Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

Golden Crow's wing feathers are fine and dense, soft and light, it does not stick to water, and it does not burn when exposed to fire. If it is used to weave clothes, it is naturally the best thread material.

When Yaoguang was still young, the Goddess often teased him, wanting to pluck his wings to make clothes, but she was teasing, but the Goddess never really thought about wanting his wing feathers. Every time you pull one out, you will be affected a lot.

Yaoguang pulled out three wings in a row, the three wing feathers were as long as willow branches, with a red thread at the end, holding it in his hand, the warm breath of the Golden Crow rushed towards his face.

The only thing that could make Fluctlight care so much was probably the monster that almost made him go mad.The goddess couldn't help sighing: "Yaoguang, you found him, didn't you?"

"Yes." Fluctlight returned to adulthood, sat at the stone table, and poured a cup of tea for the goddess: "Goddess, I like him, I just want to be with him."

"You have already decided, so I won't say anything more. It's just," the goddess paused, and said, "He is a demon, and you are a god. The gods and demons are forced to be together in different ways. No one can predict the consequences. You You have to be prepared, just in case."

"I know," Fluctlight smiled, "That's one of the reasons why I came back."

He came back this time not only for the wedding dress, but also to find out if there is a way to prevent the demon from swallowing his resentment. In fact, this is also the reason why he was driven back by Chu Ci. Chu Ci is a demon. If he wants to be resentful, he has to make people feel resentful , after being stopped by Yaoguang several times, Chu Ci couldn't bear it and threw him out of the house.

But Yaoguang had to stop him, the resentment he wanted couldn't be given by three or two people, it had to be corpses strewn all over the battlefield, coming and going, resentment was rampant, and when it reached a certain point, he would be punished again.

What Chu Ci said was actually correct, Yaoguang was born to slay demons, and Yaoguang was originally his catastrophe.

It's just that no one expected that Qianyuan sealed Yaoguang's memory, and instead made him fall in love with the demon who should have been killed by himself.

After bidding farewell to the goddess, Yaoguang went to look for Qianyuan again, Qianyuan seemed to know that he would come, sitting in the pavilion in Tianchi, Yaoguang took a look at the water in Tianchi, frowning instinctively.

Tianchi is filled with water formed from aura, which is different from the water in the human world. No matter how you play with water in the human world, Yaoguang will not get his feathers wet. here.

Resisting the urge to explode, he swept up to Qian Yuan and sat down.

Qian Yuan said: "Yaoguang, you are with him again, aren't you?"

Fluctlight nodded.

"I'm very surprised that you can be with him again." Qian Yuan said quietly for a while.

"why?"

"After all, you haven't actually seen him wreak havoc on the world." Qian Yuan replied: "3000 years ago, the world was barren, and countless people were infected by resentment, deeply trapped in resentment, unable to get rid of it. He can step on three corpses in one step, but he hasn't stopped, when I saw him sitting on the pile of corpses, I knew that I had to kill him."

It was a long time ago, but Qianyuan couldn't forget it no matter what. The demon sat high in the pile of corpses, soaked in blood, but his face was still clean. Creepy.Sensing the movement, he lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and there was only cold killing intent in his dark eyes.

The demonic energy filled the sky, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

"He has no emotions, no five senses, and only thinks about destruction, which terrified me. At that time, I had a strong intuition that if I didn't kill him, everyone, including God, would have to die."

Qian Yuan remembered the bad memories, was silent for a long time, and then said: "So he will let you stay with him, I am very surprised."

Fluctuating light suddenly: "You think, he will kill me directly."

"Yes." Qian Yuan replied: "According to his approach, it would be normal for him to kill you, but it would be strange for him to keep you."

After Qianyuan said so much, he just wanted to tell him that monsters are ruthless, but he let Yaoguang accompany him, which is very intriguing.

Yaoguang suddenly asked: "Why are demons ruthless?"

"Because monsters are mostly born in resentment, they only share hatred and have no feelings. But Chuci, he is even more special, he is not an ordinary monster, he came out of the extreme sky." Qian Yuan thought about it and said: "Yaoguang , You have been to Jitian, you should know that there is nothing in Jitian, it is really nothing, and the wind will not pass by. It connects with death, and only accepts all resentment in the world. In fact, Chuci is not so much a demon, He is closer to the embodiment of 'death'."

