After becoming a Taoist partner with a junior who cultivates the ruthless way

After dealing with the queen's subordinates, the two returned to Zhongbei City together.

Zhufang found that every time he encountered danger, Zhongtai would immediately appear by his side.

It was like this in Lingshan Sect before, and it is also like this in Zhongbei City now.

If the source of Yinghuo is related to Guanming's childhood, what about Chongtai?Why does Chongtai exist?

The weather cleared up, and there were more pedestrians on the street.

Because of the appearance of Chongtai, Zhufang did not continue to pursue the Meng family as originally planned, but wandered around the city with Chongtai.

"Why do you come so timely every time, as if you knew I would be in danger?" Zhu Fang couldn't help asking curiously: "Is it because we became a Taoist couple?"

"Because..." Chongtai looked straight into his eyes, and said every word very seriously: "I said that I will protect you and prevent you from any harm."

Did Guan Ming say this?

Zhu Fang thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't remember it, he just felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Nicky." He turned his head, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his gaze was far away: "It's so lively over there, let's go and have a look."

Many people surrounded the front, men and women, old and young, clapping and drinking from time to time.When I got closer, I saw that there was a platform among the crowd.There were two men drinking on the stage, and wine jugs and bowls were piled up at their feet.

"This year's wine competition has more people than last year, and it seems that many foreigners have come."

"Last year, it was only a thousand spirit stones, but this year it was raised to three thousand. Of course, many people came."

"Tomorrow is the last day, and I don't know who will get these three thousand spirit stones."

Just as Zhu Fang and Chong Tai found a place to stand still, they heard the discussion of the two people next to them.Although he is not good at drinking, he likes to join in the fun. It was the first time he came to such a place of ice and snow, and everything he saw was strange.

After a while, another two people went up.

The man on the right is a burly man, he twisted his neck, put a box of spirit stones by his hand, and said to the man on the opposite side: "Let's change the way, if you drink ten bowls of wine in front of me, this box of spirit stones will belong to you." you."

"Okay." The man on the left is also tall and tall, with deeper eyebrows and eyes.He was dressed in black, with hair all over his head.He took off the long box on his back and put it aside, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and said with a smile on his face, "If you finish ten bowls of wine before me, this dagger will be yours."

The scabbard of that dagger was inlaid with gemstones of various colors, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was worth more than the box of spirit stones.

After the two made an agreement, they picked up the wine bowl and started drinking.The wine bowl was much larger than the ordinary rice bowl, and the wine tasted strong. It was not easy to drink ten bowls in one go.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The voices from the audience overwhelmed each other, and the two on the stage had already finished five bowls in a blink of an eye, almost on par.

Everyone's attention was focused on it, and even Zhu Fang was engrossed in watching it.Only Chongtai kept an eye on the surroundings, carefully protecting the candle in front of him until the people hiding in the dark receded quietly.

When he let down his guard, the man in black on the left had just finished ten bowls of wine, while the burly man on the opposite side was so drunk after drinking the ninth bowl.

The audience is full of applause.

The burly man was helped down, leaving only the man in black on the stage.He played with the dagger in his hand, smiled and looked at the crowd who were eager to try: "Is there anyone else who wants to compare with me?"

"He's really good at drinking." Zhu Fang said, "His dagger is also pretty."

"Zhuzhu like it?"

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, Zhufang saw Chongtai take a step into the crowd, stopped him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He replied without changing his expression on the table: "Drink."

"For that dagger?"

"Well. Since you like it, I'll go and win it back."

To drink and win that dagger?

Thinking of Guan Ming's three cups of wine, Zhu Fang shook his head, and quickly stopped him: "No need to go, I just find it novel, and I don't like it much."

Chongtai thought he was embarrassed, and slowly let go of his hand: "I am your husband, you don't have to be polite to me."

As if noticing this, the man in black looked in their direction, his eyes sweeping back and forth between the two of them.

"I really don't like it very much. I'm not being polite to you. Well, after reading it, let's go." Zhufang walked out of the crowd with a heavy table: "I'm a little hungry, I want to drink hoof flower soup!"

"it is good."

After hearing him say that he was hungry, Chongtai was fine.

After drinking hoof flower soup, it was not evening yet, but the sky was extremely gloomy, and it looked like it was going to snow again.

On the way back to the inn, Zhufang saw a hawker selling candied haws passing by, and hurriedly stopped him to buy two bunches.

