, the taste was already very good.At the same time, his cooking skills also made Cheng Wanshi more clingy. Occasionally, he was very happy to play with sticky sugar water or jelly-like pastries on the bed.

Feeling that he was being compared, Bai Hu stood up, stretched his waist, and changed back to his youthful appearance: "Xiao Chengcheng..."

Xu Cheng, who was hugged, touched the back of his hand soothingly: "I'll make it for you when I get home." Recently Xu Cheng especially likes western-style pastries, such as creme brulee and mango mille crepe, and learns to make them at home.Baihu also loves this bite. He used to eat Chinese food, but now he always keeps it next to the oven or refrigerator to try something new.

Cheng Wanshi gave his godson a big roll of his eyes: "Why do you want Ah Cheng to cook? Why don't you learn?"

Bai Jiu ignored his sarcasm, and happily replied, "Of course cats are meant to be raised."

"Tigers should be sent to zoos, there are so many people who want to raise you."

"A tiger is also a cat." Bai Jiu had a thick skin.

After many years, I still can't get used to his virtue, Cheng Wanshi said to Xu Cheng while chewing the pastry: "You dote on him too much."

Xu Cheng blushed: "Ah, no..."

Cheng Wanshi hates iron but not steel: "Oh, how did you become a great witch thousands of years ago... You used to be domineering in everything, but now you are happy to be a shit-shoveling officer."

"Hey, hey!" Bai Jiu yelled hastily, "Xiao Cheng Cheng raised me before, and now he does too. It's not very good!"

Too lazy to care about the two people arguing over such unnutritive topics, Jiang Fengbai devoted himself to feeding the people around him, and opened the tablet, and found the half-watched video of Cheng Wanshi: "You downloaded that drama for you."

Cheng Wanshi's attention was immediately diverted: "Let's watch it together. It is said that in the last few episodes, Mr. Pu asked someone to change the plot, and we may have a role in it." Because of the messy things that had to be dealt with before, Cheng Wanshi didn't have time to catch up with the new version Liao Zhai, the second season will be released later, and I will have time to make up for it.

Xu Cheng was also taken to follow the drama, but he watched it early, so he had to eat Qingli Cake with his head down in order not to spoil it. Occasionally, he gave a piece to someone who came over, and the corner of his mouth was lightly licked.

"Xiao Chengcheng, come and pick one for me." Bai Jiu was playing a mobile game, which was said to be developed by the man from the family of Yama of Shifu, who opened a company in Yangjian, and developed it with the theme of hell.Although I saw a lot of monsters and ghosts, the characters in the mobile game always give people a sense of freshness. Bai Jiu has already spent a lot of money in it, just to get a rare weapon.

Xu Cheng liked the white tiger among his pets, but it was a pity that the real ones were not allowed to be taken at home, so he had to rest his mind and help Bai Jiu to smoke.

Sure enough, after a few times, the system prompts that a rare weapon has been issued, and the World Channel immediately exploded: "Fuck! It's this guy named Baihu Meow Meow again! It's too European!"

Bai Jiu was delighted, and kissed Xu Cheng on the face: "Little Cheng Cheng is lucky!"

"I'll do it for you in the future too." Xu Cheng didn't know much about games, and when he saw his white tiger happy, the corners of his lips curled up.

Unknowingly, the sun was a little brighter, Cheng Wanshi cast a spell, and the yard was blocked by clouds, so it was very shady.

After eating too much Qingli Cake, Xu Cheng felt a little sleepy, leaning against Bai Jiu's arms and squinting.In a daze, he remembered some scenes from a long time ago. As Cheng Wanshi said, he seemed to be another person a thousand years ago, comparable to the man of destiny in the novel.He also had doubts, but at this time, he saw a different scene, and his consciousness seemed to sink into a deeper place, where there was a giant tree, much taller than the magic tree, standing in the boundless darkness.The trees are full of flowers.Every flower is like a small world, turning slowly.Suddenly one day, one of them had its own wish and secretly changed its running track.The giant tree was very angry, and when it realized that the flower would leave itself, it cast a curse——

It destroys disobedient children.

Then, a mess of thoughts flooded up, Xu Cheng couldn't remember where the flower went, only that it ran away, and exhausted all his energy to save that world.Later, it seemed that because of this, I became ignorant and drifted away, and the tree would never find it.