"I have never understood why there was no movement in the extreme sky for tens of thousands of years, but the monsters suddenly appeared 3000 years ago. This is an ominous sign, but I still can't figure out what it means."

"I see," Yaoguang replied, bending his eyes, "You are worried about me, but don't worry, I am a god, and I will not go astray. As for Ah Ci, I will look at him, and I will not let him go astray. No matter how much he hurts someone, no one will hurt him again."

He got up and wanted to leave, but Qian Yuan hurriedly said: "Yaoguang, you are his first catastrophe, but you are not effective now, and if you are with him again, the law of heaven will definitely bring down the second catastrophe. Even if death is inevitable, you will not be able to escape. You—”

Fluctlight interrupted him softly: "I won't leave him."

Little Shenjun experienced both love and hatred in just a few years, but when he came back, he didn't seem to be affected too much, but became much calmer, so Qianyuan almost forgot that he was once crazy to the point of to what extent.

Only now, after hearing his words, did Qian Yuan remember that Fluctlight is no longer the same as it was in the past, he has long been paranoid, and that monster is now his obsession and yearning, and it is impossible for him to leave him .

Qian Yuan was dumbfounded.

Yaoguang changed the subject: "I'm going to find some books to read, so I'm leaving first."

Yaoguang originally wanted to stay in the sky for a few days, and then go back when Chu Ci's anger dissipated, but when he returned to the sky, he found that he couldn't wait for a moment. I can't even read the words.

He no longer forced himself, and returned to the world overnight.

After leaving the palace, he built a courtyard in the forest close to the town. The courtyard made by the gods must be different from the tiled courtyard in the human world. The room is spotless and the floor tiles are covered with soft carpets. Jade cools down, and when it is cold, he is responsible.

When he went back, there was only a dim yellow light in the room, which was so faint that it could not be extinguished, but it calmed his impatience.

He quietly opened the door, changed his clothes, returned to the bed, and hugged Chu Ci into his arms.

His scalding body temperature was quickly conveyed to Chu Ci through the thin clothes, and Chu Ci tried to hide in a daze: "...hot."

Yaoguang clasped his waist, covered him, and said in a low voice: "You never hid when you were hugging you before, but you despise me if you have the golden crow feathers, so heartless, brother."

Chu Ci was almost crushed: "It's so heavy... let's get up."

"Shen?" Yaoguang's voice became lower and lower: "I thought you were used to it."

Chu Ci opened his eyes and held his hand that was trying to untie his belt: "Let you go, why did you come back so soon, keep going."

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, his voice sounded soft and lazy, not deterrent, but rather lingering.

"Because I miss you." Fluctlight clasped his wrist and pressed it into the bed: "Let me see if you miss me."

The belt fell to the ground without a sound, and the dim candlelight danced, making the night outside the window soft.

"Brother," Yaoguang yelled vaguely, pinched his chin, and kissed him: "Don't bother others anymore, I will give you whatever you want."

Chu Ci's consciousness was a little unclear, and he subconsciously asked, "What do you want to give me?"

But the next moment, he woke up.

The breath of the Golden Crow came over, it was hot and hot, so hot that he couldn't help trembling, his fingers grabbed Yaoguang's arm: "Uh..."

He turned his head to hide, "Yaoguang, don't..."

The Sun Divine Fire was originally a fire for killing demons, but it entered his body, but it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, it merged with the demonic energy and turned into strands of mist.

His hunger for not being able to get resentment was satisfied, replaced by a warm strange feeling that seemed to be able to melt him.

After a long time, he recovered from his powerless state, pushed away the fluctlight, "You're crazy."

There was a little blood on his lips, and the corners of his eyes were still red. He looked extremely gorgeous, but his expression was cold, cruel and gentle.

Yaoguang lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't Golden Crow's blood more delicious than resentment?"

"Yaoguang," Chu Ci looked at him, "If you want to die, you don't need to use such a roundabout way, I can send you on your way now."

"..."

Yaoguang was quiet for a moment, and suddenly, like a child who has been rewarded, she curled her lips and said firmly, "You love me so much."

