The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

At the beginning, Helang followed Nuliang Huapiao to Huajie with a rather expectant mood, but in the end they were indeed located in Huajie, but it was just a literal meaning, a street selling flowers ==

The shops on both sides of the street are full of flower shops, and there are all kinds of flowers in front of the shops, which are beautiful and fragrant. It's a pity that not only Helang is not interested, but even Nuliang is a bit waxy.

It turned out that not long after the two went out, they ran into Nuliang Lusheng, the grandson of Nuliang Huapiao, who went out to play in the amusement park in the morning.

Today, three generations of Western Kings visited the gate. Nuliang Huapiao was afraid that his grandson might make a mistake, so he asked Shouwu to take his grandson to the playground. Although children are very playful, they can't run anymore in the afternoon. But on the way, he ran into He Lang and Nu Liang Hua Piao.

"Grandpa!" Nuliang Lusheng happily threw himself in front of his grandfather, and asked loudly, "Where are you going?"

Nuliang Huapiao laughed: "Go to Huajie~Xiao Lusheng, please go home~"

The result was beyond the expectation of He Lang and Nu Liang Hua Piao, Nu Liang Lusheng said loudly: "Grandpa, I want to go to Huajie too!"

Now it was He Lang's turn to laugh, and he winked at Nu Liang Hua Piao: "As expected of your grandson~"

Nuliang Huapiao was also very proud. He was about to send Nuliang Lusheng back, but he heard Nuliang Lusheng say: "Grandpa, hurry up, the door will be closed if it is late."

After speaking, Nuliang Lusheng turned against the guest, and ran forward while pulling Nuliang's slippery scoop.

Now it was He Lang and Nu Liang Hua Piao's turn to be surprised, wow, Xiao Lusheng knows where Huajie is?He leads the way?

In her heart, Nuliang Huapiao scolded the monsters who didn't know the door at home, but she also wanted to see where her grandson had been to the flower street, so she followed Xiao Lusheng's power and walked forward. He gave He Lang a sorry look.

He Lang said it doesn't matter, he is also very curious, the so-called Flower Street...

After turning two streets and arriving at Erjo-ji Street in Shimogawa Town full of flower shops, Helang and Nuliang Huapiao looked at each other in blank dismay, completely silent ==

Hey, a little embarrassing.

Nuliang Rikusheng happily rushed into a flower shop and began to search carefully.

Nuliang Huapiao said weakly: "Lu Sheng, why do you think of buying flowers?"

Nuliang Lusheng smiled and said: "Today at the amusement park, Bingli saved the entire roller coaster. She used ice to fix the car with loose screws, otherwise everyone would fall from it!"

The boy's eyes were bright and bright: "Although no one knows that Bingli saved everyone, I want to thank Bingli and decide to send her a large bouquet of flowers!"

The white-haired girl next to the boy blushed. This is a little snow girl, obviously not born in the West Country, otherwise she would not know Helang.

He Lang glanced at the girl who was emitting steam all over her body, and chuckled lightly, this is youth, youth~

Nuliang Huapiao also laughed, and he patted his grandson's head: "Then you have to choose carefully."

Nuliang Lusheng nodded heavily: "En!" Then he tugged on Nuliang's sleeve: "Grandpa, help me!"

Nu Liang Hua Piao was pulled into a large bunch of bouquets, and the colorful flowers set off his old face like an orange peel, which was very interesting.

He Lang smiled, casually glanced at the colorful flowers in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the many roses placed outside the opposite flower shop.

If he remembers correctly... After becoming a human, Tibetan horse seems to like to use rose branches the most. Would you like to buy a large bouquet of roses for Tibetan horse?

It seems that since he came to this world, he has been eating and drinking at Zangma's house, and he hardly gave Zangma anything.

Thinking of this, he went to the rose vase and carefully looked at these roses. Well, the flowers must be bright and colorful, and the water should be sufficient to hide the poison. If you pay attention, red is the most common color, right?In fact, if there are black roses, it will be more hidden, right?

Helang looked at these roses completely with a fighting eye, but he didn't know that he stood still for a long time in front of the roses but attracted the boss's attention.

The boss is a middle-aged woman. She put down the watering can and walked up to He Lang, and recommended with a smile, "Do you want roses?"

He Lang snorted, still observing carefully.

"Do you want to give it to your lover?"

He Lang got stuck, and said, "No, they are very good friends."

...give roses to close friends?The middle-aged woman showed a meaningful smile, and she said, "Well, what color do you want?"

He Lang recalled: "Red?" It seems that Tibetan horse's roses are all red, right?

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face deepened, and she nodded: "Okay, how many branches do you want?"

He Lang was taken aback, one branch is enough, right?Every time Zangma seems to use only one rose, but it’s good to buy more to replace.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Helang asked the boss.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "How about thirteen flowers? It represents friendship that lasts forever."

