The prehistoric dress becomes the purple air of Hongmeng

It is said that it is a hundred days, but in fact it is only for the news to reach the various tribes, so that they can calm down and have enough time to come.

Ever since Hongmeng was upgraded to become a nanny, he couldn't find anyone during the day.

Even Qiwu has no time to help, because the brat on his shoulder is always stuffed in their arms when he is in the shell, and he likes to go out and bask in the sun very much.

But he was born with short legs, so he could only hug Hongmeng tightly and let Hongmeng take him out.

As for Di Jun, he can see shadows on weekdays, but when he sees the little thing on his shoulder, he immediately asks to turn around, and he always tries not to stay with Di Jun.

This made Hongmeng find it very interesting. Before the peacock was born, he spent more time with Di Jun, but after he was born, he was extremely repulsive towards Di Jun.

Ten days before Peacock's birthday, Shang Yang returned.

Hongmeng didn't hear the news of Shangyang's return from anyone that day.

Instead, when passing by the place where they got along, I saw that figure with a relaxed face playing with the green jade hairpin.

Shang Yang's appearance didn't seem to change much, her eyes lit up when she saw Hong Meng.

Hong Meng, who had gray balls of hair on his shoulders, also felt very happy.

How can you not be grateful when you meet an old friend?

Hong Meng would not ask how the Jade Bird Clan is doing now, those things are not what he wants to take care of, and he is willing to take care of them.

He just said, long time no see.

Shang Yang replied the same sentence, long time no see.

Then he reached out and poked the hairball on Hongmeng's shoulder.

The little peacock opened his eyes and glanced at the creature that disturbed him.He moved his paw, ran to Hongmeng's other shoulder and stayed there.

Shang Yang poked it again amusedly.

Peacock glanced at her resentfully, and moved back to the original place.

"Hawk!" He yelled at Shang Yang with a serious expression, and stuffed his neck and head into his fluffy feathers.

Some disappointed Shang Yang put down his hand,

"Is this the little prince? You can't even speak."

"It's him, but he's still young."

Looking at Shang Yang, Hong Meng said with a thought

"Shangyang, after this celebration, Dijun and I will be leaving. I wonder if you would like to go to our dojo to relax."

When Shang Yang heard this, his eyes flashed.

"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, why did you suddenly think of inviting me to your dojo?"

When Shang Yang said this, there was a bit of anticipation, a bit of inducement, and a bit of invisible shyness in his expression.

Why do you think that it is naturally for the legendary calamity... Yes, it suddenly dawned on Hongmeng that Shangyang is not the emperor, so how can it be counted as today's dragon and phoenix?

Hong Meng poked the peacock who didn't know when it came to the palm of his hand. "I'm of the same vein as Sun Xing. In fact, there is also a girl named Xihe. I think Shangyang, with your character and temperament, will be able to get along with Xihe. How about making friends?"

Shangyang looked at Hongmeng and just wanted to invite you out for fun, why did he ask so confusedly.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.said

"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I want to be your companion, can I?"

"what?"

Hongmeng's first reaction was that he was actually confessed, did he go after him?

Will it be a little too fast.

Forgive him, there has never been any talk of falling in love in the prehistoric world, all feelings are straightforward and clear.To like you is to like you, and it is very common to like you and invite you to become a Taoist partner.

Of course, sometimes you can't find what you like, and you don't need to find a Taoist partner, but a partner.

The so-called partners are those who vent to each other* or have some business entanglements.

For example, Zulong, the only Taoist partner in his heart is Yuanfeng. Unfortunately, Yuanfeng doesn't pay attention to him, but heirs continue to be born by his partner.

The one Yuanfeng chose that day was actually a partner, but this partner had a special status, she was the child of the head of the Jade Bird clan, and she looked beautiful.Being favored by Yuanfeng again, if there is no accident, he is already regarded as Yuanfeng's Taoist companion by everyone's default.

