a man who appears once a year

The torrential rain covered the whole world with noise. Huge raindrops hit the ground, creating mud pits one after another. Water accumulated in the mud pits. When the raindrops were re-accepted, they seemed to be dancing lightly.

Ruan Qiuping looked at Yu Huan who was smiling at him in front of him, and suddenly felt that the rhythm of the whole world slowed down.

The mood that was as rushing as the rainstorm gradually calmed down.

Ruan Qiuping wiped away the water stains on his face, walked slowly in front of Yu Huan, and said, "...the apple tree I planted, but not my apple tree."

Yu Huanzheng was a little confused about the meaning of this sentence, but when Ruan Qiuping approached, he could clearly see the distress on his body——Ruan Qiuping didn't open an umbrella, didn't use water spells, it was fine, his whole back was still muddy, like Rolled in the soil... Even some blood oozes faintly from his shoulders, and the blood even burned his piece of clothes into a scorched black mass.

Yu Huan moved the umbrella to the top of his head, grabbed his wrist again, and said in a deep voice, "You're injured."

Ruan Qiuping turned his head and glanced at his shoulder, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, a small injury."

After he finished speaking, he broke away from Yu Huan's hand and walked into the sunlight that enveloped the apple tree. He stretched out his hand and carefully touched the young leaves of the small apple sapling.

The spell Yu Huan cast around the apple tree was only a small area. Although Ruan Qiuping walked in, half of his body was still exposed, and the rain dripped on his shoulders.

Yu Huan frowned slightly, and lightly drew a symbol in the air, and the area touched by the sunlight suddenly expanded three or four times, completely enclosing Ruan Qiuping.

Ruan Qiuping raised his head and found that the sky above his head was blue, even with the breeze blowing and the scent of birds and flowers—like a small piece of paradise in a different time and space.

"It's amazing..." He sighed involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of golden light wrapped Ruan Qiuping's body tightly.

Ruan Qiuping only felt that his whole body became warm and comfortable, and the moment the light slowly dissipated, his whole body became clean and fluffy.The clothes are brand new, exactly the same as when I just put them on today, and there is not a single drop of rain on my hair.

It was Yu Huan who used the cleansing technique.

In fact, Ruan Qiuping also knows this spell, but it's not as clean as Yu Huan's.

Before Ruan Qiuping had time to thank Yu Huan, he saw Yu Huan throw away the umbrella in his hand, followed him into the sunshine, and said in a low voice, "The wound on your shoulder hasn't been healed yet, can I take a look? "

Ruan Qiuping touched his shoulder and said, "It's just a simple touch. It's really not serious. I can handle it myself."

As if afraid that Yu Huan would really come to see his wound and heal him, Ruan Qiuping quickly cast a healing technique on his right shoulder, and then said: "Look, it's done!"

In order to prove himself, he even swung his arm sharply.

As a result, he couldn't help but frown as soon as he finished a round.

Yu Huan held his wrist, looked at his neckline, and asked softly, "Are you wearing short sleeves under your clothes?"

Ruan Qiuping was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yu Huan said that, but still nodded.

He was used to simple clothes, even though his mother asked him to attend the ceremony and wear formal clothes, he still had no patience to put on those heavy clothes layer by layer, so he put on a long robe over the short sleeves.

After hearing this, Yu Huan stretched out his hands and gently took off Ruan Qiuping's robe.

Ruan Qiuping froze.

Especially at the moment when the layer of clothes slipped off the shoulders, Ruan Qiuping looked at the tomb and the apple tree on it from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt weird in his heart.

He struggled slightly uncomfortably, but Yu Huan pressed the other shoulder forcefully.

Yu Huan frowned.

In addition to the injury on the right shoulder, Ruan Qiuping was also very unhappy on his arm. There was a scratch about ten centimeters long on his entire arm, and he opened his sleeve.It can be seen that there is still a bruise on his right shoulder - obviously, the healing technique he just performed did not heal the injury completely.

"It's really just a small injury." Ruan Qiuping whispered, "Don't look at it now, it doesn't hurt at all, and I just used the teleportation technique, and my spiritual power is insufficient, so I haven't completely cured it. Go home and treat it, tomorrow morning there will definitely be no traces at all, such an injury to me is nothing at all, you don't need to make such a fuss..."

Yu Huan was silent for a while, then said softly: "Ruan Ruan, being injured often doesn't mean you can ignore injuries."

Ruan Qiuping looked at Yu Huan's drooping eyebrows and was in a daze for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that when Yu Huan was 42 years old, because he went to think about Kuzhu, he was soaked and injured, and he was as embarrassed as he is now.

When Yu Huan was about to take the first aid kit to treat his wound, he seemed to have the same expression.

With lowered eyes and slightly frowned eyebrows, he scolded him for not caring in a gentle tone.

It's really... exactly the same.

When Ruan Qiuping was distracted, Yu Huan suddenly reached out and gently covered the scar on his arm.

"Be careful, blood!" Ruan Qiuping hurriedly tried to pull his arm away, but Yu Huan grabbed his wrist tightly, unable to move.

He watched helplessly as Yu Huan put that white and slender hand on his blood-stained arm, and a soft white light radiated from Yu Huan's palm, carrying a hint of warmth.

The moment Yu Huan took his hand away, Ruan Qiuping's wound had completely disappeared, not even a scar left.

And Yu Huan's palm was also clean, without any injuries left.

... Is this the power to become a god?Not even his blood.

Ruan Qiuping opened his eyes in shock.

After Yu Huan helped Ruan Qiuping take care of the wound, he subconsciously wanted to help him put on his robe, but Ruan Qiuping pushed him away uncomfortably: "...I'll do it myself."

