Honghuang on the tip of the tongue

"Give me some."

"I want me too!"

"Hey, Lei Zhenzi, you're cheating, you took an extra piece, don't think I didn't see it!"

"Meet the gods."

"Hello, God."

Lingzhu shuddered, turned around anxiously, quietly hid the things in his hand behind his back, and said solemnly: "Greetings, master."

Yuanshi had some impressions of Lingzhuzi.He remembered that this was the disciple of the apprentice Taiyi Daoist, Taiyi was very precious to him, and this kid had the temperament of a demon king in the world, and he had caused troubles a lot back then.However, after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he has also grown a lot, and he can be regarded as one of the younger generation who can teach.

Probably because the uneasiness and tension on the faces of these third-generation disciples were too obvious, Yuan Shi paused and asked, "Lingzhu, what is that?"

Lingzhu let out an "uh" and had no choice but to take out the wooden box hidden behind her, and said dejectedly, "This is a special snack brought by my disciple from Jiejiao."

As he explained, he carefully watched Yuan Shi's face.

Rao, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is also a little nervous when facing Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi's aloof image is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that everyone in the Chanjiao respects and even fears him.

Everyone thought that Yuanshi would reprimand them for not doing their job properly, not practicing hard all day long, but eating, drinking and having fun.Unexpectedly, Yuan Shi just glanced at the snacks in the wooden box and asked a question that no one thought of——

"Is it delicious?" Yuan Shi's voice was still cold.

"Ah?" Ling Zhuzi was stunned for a moment before realizing it, her face flushed, and she stammered, "It's, it's okay..."

Ling Zhuzi lived in Jiejiao for a while when she was a child, and she still visits Jiejiao from time to time. It is not the first time to bring snacks back, but she has never received Yuanshi's attention in the past.

He was disturbed in his heart, and he didn't understand why Yuan Shi would suddenly ask such a question.

Once nervous, Lingzhu lost her sense of proportion and blurted out: "Master, Shizu, do you want some too?"

Deathly silence.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be interested in the tiles on the ground, and lowered their heads to study the patterns on them.

Ling Zhuzi regretted it after finishing speaking, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "Uh, what this...disciple means..."

"can."

As soon as the words came out, no one studied the pattern of the floor anymore, everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at Yuan Shi in disbelief.

Did they hear correctly, Master Master actually asked them for snacks?

As everyone knows, Yuan Shi's heart is also ups and downs at the moment, and he doesn't know why he is so impulsive... But when he saw these children sharing dim sum, he couldn't help but think of the human race in Zhuyufeng who also likes to make various dim sum.

Almost subconsciously, the words came out of my mouth.

He regretted it after he finished speaking, but the matter has come to this point, he can only continue to keep a straight face, and respond to all changes with the same.

After the initial surprise, Lingzhu quickly reacted, and respectfully handed the wooden box containing the snacks to Yuanshi.

Yuan Shi stared at the snack box that was delivered to him, and then looked away for a moment, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put it in his sleeve.

After Yuan Shi's figure completely disappeared, the group of half-grown kids rushed towards the spirit bead.

"Brother, bull!" Lei Zhenzi slammed Daolingzhu's shoulder with his elbow, his face full of admiration, "It's really deep enough."

"Dude, don't forget to support and support us when you get rich." Someone smiled and clasped fists at him.

Everyone thought that the reason why Yuan Shi asked Ling Zhuzi for snacks was not because of the snacks, but because of Ling Zhuzi.

Presumably he intends to focus on cultivating Lingzhuzi, so that he will condescend and condescend, and deliberately finds an excuse to talk to Lingzhuzi, the purpose is to examine him as a person.

"You may not believe it, but I don't know anything about it..." Lingzhuzi explained to her friends with the same shock on her face.

That being said, he was also half-believing in his heart, thinking, could it be that the master told the master a good thing about himself?

Yuan Shi didn't know what kind of disturbance his actions would leave behind, and he had an important thing to do next.

Go to Zixiao Palace to find teacher Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun was the first saint in the prehistoric world to testify and become a saint. After he was sanctified, he opened a dojo in the Zixiao Palace 33 days away and invited three thousand people from the prehistoric world to listen to the sermon. Yuan Shi was one of them.After that, he sent out seven primordial purple qi, and each of the three Qings got one, thus becoming saints one after another.

Because of this teacher-student friendship and sagehood, apart from Pangu, Hongjun is the most respected senior in Yuanshi.

However, since Hongjun and Tianhedao became the incarnations of the Dao of Heaven, Zixiao Palace was closed, and it was not open to the outside world except for special occasions, and Yuan Shi rarely had the opportunity to see Hongjun.

This time Yuanshi decided to go to Hongjun, it was a choice he had to make.If it weren't for the fact that chaos reappeared in the wild, he didn't want to disturb Teacher Qingxiu.

However, Yuan Shi waited for many days outside the Zixiao Palace, but finally did not receive any news.

He believed that Hongjun would not be unaware of his arrival, but the gate of Zixiao Palace was always closed, what does this mean?

Yuan Shi was thoughtful.He bowed to Zixiao Palace, and then left.

When Yuanshi finished handling everything and returned to Zhuyufeng again, it had been more than ten days since he left.