"Are you reluctant to part with me?" Seeing that Chuci ignored him, Yaoguang was not discouraged, and asked persistently, "You like me a little bit, don't you?"

Now he is the general who has won the battle, full of energy, and the little god who was full of vigor back then reappeared, chattering and making a lot of noise, wishing to ask Chu Ci's ear tens of thousands of times.

Chu Ci was so annoyed by his quarrel that he was swept away by his demonic energy, "Get lost."

Fluctuate: "..."

Going out without clothes, even if it's just in your own yard, is still indecent. He was thrown one moment ago, and then returned to the bed with the devilish energy the next moment, "Brother, it's so cold outside, help me warm up."

Chu Ci was hugged tightly by him, and fell down with a "boom": "..."

He discovered that Yaoguang especially liked to call him brother when he was acting like a spoiled child or begging him for something, as if by calling him so, he could ask for favors logically because of his young age.

It's really embarrassing for a 3000-year-old bird to pretend to be a young man who doesn't know much about the world.

The courtyard built by Yaoguang can be taken away, and it is impossible for them to really live in a corner of the world. After all, they keep looking at the scenery of the same place, no matter how beautiful it is, they will get tired of looking at it.

When late autumn came again, Yaoguang and his family... It should be said that they pretended to be home and moved to a maple forest with Chu Ci.

Pieces of red maple in the woods are better than fire, looking around, it looks like burning clouds.Their home is located beside a small stream, with gurgling water and red leaves flowing forward, which is the best scenery in this season.

Most of the trees in this maple forest are old, the branches hang down and are within reach. Chu Ci picked off a few leaves with great interest. Yaoguang looked at him not far away, and felt that his clothes were more beautiful than maple leaves. red.

If you get married now, you can directly use it as a wedding dress.

After living in Fenglin for a few days, the two felt bored, so they went to a nearby town.

Naturally, the town is not as lively as the capital city, but it also has its fun. When they arrived, the daughter of the previous family threw a hydrangea ball to choose a husband. The onlookers were full of people, wanting to see which family the lady would choose in the end. son.

Yaoguang looked thoughtfully at the exquisite hydrangea in the daughter's hand, then turned around and asked, "Brother, can I make you a hydrangea too?"

Chu Ci was puzzled: "What are you thinking about every day?"

"Everyone's daughter-in-law has a beautiful hydrangea, I can't let you suffer, you have to have it too."

"..." A wisp of devilish energy jumped out of Chu Ci's fingertips: "I think your head is quite suitable, so just give it to me."

The fluttering light flashed back: "You are so ruthless, I like it so much."

When they were arguing, the daughter threw the hydrangea ball, and she just came rushing towards Yaoguang, impartially.

Yaoguang was startled, thinking that she had thrown it wrong, and changed the direction of the hydrangea, "pat", only to hear the hydrangea fall to the ground.

He raised his head and saw Qianjin pursing her lips in dissatisfaction, asking for the hydrangea to be brought back, and throwing it to him again.

This time, Yaoguang knew that she either threw it wrong, or wanted to throw it to him.

He turned his head instinctively, and saw Chu Ci sitting in the teahouse opposite him at some point, and looked over with his eyes bent, as if he was very happy with the predicament he was encountering now.

Yaoguang looked back, and muttered softly: "Abandoning husband and son, bad guy."

The hydrangea fell to the ground again, Qianjin hummed unconvinced, and asked someone to take the ball back, ready to throw it again.

But she didn't expect that the hydrangea fell halfway, turned back in mid-air, and landed at her feet.

She froze for a moment, and just when she was about to speak, she heard the young man who caught her eyes say, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm already married, and my wife is gentle and considerate, and I'm devoted to him wholeheartedly. Please also ask the girl to take back the hydrangea. Choose a good son-in-law."

This farce made the onlookers feel satisfied, they all laughed and asked: "Is Mr. Xiao Lang going out alone? Today is so lively, why don't you bring Ling Zheng out to have a look?"

The daughter was not annoyed when she was rejected, she also said: "I also want to see Xiao Langjun's wife."

Yaoguang laughed helplessly, tipped his toes, jumped to the window of the tea house, and stretched out his hand to Chu Ci: "This beauty, I don't know if I am lucky enough to invite you home together?"

The author has something to say: Yes!