But in Hongmeng's cognition, he actually directly invited to become a Taoist couple, just like ah q took a fancy to Wu Ma, liked her and wanted to be with her.It's the same as going to someone's room at night and saying that you want to sleep with them.

The only difference is that it is a girl who said this, and she will not be beaten out as a hooligan.

Apart from the slightly faster pace, Hong Meng didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Shang Yang with reddish cheeks, Hong Meng spit out his thoughts intermittently.

"Shangyang, you are a good person. I have never thought about this question. I think... can I let you, I have thought about it for a while and tell you."

Shang Yang looked at it, and Hong Meng, who was at a loss what to do, only felt that Hong Meng's innocence was fine.

"can."

Shang Yang played with his green jade hairpin, and continued, "But Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I can only wait until the little prince's hundred-day banquet. After the banquet, I will leave and return to the clan. I'm afraid we will never see each other again."

Is this the rhythm of becoming a stranger if you can't be a good lover?

Well, even if Hongmeng doesn't want to participate in the war between the dragon and the phoenix, he still knows a little bit about the matter. Now the Jade Bird clan is constantly calling their own clansmen to return. The increasingly tense atmosphere and fierce friction make the Jade Bird clan feel nervous. Tight, like Shangyang, most of them are responsible for guarding the cubs of the Jade Bird clan. If it weren't for the peacock's hundred-day banquet, I am afraid that there is really no time to see them again.

"I see, Shangyang, I will give you an answer at the Hundred Days Banquet." Hong Meng, who gradually regained his sanity, replied seriously.

Living in the prehistoric Hongmeng, he knew very early on that he had no possibility of going back. Since there was no way to go back, he had to live a good life and find someone to accompany him. If it was Shangyang, he thought he would think about it.

Shang Yang's lips curled up, and he stretched out his fingers to nod the peacock who shrunk himself into a ball.Turn around and float away.

Hong Meng watched Shang Yang leave, and poked the peacock beside him.

"Little thing, what do you mean by Shangyang?"

Peacock silently opened his bean eyes and glanced at him, then turned around and flew over Hong Meng's head.Refusing to come down even if he died, Hong Meng walked and chatted with the peacock while trying to get the peacock off his head.

The two of them made noise as they walked, Peacock fluttered its wings and flew in front, Hong Meng chased after him using the lightness technique.Suddenly Hongmeng stopped chasing the peacock, pinched the peacock in the palm of his hand with one hand, and pinched the peacock's beak with the other hand.

"Shut up"

There is a veranda not far from Hongmeng and Little Peacock, which is full of lotus flowers that bloom all year round. Among the lotus flowers, Hongmeng saw a green figure.This figure is very familiar to Hongmeng, every time he goes to Yuanfeng's place, he will see this person silently guarding the door.

Standing next to this person was a person in plain clothes, with a curvy figure indicating the person's gender.The woman couldn't see because of the lotus, but Hong Meng could tell from the woman's body language that she was hesitating.

And the Mu Xi next to her had a seductive look on her face, as if trying to persuade a woman.

The woman didn't seem to be so tempting, she reached out and slapped Mu Xi, but Mu Xi didn't get angry.Instead, he smiled more humbly, but his temperament suddenly changed.

Hongmeng held the peacock's mouth tightly for fear that he would make any noise, the woman he watched seemed to have been tampered with by Mu Xi in the end, she who was extremely hesitant suddenly became weird, and began to be convinced by Mu Xi and the others.And took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of the mouth for the osmanthus.

Mu Xi looked at Hong Meng with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and Hong Meng was startled when he suddenly received Mu Xi's gaze.The identification friend or foe system in my mind has turned red and black, and even the word Osmanthus next to the red dot has been distorted.

Quietly taking the peacock back the same way, the more Hong Meng thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

He hurried back to the place where he lived with Di Jun, he thought he needed to discuss with Di Jun.

