I am the Peach Blossom Demon

Xia Zhuo was almost dragged back by the patriarch.Back at the door of the house, Xia Zhuo stood there in a daze, his hands hanging down tightly clenched into fists.

"Hehe, it's back."

The patriarch breathed a sigh of relief: "The human world is too dangerous, and it's not something a little fairy like you can control."

Xia Zhuo gritted his teeth aggrievedly, let out a "hum", and turned his head to the side, apparently disagreeing with the patriarch's statement.

The patriarch ran down his beard with some amusement: "You still feel aggrieved? Are you not afraid that that human will sell you?"

"He is not such a person!"

Xia Zhuo can't see anyone saying anything bad about Xing Xiuzhu, even a high-ranking patriarch.

His eyes were wide open, covered with a layer of tears, which were crystal clear, rolling down with the blinking movements, and shouted: "He is very good! I like him the most!"

The more Xia Zhuo thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He only felt that the patriarch had become the incarnation of Fa Hai and wanted to separate him from Xing Xiuzhu abruptly.There are pink and tender peach blossoms emerging from the top of the head, among which the light yellow stamens are shining with stars in the sun.

"Child, do you know what liking is? Just give you a few candies and you will like him?"

The patriarch raised his eyes, looked at Xia Zhuo with disdain, and saw the petals falling from Xia Zhuo's body, he took one casually, and when he saw the stamen above, he was suddenly stunned.

Xia Zhuo was still retorting dissatisfiedly: "Of course I know what liking is! It's not the same liking as liking the small fish by the sparrow stream on the tree. I will be sad if he is indifferent, but a smile can make me happy for a long time, so I will I want to make him happy, that's what I like!"

The more Xia Zhuo spoke, the more excited he became, but there was silence at the patriarch's side. Xia Zhuo was taken aback, looked at the patriarch suspiciously, and saw that the patriarch was holding his petals in his hand, with a dull look on his face.

Xia Zhuo:? ? ?

Is his eloquence so good?How could the patriarch doubt life in a few words?

He decided to participate in the human talent show next year, and strive to make his debut on the spot!

Just thinking wildly, the patriarch sighed quietly: "Our little Xia Zhuo has grown up."

Xia Zhuo: "? I was not young before."

After all, it is hundreds of years old.

The patriarch glanced at him, helplessly: "I mean you are an adult."

Xia Zhuo: "Ah? I was not an adult before?"

The patriarch's face darkened, and a chestnut fell on Xia Zhuo's head: "How did you listen to it in class??? Tell me now, what is the standard for a peach blossom demon to become an adult!"

Xia Zhuo hesitated, and tentatively asked: "Can...be transformed into a human form?"

"boom."

Another burst.

The patriarch held Xia Zhuo's ear: "You are really the worst class I have ever led!!!"

"That's just the first step!!! Peach Blossom Demon, Peach Blossom Demon! The standard of adulthood is of course related to peach blossoms, otherwise how can it be called Peach Blossom Demon! You can only be considered an adult when you meet someone who is destined for you and grow stamens!!!"

The patriarch's roar made Xia Zhuo's ears hurt a little, but he still found the point from the patriarch's words: "You said that flower stamens will only grow when you meet someone who is destined?"

The patriarch was so angry that he passed out with thousands of years of cultivation. He stopped talking and took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Xia Zhuo: "You, copy it a hundred times for me!"

Xia Zhuo took a closer look: "Peach Blossom Demon Basic Handbook", there is a line of small characters below "(for children)"

Xia Zhuo: ...

He put the manual into his arms, and suddenly remembered something: "Then after copying, can I go back and find him?"

Although Xia Zhuo really didn't listen to the lectures very well, he still listened a little bit in his left ear and out of his right ear. The Peach Blossom Demon was born for love, and he will only recognize one person in his life. If that person also likes that Peach Blossom Demon, no matter what Status, category, they can live together.

If Xing Xiuzhu made him grow stamens and was his destined person, would they be together forever?

"Snapped!"

Another burst.

Xia Zhuo covered his head with tears streaming down his face, the patriarch took out several books from his sleeves and gave them all to Xia Zhuo.

"If you want to find him, you can copy this first."

Xia Zhuo:? ? ?

How come there are "Introduction to the Basic Theory of Marxism", "Introduction to Mao Zedong Thought and the Theory of Socialism with Chinese Characteristics", "Outline of Modern Chinese History", "Ideological and Moral Cultivation and Legal Basis"? ? ?

The patriarch looked at Xia Zhuo with a sluggish face, and he was very weak: "The goblins must also teach the basic law!!! You are going to the human world, yes, you can learn the core values ​​of socialism first!"

