Daoist has facial paralysis

Changdao County, Penglai City

On the side of Changshan Road, in a small alley with lush vegetation, a small building with unique decoration is hidden in such a place that is difficult to find. There is no signboard at the door, but it does not look like a modern residence, but the door is tightly closed. It's closed, so people can't figure it out and dare not enter rashly.

"Meow..." A black cat jumped up, patted the window on the second floor, and slipped in through the slowly opened crack. A charming cheongsam woman flashed past inside, and then closed the window , no longer leaving any images for people to guess.

Women and cats can be seen everywhere, which doesn’t seem strange. What’s surprising is that there is a hole in the house. It looks small from the outside, but it’s so big that you might get lost inside. The corridors are twisted and twisted. If you are not familiar with it, you will never remember where you came from when you turn a corner.

Coupled with the elegant decoration, every corridor and column has a mysterious and mysterious charm. It is easy to lose your eyes and feel that you have traveled through time and walked into the other residence of a certain literati in ancient times. There is an exquisite carved door, and you can see a graceful boudoir lady sitting in front of the window, setting up a drink and waiting to reconnect with yourself. Misfortune, let it be at your mercy, first do the firewood and then...ahem...a digression.

The beautiful lady is not the owner of this strange house, but the tall and handsome man with long hair is the owner of this strange house. As the black cat shuttles back and forth, an indoor garden in the depths of the corridor is revealed. His hair was scattered casually, standing alone among the clusters of flowers, the light came from nowhere and shone on him, the shining image carried a lazy royal air, like a god of heaven and earth, which made ordinary people unable to resist Feeling weak, she just wanted to kneel down, put her head that was usually raised on the ground, leaning against his feet to worship him.

But obviously some animals didn't feel this way. The black cat jumped up to his feet, leaning its back up and twisting it back and forth, as if rubbing his trousers to itch.

"Little thing, it's a good thing I'm not Southwest, so I won't think you're dirty..." Donghuang, who is used to talking about me, still feels awkward talking about me, but he is trying to get used to this more common self-proclaimed name. Lu asked Daojun to take care of him, so he left Yingzhou and moved to the human world. After all, it is better to take care of some monsters who have returned to the human world here. Now that he has arrived here, he must also adapt to the language.

When the Eastern Emperor first arrived, he thought that there were old friends here, and it would not be cool to get together from time to time. As a result, the newly married Taoist priest wanted to take his little nephew to travel to the worlds he had traveled as a wedding trip, and left here. , the two of them traveled around Taixu, they didn't know when they would come back once in a while, leaving only this speechless little truth for him to listen to for entertainment.

The demon emperor picked up the black cat that was clinging to his leg and scratched it, and joked helplessly: "Are you playing with lice? Either you don't come back, or you won't let me go when you come back."

"Meow..." Wu Bai called softly, turned his little head and rubbed it against the palm of his hand, trying to explain clearly Di Tingxi Nuan's habit, explaining that he didn't have lice but just wanted to rub against Jinwu's warm demon Sorry, it's a pity that Donghuang is not a Taoist leader, so I can't understand its gestures.

"Help it to wash it," Donghuang handed the black cat to the banshee who was serving him, and Wu Bai suddenly fell down, his ears limply lying on his head, and his little dusty paws dangled in front of his body.

Donghuang saw some grievances, and gently wiped its limp ears, "Always wash it when you come back, so as not to cause illness and discomfort..."

The witch brought the black cat over, lying on the woman's chest for the first time, the black cat twitched its small nose and smelled a completely different fragrance, turned its face away and no longer cared about the grievance just now, raised its paw out of curiosity and pressed down on the rich chest of the witch Before, "Meow?"

Seeing its movements, Donghuang smiled lightly and shook his head slightly.

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Donghuang's spacious bedroom is not only decorated in an ancient style, but also mixed with a little westernized elements. The dark red solid wood floor on the ground and the gold and wood interlaced hollow carvings on the wall complement each other. The east and west sides of the bedroom are arranged There are two glass skylights along the top of the bookshelves. There is a bright night sky at night, and clear clouds in the morning. The round big bed in the center of the room is covered by layers of dark yellow gauze and is covered with a soft and white feather quilt. There are ancient styles mixed with a little westernized elements everywhere, but the mix and match make people feel a sense of comfort and security.

At this time, the yellowish light was projected from the exquisite candlesticks on all sides, passed through the tulle and fell onto the bed, and the white clothes of the man on the bed were also reflected in a dim yellow.

The well-washed black cat lay on its stomach next to Donghuang, pawing its ears from time to time, and tilting its head to lick its fur.

Donghuang held a book in his hand, and two golden feathers floated in front of him to illuminate the words on the book. It was an obscure and difficult modern academic book. The Demon Emperor is now learning about the present world little by little. The things in the book It is not difficult for him to learn, but the real cognition may have to be experienced after reading a lot of books.

The black cat was probably bored on the ground. It rolled a few times by itself, stared at the bright feathers in the air, lowered its body and jumped up, grabbed one of them and held it in its mouth. Turning its head, it saw Donghuang's eyes move from the book. When he reached it, he let go of his mouth resentfully.

The saliva-stained feather floated back into the air, Donghuang put down the book, and put the black cat on his lap, "Is Wubai boring?"

"Meow," Wu Bai raised his paw and placed it on Donghuang's chest, patted it back and forth, then retracted it...not soft.

"Little thing, Southwest will say that I have taught you badly if you are like this," Donghuang rubbed Wubai's head, watching it rub against his body again.

"Where is the rash?" Donghuang worriedly pulled the cat's fur and inspected it carefully. The fur was clean and there was no abnormality on the body. Donghuang worriedly penetrated into the black cat's skin in vivo.

Wu Bai comfortably exposed his belly, squinted his eyes and leaned back on Donghuang's lap and yelled a few times.

Donghuang looked at it puzzled for a while, and suddenly realized: "Do you like my demon breath?"

"Meow..." Wu Bai waved his paws to remind Dong Huang that he said the wrong name again, and he was caught before the small paws stopped, and the warm breath flowed along the contact place, comfortable Hair will explode.

"Do you want Wubai to be my mount?" Donghuang's question fell into his ears, Wubai opened his eyes, watched him for a while, turned up and pointed his round butt at the demon emperor.

"Don't you want to?" Donghuang withdrew his hand, the demon's breath weakened instantly, and the surrounding air that was originally not cold became chilly.

The black cat turned its back to the Demon Emperor and moved it into his arms silently. The Eastern Emperor silently looked at the small ball of black cotton for a while, then smiled helplessly, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

"Meow..." Wu Bai rubbed against Dong Huang's leg, and his slender fingers encircled its stomach. The warm feeling enveloped its whole body. It closed its eyes comfortably and yawned.

"Will the little thing be willing to go back when Southwest comes back?"

"Meow..." Wu Bai, who was half asleep and half awake, called out and moved his body.

Donghuang stroked its smooth fur, picked up the book again, "No rush, let's take our time..."