Approaching the hatchery, the sound of the handle of the knife began to be heard intermittently. When Dai Hongmeng saw the figure, Dijun and Yuanfeng were pinching happily.

It seems that the stones thrown by Dijun at will often block Yuanfeng's way. Relying on his own body, he breaks through Dijun's simple formation and wants to fight close, but he is irritated by the measuring ruler in Dijun's hand. go Ape.

Every time I feel that I have attacked Di Jun's figure, the next moment it will turn into smoke and tell you that it is an illusion.

Yuanfeng only thinks that Dijun is a fast-legged mouse, a fish covered in oil, treacherous and slippery.

In the past, it was possible to wrestle with Di Jun, but now it is difficult to get close, so what is the fight?The bigger and more aggrieved Yuanfeng is, the more crazy he looks.

Hong Meng stretched out his hand to scratch the fluff under the peacock's neck.

"Little thing, how about winning or losing?"

Peacock glanced at Hongmeng, chirped twice and chose to point his butt at Hongmeng.

Hong Meng was not angry either, and watched Yuan Feng and Di Jun's fight with great interest.

From Yuan Feng's point of view, Di Jun is treacherous and slippery, but in the eyes of others, Di Jun and Yuan Feng's battle is particularly graceful.

Di Jun's posture is elegant, and his every move carries the mysterious trajectory of heaven.According to modern terms, it has a particularly tall, rich and handsome aura and style.

And Yuanfeng is an insect on Dijun's spiderweb, and every movement makes Dijun's spiderweb tighten tighter.

A group of people stood beside them, including the Yu clan and the beasts, which were the beasts and the Yu clan who built the Peacock Dojo.

These people gathered together and watched Di Jun and Yuan Feng's fight, while absorbing the little tricks of Di Jun and Yuan Feng's fight with the help of others' explanations.

Yuanfeng's eyes were extremely sharp, and during the fight, the end of his eyes caught Hongmeng who came back with the peacock.

Yuanfeng retreated sharply and withdrew from the battlefield with Dijun.Di Jun knew what it meant when he saw Yuanfeng's behavior, and immediately stopped.

Not long after Hongmeng and Peacock arrived, they saw Yuanfeng's enlarged face.

He took his own son from Hongmeng's hand, poking east and west.Finally poked the little peacock.With a sweep of his tail, the headband Yuanfeng used to tie his hair fell down, and Yuanfeng's hair was scattered behind his back.

Hong Meng silently took out a headband from his cuff and handed it to Yuan Feng before he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you want to come to the hatchery today?"

Yuanfeng waved his hand, assuming that he would not ask questions.He flicked his son's little pp with his fingers, and the peacock looked at him resentfully.

Yuanfeng laughed, threw the peacock into Hongmeng's arms, turned around and got into the battle circle again.

It's just that this time Yuanfeng didn't want to fight Dijun no matter what, he caught a few people around him who were in a good state and let them fight together.

Several people looked at each other, then bit the bullet and started fighting with Yuan Feng.

The idle Di Jun walked up to Hong Meng in two or three steps. Hong Meng took a look at Di Jun and found that there was no obvious wound, so he turned his attention to Yuan Feng.

While watching the battle situation, he asked casually.

"What's wrong with Yuanfeng today, he's beating like crazy."

Di Jun raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard the words, and said with a hint. "He's not feeling well."

"Oh?" Hong Meng turned around and looked at Di Jun, even the peacock looked at Di Jun anxiously waiting to gossip.

Di Jun pondered whether to say it or not to say it?I always feel that it is very immoral to tell Hongmeng about Yuanfeng.

"It's easy to say."

At some point, a big man also came over.

Hong Meng took a closer look and saw that this person looked familiar, as if he was standing beside them the day they rescued Qin Yuan.He seems to be called a ghost car.

"I heard that Mianxia's recently chosen partner met Zu Long for some reason. When the two met, there was a big or small conflict. Mianxia helped his partner, but he didn't want the thick-skinned ancestor The dragon just walked away from the hall in a fit of anger."

