Become Fuxi's second marriage target [Hong Huang]

"Are you... making a human?" You Le stretched his neck and looked curiously at the loess on Nuwa's cutting board.

"That's right." Nuwa rolled up her sleeves, with a look of impatience on her face, it was obvious that she didn't want to make a human at all.

Fuck? !Is it true that man was made out of mud?Yule sighed inwardly.

Yue Yixian and Yang Jian on the side were not surprised: "It's boring, I thought you were really giving birth to yourself."

After all, the two returned to the sofa without much interest. It was obvious that they were not here to care whether Nuwa was really having a baby, or they just wanted to watch the fun and it was not a big deal.

Yue Yixian and Yang Jian left, leaving You Le who had never seen the market and was staring at the movements of Nu Wa's hands.

"What are you looking at?" Nuwa looked back at him and asked a little funny.

"Such a small lump of soil can squeeze out a person?" You Le was a little suspicious.

"Not one." Nuwa stretched out two fingers, "Two."

"Really?!" You Le stepped forward to see the mud balls on the chopping board up close.

A layer of flour was sprinkled on the yellow mud ball, perhaps to keep it from sticking to hands?

You Le looked at the mud marks on Nu Wa's hands, thinking that this effect doesn't look very good!

Immediately afterwards, Nu Wa scooped up two spoonfuls of salt and sprinkled it on, and then added a spoonful of sugar after a bit of mixing.

You Le was puzzled: "Why did you start adding seasoning?"

Nu Wa replied while mixing the mud: "I don't understand it! This is the most popular one at the moment, it's called Ke Yan Ke Tian."

You Le's eyes widened instantly: "..."

After Nu Wa made the mud, she sprinkled a layer of flour on it, and then took out a rolling pin to roll the mud balls on the chopping board.

This posture!You Le always felt that she was going to boil the mud dumpling in the next second.

It suddenly occurred to him that when Nuwa persuaded him to marry Fuxi, she had said that humans were created when she and Fuxi played house together.

At that time, he was still surprised that a species could be produced by playing the house?

Now...he believed it.How is this posture different from playing with mud when they were young? !

Is it possible that human cubs love to play with mud because of genetic inheritance?

"Why do you suddenly want to create humans?" You Le asked, looking at Nuwa's skillful movements.

"I don't want to at all!" Nuwa sighed, "But if you don't make it, what will happen to your heroine?"

yes!Only then did You Le come to his senses. He didn't know whether Ju Anru was dead or alive, but he definitely couldn't come back.

Tonight, the first two episodes of "Wen Qing" will start broadcasting. If the heroine is gone at this time, then things will be a big deal!

"Originally, it would be fine to report her missing. At that time, the demon world will put a fake corpse in the human world. It's just another murder case in the human world." Nuwa said.

At this time, she stopped rolling the clay ball, and said helplessly: "But your man said, this is your first TV series, and you attach great importance to it! If the heroine dies at this time, it will hurt your career." It caused quite a blow. So, he forced me to create a new heroine for you."

"Oh, there is another one of that yellow skin. But if it is made, he will be sent to jail. Your man wants him to be punished with the punishments of the six realms." Nuwa rolled her eyes disdainfully as she spoke.

"Fuxi?" You Le was a little surprised.

"I haven't figured it out yet, why does he like you so much?" Nuwa turned her head and looked at You Le with a helpless smile.

When Nuwa asked this question, You Le suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and then his ears began to feel hot.

"You're also talking nonsense like them." Finally, he pretended to roll his eyes and left the kitchen.

As soon as You Le left, the smile on the corner of Nuwa's mouth collapsed instantly.

In the sink was a pile of muddy dishes, and the unscrewed faucet was "tick-tick-tick" dripping water.

Nuwa stood in front of the desk in the floral apron that Fuxi usually wears. If it wasn't for the mud on it, and instead of dough in front of her, she would have looked like a girl cooking for her family.

The mud ball on her case, complex lights flickered in her eyes, and then she sighed: "I admit it."

That night, Hongjun took Zhang Zezhou back to You Le's apartment and had dinner.

Fuxi was very dissatisfied with his way of eating by himself and not forgetting to bring someone along.

Along with him, Zhang Zezhou, who was dragged by Hongjun, had a dark face.

You Le thought he was just a little boy beside Yuanshi Tianzun, so he was not surprised when he was pulled by Hongjun.

After all, Hongjun is the master of Yuanshi Tianzun, and as a master, it is understandable to help take care of the people under his disciples.

Regarding Zhang Zezhou's reaction, he only regarded it as his memory of being in heaven, so he didn't find it strange.

A boy is a boy, in the mortal world, at this moment, they are still colleagues.

Therefore, seeing that his complexion was not good, You Le still did not forget to ask with concern: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Zezhou was unwilling to eat: "It's nothing, I just got into a fight with someone this afternoon."

"Huh? With whom?"

"A bitch!" Zhang Zezhou gritted his teeth.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, looking very happy.