He Lang immediately made a decision: "That's thirteen flowers!"

The middle-aged woman almost laughed out loud, thirteen roses have another meaning.

I have a crush on you.

He Lang walked out of the flower shop with thirteen red roses in his arms, and saw Nuliang Lusheng giving a bunch of lilies to a little snow girl named Bingli. Both the boy and the girl smiled brightly. Everything, showing a gratified smile.

Nuliang Huapiao glanced at him, and saw He Lang standing outside the store with a large bouquet of roses in his arms. Nuliang Huapiao's eyes lit up: "Hey, do you buy roses as gifts?"

He Lang nodded: "Well, let's go home."

It is impossible to go shopping in the flower street with such a big bouquet of roses. He Lang suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten lunch and was a little hungry.

"I want to eat stewed ribs." He said droopingly, "I hope that dinner will be ready when we go back."

Nuliang Huapiao said: "It should be ready, and the meals at home are cooked on time and according to order." Although it is common for monsters to go hungry for several days without eating, the family's daughter-in-law Wakana and grandson Lusheng have to eat according to human food He is used to eating, so Nuliangjia's eating habits are exactly the same as human beings.

Only then did He Lang feel relieved, and the group of people returned to Nuliang's mansion as if taking a walk. As soon as they entered the door, Mao whore came over and said, "Master He Lang King? Your friend is visiting you."

He Lang was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked into the room to see that Tibetan horse was waiting for him.

"Hidden horse?!" He Lang said in surprise, "Isn't your family discussing marriage? Or something happened?"

Zangma put down the teacup in his hand, and said angrily, "I'm here to deliver food to someone."

As he spoke, he pointed to the three-storey food box in front of him: "Didn't someone say that he couldn't get used to the food made by others?"

He Lang was immediately moved when he heard the words, and he immediately gave a large bouquet of roses in his arms to Zang Ma: "Thank you~ this is for you!"

Now it was Cangma's turn to be stunned. He looked at the large bouquet of delicate and beautiful roses in front of him, and counted the number... Cangma looked at Helang with delicate eyes: "Thank you."

He took the rose and asked He Lang nonchalantly, "Why did you remember to buy me roses?"

Helang Real said frankly: "Don't you like to use roses as weapons? The roses I picked are the ones with the most thorns and the most water, which are definitely enough for you!"

"..." The corner of Zangma's mouth twitched: "Thirteen flowers, do you know what the thirteen flowers represent?"

He Lang said: "Friendship lasts forever!" He looked at Zangma with sparkling eyes: "I think this meaning is very good."

Zang Maxin said that I knew it would be like this, and he said slowly: "Thank you, but don't give me thirteen roses in the future, thirteen roses also represent another meaning of love."

He showed a very warm smile to He Lang: "You have a crush on me."

"..." He Lang's eyes went dark, and he opened his mouth for a long time when he met Shangzangma's fiery red hair and green eyes, but he couldn't say a word, and finally he could only hit his head on the ground.

Cangma snorted coldly, looked at Helang huddled in frustration, and said casually, "Give it to me, but if you give it to someone else in the future, be careful that they think you have a crush on her and say you are only flirting but not responsible." .”

He Lang said bitterly: "I gave you roses..."

Who told Zang Ma's weapon to be a rose, but...he belatedly said: "Actually, it's the first time I've given someone a weapon."

Zangma's heart skipped a beat.

Then He Lang seemed to have realized it suddenly, and asked Zangma: "Speaking of which, do you think this rose is useful?"

Zangma was confused, he pulled out a branch, and with a little effort, the slender and beautiful rose instantly turned into a barbed whip with a length of more than ten meters.

The Tibetan horse shook lightly, and the long whip was directed like an arm, deftly twisting into various shapes.

He said: "It's okay, but after all, these are ordinary roses, and they are incomparable with the plants I used in the devil world."

He Lang scratched his head, he basically never brought this kind of plants or seeds... huh?etc!

"By the way, I have a kind of spore, do you think it can be used?" He Lang dug out the spores he got from Qianshouzhujian a long time ago. Sprout and grow mushrooms, and go out with Senshou Zhujian. He Lang has never worried about food, but he has a headache. A dog that eats meat is forced to eat vegetarian every day.

Zangma took it and sensed it, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "Where did you get this spore from? It contains a strong vitality, and even has a breath like the sun."

He Lang shrugged: "It's Zhujian~ He has Mutun Xueji, and he has this kind of spore all over his body. I only have this here. If you think it's useful, take it!"

Zang Ma said happily: "With a little improvement, maybe it can be made into a healing herb, which will be very useful after the battle." He looked at He Lang: "Thank you."

He Lang waved his hand: "Thank you for telling me." Then he muttered: "As long as you don't get angry."

Kurama looked at the rose in front of him and smiled.