"One string per person." Zhu Fang broke off the fingers of the heavy platform, and put the candied haws on his hand: "Hey, this string is yours, take it."

Chong Tai didn't take it, but said: "If you like it, it's all yours."

"No." Zhufang insisted on giving it to him: "I agreed that this skewer is yours, and it will be sweet if eaten together."

Chongtai had to take the candied haws in his hand, but he didn't bring it to his mouth, he just stared at it fixedly, as if looking at some treasure.

The snow is about to fall, and the cold wind rushes from one end to the other.

Sitting on the side of the street was a little beggar, wearing a tattered padded coat, staring at the candied haws in their hands without blinking.

Just as Zhu Fang was about to bite it down, he suddenly stopped when he felt the sight of the little beggar.He glanced back, then walked up to the little beggar with candied haws.

"Here you are." Zhu Fang said and handed him some spirit stones: "Take it carefully."

The little beggar nodded, as if he hadn't recovered yet, and said thank you weakly.

Chongtai stood there watching the scene, looking down at his own candied haws for a while, and looking at the bunch in the little beggar's hand for a while, looking back and forth several times.

"It's going to snow, let's go."

When Zhufang returned to Chongtai, he saw him staring intently at the candied haws in the little beggar's hand.

He followed Chongtai's line of sight, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was jealous?

Thinking of this, Zhu Fang took his arm as if nothing happened, and walked straight towards the inn.

After walking a little further, he slowly opened his mouth: "That little boy reminded me of something when I was a child..."

Zhufang spoke very slowly, and he didn't know if Chongtai was listening.

He is not from this world, and has a completely different background from the original owner, so he deliberately omitted some details when he said it.

At that time, Zhufang was eight years old. He grew up in a prosperous and happy family. His parents were loving and harmonious, and his teachers and classmates were friendly and kind. He lived a carefree life every day.

Unexpectedly, a sudden car accident took away his parents.So, overnight, he became a helpless orphan.

Although Zhu Fang was young at the time, he was not knocked down by reality, nor did his personality change drastically.He is still as optimistic and open-minded as before, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he does not panic.

Because he knows that living happily is the happiest thing, and it is also the greatest wish of his deceased parents.

After an accident happened at home, Zhufang was taken home by several relatives to be raised for a period of time.

Those relatives had all been helped by his parents during their lifetime, and treated him well at the beginning, but they didn't want to reveal their true colors over time.No one wanted to really adopt him, they just kicked him around like a football.

Zhufang has learned to observe words and emotions since he was a child. At that time, he was always hungry and full, so his daily wish was to eat delicious food.But because of being dependent on others, his wish cannot be realized at any time.This has also led to his preferences not changing until now.

It was snowing lightly in the sky, the sky was obviously dark, but the falling snow was so white and flawless.

"My mother is the best at making lotus cakes, and she makes them very delicious." Although it has been so many years, Zhu Fang still remembers the taste every time he thinks about it.

"En." Zhongtai echoed softly: "I know."

Zhu Fangzheng stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes, he couldn't hear what Chongtai said clearly during his fugue, and turned his head to look at him: "What did you just say?"

"I said..." Chongtai paused: "Whatever you want to eat in the future, my husband will buy it for you."

"Okay, that's what you said."

As soon as the words fell, Zhufang suddenly felt a sweet smell.Taking a closer look, it turned out that Chongtai had brought the candied haws to his lips.

Chongtai repeated what he said just now: "Eating together will make it sweet."

Zhufang smiled knowingly, took a big bite of his hand, and his cheeks immediately puffed up.He grabbed Chongtai's wrist and brought the candied haws to the other party's mouth, speaking a little vaguely: "You eat too."

The two of you took a bite, and when they arrived at the inn, they just finished eating the bunch of candied haws.

The snow became heavier, and there was thick snow outside the inn, where two children were making snowmen.

After coming to Zhongbei City for nearly three days, Zhufang has never played in the snow, so he suddenly became interested.

He bent down and picked up a handful of snow, smiled and said to the heavy platform standing there: "How about we build a snowman?"

Chong Tai lifted his lips, but didn't move: "I won't."

"It's okay." Zhufang said, glanced at the child over there, and pinched the snowball first: "It happens that I don't know how to do it either."

Seeing the smile on his face, Zhongtai walked over slowly, holding the snow on the ground stiffly.