Xu Cheng suddenly woke up.

Cheng Wanshi just finished watching the episode of Xinxinniannian, and heard Xu Cheng say a few words, but didn't pay much attention to it: "Well...maybe it was a gift from the destiny before, which gave you some insight? Speaking of it, the World Tree and so on are also very realistic. Ah, who knows what the so-called Mandate of Heaven is.” Or, like the monsters in the play who have transformed from books into real ones, this small world is just someone’s writing—now it’s their own reality.

"Ah, it's blooming." Bai Jiu said suddenly, calling everyone to look at the osmanthus tree.

It turned out that at some point, the osmanthus tree bloomed secretly, and the fragrance was too familiar, and it wafted out radiantly.Hearing Bai Jiu's voice, the laurel tree woke up and replied with a smile: "Oh, I'm old!" As soon as the voice fell, a faint golden light floated from the trunk, and then a child in a white robe appeared in front of everyone.Although the face is immature, there is indifference in his eyes that see through the world.

Cheng Wanshi was not surprised: "Grandpa Gui must be fed up." Gui Shu couldn't transform into a human form before because he was injured in cultivation, and after a period of warming up, he didn't fall down.Now that I got a gift, it seems that I got too much, so that I couldn't control it and turned into a child.

Osmanthus didn't care, stroked the non-existent long beard, stood among the falling flowers and smiled kindly: "This looks good, too."

"It's fine if you like it." Cheng Wanshi doesn't use honorifics, after all, he can't say anything to the child-like osmanthus tree.

"Well, let me have a taste of the pastry?" Guishu, ah no, it should be called Guiqiong, restraining that fairy-like and mysterious temperament, approaching like a real seven or eight-year-old child.

Jiang Fengbai handed over a small half plate, and Cheng Wanshi stole a piece.The two of them couldn't help but curl their lips when they saw that Gui Qiong was eating deliciously.

Gui Qiong felt that this state had stabilized, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go wandering around and come back at night." After speaking, he disappeared, leaving behind a tree full of sweet-scented osmanthus. big tree.

Bai Jiu held her chin: "What's the name of Grandpa Gui, old naughty boy?"

Xu Cheng couldn't help laughing: "To be honest, the few of us... can be considered 'old'."

Resolutely refusing to admit that he is the oldest, and never heard of Tiantongshou, Cheng Wanshi calmly opened the next episode: "Feng Bai, do you want to watch it?"

Jiang Fengbai originally wanted to read the document, but hearing his tone was a little smug, he must have turned to the place where "Mending Stone" appeared, so he put his arms around his waist: "Yes."

Even though the weather is so good, the two on the opposite side are watching the show, Bai Jiu pouted disdainfully, and then acted like a baby to Xu Cheng: "Little Cheng Cheng, come and help me find a box, I want the golden reward!"

Xu Cheng nodded: "Okay, give it to me."

Sure enough, it's half a catty, so don't say anything about it.

The author has something to say:

To explain a little bit:

The real big boss is not Lord Fuchi, but the Mandate of Destiny who has always appeared, that is, "this world" that Cheng Wanshi thinks.But in fact, it is the world tree that controls so many small worlds. In order to destroy the disobedient flower, the small world where they live, they chose Fuchi thousands of years ago as a tool for cleaning, a bit like God created a great flood to destroy mankind.It's just that World Tree has done a better job, and wants the entire small world to return to darkness.

The small world has its own ideas, so there is a big Wu Xucheng (Xu Cheng) who is more like the protagonist than the protagonist. At first, he didn't come forward to save Fuchi because his subconscious told him to hide from World Tree's detection.Later, he felt that the control of the world tree had weakened somehow, so he followed his own mind to help the beast (Jiang Fengbai) build the tomb group.At this time, the destiny has become the small world itself, and it has its own rules of operation, so it will be so easy to kill the king after a thousand years.

When the lord is killed, it means that the world tree can no longer disturb the small world.

So Xu Cheng is the protagonist without any mistake hahahahahahaha.

There is another layer of hidden plot, which is what Cheng Wanshi said in this chapter, "this world may just be the content of someone's writing", regard the world tree as the author (me), the small world is this article, and all the plots are not The author's wishes have deviated from the outline, so any unfinished endings and bugs are not the fault of the author, but the self-correction of the small world, and the fault of the world (confirmed)