Xia Zhuo: "QAQ!"

For Xing Xiuzhu, he endured.

For Xing Xiuzhu, there seems to be no difference between before Xia Zhuo left and after he left. He still refuses his agent and assistant, and cooks and filmes by himself every day, but everything seems to be different.

When cooking, I will unconsciously make more food for one person. There are still various dolls that Xia Zhuo bought on the sofa, and even in the shopping cart, there is a queen-size double bed that I haven't had time to place an order for.

He was used to the hot and pure eyes when he was reading the script at night, but he didn't dare to disturb his gaze, and he was also used to the chirping voice before going to bed every day.

When there was a rare knock on the door, Xing Xiuzhu's heart skipped a beat unconsciously, and he hurried to open the door, but the person standing behind the door was not the person he expected.

The agent scratched his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xing, to disturb you again so late."

The light in Xing Xiuzhu's eyes dimmed quietly, and his tone remained calm, without any abnormalities: "It's okay."

He reached out and took the information in the manager's hand: "Excuse me."

"Hey, don't be so polite." The manager smiled, and unconsciously looked behind Xing Xiuzhu.

Of course Xing Xiuzhu knew what he was looking at. Xia Zhuo lived in his house, and his manager had reminded Xing Xiuzhu several times, saying that it was too dangerous. He asked Xing Xiuzhu to think carefully, but Xing Xiuzhu refused without hesitation.

The manager's actions made me a little displeased, he frowned and said: "Don't look at it, the person has already left."

Being caught on the spot, the manager looked away in embarrassment, then suddenly thought of something, and said in shock, "Leave!?"

There was a burst of joy in his heart, and he was about to pull Xing Xiuzhu to ask what happened, when his eyes touched Xing Xiuzhu's icy face, and he smiled embarrassingly: "Why did you just leave... You two, did you quarrel?"

"No."

This is a matter between him and Xia Zhuo, Xing Xiuzhu doesn't want to talk about it with others.He lowered his eyes faintly, and issued an order to chase away the guests: "It's getting late, you go back."

The manager had no choice but to know Xing Xiuzhu's temper. If Xing Xiuzhu didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to get a word out of Xing Xiuzhu's mouth, so he nodded: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xing, you should go to bed earlier."

I still couldn't help being happy in my heart, the little vixen finally left!

After closing the door, Xing Xiuzhu half leaned behind the door.

During this period of time, he has been subconsciously avoiding the memories related to Xia Zhuo, as if in this way, he can pretend that Xia Zhuo has never been here.

But he found that he couldn't.

Just an unintentional action by the manager can arouse the turbulent thoughts in his heart.

He was thinking about Xia Zhuo, thinking that he always made himself angry, and begging himself pitifully; thinking that he was looking at him longingly, but he didn't give him much time; thinking that he would bury his head in the bowl when he ate. Yes, eyes narrowed into a slit and said "delicious".

Frame by frame, when Xing Xiuzhu was not paying attention, Xia Zhuo, the cunning little peach blossom demon, had already stolen his heart.

Xing Xiuzhu felt it was funny, Xia Zhuo talked about liking him every day, but he was the one who fell in first, it was his retribution for being indifferent to Xia Zhuo so many times.

It's really a turn of events.

It has to be said that the magic power of time is infinite, even better than Xia Zhuo's spiritual power.From winter to spring, there is no need for heating in the house, and the clothes on my body have changed from down jackets to shirts.

Xing Xiuzhu's life has returned to the original point. It seems that the little cute peach blossom demon has never appeared, and he will occasionally think of the time when the two of them fought, but he can only keep the beautiful pictures in his memory.

Not even a single photo.

On this day, Xing Xiuzhu returned home from the set as usual, and saw the figure hiding in the flower bed at home at a glance.He is not tall, so he huddled there, not knowing what he was doing.

Xing Xiuzhu subconsciously held his breath.

The man also heard footsteps, looked this way, and in the next second, rushed over frantically.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Xing Xiuzhu's face turned cold instantly, it wasn't Xia Zhuo, but his illegitimate son.

He has always done a good job of keeping secrets. He will move every once in a while. Except for this time, he still hides a little secret expectation in his heart. Before moving, the illegitimate student found a place to live unexpectedly.

Xing Xiuzhu had a burst of physical disgust, subconsciously took two steps back, but suddenly a figure flashed out of the nearby bushes.

"Hoo hoo! Fortunately, we caught up!"

Xia Zhuo gasped for several breaths, his chest heaved violently, his arms were spread out, blocking between Xing Xiuzhu and the bastard, like a hen protecting its cubs, his eyes were like torches.

"This is my man, you are not allowed to bully him!"