Xuanwu Rebirth Diary

Early the next morning, the Xuanwu family of three had breakfast in the apse.

Yue Liang still couldn't get enough of last night's feast, and asked Zhong Chen with a smile: "Yaoyao, there are so many handsome profound beasts last night, which one did you take a fancy to?"

Chen Chen said, "No, I don't like either."

Tai Yang took a sip of hot tea and said leisurely, "Don't rush this matter, don't be half-hearted."

"I know, father, I will definitely take responsibility."

Yue Liang ignored his image, tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks twice, and said to his concubine, "At any rate, we have to have a goal first before we can talk about our feelings? This kid is so indifferent now that no one can look down on him. Is it normal?"

Tai Yang said: "Is there anything abnormal? Chen'er is only [-] years old now, and he is still at the age of a teenager to have fun. It is also reasonable that the relationship is not open, and it is not too late to make a decision when he is an adult."

Yue Liang asked him back, "What were you doing when you were fourteen hundred years old?"

Tai Yang: "...to prepare the betrothal gift, and prepare to propose marriage."

Yue Liang said: "So, if we don't finalize it as soon as possible, what should we do if someone else takes it away first? Chen'er has to be busy with cultivation after he becomes an adult. After three catastrophes, he will find God's Domain, and he will pass Dragon Gate six times. I want to find a partner in my spare time, but I already placed an order."

"But not everyone is lucky enough to form a bond at a young age, son, it depends on your luck."

"If you are as lucky as your father, maybe you will meet tomorrow, then you should accept it quickly. You make a decision first, and other martial beasts won't be able to snatch it away."

Listening to his nagging, Zhong Chen couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked, "Father, the Xuanwu clan, is it possible to form a bond with a foreign clan?"

The two big Xuanwu raised their heads and looked at each other.

Yue Liang asked: "Is there?"

Tai Yang said: "There was once a mysterious beast who made a pact with Qinglong and moved far away to settle in Huodong, but never returned to the clan."

Yue Liang: "Well, I seem to remember when you say that, there is indeed such a profound beast."

Zhong Chen anxiously asked: "What happened next?"

Yue Liang thought for a while, "I heard that the couple finally changed their minds, and the mysterious beast couldn't accept it, so it committed suicide."

Finally Chen groaned and fell into silence.

Yue Liang added with concern, "This reminds me, Chen'er, you'd better look for it in your own clan. If you fall in love with a foreign clan and let them bully you, dad can see that you don't want to suffer."

Chen Chen thought for a while, "What if, it's just a hypothesis, what if I like a foreigner?"

Yue Liang said, "There's nothing to do."

Tai Yang said: "There is no way."

"Fate is a wonderful thing. If love-love makes you suffer, you can only eat it silently. No one can escape."

Yue Liang patted Zhong Chen on the head, and said cheerfully, "I wish you some blessings, I wish you good luck."

It can be seen from this that Xuanwu should be a brain-dead beast.

Chen Chen was skeptical of what his fathers said, thinking that it was just falling in love with someone, and it wasn't that he was in prison, so he wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

It's just what I see around me, there are many Xuanwu pairs, and after the bond is formed, the eyes seem to be shrunk to the size of mung beans.

It's ridiculous to be silly and happy all day long, only looking at your own partner.

Even his father-in-law was not spared.For such a heroic emperor as Jun's father, no matter where he goes, his eyes are subconsciously looking for a partner, and only when he finds him can he feel at ease.

Not to mention daddy, that mysterious beast is always praising its emperor.

Finally Chen was a little depressed.

If it would be so troublesome to love someone, then forget about not loving.

He wants something simple, quiet and quiet.

For the next ten or so days, Zhongchen temporarily forgot about this matter, and accompanied Yifu on a sightseeing tour in the extreme north.

There are many interesting places to go in the extreme north, such as the frozen abyss, the conical dark green pine forest sea, and during the burnt famine festival, all tribes hang up red lanterns, no matter how far you run at night, you can find a place to stay.

At the end of the day, he felt that riding a horse was tiring, so he asked Yi Fu to carry it.

Yi Fu was overjoyed, An Xin became Zhong Chen's mount, but he didn't feel that the two had the same status, they were both sons of emperors, and there was absolutely no reason to serve the other.