Seeing this, You Le reckoned that he had lost the fight, so he persuaded: "Is it possible that you are seventeen or eighteen years old and still fighting with others. Next time you encounter such a thing, call the police directly!"

"By the way, did You Le ever get into a fight with someone when he was studying?" Dong Huang raised his head from the bowl and asked.

"How could it be possible that a boy didn't fight with anyone when he was studying?" You Le said indifferently.

Zhang Zezhou looked at You Le's slender arms and legs. If this person was thrown in the wild, it would be a matter of his monsters taking a bite.

So he said with a smile: "Just like you, you must be pushed to the ground and beaten!"

"You were pushed to the ground and beaten!"

You Le sat very close to Zhang Zezhou, and casually slapped him on the waist, causing Zhang Zezhou to grit his teeth in pain.

"What's wrong? Are you still injured?" Yue Yixian asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, no, no! It's just... a pain in the back." Zhang Zezhou felt very humiliated, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for Hongjun.

At this time, You Le suddenly noticed that Zhang Zezhou's knees exposed from the hole in his pants were black and blue, and he was surprised: "Why are your knees black? No, how did you beat someone? You were beaten to your knees?!"

"How is it possible! Don't talk nonsense!"

"How did you fight? You can beat your knee black and blue, and your face is not hurt?" Yang Jian expressed his puzzlement.

"Aren't you hurt anywhere else on your body?" You Le asked with concern, "How about we go to the hospital after dinner?"

Hongjun didn't speak for a while, but the corners of his mouth kept rising, and then he answered: "Yes! You are a mortal now, so you can't delay! If you are really hurt, go to the hospital and have someone see where it is. , is proper."

You Le and the others nodded in agreement.

It sounded normal to them, but it was harsh to Zhang Zezhou's ears.

He tried his best to maintain a smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, master, for your concern."

Hongjun smiled warmly: "It should."

At this time, Fuxi put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and said, "Eat slowly."

"You don't want to eat?" You Le asked puzzled.

"Watching someone feel sick." Fuxi reached out and rubbed You Le's head, then turned and went to the balcony.

Everyone looked at Fuxi, then at Hongjun who was called "someone". No one dared to speak.

You Le felt his phone vibrate, he silently glanced at Hongjun, and then took out the phone as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, Yue Yixian, Yang Jian, and Donghuang also tacitly took out their mobile phones and put them on their laps.

Well, come to the dating agency Xiaoyue again: Has Zhang Zezhou been "picked up soap"?

The happiest little Golden Crow in the Six Realms: 90.00%.

The successor of the Fairy Castle: What the hell? !How did you get it? !

I have eyes on my head: you are still too young.By the way, what happened to Fuxi?

Heir to Fairy Castle: I don't know.

The happiest little Golden Crow in the Six Realms: Probably because of jealousy.

Okay, Xiao Yue from the dating agency again: What are you jealous about?

The happiest little Golden Crow in the Six Realms: Zhang Zezhou is so jealous that he has become a vegetarian. He has been married for so long and is still a vegetarian.

The successor of the Fairy Castle: ...

The smiles on the corners of the mouths of several people were ambiguous, and a message popped up on the screen in the next second-the successor of the magic fairy castle disbanded the group chat.

After dinner, everyone except Fuxi and Hongjun sat on the sofa, preparing to watch You Le's new drama invested by Zhang Zezhou.

When the trailer was played, You Le was very excited and held Yue Yixian's hand tightly.

finally!He is finally on screen!

"You Le is so pretty." Seeing You Le in blue silk and white robe with icy muscles and bones on the screen, Xiaotian praised.

You Le stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaotian's head, and smiled happily: "The mouth is so sweet! I will give you a game skin later."

"Thank you brother You Le!" Xiao Tian rarely smiled so brightly.

"Okay, you! How old are you? How old is You Le? How dare you call me brother?" Yue Yixian pretended to be disgusted.

Yang Jian hugged Xiao in his arms: "Don't bully us, Xiao Tian!"

A group of people in the living room were watching TV lively, but Fuxi and Hongjun standing on the balcony looked quite deserted.

"Aren't you going to watch your sweetheart act?" Hongjun's clothes fluttered in the night wind. He looked at the "former colleague" in front of him who had turned his tail into legs and was dressed in mortal attire.

"You don't act like him." Fuxi looked at the dimly lit city

Hongjun chuckled lightly: "Acting, of course the more unreal it is, the more real it is, don't you think?"

Fuxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't answer. After a long while, he said: "Since I was born, I have been watching over thousands of universes and the stars of all ages. After that time, there is no time, no heaven and earth, only me, Xiaowa and Xiaopan .”

Fuxi looked at the sky full of stars through the fog over the city and said, "No one told me why I guarded those. Just like no one told Xiao Pan that he had to create the world with his own body, and no one told Xiao Wa , she must make people out of loess. No one even told us why we must keep the eyes of Guixu, even if Guixu devours everything, it has nothing to do with us, does it?"

He stared at the stars he guarded in the past dynasties, and the galaxies were bright, all reflected in his eyes...

"So... didn't tell me why I like him."