Yu Huan lowered his head, took a step back calmly, and glanced at his hands.

His behavior just now was actually a little out of bounds.

But the strange thing is that when he just helped Ruan Qiuping take off his coat, he subconsciously felt that everything seemed logical and natural.

But he obviously never helped anyone take off their clothes.

Yu Huan looked at the small apple sapling: "Ruan Ruan just said that although you planted this apple tree, it is not yours... Then whose apple tree is it?"

After tidying up his clothes, Ruan Qiuping took a step forward, squatted in front of the apple sapling, stretched out his hand to compact the soil at the bottom of the sapling, and said, "It belongs to a mortal."

"……mortal?"

Yu Huan frowned, his expression thoughtful.

Ruan Qiuping nodded, he turned to Yu Huan and said, "By the way, how do you know this is the apple tree I planted?"

Yu Huan: "There is one thing you may not know. In order to keep it clean, I have a residence near here, so I occasionally go out on the back mountain. When I passed by here this morning, I found this apple tree sapling, so I guessed You planted it."

Ruan Qiuping: "...Have you seen me before?"

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see apple saplings and think that he planted them.

Yu Huan: "...I've seen it a few times."

Ruan Qiuping narrowed his eyes: "How many times have you met?"

Yu Huan was silent for a while, and then said: "Not many, I just see you occasionally when passing by here, because I only saw you in this back mountain, so I guess that apple tree is also yours."

Yu Huan didn't tell a lie, just passing by on purpose and passing by unintentionally are both counted as passing by.

Ruan Qiuping breathed a sigh of relief.

Just passing by, okay okay.

He was really afraid that someone would know that he had been spending time in this back mountain under the guise of practicing martial arts.

But it is not good to be watched secretly all the time. Ruan Qiuping frowned slightly, and said arrogantly: "The back mountain is my home site. You can live here, but you can't hide yourself. If you see me, You have to let me see you too."

Yu Huan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand."

"One more thing..." Ruan Qiuping thought of another thing, and his arrogant attitude weakened just now, and he said guiltily, "Actually, the place you live here... I have been there before."

Seeing Yu Huan's somewhat surprised expression, Ruan Qiuping quickly explained: "But I definitely didn't go in on purpose, it was your little pet bird who led me in! And I definitely never touched your things, just for the sake of luck Stole two pieces from your trash can! Seriously!"

Ruan Qiuping paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and said plausibly: "Besides, you met me before, but you didn't tell me, I went to your house, and I didn't ask for your opinion, so we are even. .”

Yu Huan laughed: "No matter what, Ruan Ruan wants to be even with me. If you hug me, you will be even with me, and if you go to my house, you will be even with me...Since Ruan Ruan wants to be a partner with me, there is no need to worry about it." Everything is so clear.”

Yu Huan stretched out his hand to hold Ruan Qiuping's hand, and said with a smile, "Ruan Ruan only took two fragments from my house last time, why don't you go to my house this time and get more good luck things?"

Ruan Qiuping's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

If he had good luck, wouldn't he be able to find the Millennium Lotus sooner and restore Yu Huan's memory sooner!

Yu Huan took Ruan Qiuping's hand and instantly moved to that cave.

It looks very bright and new here, it doesn't look like it hasn't been lived in for three months.

"If you like Ruan Ruan, you can take whatever you want." Yu Huan sat down at the desk and took out a few pieces of yellow paper from the drawer.

"Do you want to write a talisman for me?" Ruan Qiuping asked while teasing the little bird next to the bird stand.

Yu Huan nodded: "Things with good luck are not as solid as good luck charms, and..."

Yu Huan's subordinates paused for a moment: "From now on, my things will never be stained with good luck."

Ruan Qiuping froze for a moment: "...what do you mean?"

Yu Huan: "After becoming a god, you can freely control the luck in your body, so when I came out of the temple today, I sealed off the good luck in my body."

"Why?" Ruan Qiuping was stunned in disbelief as he held the green farming bird in his hand.

Yu Huan looked at Ruan Qiuping, suddenly lost his mind.

With the green smoke in the incense burner, my thoughts drifted unsteadily to more than ten years ago.

That night, Ruan Qiuping held a yellow rabbit in the same way, sat cross-legged on a stone, and babbled to the rabbit.

"Xiao Huang, do you know how unlucky you are? My mother just told me to grab something to eat back today, and you ran in front of me by yourself... I am the god of luck, you are even more unlucky than the god of luck !"

Ruan Qiuping looked at the rabbit, thought for a while, and then said: "But maybe it's not you who are unlucky today, but I am lucky today... Since I am so lucky today, then this cute little rabbit, you say you are Is it delicious fried or steamed?"

Hiding behind the tree, Yu Huan took a deep breath, holding the "Complete Ways to Eat Rabbit" that he had prepared with the rabbit in his hand, and nervously prepared to go out to talk to him.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard Ruan Qiuping sigh: "Hey, it's impossible, I'm a god of misfortune and not a god of good luck, how could I be lucky... But I'm annoyed when it comes to good luck... , How can there be such annoying people in the world, Jishen and Meishen... Do you think he was born to restrain me? We are simply a tragic control group."

Yu Huan grasped the book in his hand, and stayed where he was.

Ruan Qiuping hugged the rabbit and looked up at the sky.

He kept talking to himself, but no one answered him, which made his voice very lonely:

"Xiao Huang, tell me... If there is such a god of good luck that everyone loves in this world, why should there be such a god of misfortune that everyone hates like me?"

Yu Huan who was hiding behind the tree heard this, slowly lowered his head, turned around, and left silently.

Yu Huan's thoughts were gradually withdrawn from the memory, he looked up at Ruan Qiuping, smiled, and said:

"In order not to be liked by 90.00% of people."