I just feel that there is a place for him to be useful in the end, and that I can just help out, it couldn't be better.

They first went to see the whales, spending three days in the wild en route.

Zhong Chen knows how to cook, but he is too lazy to hunt by himself. He would rather pick young moss from tree trunks for salad than move half a step after setting up camp.

Yi Fu exclaimed, "How can this work, Chen'er, you are not a deer, sober up!"

Finally Chen sighed, "The conditions are not good, let's just let it go."

Yi Fu was determined not to give in, he went into the woods, caught two ferrets and cleaned them up, roasted them and fed them to Cheng Chen.

He also picked a lot of mushrooms to make soup. It was really strange that a white tiger he grew up in the desert could recognize several kinds of edible mushrooms.

Zhongchen asked him curiously, Yifu touched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "When I was young, I specially looked for the classics in the extreme north, so I know a lot."

"So interested in the extreme north?" Zhong Chen raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a slow tone, "If not, why not just live here."

Yi Fu waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile, "No way, Man City, I can't get away."

The night was fine, without snow.

After discussing with each other, the two settled down in the lee of the forest.

Yifu was used to living a hard life in the wilderness, and sleeping on the stone floor was commonplace.

But in the end, if you can sleep on the soft fur, you will never wrong yourself to lie on the ground.

When it was time to go to sleep, Yifu rolled himself into a ball, and after a while, he felt a thin thing slowly crawling towards him.

His hind leg was rubbed by the dragon scale, and he couldn't help shrinking, "Chen'er?"

"Use your thick fur to sleep." Zhong Chen tangles around his back majestically, sinking into the tiger fur.

Arching my head here and sniffing there, I found a good place to sleep, so I settled down.

The little tiger has grown up a lot, the tiger body is bigger than his dragon shape.

Climbing him on his back, I didn't see any obvious feeling of being weighed down.

The body is very strong. When I climbed up just now, the place where the dragon's body rolled was full of tendons, which were hard-bang.

Fortunately, the tiger fur is thick enough to be soft when hugged.

It doesn't look like a ferocious tiger at all.

When Zhongchen felt comfortable lying on Yifu's back, he curled up his tail, moved Yifu's fur, and combed it like a big hand.

Yifu lowered his body docilely, feeling that he was a bit like a doll cat being used to coax children, for some reason.

"Uh, Chen'er?"

Zhong Chen complained: "Why are the hairs on your back divided into two layers, the upper layer is very prickly."

Yi Fu said honestly: "I'm sorry, but all white tigers are like this."

If the tiger's fur does not grow thicker, it will not be able to withstand the strong wind in the far west.

However, the tiger hair on the back is indeed too hard, harder than squirrel grass, and it is the roughest hair on the whole body, so it is not suitable as a sleeping mat.

Yifu then turned over, hugged Zhong Chen with his paws, pulled him onto Bai Rongrong's stomach, and said kindly, "Chen'er can sleep here if the hair on his stomach doesn't prick you."

Well, tiger belly is too soft.

Zhong Chen was very satisfied, and lay down quietly, breathing in the breath from the tiger's fur.

After a while he asked aloud, "What is this smell on you?"

"Ah?" Yi Fu sniffed his paws nervously, even though he had already bathed in the evening, he was still worried that Chen Chen would dislike his tiger smell.

He was sure that he didn't have a bad smell, so he was relieved, "It's saponins, and this kind of saponins is only found in the extreme west. Does it smell bad?"

Finally Chen dug his pointed nose into the depths of the tiger's fur, sniffed for a while, and said, "No wonder I've never smelled it before. It's not bad, it's pretty good."

There is a faint grass smell, as if you are hiding in a tall grass.

Zhong Chen felt that the tiger's back was really a good place to lie down, but within a few days, he got entangled in Yifu's back and refused to get off.

Although he still had a stubborn face and refused to admit it, Yifu still saw his liking and couldn't help being happy too.

Given his current body size, it is not difficult to run around with Zhong Chen on his back.

He couldn't even ask for it.At least in the eyes of Zhong Chen now, he can be regarded as useful.

The two little beasts ran all the way to the sea ice in the east of the extreme north, just in time to meet a group of whales in the North Sea migrating south.