"Come, come here." Zhu Fang waved to him: "Let's snowball first."

They followed the example of the two children and rolled two snowballs. The larger snowball was placed underneath to make the body, and the smaller snowball was placed on top to make the head.

When the pile was almost finished, the two children on the other side had been called home by the adults, and they were the only two left on the snow outside the inn.

Although they are all making snowmen for the first time, they still look good and can tell what they are building.

Seeing Chongtai concentrating on making arms for the snowman with branches, Zhufang quietly squeezed a small snowball in his palm, and threw it over while he was not paying attention.

Snow slag was thrown on half of the face on the heavy platform, and he didn't recover for a while, only to see Zhu Fang laughing loudly on the opposite side.

"Hahaha, come and throw me too."

After Zhu Fang finished speaking, he continued to pinch the snowball, but halfway through pinching, a cloud of snow slag fell on the cloak.

Unexpectedly, Zhongtai would counterattack so quickly, Zhufang reminded while pinching a small snowball: "No spells!"

Just as Chongtai nodded, Zhufang threw him in the face again.

The two of them had a great time playing, at first it was a bit awkward to play again, but they gradually relaxed, but every time they only threw snowballs on Candle Fang's cloak.

After the snowball fight, Zhufang lay on the snow, staring blankly at the snowy night sky.

It would be great if Guan Ming was here.

Even though he knew that Chongtai was Guanming's sub-personality, Zhufang still couldn't stop thinking so.

Just as he was thinking, Zhongtai appeared in his vision.Zhufang came back to his senses and stretched out a hand towards him.

Chongtai thought Zhufang was asking him to pull him, so he stretched out his hand.Little did he know that as soon as he grabbed his hand, he was dragged into the snow by Zhu Fang without paying attention.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, the tip of the nose was against the tip of the nose, and the breathing was close at hand.

Zhufang laughed halfway, looking at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, he almost didn't react.

"Chong, Chongtai..." At this moment, Zhu Fang did not forget to ask him: "Why do you call yourself this name?"

Chong Tai grabbed his wrist and kept getting closer: "Because of you."

because I?

At the moment when Zhufang lost his mind, his lips had been kissed, but his thoughts were still wandering.

He and Guanming have not known each other for a long time, could the 'you' that Chongtai mentioned be him?Or the original owner of the book?

In the end, the candle party was carried back to the guest room by the heavy table.

He was very tired from playing all day, and after kissing Chongtai in the snow, his eyelids started to fight, and he fell asleep on the bed when he returned to his room.

So much so that when he woke up the second time, Zhufang found that he hadn't changed his clothes yet.

This sleep was long and heavy, the sky was dimly bright outside, and the cold wind poured in through the crack of the door, as if it was still snowing.

Zhu Fang was awakened by the smell of food, he pretended that he was still dreaming, when he opened his eyes and saw the delicious food on the table, he picked up the chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

"This rock sugar elbow tastes good. It's crispy and rotten. It's fat but not greasy. It's delicious."

In addition to rock sugar knuckles, there are also steamed pork ribs, braised prawns in oil, big bones in sauce, mutton stew, etc., and the table is full.

Zhu Fang just immersed himself in eating a few mouthfuls, when a voice suddenly came from above his head: "Master, why don't you wash up first?"

He stopped the bowl and chopsticks and raised his head, glanced at the waiter who was carrying hot water, and stood up in a daze to wash his face and mouth.

When he returned to the dinner table, Zhufang realized that he was not dreaming, and the food in front of him was real.

There were people outside the door bringing pastries to the table one after another, including various birthday cakes and his favorite lotus flower cakes.

"Wait." Zhu Fang stopped a waiter casually and said, "What's going on?"

"My son, your husband arranged it. He said today is your birthday. I hope you like it."

Husband?Is it Guanming or Chongtai?

Zhu Fang hurriedly took out the purse and looked at it. There was not a single Lingshi missing, so he quickly asked, "My husband...has he paid?"

"Not yet." The shop waiter said truthfully: "I just bet a sword on the shopkeeper first, and said that the money will be made up within a day."

He knows...

Zhufang then asked: "Then do you know where my husband is now?"

The waiter said: "He went to the reception."

The author has something to say: I may not update it for my birthday tomorrow, but I happen to celebrate my birthday with Zhu Fangfang, what a coincidence, I am so happy. Comments give red envelopes~

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