Handbook of Nonhuman Research

Zhao Wugou and Yan Jun rushed to the Dragon Kiln with Wang's daughter-in-law, only to see that the scene was full of voices, and Wang Yanliang and Wang Chunsheng standing among the crowd were flushed with excitement.

An old man in a red Tang suit next to him pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose with his left hand, looked carefully at the teacup in his hand, and couldn't help admiring loudly, "Beautiful, so beautiful."

"What's going on?" Zhao Wugou patted Wang Xuan who was carrying the camera.

"Oh, master, you are back! Let me tell you, the opening of the kiln just now was so exciting, with ups and downs, like a TV series. At first, everyone shook their heads and said, no, no, I think this time Master Wang must be Failed." Wang Xuan frowned, imitating the worried look of the old man and shook his head, "As a result, when he opened the sagger, it was different from the expected teacup, but it was even more amazing. Everyone was amazed by how beautiful it was.”

Wang Xuan vividly described the situation at that time to Zhao Wugou and Yan Jun.

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, his ex-roommate, his partner, is quite suitable to be a herald.The future director Wang Da still doesn't know that when his employment in this life has not yet been settled, his posthumous career has already been finalized by Yan Jun himself.

Zhao Wugou looked at the teacup held in the hand of the old man in Tang suit, the vessel was tall and straight, black as a crow's feather, the glaze was clear and moist, and the brilliance flowed brilliantly, as if half a day of starlight was contained in the teacup.

"Old Wang, please give this teacup a name." The old man in Tang suit reluctantly handed back the teacup in his hand to Master Wang.

"Starlight cup." Wang Yanliang took the tea cup with a happy face, and made a final decision.

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the porcelain was fired, and then lowered her head in shame.On the contrary, Wang Chunsheng, who was surrounded by the crowd like stars and moons, found her, and strode over from the crowd, "Lizhen, come here and take a look. Our kiln has produced good things."

After this batch of porcelain is sold, I can buy my daughter-in-law the new special medicine that the doctor said last time.

"Yeah." The Wang family's daughter-in-law had tears in her eyes.

Amidst the noisy voices, Yan Jun suddenly frowned, and raised his eyes thoughtfully to the top of the dragon kiln on the hillside.He lightly tapped the back of Zhao Wugou's hand twice with the back of his finger, held his wrist, and motioned him to follow him.

The intern obediently withdrew from the crowd, and waited until no one noticed before asking, "What's wrong?"

"I'll take you to meet a kid." Yan Jun didn't answer directly, but kept it a secret on purpose.

Zhao Wugou flattened the corner of his lower lip, kid?According to experience, those who can be called children by Yan Jun are usually junior monsters with a lot of background but relatively low generation, such as Taotie. Are there any monsters around?

Yan Jun took his partner all the way up the hillside, but instead of walking towards the end of the kiln, he turned around and walked towards an old tree next to him.

Tree?Zhao Wugou was a little surprised.

"Come out." Yan Jun said lightly to the tree.

After dawdling for about ten seconds, a translucent figure came out hesitantly.

Looking at the outline, it looks like a five or six-year-old boy. His figure is already extremely light, and he looks quite fragile, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Yan Jun stretched out his hand, and grabbed a yellow guide from the little boy, "Three years ago, you should have reincarnated, why didn't you?"

"I... don't worry about grandpa, father, mother and younger brother." The little boy shrank, his voice was like a gnat.He didn't recognize the person in front of him, but he was instinctively afraid.

Wait, is this the soul of Wang's parents and grandchildren?Hearing this, Zhao Wugou immediately reacted.

However, if you want to reincarnate, shouldn't you drink Mengpo soup first?How can you remember your family?

"Have you ever drank Mengpo soup?" Yan Jun frowned slightly.This soul is too weak, so weak that it can hardly be felt.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded timidly.

Three and four looked at each other in surprise, Granny Meng's soup was invalid?

On the contrary, Zhao Wugou understood somewhat, maybe this child is gifted, just like some people are born with drug resistance.

"Do you know that the consequence of staying here is to lose your soul?" Yan Jun's tone was calm, but not angry but mighty.

The little boy bit his lip and said nothing, his head was lowered, his small body curled up into a ball.

Zhao Wugou squatted down, looked at the little boy at the same level, and asked in a gentle tone, "You are worried about your family, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"...I hope grandpa and dad can make good porcelain, earn a lot of money, treat mother's illness, buy new clothes for grandpa, buy good wine for dad, and buy delicious food for younger brother." The little boy was silent for a while, Only then did he speak slowly, and looked in the direction of the Wang family reluctantly.

"Have you talked to your mother?" Zhao Wugou asked.

The little boy clutched his arms and shook his head lonely, "Mom, grandpa, dad, brother, they can't see me."

"Did you go to the kiln?" Zhao Wugou suddenly noticed that there were many deep and shallow burn marks on the little boy's body, especially on the hands he covered, which were especially deep.

The little boy hesitated for a while, but he answered obediently, "Well, I remember my grandfather said that the most useful thing about pine wood is the asphalt that it emits. I saw my mother change the firewood. But I can't move the pine wood, so I have to scrape the wood oil. came down and added it to the kiln."

Directly added tar?Zhao Wugou was stunned for a moment, probably this was the real reason why the starry sky lamp was burned out.

This kid actually has a talent for firing porcelain!

In time, he should become a master of the generation.Unfortunately, he died early due to illness.