The gray backs of the whales rise and fall one after another, the white waves on the sea are rolling, birds are flying in the sky, and the northern ocean is vast.

Yifu was hundreds of years older and had never seen so much water. He was so excited that he jumped from one piece of sea ice to another, stretching out his big claws, trying to catch the whale's tail.

Zhong Chen quietly lay on his back, watched his silly movements, and hummed out of his nasal cavity, "Fool."

It's just a few big fish, let's see how happy he is.

Yifu played the game of jumping on sea ice by himself, never tired of it, until near evening, when the whales had all dived under the ice, he reluctantly returned to the shore.

At night, the two sat by the campfire and ate grilled fish, and Yifu still talked about the whales with great interest.

Chen Chen's attention was on the grilled fish, and he casually agreed a few times.

Yifu's eyes flashed with anticipation and pleading, "Let's play for a few more days before going back, shall we?"

Chen Chen said, "Okay."

The starry sky in the extreme north is beautiful, it would be a pity not to see it.

Finally Chen Chen dragged Yifu to the edge of the beach a little far from the campfire, found a dry meadow to sit down, and taught him the stars in the sky.

The stars are shining brightly, flowing in the sky, and the night sky is illuminated brightly.

His voice is nice, low and slow.Yi Fu's thoughts followed his voice, his eyes lingered among the stars.

For some reason, none of the stars came into my eyes.

His eyes fell back to his side.

Zhong Chen paused, turned his face to the side, and asked him, "Are you listening?"

"Ah? I'm listening." Yi Fu said, still staring blankly at Zhong Chen's profile.

Zhong Chen frowned, "Is there something on my face?"

Yi Fu blinked, and said in a daze, "There is a little bit of starlight."

It's all because the stars in the far north are so bright.

Zhong Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked away, "Fool, what's your name?"

Just... to be honest.Yifu patted his head, a little puzzled.

He was really caught by Zhong Chen just now, and he thought Chen'er was really pretty.

Especially when he is serious and focused, his sharpness has faded, and his soft side can actually be seen.

Yi Fu's heart was beating a little faster, his blood was rushing up, and his face was flushed.He pretended to be calm, changed back to the prototype of the white tiger, and lay down on the ground peacefully to cover up his inexplicable panic.

what happened?

He didn't know where this emotion came from, but he vaguely thought that he couldn't let Chen Chen find out.

Yi Fu hid his face in his paws, dodged his eyes, and secretly glanced at Zhong Chen.

It was rare for Chen Chen not to mock his stupid remarks.

Didn't even look at him, just stared somewhere on the ground, lost in thought.

In the middle of the night, the two suddenly became silent.

Sitting by the campfire, they clearly leaned on each other, but each had their own concerns.

All the while thinking about his own feelings.

Yifu was secretly happy, because of the little starlight he saw, he carefully hid it in his heart.

The Burnt Desolation Sacrifice passed quickly, and Yifu stayed in the extreme north for a total of four months, almost playing around all over.

Zhongchen is with him every day.

Later, he didn't even go back to the extreme west, and just dragged and played until Ronglin returned to school. Together with Zhong Chen, he went directly back to Ronglin from the extreme north.

The emperor of the extreme west shouted that he was a prodigal son without a home.

After returning, it is not as easy as before. They each have their own places to practice, and they need to pass the banyan forest's assessment of the gods before they fully grow.

In the end, there will be a competition, the purpose of which is to select the heroic son of God and recommend it to the Emperor of Heaven.

If one wants to become one of the emperors of the four directions, one must obtain the approval of the emperor of heaven, otherwise, even if the strength is strong enough, in the eyes of the gods, it is just a usurper god with a bad name.

Banyan Forest sheltered almost all the sons of the Protoss, so the task of selecting the crown prince naturally fell on Yulin's head.

Generally speaking, the position of crown prince will not be taken away.The Four-Phase God Clan has a deep heritage, and usually first selects a candidate for the crown prince within the clan, and then focuses on cultivation within the clan. Ten thousand years later, the spiritual power of the selected prince has surpassed that of the gods of the same age by a large margin.

