After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

This monster turned out to be a skeleton ghost, and when he was talking, his white teeth were exposed, opening and closing.

It may be that the bones are old, and one of the teeth was accidentally knocked out. The skeleton ghost quickly stretched out a hand with a few missing fingers, picked it up, and put it back together.

Embarrassedly scratching his bald head, he let out a simple and honest smile.

For a moment he didn't know how to react.

Stretching out his hand to flick the skeleton ghost's forehead, Rong Wen said, "Silfuze."

The skeleton ghost's whole body began to glow immediately, new teeth and broken bones began to grow, and the surrounding monsters sighed enviously.

The Skeleton Ghost stood up contentedly amidst the exclamations, and tapped his brand new fingers. If he had eyes, he knew that he would shed tears on the spot.

"It's grown, it's grown," he thanked happily, "the pain is finally gone. Thank you master, thank you master."

After thanking the skeleton ghost, he happily walked back.

When passing by Mingzhi, he stopped for a moment, tilted his head, opened and closed his mouth, and stared at him with dark eyes, as if he was struggling to think about an extremely complicated problem.

Immediately, he felt something was wrong, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the next second, the skeleton ghost knelt down in front of him with a "click", and shouted majesticly, "Madam, please bless me."

Husband, husband, husband, madam? !

what lady?

whose wife?

Three huge question marks passed through his mind slowly, and he felt that he was about to be broken.

After a while of silence, Rong Wen laughed hahaha.

Glancing at someone who was still smiling at this time, he now fully understands what the misunderstanding that Rong asked earlier meant.

I was a little speechless for a while, why are these monsters so blind, can he be "Madame"? !

Could the "madame" be him? !

The skeleton ghost didn't seem to understand what his master's wife was thinking, and just looked at him "wishfully".

He had no choice but to ask Rong Wen for help.

Unexpectedly, Rong Wen acted as if he didn't see it, his eyes almost blinked and cramped, but he still didn't respond.

Helpless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain, "Uh...you misunderstood, I don't have that kind of relationship with your master."

The skeleton ghost listened carefully, but he didn't know if he understood. He stared blankly at him, opened his mouth round, then closed it again, and repeated several times, he shouted: "Madam bless you."

Well, this is not yet understood.

He nearly passed out.

Not bothering to explain again, he stretched out a hand in resignation, and brushed the top of the skull ghost's smooth head.

After the bones grew out, the skeleton ghost said "it doesn't hurt anymore".Thinking of this, he used some mana.

"In the future, your bones will no longer be afraid of bumps." Putting down his hands, he said to the skeleton ghost.

The skeleton ghost understood the sentence, and opened its mouth excitedly, "Thank you, ma'am, thank you, ma'am."

It turned out that the skeleton ghost opened his mouth to laugh, and he realized it.

After the skeleton ghost retreated, the surrounding monsters scattered.

Rong Wen walked slowly to his side, "Madam is very intelligent, she can do everything with ease." Coughing against her lips, she said pretendingly.

Seeing his blushing expression with a forbearing smile, knowing that he suddenly felt that he had broken his teeth and swallowed in his stomach.

This person is so out of shape, he only saw it this time.

"Knowing that you are not talented, you can't compare to Lord Ghost and God. This madam's yelling can be regarded as more than capable." At this time, he couldn't be at a disadvantage, and he went back jokingly.

Rong Wen raised his arms and spread his hands, as if he had admitted defeat, but his mouth still refused to forgive, "Ah Zhi, I reminded you."

It refers to the misunderstanding he said earlier.

The old fox, who couldn't fight left and right, gave him a sideways glance without saying a word.

At this moment, he was suddenly blessed, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he half-raised his eyelids, "Yes, it's not in vain that I received Mrs. Ghost and God's words."

Some people are very talented in seducing people.

Knowing that it happens to be the best of this kind of people.

But he himself didn't feel it at all, he just stared at people unabashedly, his voice was soft, his pair of affectionate eyes were like seductive mist, half-turned to look at people, all the charm was left here.

Some people will be fascinated.

"Ah Zhi..." He looked at the person in front of him leisurely, but he just paused for no reason and called him.

There is no more text.

"Why?" Feeling a little disappointed inexplicably, he wanted to say a few more funny words.

Rong Wen smiled inexplicably, looked down at him, his eyes were dark, and he could almost see his own reflection in his eyes, "Is it cold? Let's go up."

Look at him but don't come near.

Liu Xiahui felt ashamed at this moment.

Having said that, he was really cold, so he stopped thinking about what this person was thinking about.

He has always had a big heart.

