dragon pen

inside the house.

The cold wind blows in from the big hole in the roof.

In the messy house, the pillow is on the floor, the quilt is in the corner, the vase is smashed to pieces, all four legs of the stool are missing, and the table is divided into two from the middle... On the only one in the room, next to the wooden coffee table, southeast In the four directions to the northwest, one person is seated in a different posture.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Su Lian: "..."

Tun Buddha: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

"Hey, it's all right now," Zhu Jiuyin clapped his hands lightly with an optimistic face, "I'm just so bored that I'm about to grow a second tail, the four of us have a mahjong table together?"

Everyone: "..."

"Stop talking, scum." Zhang Ziyao said expressionlessly.

Zhu Jiuyin corrected it solemnly: "I am a dragon."

Zhang Ziyao didn't change his face: "Dragon scum."

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

"Human scum" - this fresh vocabulary has become Zhu Jiuyin's new nickname since Zhang Ziyao woke up, from the inexplicable appearance of Tunfo to Zhang Ziyao's every move at this time, plus those ambiguous nonsense that Granny Meng once said ...Zhu Jiuyin is not a fool, he guessed what was going on with his toes: Zhang Ziyao is Shi Kong, the reincarnation of Monk Longhai, and because he couldn't let go of too many things in his previous life, he dragged down that monk's practice, So the monk who was cruel to others and even more cruel to himself drank the bowl of Mengpo soup in one gulp... maybe two bowls... or maybe a pot-in short, he drank Mengpo soup and threw it away. Throw away everything that shouldn't be thrown away, and reincarnated as a heartless little bastard.

That is Zhang Ziyao.

And Zhang Ziyao looked at the life of Monk Longhai through the thing called "Wangchuanpen", and thought it was wrong, this is my previous life, so he took the part of Monk Longhai and hated Zhu Jiuyin by the way. on-

That's pretty much it.

... Does this count as chasing the murderer in another life?

I really want to beat up the old man of fate, he dares to write such nonsense in my fate book!

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin is suffering and can't explain clearly, he only hates himself for why he likes to attract bees and butterflies before, look, now the sequelae are coming...?Being stared at by the young man, the man looked at the two remaining people in the room, one looked up at the ceiling, and the other looked down at his toes—in short, it looked like no one wanted to talk to him, so he elbowed him Stabbing Su Lian on the left side: "... We share joys and sorrows together, we get along day and night, so boring that we will grow a second tail for so many days, don't you talk to me?"

Su Lian, who was looking at the ceiling before, first glanced at Zhang Ziyao's expression hesitantly, and then shook his head resolutely.

Zhu Jiuyin knew that he was a douchebag and could not be counted on, so he elbowed Tunfo on the right: "...What about you? You are my lord, and others who scold me are scolding you. You don't talk back?"

Tunfo raised his eyelids, and instead of looking at Zhu Jiuyin, he only looked at Zhang Ziyao, and then continued to lower his eyes, acting dumb.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said three good words, "Okay, I've learned how to turn my elbows outward, right? ——and you too, Zhang Ziyao, what about you! Look! Who! I don’t have my feet on the ground day and night to take care of you in front of the hospital bed, I don’t want to find the colorful god stones; I don’t want the lost mana; Watching like a son, for fear that when you open your eyes, you won’t see me at the first sight and think I’m running away and crying! You’re better off, just wait for me to pee and wake up by yourself, and your nose isn’t your nose when you wake up The eyes are not the expression of the eyes..."

Zhu Jiuyin pointed to the mandarin ducks playing in the water pillow beside the threshold: "You even hit my face with a pillow!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Ziyao only had three words for Zhu Jiuyin's accusation of being too long and nonsense: "You deserve it."

Zhu Jiuyin froze for a moment, gasped with his nostrils facing the sky, and almost died of anger: "I didn't hear what you said clearly, please say it again."

Zhang Ziyao didn't bother to talk to him.