There is only one son of the Xuanwu tribe in the extreme north, and the crown prince is naturally Zhongchen.However, there are many white tigers in the far west, and Yifu is the smallest one, and it is not his turn to be the crown prince.

The prince of Jixi is his eldest brother, the white tiger who is always cheerful.

Yi Fu actually doesn't care about the position of the crown prince, he just wants to be a happy and carefree white tiger. Being an emperor is very tiring, so there is no reason to suffer such exhaustion.

So what's the point of grabbing the crown prince's seat?

After returning to Ronglin, Yifu still stayed at Zhongchen's house, and Zhongchen allowed him to live in.

They even agreed to add an extra bed, and put together another small bed next to Zhong Chen's original bed to form a whole big bed.

Yi Fu can easily complete the current training task, and when he comes back early every day, he is responsible for cooking for Zhong Chen.

But Zhong Chen was very busy, sometimes he could come back, but sometimes he stayed in the mountains and couldn't, so he sent Ma Falcon to deliver a message to him.

Yifu didn't feel anything.

However, as the days went by, he began to notice something strange.

Zhongchen was very busy and tired, and every time he came back, his face was tired.He cautiously asked if it was too difficult to practice, but Zhong Chen told him, but he didn't understand.

What Zhongchen is studying is Jun class, which is very different from his general class.

This is one of them, Yi Fu faintly felt the gap.

The second is that he found that Xuanwu began to haunt Zhongchen.

There were many kind-faced mysterious beasts who came to pass greeting cards, inviting Zhong Chen to a small gathering of the Xuanwu clan.

Zhong Chen was not around, so he helped to collect the invitations.

The gazes of those mysterious beasts were sincere and eager, and their intentions were genuine.It just happened to be like this, which made him feel extremely blocked.

My friend Xiaoli came to the house as a guest, and was shocked when he heard about his troubles, "Yifu, you don't like Zhongchen, do you? My God, he is Xuanwu, you are Baihu, there is no possibility for you."

Yi Fu frowned, "What is it possible? We are just close friends."

The little raccoon looked at him sympathetically.

"You are so simple, you don't know what liking is, do you?"

"I like it, that's 'love', I fall in love with him, I must have him, I think of him immediately when I see everything, and I want to talk to him about what happened."

Yifu thought about it seriously, "But, it's the same between close friends."

The little raccoon came closer, surrounded him, and sniffed for a while, making him puzzled.

Xiaoli's expression became mysterious and ambiguous, he slowly jumped onto the chair, squatted down gracefully, and said, "It's okay, you will soon understand what I mean."

"When you find yourself yearning for him, you'll get the hang of it."

The little fox demon spoke in a half-understandable way, why he couldn't understand what he yearned for, what enlightened him.

The days went on like this, day by day, Yifu's anxiety became more and more serious, but he still didn't find the answer.

He has quite a few friends now, but the one who is so close that he can talk about everything is only Zhong Chen.

If one day Zhongchen became the emperor of the extreme north, and he was a general in the extreme west, and they drifted away, he would be very sad.

One evening, when Zhong Chen came back, he was wounded all over.

The entire shoulder was soaked in blood, and the shredded clothing was embedded in the flesh.

Yi Fu was shocked, "How did you make it like this?"

Zhong Chen clutched his shoulders, his face was pale and tired, "It was a little accident, I thought that guy was dead."

Yifu carried him into the house, placed him on the seat, fetched hot water and a knife, picked out the sundries embedded in the wound bit by bit, and wiped the wound clean.

Zhong Chen took a deep breath, "Uh... Take it easy!"

"I've tried to be as light as possible. Are you fighting a snake? Half of the fangs are still in it." Yifu made his movements more gentle, picked up a sharp thorn with the tip of the knife.

Chen Chen clenched his teeth and swallowed a cry of pain back into his stomach.

Through the shape of the fangs, Yifu guessed what kind of monster snake it was. It was slightly poisonous, but luckily it didn't damage the foundation, so it wasn't fatal.

However, this poison will eat away at the flesh and blood, making the pain more intense.After a while, Zhong Chen's sanity became a little drowsy.

Yi Fu said, "You take a good rest, leave me alone for the wound."

He hugged Chen Chen to the bed so that he could lie on the head of the bed, but he was not allowed to sleep, for fear that the poison had not been detoxified and he would not be able to wake up after falling asleep.

