Three Realms Protection System

Feng Liu seems to have been running more diligently in recent days, often disappearing all day long.

Although I used to wander around every day, it was still early when I came back, but it has been getting later and later in recent days.

Hua Di, as the young city lord, did not accompany him every day. Who knows where this person went around? The breath came to his face, he was so drunk.

Looking at the ball of Hua Di lying on the bed reeking of alcohol, he couldn't help but frowned.After finally getting the sprawled man into the bed, Feng Liu seemed to feel a little cold. He shivered and turned over to find the heat source, Hua Di, and wrapped him tightly around it.

He really drank too much this time, his cheeks were stained red with drunkenness, he didn't know whether he was drinking Nurhong or Zhuyeqing, he exhaled a long and mellow aroma of wine, which rushed to the side of Hua Di's neck, instantly causing Hua Di's ears to heat up, and he hurriedly turned his head She turned her head away, her ears blushing unconsciously.

"Hua Di..." He suddenly heard Feng Liu murmur, Hua Di rushed over to listen to what he had to say, and waited for a long time before he heard the following, "...that looks good."

Hua Di was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. He was angry and funny. The anger was because this guy remembered to look at his face for a long time, and the smile was because this guy still remembered his own face.

But the evaluation is only good-looking?Hua Di squeezed his face and thought, thinking that there was a four-character evaluation like a graceful tree facing the wind.

... As expected, he was infected by his strange thinking.

It took him a long while to burst out laughing, put his scattered thoughts back, and looked down at Feng Liu's face.

Perhaps because of drinking, he slept soundly, occasionally frowning and murmuring a few inaudible words, grabbing Hua Di's sleeve like a child coquettishly.

Before he was drunk, Hua Di pushed him: "Feng Liu...Feng Liu?"

The young man snorted and didn't bother to agree, Hua Di said while he was drunk: "...what's your name?"

Feng Liu seemed unwilling to answer, but was disturbed to sleep. He hummed a few times and then refused to answer. Unable to hold Hua Di, he asked a few more times. Feng Liu seemed to think it was too noisy, so he let him go. He turned over and hugged the quilt tightly to sleep went.

When Hua Di gave up, he replied dully: "No..."

"No?" Hua Di repeated the answer with doubts.

"If you say no, you don't have it!" Feng Liu seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and his tone was a little higher.

Hua Di still has a lot of problems and can only give up, but one problem is solved and a bunch of problems appear on the stage. In the end, he can only think about it while smelling the smell of wine floating in the air.

Feng Liu's answer was no name...why no name?Haven't named it yet, no one named it, don't want to be named, or... can't name it?

Hua Di knew that some aristocratic families stipulated that children in the clan had no names when they were minors, and they were only called according to their rank, and it was not limited to the human world. In the Three Realms, there were not a few families with this kind of rule, and Feng Liu's situation might be like this.

On the second day, Hua Di simply put off the work and went out for a walk with Feng Liu.Little did they know that Old City Lord Hua's face was very subtle after hearing the news.

Feng Liu didn't care to follow him, he actually strolled into a deep alley with his familiarity - he had only been here for a few months, and he had already figured out the route in the city.

In the depths of the alley, there is a small two-story green brick building with a black curtain hanging on it, which will sway gently when the wind blows.The wine front is blocked in the deep alley, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it, but the smell of wine leaks from the gap in the door curtain, which makes people's hearts itch.

It turns out that there is such a place in this deep alley, Hua Di secretly wrote it down.

Feng Liu took a step forward and opened the curtain, there were few people in the deep alley, and there were only a few people in the shop.Feng Liu went straight up to the second floor. Because the location of the store was not well lit and the second floor was extremely dark, he took a seat by the window where he could bask in the sun.

The shopkeeper also knew Feng Liu, but even after seeing him a few times, he was still shocked by the young man's face, and waited for Hua Di to knock on the table in displeasure before quickly delivering the food and drinks.

"The wine here is good," Feng Liu didn't care about the shopkeeper's mistake, he just smiled and said, "Isn't it beautiful to have wine without pleasure?"

Suddenly there was a clang in his ears, and Hua Di was startled, only to find that there was a woman sitting in a corner of the dark place, dressed in black and half covering her face with a pipa, plucking the strings and singing without waiting for him to react.

"A hundred years is like a butterfly in a dream..."

Feng Liu took a sip of wine, tapped his knuckles rhythmically on the table and hummed along with the tune: "It's a pity to look back on the past..."

The way the young boy knocked on the table with half-closed eyes should make people laugh, because he doesn't have enough qualifications to talk about the past and look back, and it's embarrassing to talk about the past.

However, Feng Liu's appearance made people unable to laugh, but the sun shone on the boy's face, but there was a gloomy air, which couldn't be shaken off.

The boy in front of him... is a demon, right?After all, how many hundred years of sitting on the clouds and watching how many years of loneliness have been endured, so that there is such a deep sadness?

The girl on the pipa kept playing the pipa, her voice complaining: "Spring is here today..."