"You know what you have done, Tunfo told me, the person you saw in the front hall of Yuzao was Shi Kong," Zhang Ziyao stood up, and the dragon brush was hung back on his waist. He poked Zhu Jiuyin's chest hard, "If you don't feel guilty, how could you see him?"

"..." Zhu Jiuyin immediately turned to Tunfo, "You traitor."

"Don't talk to yourself, are you schizophrenic?" Zhang Ziyao thought for a while, then sneered, "But yes, you are a lunatic, you seem to be good with everyone, but in fact, you have never cared about anyone—before and after The soil told you to go, I pulled your sleeves and begged you not to abandon me, but in the end you still walked away without looking back, then I should have seen it!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

Why did it refer to the time in the city of no sorrow?Is this new and old hatred together? ...It made the child's two lifetimes revolve around me, as if all the bad things were related to me.

Zhu Jiuyin changed her sitting posture to hide her guilty conscience that was bubbling up a little bit, but she said solemnly on her face: "Like is a matter between two people. I am not good at Long Yang, so I can't respond, so I have to feel guilty." Do you want me to coax him to let him live his whole life in a daze? You little idiot doesn’t know that it’s an honor to make me feel guilty—”

Before Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, Zhang Ziyao gave him a look of "you can give up the treatment" and stood up, pretending that he was transparent, and said to Su Lian: "Niu Niu, I'm hungry."

Upon hearing this, Su Lian immediately stood up and wanted to find him something to eat.

Looking at the man in front of him who was nearly a head taller than him, Zhang Ziyao was stunned for a moment, then restrained his anger towards Zhu Jiuyin just now, and smiled at Su Lian: "Niu Niu, you are so tall."

"I'm still me." Su Lian said succinctly, reaching out to touch Zhang Ziyao's face, "I lost weight."

It was about Zhang Ziyao losing weight.

He just touched it very naturally and then withdrew his hand, so Zhang Ziyao didn't take it seriously, he just stretched out his hand and touched it, and then said: "No, just lie there and sleep... Instead, it's you who have worked so hard to take care of me these days gone."

"It's not hard." Su Lian asked again, "What do you want to eat?"

"What can I eat if I haven't eaten for a few months? Just drink some porridge, and my stomach is broken." Zhu Jiuyin couldn't bear the warm and harmonious atmosphere between the two, and interrupted impatiently, "And this barren mountain , there are only some snow mountain fruits and sparrows..."

"There's another bastard." Zhang Ziyao said.

Zhu Jiuyin: "...Where did you come from?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Is the moon full tonight? Take a picture of the past life and present life basin, maybe a bastard will float up in the water basin."

Zhu Jiuyin reacted, and her eyebrows almost flew to her forehead: "Who do you say was a bastard in the previous life?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Speaking of you."

Zhu Jiuyin took a deep breath, wondering how this little idiot got so much energy to argue with him just after waking up, and was about to retort, at this moment, he heard Tunfo say "It's so noisy", followed by a flash of white light, Disappeared from people's sight——At the same time, Zhang Ziyao seemed to feel a little itching from his arm. He lifted his sleeve and looked, only to find a tattoo-like silver dragon on his arm.

——Silver Dragon's silver-scaled red eyes are lifelike, and the details are extremely realistic, as if they will fly out of his arm in the next second...

"My body is alive and kicking here, and that traitor flew on someone else..." Zhu Jiuyin folded his arms and taunted, "What an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

"You have positioned yourself accurately."

Zhang Ziyao glanced at Zhu Jiuyin, turned around and followed Su Lian out without waiting for his rebuttal.Zhu Jiuyin was left alone sitting in the room facing the big hole on the roof, speechless for a long time, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly remembered something and muttered to himself: "Tonight, is it a full moon night? "

……

Here, Zhang Ziyao followed Su Lian out of the room and went to the kitchen, not surprisingly, he found that it was empty.

This month Jianya has been desolate for a hundred years, plus Zhu Jiuyin and Su Lian are both gods, gods don't need to eat - what they eat on weekdays is greedy...