He fetched a basin of cleaner hot water, wiped off the blood on Zhongchen's body, applied medicine, and wrapped it up with cloth tape.

He went out again to buy some herbs for detoxification, and set up a small pot to help Zhongchen make medicinal soup.

Zhong Chen looked at him weakly, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "A group of powerful snake monsters have been thrown into the northern mountain area recently, so don't go there for now."

"I won't go. The north side is the place where Chujun practiced. It's too difficult for me."

Yi Fu took out the medicinal soup, blew on his fingers, and let it cool down a bit. After trying it himself, he brought it to Zhong Chen, "Drink the medicine."

Zhong Chen frowned and turned his head, "Don't drink it, the smell will make you die of bitterness."

"If you don't drink it, the four claws will melt and you will turn into a snake." Yi Fu looked at Zhong Chen who was bound up and couldn't move, and then at the medicine bowl in his hand, "Do you need me to feed you?"

Zhong Chen glared at him angrily, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence, "Bring it here."

Yifu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand from behind, put his arms around Zhongchen, pressed his head and poured the medicine.

It was very difficult to get His Highness Zhongchen to cooperate with drinking the medicine obediently, he shut his mouth after taking a sip, refused to drink anything, and Yifu had to cajole and lie.

The two almost got into a fight, entangled for a long time, and finally finished feeding the medicine.

End Chen was so tired that he slumped on the bed and said, "I want to sleep, come and lean on me."

Yifu packed up the medicine bowl, looked at the fragile bed, hesitated, "But, my tiger's body is too heavy, it will collapse the bed."

Finally Chen thought for a while and said, "That's just like what happened just now."

In short, you can rely on comfort.

Yifu leaned up and hugged him, so that he could take a nap on his shoulder, so that he wouldn't be crushed by a tear on his back.

Chen Chen was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

He lowered his head, his expression was stretched and calm, his complexion was a little pale, and he looked rare and fragile.

Yi Fu took a look, but couldn't move his eyes.The faint moonlight sprinkled on the profile of Zhong Chen, reminding him of the starlight that night.

The heartbeat was fast again, but now Zhong Chen was leaning against his chest.

Thinking of this, Yi Fu became even more nervous, his eyes fell on the eyebrows of Zhong Chen, passed over the high bridge of the nose, and stopped on the thin lips.

It looks so soft, but it is stubbornly sipping. This contrast between fragility and bravado is unreasonably alluring, which makes Yifu want to... kiss it.

Yi Fu stared, his eyes were dim, and suddenly he woke up, so startled that he shivered.

What was he thinking just now!

Dear... This is something that only couples can do!

Before he could fully react, he felt a little strange in his body.

came from below.

Confused, he moved his legs.

...!

Yi Fu's eyes widened for a moment, and he froze like a stone.

……

Zhong Chen was woken up by him, frowned, and asked in a daze, "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

... It's not that I want to jump so fast!

Yifu's movements were stiff, he let go of Zhongchen, and helped him to lie down slowly.

Facing Shang Zhongchen's suspicious gaze, he faltered and explained, "I, I'm going to take a shower..."

Chen Chen's expression suddenly became a little disgusted, and he kicked him lightly, "Hurry up, dirty things are not allowed on my bed."

This time he hit him with his thigh, it was like pouring a bucket of oil on the small fire that Yifu had just extinguished, and the flames burst into flames instantly.

Yi Fu fled out of bed in embarrassment and ran to the bathroom.

Zhong Chen felt strange, and asked his panicked back: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yi Fu roared: "No!"

Final Chen: "...Dare to yell at me?"

……

That night, Yifu hid outside the house shivering, and was so shocked that he lost sleep for the first time.

Ah, could this be... an enlightenment?

The author has something to say: Gentlemen!I!Changed a pre-receipt pit in the column!

It’s a short experimental article intended to be practiced, and it’s also a series of articles. It’s somewhat related to the characters in "Jungle" (actually because I’m really too lazy to think of the supporting role name, so I just brought my sons to work here...)

The new article is very short, try to finish it within two months, see if you are interested _(:」∠)_

The manuscript has been put into the manuscript box

and,

Happy New Year everyone! ! ! !