He said softly: "...Actually, I'm very happy. For me, it's the first time someone gave me roses." After a pause, he added: "Whether it's roses or weapons."

He Lang was inexplicably relieved. He looked at the food box in front of him: "Ah! Lunch!"

He said to the natto monk who was guarding the door: "Say to Nuliang Huapiao, I won't eat with them~ Cangma bring me food~"

The natto monk bowed and left immediately. He Lang happily opened the food box, and even whistled involuntarily after seeing the pork ribs and stewed chicken.

He was about to start eating when he stopped suddenly.

He Lang looked at the Tibetan horse, smiled and said, "Let's eat together?"

Zangma put away the spores, took the chopsticks handed over, and smiled.

"it is good."

He Lang and Zang Ma happily had a dinner. Although the food was made at noon, Zang Ma had eaten it a long time ago. Although He Lang used to eat the same food every day, he just felt inexplicably...wow It's bursting!

Forget it, the reason is not important, the important thing is that he can keep eating!

During the meal, the two chatted from time to time.

Zang Ma: "Mother's wedding is scheduled for one month later, and I just finished attending the Dark Martial Arts Conference, so there will be no delay."

He Lang: "By the way, the Martial Arts Conference! I almost forgot if you didn't mention it! When are we going to leave?"

Cangma: "A week later." Speaking of the Dark Martial Arts Conference, Cangma subconsciously told He Lang: "Don't mess around, you know?"

He Lang waved his hand: "I don't know how to use demon power." He showed a smug smile: "My taijutsu is actually very powerful, my escape technique was taught by Madara, and my taijutsu was taught by Zhujian. He's amazing."

Zangma raised his eyebrows: "Then I'm looking forward to it."

The two chatted and turned to marriage.

"My mother and Uncle Tanaka are both married for the second time. They don't want to make a big deal. I thought the wedding wouldn't be too troublesome, but I took a look at their plan..." Kurama made a dizzy movement: "It's still very troublesome."

He Lang immediately said: "My first partner was called trouble when he got married!"

He roughly talked about the process of Xin Mumori's marriage and the etiquette at the wedding. After hearing this, Kurama's face was full of horror: "It's too scary!"

He Lang felt concerned: "But Hashirama and Madara have been together for so many years, and even have a son, so I don't know if they are married."

Zangma thought for a while and said, "For humans, the ceremony of marriage is probably very important. For us monsters, it doesn't seem so troublesome to be together after seeing and liking it."

He Lang shrugged: "I don't have much experience in this area. You know my mother. She was deceived by my father at the beginning, and among the monsters I met later..."

Do Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji count?The relationship between those two people is tangled and makes people headache.

Finally Helang shook his head: "I have never seen a similar example."

Zang Ma said: "When you monsters are together, I can't beat you to death, you can survive, I don't hate you, you look pleasing to the eye... something like that."

In other words, monsters seldom talk about love, and the bond between them is far broader than the definition of love.

He Lang has been a human being as well as a monster, and concluded: "It must be an existence more important than myself."

Kurama thought for a while and said, "You can't say that. Yusuke was willing to share half of my life. It's not appropriate to use life as a metaphor."

He Lang also thought seriously: "That's right, when Ma Canghao was locked up in a small black house by the goddess of the underworld, I also risked my life to find a way to fish him out."

It's also amazing that two guys who have also tasted the taste of being a human and being a monster are actually discussing such a silly thing about love in a serious manner while eating.

After the discussion, the two guys came to exactly the same conclusion.

"Love is something that you can't ask for, let's talk about it when you meet it."

After eating and drinking a cup of brown rice tea, Kurama began to regret it.

He was kicked in the head by a donkey to discuss love with this stupid X beside him, and he came to an even more stupid conclusion. This kind of inexplicable thing was actually done by him, a fox known for his wisdom and intelligence? !

Zang Ma suddenly fell into the self-doubt of whether he was infected by the dog next to him and lost his mind.

He Lang was as happy as if he had solved a major event in his life.

"I met Sesshomaru today, he is actually married and has a lovely little daughter!"

He Lang attributed the single dog to luck: "It can only be said that his luck is better than mine, and he actually met him."

Zangma rolled his eyes: "Speaking of which, you were reincarnated as a dog in the first place, right? Didn't you get entangled by a beautiful little bitch?"

He Lang then rolled his big eyes: "Please, although I was reincarnated as a dog, I still basically have human aesthetics. How could it be possible to fall in love with a dog?!"

Zangma hehe, he suddenly realized: "By the way, your first companion is called Hashirama, right? He is with that man named Madara, and has a son?"

He Lang had a strange face: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zangma couldn't believe it: "Both of them are men, right? Why do you want children?"

He Lang burst out laughing when he thought of the oolong incident in Qianshou Zhujian: "Zhujian's physique is different from that of ordinary people."

