Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

The fragrance of golden osmanthus, accompanied by the sweet smell in the air, reminds people of osmanthus cake.

Lying on the bamboo chair, Kunpeng sucked his saliva, raised his head and said to Jinpeng who was staring at the syrup in the pot in a daze, "Go and buy two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, the kind with more sugar."

Jin Peng came back to his senses, he had experienced this kind of thing a lot recently, and it was not surprising at all, so he walked towards the pastry shop he frequented.

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Kunpeng knew that he would appear with an osmanthus cake in a short time, closed his eyes happily, and took a deep breath of the fragrance of osmanthus.

At this time, there was a chuckle in the ear, and a kiss fell to the corner of the lips, with a small sweet-scented osmanthus flower.

Kunpeng subconsciously opened his mouth and licked the sweet-scented osmanthus flower, but he didn't want the tip of his tongue to be swept away. The fiery breath plundered him, and his clothes were wrinkled by an invisible force.

After entanglement for a long time, Kunpeng pushed away the invisible figure, panting lightly: "What are you doing hiding your head and showing your tail? It's not shameful."

Like ink falling onto the paper, a cyan figure slowly emerged, Yuan Shi lifted up a strand of his hair, said with a smile in his eyes: "Don't you think this is not interesting?"

Kunpeng rolled his eyes, he should let other people see Yuanshi Tianzun in this appearance, lest when he said that he had brought him down, how wronged he is!

Seeing that he was lying comfortably, Yuan Shi suddenly bent down, picked him up, and fell on the bamboo chair by himself.

But in the blink of an eye, the cushion under his body was replaced with human flesh. Kunpeng pressed the elastic cushion, and Shi Shiran accepted the treatment.

The two were squeezed into a narrow chair. If this chair was intelligent, I don't know if Sansheng would feel lucky to be able to carry a saint and a quasi-sage at the same time.

However, it may be even more fortunate that these two people have high enough cultivation, otherwise the two mortals are piled up like this, and the chair may die.

Kunpeng leaned quietly in Yuanshi's arms, feeling the body temperature of another person, and felt drowsy in this crisp autumn weather.

"I bought it back, and there are newly baked red bean cakes. The store said it must be to your taste." Accompanied by the creaking sound of pushing the door, Jin Peng happily ran in with the cakes, and saw the two hugging each other right away.

Jumping high, his eyes were like copper bells, pointing at Kunpeng and exclaiming in surprise: "Who is he?! How did he get in here!"

Kunpeng opened his eyes, saw his expression as if he had been robbed of his parents, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yuan Shi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jin Peng lightly. Jin Peng's pupils constricted, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Quickly pulled Yuanshi to tell him not to bully others, Kunpeng rolled his eyes, suddenly stretched out a finger to hook Yuanshi's chin, and said with an evil smile: "Recently I can't sleep alone, I just met a self-recommended pillow mat, what, this Shouldn't you just accept the kindness?"

Jin Peng withdrew his hand, swallowed his saliva, a little half-believed - this person's cultivation base is terrifying, even if he is not as good as Kunpeng, he shouldn't be a genus of flattery.

He unconsciously looked at the person who had given him a slap in the face just now. If what Kunpeng said was true, this person would not be willing to be so slandered.

At this time, Kunpeng's fingers were a little stiff, and the evil smile on his face was almost unstoppable. Fortunately, Yuanshi looked at him for a long time, and for some reason he did not refute, expressing a silent and approving attitude.

Is it true?

Jinpeng's face was wrinkled, why did someone take the opportunity to come in after he had been out for a while, this person must have malicious intentions.

Seeing his troubled look, Kunpeng smiled and said, "Leave a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and red bean cake, you won't be with you today, go play by yourself."

"Who wants you to accompany me?" Jin Peng frowned instantly, forgetting what he was worried about, put down the pastry in his hand, and ran away with a poof.

Kunpeng laughed behind him for a long time, and he didn't stop until Yuanshi blocked his mouth.

"I can't sleep alone? Recommend yourself a pillow?" Yuan Shi twisted his chin and lifted it up, half-closed his eyes and said.

If the disciples of the Three Religions saw him like this, they might not be able to say a word, but in front of him was a lawless big fish.

"Why, if I'm really lonely and can't sleep, don't you recommend yourself a pillow?" Kunpeng immediately let go of his hands and feet when there was no outsider, and took the initiative to press Yuanshi under him, his eyes full of cunning.

Yuan Shi paused for a moment, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Of course I want it. Since it is not a lonely pillow now, your majesty should not waste it, how about sleeping together."

After finishing speaking, the two changed positions before Kunpeng could react, and then there was the creaking sound of the bamboo chair accompanied by light or heavy panting.

At the tip of the moon, the sky was full of stars, and the courtyard finally became quiet, only the birds chirping non-stop.

Kunpeng and Yuanshi had already returned to the house at this time, and they were lying on the simple bed, breathing entangled in the small space.

"The chair is too small, and it takes a lot of effort to turn over. I won't mess with you next time." Kunpeng complained with his eyes closed, and his whole body was lazy, spreading out into a fish cake.

"I thought you liked it very much." Yuan Shi raised his head and put it on his chest, slowly pressing the acupuncture points with his fingers.

In the past, no matter whether they were in Huangyang Mountain or Kunlun Palace, they had plenty of space for them to toss about. This is the first time they have tried sitting on a single chair, and the taste is quite different.