Su Lian put down the lid of the pot and said calmly, "I'll go find you something to eat."

Zhang Ziyao had been bedridden for a long time, and when he finally woke up, he naturally didn't want to stay in the room waiting, so he said, "I'll go too."

Su Lian didn't stop him, and didn't seem to want to leave Zhang Ziyao alone in the house and be harassed by Zhu Jiuyin, so he simply took Zhang Ziyao to the cliff behind the mountain—his hands and feet became weak after lying down for so long, Zhang Ziyao kicked deeply Walking staggeringly on the snow with one foot, he looked up and saw that Su Lian, who was walking in front with his sleeves covered, did not leave a trace of footprints on the clean snow. He found that there was only a series of crooked footprints behind him, which were his own.

"Niu Niu," the black-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "In the days when I'm not here, you have not only grown taller, but your mana has also become stronger."

"Now Zhulong is not my opponent." Su Lian's voice still sounded steady.

Zhang Ziyao smiled: "We are really capable."

The tone was still coaxing a child, and the handsome man walking in front pursed his lips unhappily because of the boy's words... but it was from an angle that people behind him couldn't see——

At this moment, Zhang Ziyao was focusing on his feet, busy pulling his feet out of the snow... Watching the person whose heels were facing him turn around to point his toes.He froze for a moment, raised his head, looked at a golden pupil, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...The man in white, named Tunfo, is—"

"In the last life, the wisp of dragon soul that Lai Pilong put in my body," Zhang Ziyao said, "I don't know why, but he was reincarnated with me, until I remembered what happened in the previous life, and he appeared again."

Su Lian pursed her lips in disbelief, "But you've already drank Meng Po soup."

——Why are there still these strange things following up?

"Yes," Zhang Ziyao shrugged, lifted his sleeves to look at the silver dragon on his arm, and was so cold that he quickly put down his sleeves, and asked Su Lian, "Are you still going? Are you there?"

"……arrive."

"..."

Looking at Su Lian who turned his back on him, Zhang Ziyao felt that he seemed unhappy somewhere - but why was he unhappy?Wasn't it fine just now?

Zhang Ziyao was puzzled, and it was hard to ask, so he found a big rock and sat down, watching Su Lian pick some crystal clear fruits for him—the fruits grow on the cliffs, and ordinary people can't pick them. But Su Lian is a god, so this can't trouble him...

The fruit is a string of red, long strips. Zhang Ziyao wiped off the frost on the fruit in his hand and put one end of the fruit in his mouth. The thin skin was bitten, and the sweet pulp and juice gushed out. After inhaling, the sweet juice flowed down the tip of the tongue, down the throat and into the stomach, and the stomach began to work rumblingly, Zhang Ziyao felt that he was really alive...

When he lowered his head to eat seriously, Su Lian came back after picking a bunch of these fruits, and sat down on the big rock next to Zhang Ziyao's shoulders, without saying a word, just watching him eat quietly... Zhang Ziyao raised his head , was about to ask Su Lian if he wanted to taste it too, but at this moment he accidentally saw the rich red juice of the fruit rubbing against his sleeves and his chin——

Zhang Ziyao still regarded him as a child.

So I reached out to wipe it for him, and the young man wiped the calamity god's chin with his slightly warm fingertips.

Su Lian froze for a moment, lowered his head, and saw the young man in front of him lowering his eyes, carefully wiping the dirt off his body with his own hand... He suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his wrist——

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then asked without any doubt: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Tonight is the full moon, and Zhulong and I have come up with a way to remove the filth for you. The fake monk has done everything that should be done. If we do it again tonight, we will be able to completely remove the filth." Su Lian is rare. Say a long sentence, "Shall I help you tonight?"

Zhang Ziyao almost forgot about this matter, he blinked, and before he could answer, he saw the person in front of him blink, showing a soft look that was like praying: "No candle dragon, okay?"