Feng Liudao: "The flowers of the Ming Dynasty are thankful..."

Spring is coming today, and the flowers are withering in the Ming Dynasty, and the night lamp is urgently punished to be extinguished.

"Feng Liu, you...are you a demon?"

Hua Di asked what was in his heart.

Feng Liu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, saying, "That's right."

The young man's face is not old or faded, he spends his time in the flowers, and forgets his worries in the wine.

Feng Liu drank so much that he was getting drunk quickly, and Hua Di, who looked up at the cup, was worried, so he only drank half of the usual amount this time, and was dragged out of the wine shop by the worried Hua Di.

The pipa girl looked at the backs of the two, and with a clang of the pipa in her hand, a ghostly fire ignited in her eyes.

Feng Liu was angry when he didn't finish the wine, but someone was more angry than him.

Hua Di didn't know why he was angry, but he just didn't want to see Feng Liu like this. He remembered what he said to Feng Liu under the Ling Xiaohua tree before, but he didn't listen to it at all!

Just thinking of Feng Liu's appearance just now, he was so angry that he couldn't let it out at all.Instead, Feng Liu started the conversation first: "I haven't finished the wine yet..."

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Hua Di, he found a reason: "You still dare to drink! You don't even look at how much you drink, you drink so much at a young age..." Suddenly, it occurred to me that the person in front of me was not a human but a monster. He changed his words abruptly, "I'm not afraid of being stupid and showing my prototype!"

Feng Liu burst out laughing and hurriedly stopped him, obediently waiting for him to finish training, at this time he looked like an ordinary boy again.

On the way to bring Feng Liu back to the mansion, Hua Di was thinking about how to speak. He wanted to ask where Feng Liu came from...why his real body was...how long did he live...he put it away when he arrived at the gate of the house Thoughts, all the problems were buried in my mind and never mentioned again.

After the incident at the restaurant, Feng Liu behaved a lot, and stayed obediently in the mansion for the next few days and did not go out again. The people in Huacheng were busy organizing the annual Spring Festival for Siyu, and the city was very busy. The old man can't be lazy when he catches a strong man, so Feng Liu followed Hua Di to check around like a little tail.

"What is the Yuchun Festival?" Feng Liu asked, Hua Di was so busy that he simply threw the pen and paper in front of him and explained to him slowly.

Sacrificial Yuchun Festival, as the name suggests, is a sacrifice.

To ward off disasters and evil spirits, pray for spring rain, and sacrifice to the gods.

"Which god?" Feng Liu seemed interested in this.

"Gomang Chunshen," Hua Di said as he remembered, "If you are a demon, can you still participate in the god sacrifice?

"Oh..." Feng Liu thought about it carefully, "The one with the human face and bird face or the one with the human face and bird body? I'm not familiar with it anyway."

He just wanted to refute that he was not a demon, but suddenly he remembered that when he was depressed in the wine shop that day, he seemed to admit that he was a demon...

For a moment he became inexplicably depressed, and his tone changed accordingly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Hua Di was made nervous by the tone instead: "Is it really all right? Why don't you go and see it?"

Feng Liu looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see clearly the thoughts in his eyes.

Hua Di felt that he seemed to be angry, and just wanted to say a word of comfort, but saw him suddenly smile, not only the city, but Yan Se Wushuang might even fall to the Three Realms.

He paused every word: "Hua Di, since you know I'm a monster, why aren't you afraid of me?"

For several days, Hua Di had been able to resist his smile, but he was still dazzled by his intentionally deceiving smile, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Hmm... long... good-looking...? "

Is this being molested?

Feng Liu didn't expect to answer like this, he was stunned and simply jumped up and pressed his shoulder: "Yes, my uncle is good-looking!"

The bright face of the young man who was approaching suddenly made Hua Di hold his breath and forgot to dodge, the young man rushed forward arrogantly.

Hua Di was sitting on a chair, but was caught off guard and fell backwards, heavily on the ground.Feng Liu just threw himself on him with his arms full.

Hua Di felt his head spinning for a while, his lips brushed against the young man's face with a smug expression...then his earlobe...following the smooth lines of the neck that could not be covered by the loose collar, he saw the young man's delicate collarbone...

The young city lord is so innocent, he forced the little beauty to throw herself into her arms.Surprised by the loud noise, the servants who came to check quietly closed the door of the study, sighing inwardly.

"Hua Di, why do you have a nosebleed?" A questioning voice came from the door.

"It's okay...you get up first..." City Lord Hua Shao felt a little weak.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, so Feng Liu naturally went to see it, and as he said, nothing happened, and the ceremony of worshiping the gods had no effect on him as a "demon".

The Spring Festival marks the end of the winter of the year, and people begin to be busy in the new year, and pray for good weather in the coming year. It is a grand and solemn ceremony.

There was no sound on the high platform.

After the big drum on the side of the stage slammed first, the second and third big drums were also hit hard.It wasn't until the ninth station also played the drums, and when the nine drums shook that the whole city could hear it, the crowd that had been quiet broke into cheers and cheers.