He roughly explained Zhujian's yang-type physique: "It happened that Madara inherited the yin-type physique of their ancestors, and the yin and yang were born together to form a myriad of phenomena, which is why they accidentally had a child."

Zangma breathed a sigh of relief: "I see..."

In the next second, I heard Helang's voice change: "However, brother Hashirama's high-tech capabilities have been lit up, and the blood fusion he has researched is also very powerful. He took my blood and Madara's ninja cat artificially. Ninja cats with my powers were bred."

He Lang recalled: "It's called Jin Shuo, that cute kitten is very, very smart, and he can be regarded as my cheap son."

Kurama laughed, and he joked, "Since you have sons, why do you still envy your brother Sesshomaru for having daughters?"

"If you calculate this way, I have a lot of cheap sons, all kinds of psychic beasts produced by Fei Jian's black technology." He Lang shrugged, and then he felt a little disappointed: "After so many years, I don't know if Jin Shuo is still alive or not. After all, he is a cat, and his lifespan is only in his teens or twenties, right? And my former younger brothers Gray Crane and Bai Yan..."

Cangma restrained his smile, and said after a while: "That's right, the lifespan of monsters is too long, and some emotions will disappear after being consumed."

He looked at He Lang, and was about to say something, but found that He Lang was in a daze, looking lonely and sad.

"When I became a dog, I vowed to become a human. When I became a human, I found that I couldn't protect my important things, so I became a monster again. But after I became a monster, I found that the past was against me. Speaking of very important things will eventually be taken away by time, leaving only a silhouette and memory for me."

He Lang laughed at himself, "Am I stupid?"

Zangma sighed, "You see it too clearly."

He Lang said: "Yes, from the very beginning, people have been telling me that I understand too clearly, and it will make the people around me terrified and afraid."

But Zang Ma said: "No, you see it too clearly, it will make you live like a salted fish without any passion."

He Lang laughed, which was quite ugly.

"Yeah, it's rare to be confused." He pursed his mouth: "It's easy to say, but hard to do."

Helang smiled: "I'm still myself, but I'm no longer the same person I used to be."

At least there are many monsters waiting for him, such as his mother, his brother, Diarmuid and his country.

On his shoulders, he was no longer the only one.

Kurama smiled too, agreeing with that.

"You're right. If I return to the Demon Realm now, all the monsters who knew me in the past will think that I have changed a lot."

"Now I am Minano Shuichi, I am no longer the Kurama of the past, I am me, but I am no longer me either."

Zang Ma asked He Lang: "Do you think there is any change in me?"

He Lang made a surprised expression and gestured: "You have changed your appearance!" But the next second he said: "But I like you now, and you in the past are so annoying."

Zang Ma sneered: "We are each other." He crossed his arms and glared at He Lang: "You were also mean when you were young."

He Lang couldn't help laughing, laughing, tears fell down.

"Time is indeed a butcher's knife. It polishes us to a completely different level from the beginning."

Cang Ma slapped He Lang's face with the food box in his hand: "So we just met more and became more mature. Don't try to escape the life of washing dishes. Instead of hurting the spring and autumn here, give it to me soon." I'm going to wash the dishes!?"

He Lang let out a strange cry, picked up the food box and ran away like throwing flowers: "I know~"

Seeing the back of Helang running away, Zangma snorted, then laughed again, his eyes fell on the large bouquet of roses at hand, his expression was a little subtle.

What is love?

A week later, the Dark Martial Arts Conference began.

He Lang followed Zang Ma to a pier. He said it was a pier, but it was actually a woodland near the sea. Here He Lang met Zang Ma's friend Fei Ying. Wrapped in a black cloak, with a short knife pinned to his waist, he looked very capable and full of evil spirits.

There was also a human boy standing beside Feiying. The boy had short orange hair and looked like a delinquent boy. It was Kuwahara Kazuma that Helang had peeped at before.

Feiying and Kuangyuan were taken aback when they saw Helang, Feiying asked Zangma: "... teammate?"

Zangma nodded: "My former friend." After a pause, he changed his name: "Dan Yu."

After all, the name Helang is well-known among monsters, so it is more appropriate to use Danyu.

Feiying looked at Helang suspiciously: "Is this kid strong enough?"

He Lang pointed at the Tibetan horse: "No worse than him!"

Zangma just said, "Not weaker than me."

Fei Ying was taken aback, and said dryly: "Oh..." Hey, there is such a tacit understanding ==

Helang glanced around, ignoring the monsters who were also waiting for the boat, and asked Zangma: "Where is that Urahan who gave half his life for you?"

Zang Ma always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, he coughed and said: "I guess it hasn't come yet."

He Lang immediately said: "Not punctual at all, what's the use of such a friend?! Bad review!"

Tibetan horse: "..."

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