The big man raised his chin and clicked Yuanfeng in the middle of the battlefield.

"But this guy left the hall not long after he finished the fight, leaving his partner on the spot like that. Hearing from the people around him, he was crying miserably."

"As for later, fellow daoist, you have seen it all."

Not only did I see it, I could see it too clearly, okay?Hong Meng complained in his heart.

Yuan Feng looked like this, obviously upset to the point of being irritable.Zulong and his partner got into each other's arms, and they got sidetracked. What's the point of running here if they don't enjoy their partner's tenderness?

Could it be that Zulong felt uncomfortable looking at his partner after all the tossing?So what's wrong with it.

Hong Meng looked at the bottom of Zu Long's heart, silently contemptuous.It's just a model of death, okay?

Yuanfeng tossed almost everyone in the hatchery that day, and then still looked dissatisfied.

When he wanted to drag Hongmeng to the end, Qiwu rushed over from his residence and dragged Yuanfengsheng away, otherwise Yuanfeng would definitely become the No. 1 coma due to exhaustion today.

As for the follow-up, Hongmeng is not very interested and does not want to know, he is attracted by other things.

In other words, everyone in Yuanfeng's dojo has been attracted by other things, and the hundred-day feast of Little Peacock is coming soon.

The people who came one after another made the servants of the entire dojo very busy.Hongmeng and the others are a little far away, and it is also the place where Peacock currently lives.At this time, it looks particularly clean, and Qi Wu, who is so busy occasionally that his feet don't touch the ground, will run here to hide and relax when he really can't bear it.

At this time, it is often Hongmeng and Dijun holding a cup of tea and drinking each other, the little peacock on his shoulder stares at Qiwu with black eyes, and his leisurely appearance is particularly hateful.

Every time at this time, they gritted their teeth, wishing to tear Hongmeng alive and their Qiwuhui completely retreating under the peacock's eyes, it was very useful.

When everyone was so busy that they went crazy, and even Dijun's subordinates were seconded, the Hundred Days Banquet finally came.

With an attitude of being happy to hear and see, Hongmeng watched how the palm-sized malachite was dressed up in a high-end atmosphere.

In the end, the hairball is still a hairball, and Hongmeng's expectations are slightly higher. Even a skilled craftsman can't dress a dusty hairball into a high-end look, the most he can do is trim his fluff.

On the night of the Hundred Days Banquet, Yuan Feng took his son away in person, and Hong Meng and Di Jun followed Qiwu into the banquet venue.

Since the first ten days, the lights have been lit day and night, illuminating the entire ashram as bright as day.The seemingly endless flowing water feast is filled with various spiritual fruits and food.

Countless costumes that Hongmeng thought were strange, and strange races shuttled through the Hundred Days Banquet.

Noisy and complicated, with buzzing whispers.It has been a long time since I came to Honghuang to see such a lively scene, Hong Meng was almost stunned on the spot.

Such a turmoil of people made it impossible for him not to think of a time called Spring Festival travel in the country he lives in.

Hong Meng felt that only the word "chunyun" could describe the scene he saw.

It wasn't until Yuanfeng appeared that there was a kind of silence during the Hundred Days Banquet.

Yuan Feng was dressed in a luxurious dress, and he was holding a peacock in both hands, and what appeared in the sky was the phantom of the peacock after it had grown up.

Huge gorgeous tail feathers, light green feathers.Long neck, proud and beautiful.

Beside Yuanfeng stood a woman in a light yellow robe, with a sweet appearance, a very good figure, delicate and slender fingers.

The most important thing is that Hong Meng discovered that this person's figure and exposed fingers were exactly the same as the woman he saw when he saw Mu Xi.

Hong Meng couldn't help paying attention to this man's fingers, because what this woman's fingers did was too shocking.

The woman's gaze is a kind of free and casual pride, with a little bit of savage willfulness, and she is indescribably charming.