The sound of the drums gradually stopped, and the old city master Hua on the high platform held a long scroll and recited ancient words loudly.

"The year is Zheng Zhuming, and the etiquette and cloth yuan system..."

Wash your hands, proclaim the blessing, and read the prayers.

The people listened quietly, their expressions full of pious prayers for the protection of the gods.

"...Glorious grass and trees, the world is spring."

The written wishes were thrown high and fell into the ignited cauldron. With a bang, the flames shot up into the sky, the drums sounded again, and the cheers were louder and louder.

Feng Liu watched the ceremony in the crowd, feeling the novelty, but at the same time he was not without a trace of envy, even a little jealousy.

Why are human beings so short-lived and yet have such strong emotions?This is a question that puzzles even the gods.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old. The warm feelings of human beings are unimaginable for other races in the Three Realms, and it is even more difficult to possess them.

"Feng Liu!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted his name, not far away Hua Di waved vigorously at him, with a joyful smile on his face.

He was dressed concisely today, and it was he who sounded the first drumbeat at the ceremony just now.

Feng Liu's mood suddenly improved, because some human beings were willing to share the enthusiasm with him in half.

Although he still can't tell the complexity of human emotions, and doesn't understand that the emotions Hua Di wants to give him are very different from the emotions of humans in the festival just now, but what does it matter?

After the festival, the winter silence has been swept away in the city, and people have started to work hard for the new year.

Feng Liu wandered around the city all day again, and Hua Di was worried that he would go drinking alone again, and because of the reason of "promise with his body", he simply put off the business and followed him all day.

The dignified young city master was treated as a follower by Feng Liu, and he was forced to acquire such a reputation as a dandy.

The two of them "idling around" all day long had already been sorted out by the secret guard and sent to Hua Laocheng's desk, Hua Laocheng rubbed his aching temples and threw it aside casually.

Didn't you see that there are so many files and documents to be processed?Still bothering him with this brat!

It's not that the old city owner Hua doesn't care about his son, but he still knows his son's character, and he will never fall into the trap of a dandy, most likely brought by "Feng Liu".

"Both of them still have children's hearts, let them go," the city lord spread out another file, thought for a while and then ordered, "Strengthen the defense inside and outside the city, and send people to protect the demon-suppressing formations everywhere in the city. There have been no monsters for many years, but it’s better to pay attention.”

Immediately, one of his subordinates responded, turned around and left to pass the order.

When the old city master Hua was very busy, Feng Liu and Hua Di were listening to people's stories in the largest Wuhu restaurant in the city.

Today the storyteller is talking about the battle between gods and demons in ancient times. The story is based on hearsay and a few additions based on imagination. There are very few real plots.

When Feng Liu heard about today's talk, he dragged Hua Di to occupy the best seat early in the morning with great interest, and left his seat with a complicated expression halfway through.

"It's not right at all. It wasn't what he said at the time," Feng Liu said with a look of disappointment. "At that time, the demon lord Lingyue was about to flatten the fairyland. The fairyland pretended to be peace talks but sent people to attack them. Otherwise, how could we win? ..."

No matter how tragic the battle between gods and demons is, it will only become people's gossip after thousands of years, so why should it be serious.

Hua Di couldn't help reaching out and knocking him on the head: "Did you participate in that battle?" If Feng Liu is a monster, it's not surprising that he participated.

"That's not good, and it's not good, so I won't participate." The words are righteous and righteous, which is exactly the opposite of the meaning in the words, forcing Hua Di to ask the question "Why is it not good for a demon to win you as a demon?" Sentence swallowed.

The more Hua Di talked to him, the more he could feel that the young man in front of him had already lived a long time, and he would continue to walk through the long river of time quietly and alone with the appearance of a young man. Turn into dust, and who will stand beside the boy?

He can only pretend to be calm and calm about the boy's inhuman status, and ignore everything about him as a demon, maybe this way he can stay by the boy's side for a moment longer.

As long as you stay by your side, Hua Di thought, let's talk about it later.

As night was approaching, Feng Liu was still in high spirits, and wanted to go to the wine shop in the deep alley to carry a jar of wine back, but was attracted by a few stalls at the entrance of the alley.

Hua Di was very tired after being dragged by him for a day, so he went into the restaurant by himself.

The restaurant was still deserted. After sitting alone for a while, Hua Di remembered the ditty that Feng Liu hummed when he came last time.He recalled the tune and tried to hum, "A hundred years is like a butterfly in a dream..."

Then I couldn't remember the second half of the sentence for a long time.

I had no choice but to ask the shopkeeper: "What song did that pipa girl sing last time?"

The shopkeeper replied with a smile: "The guest officer probably misremembered, the small shop is deep in the alley, where will there be any singers to sing."

Hua Di shuddered, and then his back felt cold.

The author has something to say: Chapter 2 has been changed again!Roar, just modifying inappropriate words and sentences, the plot of the story will not change!