"Can you let him say goodbye to his family in a dream tonight?" Zhao Wugou looked up at Yan Jun.It was inevitable that the little boy would be taken back to the underworld, but at least let him see his family one last time.

"En." Yan Jun nodded slightly with his jaw moving.Si Geng went forward and took the little boy to stabilize the soul. According to its current appearance, I am afraid that it will be blown away by the dark wind on the way back to Huangquan.

"If he didn't reincarnate like him, what would happen to the original fetus?" The intern suddenly remembered another thing.

"Stillborn, or born with dementia. If it is dementia, as long as he is less than seven years old, he still has time to enter the soul again." Yan Jun's eyebrows moved slightly, "However, his soul is too much worn out, even if he enters the soul, I am afraid it will be a natural disability." .”

"It's a pity, this kid seems to have a talent for making porcelain." Zhao Wugou looked at Si Geng and the little boy's back with a sigh.

"Some souls are naturally transparent, no matter how they rise or fall, they will eventually radiate brilliance." Yan Jun took half a step forward, silently holding Zhao Wugou's hand.

For example, he in this life, for example, you in previous life.

Zhao Wugou turned his head and smiled brightly in relief.That's right, throughout the ages, there are many examples of geniuses with such a bumpy life experience that astounds the world.

Since you have come to the world for a while, you have to live it seriously.

"Master Minister, do you like the human world?" Zhao Wugou bumped into Yan Jun's arm.

"No." Yan Jun shook his head.The world is too noisy, crowded, complicated and disorderly.The sun is too hot.

"Then wait a little longer, you will like it after a long time." Zhao Wugou raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Jun.

"Okay." Yan Jun nodded.

I hate the world, but there is you in the world.

It doesn't matter if you come more.

The setting sun is twilight, and the afterglow melts into gold, dragging the figures of the two standing side by side for a long time.

In the middle of the night, he held his breath and stood at the back, not daring to disturb the moment of tenderness between Your Majesty and the Judge.

On the way back, Zhao Wugou, who was extremely tired, fell asleep in the car. When he woke up, he found that he was not an apartment in Jingbei, but a brightly lit palace.

"What is this place?" Zhao Wugou blinked in confusion.

"Yao Chi." Yan Jun looked at him, "Today is Queen Mother Xi's birthday."

After all, the Queen Mother of the West is one of the acting heads of the demon world, and he would come over to show his face out of emotion and reason.What's more, Tianjun has to start the first step of the plan today.

"Isn't Queen Mother's birthday the third day of March?" Zhao Wugou thought of the Peach Fair.

"It's just spreading rumors." Yan Jun shook his head helplessly.There are many mistakes and omissions in the legends of the human world.

"Is Tianjun planning to start planning today?" Zhao Wugou suddenly remembered the layout planned by Yan Jun and Tianjun. To spread the news, there may not be a more suitable occasion than today.

Yan Jun nodded, "Tired? If you're not tired, you can accompany me to participate in the event. It won't take long. If you're tired, just rest in the car."

"Go and see." The intern remembered that he was also one of the main supporting roles.

Inside the palace, there are lingering pavilions, flowers and trees forming waterfalls, and maids dressed in colorful clothes are lined up on both sides. In the misty white mist, many unknown five-colored phoenix birds fly past with vermilion fruits in their mouths.

That scene, as if someone opened an antique picture scroll casually.

Among the many undulating buildings, the promenade on the west is uniquely covered with a black roof.

Zhao Wugou took a closer look, and found that it wasn't the black top, but the big bird Xiyou that he had seen last time, with its wings spread wide, lying lazily sleeping on it.Covered by its wings and feathers, the entire eaves 'changed color'.

Seeing the figures of Yan Jun and Zhao Wugou, the maids quickly saluted respectfully.The Queen Mother of the West got the news and went to the entrance of the hall in person.

The Queen Mother of the West does not look like a mother-in-law, with apricot cheeks and a peach face, as gorgeous as a flower, she looks like she is only in her early thirties.She is wrapped with a brocade belt around her waist, and holds a lavender cloak between her arms. She is as light as floating clouds, with a fairy-like appearance.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard from Tianjun that you lost your memory?" After greeting Yan Jun, Queen Mother Xi looked at Zhao Wugou curiously.

"Probably." Zhao Wugou touched his nose, Tianjun's big mouth!

"It's okay, if your lord doesn't remember those guys, just ignore them. I remember that you like sweets, so I specially prepared a table of pastries for you to taste." Queen Mother Xi smiled, and took the two of them in as she spoke.

The hall was full of guests, apart from the Queen Mother of the West who was the host, Tianjun and Yanjun were at the top of the banquet, and then two men Zhao Wugou didn't know.

Zhao Wugou raised his eyes and looked around generously while drinking tea. The middle-aged man on the left was wearing a black robe and gold belt, with thick eyebrows and short beard, and red eyes;

Red eyes are the symbol of the demon clan, the one in the black robe should undoubtedly be the demon emperor, but who is the one in the silver robe?Zhao Wugou was thinking to himself, Yan Jun turned over his hand and quietly wrote the character 'dong' on his palm with his fingers.

East Prince?

So, this person is the official consort of the Queen Mother of the West?The one who is currently in charge of the demon world with the Queen Mother of the West?

Zhao Wugou who got the reminder couldn't help but look at Yinpao more.This person looks more like a son who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

The Queen Mother of the West, the Demon Emperor, and the Prince of the East, in terms of strength, those who dare to challenge the Heavenly Monarch, eight out of ten, are among these three.

So, who is the 'insider'?

The intern held the teacup and observed silently.