Yuanfeng took the peacock for a walk, and then disappeared with her partner and the peacock.

In fact, Yuanfeng held this hundred-day banquet for nothing more than two things. The first thing was to tell everyone in the prehistoric world that he had a child, and the second thing was to use the birth of a peacock to make Long Fengdou feel more peaceful.

So he doesn't think it makes any difference whether he is there or not, not to mention that if Yuanfeng is sitting there high, he doesn't think it's fun.

The [-]-day banquet was originally a day of carnival, so why put yourself on a high platform like a puppet and clay figurine.

Not long after, Yuanfeng changed into ordinary clothes, carried her son on her shoulders, and followed her partner, who changed his appearance slightly, and walked towards Hongmeng and the others.

As soon as he approached, the dusty hair ball immediately settled down on Hongmeng's shoulder, which made Yuanfeng, who was his own father, a little depressed.

But this melancholy didn't last long, and a greater melancholy entered Yuanfeng's heart with the arrival of a person.

For a long time, Zulong, who loves to dress up very luxuriously, changed into plain clothes. Only then did Hongmeng realize that Zulong's handsome appearance is actually a rare beauty, but what everyone saw in the past was Zulong's head Looking at the huge Dongzhu and forgetting the appearance of Zulong.

When Zu Long walked in, Yuan Feng's expression was quite strange, but it was Yuan Feng's partner, this beautiful woman's attitude towards Zu Long was really not very good.

When she saw Zulong approaching, she immediately snuggled into Yuanfeng's arms, her expression was affectionate, and her movements were seductive.But looking in Zulong's direction is really too hostile, even faintly disgusting.

Playing and squabbling with Yuanfeng as if no one else was around, as if he didn't even see the existence of Zulong.

It was Yuanfeng who felt that this was too much, and gently pushed the person in his arms away.

Zulong's faintly red eyes calmed down a lot. Yuanfeng looked like he had no intention of actually passing Zulong's eyes many times. After finding that Zulong really had no intention of violently hurting others, he was relieved.

But even Yuanfeng's partner doesn't seem to know what to think.

She was even more contemptuous of Zulong's appearance, and she was about to go up.

The grand fireworks exploded in the air, the world as bright as day went dark instantly, and clusters of bonfires lit up in the center of the venue.

The Yu clan is good at singing, and the Yu clan is good at dancing.Today is the hundred-day feast of the little prince of the Yu clan, so naturally such scenes cannot be missed.

In the continuous fireworks, Yuanfeng seemed to have all his attention drawn away.

During this period, the arrogant and savage woman leaned close to Zulong's ear and said something.

Zu Long Qingjun's face obviously darkened a lot, he looked at the woman in front of him in a flustered expression, and murmured no.

Hong Meng saw this scene, and so did Di Jun.

He felt very strange about Zulong. At first he thought Zulong was a lunatic, then he thought Zulong was a fool, and then he realized that Zulong was actually a person who could not be accurately defined by one word, the only one who could be sure The most important thing is that Zulong is infatuated.

If you don't really like it, if you like it so much that you lower yourself into the dust, how can it be possible?

Let the person you like torture, but dare not say anything, just afraid that the person you love will not be happy.

How could he break his own bones, put his self-esteem under his feet, and give up his face.Under the circumstances that everyone does not bless or look good, let that person trample on him, just to stay by that person's side.

It is true that Zulong made mistakes, and sometimes his methods were cruel, but most of the time he hoped that Yuanfeng would look at him.

It's like his love for Hongmeng, even though he didn't love it to the point of humbleness, it has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

Zu Long didn't know when to retire.

Shang Yang appeared in front of his eyes with the sound of bells, and the jingling things made Shang Yang look a little more charming.

Standing in front of Hongmeng, she raised her middle finger to her lips.

Hong Meng told Shang Yang that this action meant to silence the other party.