***

Rong Ze kneaded the dough vigorously, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

According to the "positive" character he painted on the mountain wall, seventeen days have passed since Dabai disappeared. He can almost conclude that Dabai will not come back again.

Saying you don't care would be a lie.Although he has many diners, Dabai is special because he is the only one who stays with him all the time.

And just when he was used to being accompanied by such a little beast, it suddenly disappeared, which caught people off guard.

But no matter what, life must go on.God will not be extra tolerant to a person just because he has lost something, Rong Ze has understood this truth since he was a child.

He believes that he can adjust his mood and face up to the future.

However, the power of habit is not so easy to change...

Rong Ze once again found himself habitually picking up Dabai's special bowl and filling a bowl full of tomato beef brisket noodles.

Dabai is a very particular spirit beast, it refuses to share the same tableware with other beasts, so Rong Ze specially arranged a brand new bowl for him.

Unfortunately, from now on, this bowl will never come in handy again.

Rong Ze sighed, and poured the noodles in this bowl into the bowls used by other spirit beasts.

Finding that there was an extra meal, the creek beast that was enjoying the food excitedly wagged its tail at him.

Rong Ze shook his head with a wry smile, and patted its head: Be good, eat more, don't waste it.

Yuan Shi, who came back on a cloud, happened to witness this scene, as if struck by lightning.

The beast by the stream buried its head in its meal, and suddenly felt a coldness rising from the soles of its feet, straight to its forehead, and shivered uncontrollably.

"Wow! Wow..."

The stream looks like a dog, and it barks like a dog.When it found something was wrong, it yelled loudly.

But soon, it trembled with fear from the inexplicable hostility, and shrank into a ball, only a slight whimper could be squeezed out of its throat.

When he saw the appearance of the comer, the streamside was terrified and dared not move.

Yuan Shi, who reincarnated as Lu Wu, just glanced at it coldly, and walked slowly to the food bowl filled with fragrant noodles, his eyes dim.

Probably because of the addition of tomatoes, the surface of the soup is covered with a layer of golden-red oil, green onion is sprinkled on the snow-white hand-rolled noodles, and the large pieces of beef brisket have clear texture and tender meat.

There happened to be a wind blowing, bringing a strong fragrance.

The beast by the stream couldn't help swallowing, and Yuan Shi glanced at it without any warmth. It was immediately frightened so that its limbs trembled, and it couldn't stand still.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal hitting the ground, Rong Ze exclaimed in disbelief: "Dabai?!"

Rong Ze didn't bother to pick up the stainless steel basin that fell on the ground, he rushed forward, picked up Yuan Shi who was stiff all over, and rubbed his face vigorously.

"It's really you, Dabai, where have you been all these days? Lost your way? Are you in danger? Or..."

The first time Rong Ze embraced him, Yuan Shi subconsciously wanted to break free, but after seeing Rong Ze's reddish eyes, he stopped struggling.

"Dabai, do you know how worried I am about you?" Rong Ze pretended to be angry, and gently tugged at his round ear canal, "I don't dare to run around like this again next time, do you understand?"

For Yuan Shi, the experience of being cared about by others is strange and fresh, but not annoying.

He nestled quietly in Rong Ze's arms, and smelled the familiar smell of fireworks. He couldn't tell if it was fragrant, but it was not unpleasant, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.

"What's wrong with the streamside?" Rong Ze realized the abnormality of the streamside beast only after he finished thinking about his beloved pet.

This little beast, which is always very lively on weekdays, shrunk its body into a ball of hair at this moment, its dark eyes were full of panic, and it looked frightened.

Hearing his name, Xibian sobbed pitifully at Rong Ze, his tail wagging slightly, as if seeking comfort.

But before Rong Ze could express anything, a sharp gaze shot over, the stream shivered, his tail pinched, and his limbs went limp.

Rong Ze, who was immersed in the joy of regaining the loss, finally noticed the undercurrents between the two beasts. He looked at the indifferent Dabai, and then at the panic-stricken stream, and suddenly understood something.

"Dabai, don't tell me you're—" Rong Ze had a smile in his eyes, and the dimples on his lips were faintly visible, "Are you jealous?"

What responded to him was the stubborn back of a certain beast.

Rong Ze suddenly realized that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, because he was afraid that some sulking little beast would become angry and play the missing game again.

He bit the soft flesh on the inside of his cheeks hard, tried to make his expression look more serious, cleared his throat and said: "There are still a lot of noodles left in the pot, I am afraid I can't finish them all by myself, Dabai, you Can you help me?"

The tips of the nine-tailed beast's ears moved slightly.

The smile on the corners of Rong Ze's lips deepened, and he continued to show off his acting skills, and sighed heavily: "If you don't want to eat it, then you have to give it to other spirit beasts. Alas, it's a pity, it's your favorite sweet and sour taste."

Then, he put down the little beast in his arms, got up and walked towards the big iron pot, and said to himself: "Let me think about it, which spirit beast is not full?"

The nine-tailed beast finally couldn't help it, and grabbed his trousers with its front paws.

Rong Ze finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and Yuan Shi was taken aback, only to realize that the other party was holding his own exclusive job bowl.

Yuan Shi: "..."