Kunpeng got stuck for a while, turned over and said in a vicious voice, "I don't like it, it's you who like it."

"Well, I do."

Kunpeng was dumbfounded, as if he had unlocked some strange characters of Yuan Shi, he couldn't resist, he could only stretch out his hand and hit the opponent's chest, in exchange for a muffled laugh.

The two enjoyed some quiet time until the sun rose again.

"Where did Jinpeng go, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Pushing open the door, I looked at the pot in the yard. The sugar in the pot had solidified and turned into a big crystal sugar cube.

Yuan Shi's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help asking: "Why are you with him?"

Even if he wants to play in the world, shouldn't he be looking for himself? That bird is so stupid, there is nothing worthy of Kunpeng's special treatment.

"Don't you think I have a destiny with him?" Kunpeng couldn't help but said: "Although Honghuang doesn't have a second big Kun, my other prototype Pengniao is not very different from him. He is barely the closest species to me. .”

In fact, he would be happier if the other party was Kun. After all, he still thinks he prefers fish to birds, but it would be nice to have one of them.

However, Yuan Shi had a cold face, "He is just a mutant descendant of the Phoenix, what does it have to do with you?"

He hated the saying that he was destined to be with the Kunpeng. Honghuang didn't have a second Kunpeng, so what kind of fate was a Dapeng.

"Isn't it predestined enough for the Phoenix to give birth to the Dapeng? His eldest brother is still a peacock." Kunpeng couldn't help laughing at Yuan Shi's expression: "And the one who gave birth to him is not an ordinary Phoenix, but Yuanfeng."

This sentence made Yuanshi's expression even more unkind.

In the early years of the Sanqing Dynasty, when they traveled to the prehistoric regions, it was the peak period of Yuanfeng Zulong's strength, but they were only born not long ago, and they had disputes with both dragon and phoenix clans.The sage does not have the problem of forgetfulness, he still deeply remembers the arrogance and domineering of those two clans. Although he has never dealt with Yuanfeng, he has a bad impression of him.

After thinking about it for a while, Kunpeng knew why Yuan Shi was prejudiced, "The Feng Clan paid the price for what they did. Jin Peng's prototype is not a phoenix, so he may not be recognized by the Feng Clan. Why bother to look at him with prejudice against the Phoenix?" .”

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I saw a little bit of my previous appearance in him, so I couldn't help teasing him."

These words made Yuanshi not pay attention to the good things he said to Jinpeng earlier, and couldn't help but put his eyes on Kunpeng, scanning him up and down, wondering how he saw his own shadow from that yellow hair.

Now he is a beauty in the eye of a beholder, and he thinks that Kunpeng is good everywhere, and Jinpeng is just an ordinary monster. Even if the prototype is somewhat similar to Kunpeng, it is not enough to make him love his house.

Knowing that Yuanshi was not convinced, Kunpeng showed a sense of disappointment, and said in a low voice: "When I was just born, I was wandering alone in the prehistoric wilderness. I had no relatives or friends, and I couldn't find my goal. Just like him, I was wandering around without a fixed place. .”

"Some monsters are born with a desire for strength, or have other hobbies, just like Kong Xuan likes to show their feathers, they have a clear direction, so they will not be empty, but like me, they will be very at a loss But if I want to take the initiative to find a target, I really don’t know what to do. Now that I think about it, Di Jun has helped me a lot by pulling me into the Yaozu. Otherwise, I might not belong to any place now. feel."

Seeing his empty eyes, Yuan Shi couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Sanqing has been together since birth, and he has never had such feelings for Kunpeng, and he even blames himself for not knowing him from the beginning.

However, he also understood that even if they had known each other earlier, Kunpeng would still have to experience that lonely time because his personality would not make friends immediately after meeting.

Feeling the gentle kiss between his eyebrows, Kunpeng couldn't help laughing and said, "I've got rid of that state now, and it's too late for you to comfort me."

Having said that, he still felt hot in his heart, as if surrounded by hot water.

"He has become you along the way. If that's the case, how can it be too late for comfort." Yuan Shi held Kunpeng's face and looked at him carefully, his eyes full of affection.

Kunpeng couldn't help showing a smile, and a blurry figure seemed to appear beside him who used to walk alone in his mind, holding his hand to accompany him on the way.

Finally, he still remembered the reason for the beginning of the topic, and continued to explain:

"So I think Jinpeng is a bit like me, because he is also like this. Although he has relatives, he was born alone. Whether he met Kong Xuan or me, he always acted like he was about to escape, but in fact he didn't use all his strength. , Otherwise, why would Kong Xuan form a team with him as soon as he shouted. And even if he didn't see my trick of changing hawthorns at the beginning, it is impossible for him not to guess later, but it is just an excuse for myself to stay. "

They all long for a place where their hearts can be stable, but they can't help being afraid of losing it, so they always dare not believe it easily.

Kunpeng thought of himself who thought he might be separated from Yuanshi before. If Yuanshi hadn't told him that he would never be separated and convinced him, he might not be as unreserved as he is now!

However, Jin Peng probably wasn't as lucky as him to find such a Taoist companion who was very compatible with him.

Kunpeng hugged Yuanshi with both hands, and after a while, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, facing Jinpeng who came in.

Jinpeng with a sullen face: "Well, I'll go out for a walk again." After recommending the pillow mat, why hasn't this person gone away yet! !

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1000:35:44~2020-06-1108:38:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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