Hong Meng kept his mouth shut, he knew why Shang Yang came, but he was extremely confused about Shang Yang's movements.

Shang Yang stretched out his palm with well-defined bones, fingers slightly curved, and made an air of invitation.

Hong Meng immediately put his hand on Shang Yang's knowingly, and Shang Yang said to the remaining few people very playfully.

"The carnival is about to start, hurry up and find your playmates. I'll take this away first."

Pulling Hongmeng into the endless stream of people, countless people gathered around the campfires.

Hong Meng was led around by Shang Yang in circles. He felt that only now, Honghuang is not that kind of cold country, but just like ordinary people, who can cry, laugh, and make trouble.So alive, so happy, with such a wonderful group of people.

Instead of being bound in one room after another, day and night, you can practice and understand the realm.

Hongmeng had a great time playing, but Di Jun, who had been standing by the campfire and refused three or four invitations, found that he had never seen such a happy Hongmeng.They played happily, forgetting all the power of spells and practice.Relying on skills to make difficult movements one by one.

A spontaneous sense of crisis filled Di Jun's heart over and over again. From the moment he saw Shang Yang, he felt the crisis.After Shang Yang left, the sense of crisis became dormant. With Hongmeng by his side, Di Jun chose to be busy with other things instead of ignoring the sense of crisis in his heart.

This time when Shangyang returns, Dijun's life is filled with a stronger sense of crisis.Looking at the extremely happy Hongmeng, Di Jun had to admit that if he refused to do anything, then perhaps Hongmeng would belong to someone else from now on.

In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Days Banquet came to an end, and Shang Yang also let go of the hands he had been holding with Hong Meng.

She took a few steps back and returned to the original attitude of not caring about anything.

Hong Meng opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Shang Yang.

"Let me go first, okay?"

Hong Meng nodded

"I don't know what you think, Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I want to say it again. When I left last time, I promised myself one thing. If I meet again by fate, I hope I can tell you that I liked you , It used to be, it is now. And in the future, I don’t think I will know if it is so sure. But what I want to tell you is, please don’t feel pressure. Even if you reject me today, it doesn’t matter. Because this time back I've said what I feel, have such a good memory tonight. And in the days when we may not see each other, there is a good thing to remember. You have given me enough, so Even if it is rejected, I am grateful."

Hong Meng opened his mouth, and suddenly felt soft in his heart.

It is true that he has no affection or liking for Shangyang, he just thinks that it must be a very good thing to have this person by his company.

But today I discovered that Shang Yang is actually a very beautiful woman, and she deserves better.

But he also found that in the heart of a certain man, he actually didn't want to give up a woman like Shangyang to others and become someone else's companion.

He thought, maybe he can have a try with Shangyang, maybe he will fall in love with Shangyang, and they will become a very compatible Taoist couple.

Hong Meng opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Di Jun who came out of nowhere.

Di Jun ran out in a hurry, faced Shang Yang and said to her with deep eyes and sincerity.

"Shangyang, you deserve the best, Hongmeng is not worthy of you."

Then, under Hongmeng's astonished gaze, Di Jun directly pulled Hongmeng away.

Before leaving, Hong Meng looked back at Shang Yang. In the blurry bonfire, Shang Yang's expression was bitter, relieved, and determined to move forward.

But when he looked back just now, he realized that he had ruined a good woman because of his own selfish desires.

It's just that he couldn't tolerate Di Jun's arbitrariness, so Hong Meng shook Di Jun's hand away when he was released in a quiet place.

He frowned, and questioned Di Jun angrily.

"What are you doing?"

Di Jun turned around, looking at Hong Meng deeply with golden eyes, with every trace of emotion steaming inside.

Hong Meng felt a little awkward being stared at by such eyes.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Di Jun took a deep breath, spoke as lightly as possible, and spoke out a few words softly. "I want to say, I like you."

No more, no less, seven words, Hong Meng only felt that there was a bolt from the blue.