Back on the terrace, Juan Er heard the movement, raised his head from between his claws and took a look.

Knowing that it sat down on the soft futon, it half-closed its eyes and moved the nest to his legs, yawned and continued to sleep.

"Sleep for a while and it will be a new year, Juan Er." He pinched the tip of Juan Er's ear and smiled.

Not knowing if he understood, Juan Er lazily turned over, exposed his belly to him, and snorted.

This is the start of cheating.

Smiling to himself, he helplessly touched his rolled-up belly.

As soon as he raised his hand, Juan Er turned back again and fell asleep.

He was completely lost.

He let it go, picked up a piece of dried apricot and threw it into his mouth, half-closed his eyes to look at the dimly lit Wuzhou in the distance.

This place is really comfortable, with the snow outside and the charcoal fire inside, one will feel drowsy within a short while.

"Ah Zhi, look." Seemingly seeing that he was a little tired, Rong Wen pointed to the bottom of the balcony and asked him to look.

At this moment, a fox fire was burning under the terrace. Just now, those monsters huddled together in groups of three or four, holding various things in their hands, such as bones, fur, half-eaten corpses of wild animals, and even stones, branches, etc. .

They are all unremarkable things.

I don't know what to do, a noisy sound came up.

Is this ready to fight?

After seeing this, the tiredness disappeared immediately, "Do you have this custom in Dawangshan?" He raised his chin and asked tentatively.

Guessing he misunderstood, Rong Wen smiled, "Azhi, take a good look."

It was even more noisy at the bottom. He took a look, and it turned out that there was a quarrel between a monster that looked like a cow and a monster that looked like a horse.

The minotaur held a black stone in his hand, and the horse-faced demon held a few branches in his hand.

The horse-faced demon handed a branch as thick as a tail finger to the bull-headed demon, and wanted to take the black stone in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the bull-headed demon seemed to be unwilling, holding on to the stone desperately and refusing to let go, the horse-faced demon reluctantly handed over another branch.

The minotaur still refused to give it, so the horse-faced monster handed over another one.

After handing over three sticks in succession, the Minotaur still refused to let go, and the horse-faced demon became angry...

After pondering for a while, he finally said, "Are they exchanging things?"

Are they replaced by things that can be seen everywhere, such as branches and stones?

He couldn't understand it for a while.

"The ancestor god was martyred in Dawang Mountain. The rocks, plants and trees in this place are more or less stained with spiritual energy. These things are a great tonic for monsters." Then he explained, "Of course, different things have different effects, so they have to be changed."

Sure enough, he saw that the minotaur stuffed the black stone into his mouth in a fit of anger, and ate it with a click. After eating, his body faintly glowed.

He grinned his horse's face in a monster-like manner, with a ferocious face.

"That's right." He raised his eyebrows.

Seeing the angry look of the horse-faced monster, he understood, guessing that the horse-faced monster needed the black stone, and refused to bid.

The following scene is really like a bargaining scene in the mortal market.He snickered.

Suddenly, I smelled a sweet and pungent smell at the end of my nose.

It was inexplicably familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was.

Looking back, Rong Wen put a piece of silk on his hand, took off the small black pot, and replaced it with the same one.

But the contents inside were obviously different, because the smell came from the newly replaced small pot, it was wine.A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the familiar smell.

"Wine?" The small pot was gurgling and steaming, and the smoked ginger flowers in the corner of the room were drunk.

He didn't read many books, and he could barely read a few big characters, but a poem flashed in his mind at this moment.

① "Green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove", at the moment there is snow outside the terrace, which is appropriate.

Taking a look at the heat, Rong Wen took out a snow-like white porcelain cup, put it in front of him to change the teacup, and nodded, "Vegetarian wine, warm your body. Do you like it, Ah Zhi?"

This person is clearly a frightening ghost, but he doesn't know where the smoke is coming from all over his body. He almost suspects that this person will even burn his rice.

Very interesting.

Smiling secretly, he thought it was still early, so he readily responded, "Drink."

The fire burned for a while, and the wine boiled.

Taking it down, Rong Wen first poured him a glass, "Taste it, Ah Zhi."

After becoming a god for so many years, this was the first time he had drunk alcohol, and he really forgot what wine tasted like.

He nodded and pecked lightly.

A sweet and warm current flows from the tip of the tongue. Although it is a vegetarian wine, it still has a lot of stamina, and the forehead is hot after one sip.

"How?" Rong Wen asked after seeing him take a sip.

He smiled, "Good wine."

Hearing what he said, Rong Wen also had a drink.

Just watching him drink like this, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Putting down the porcelain cup, Rong Wen realized that the man was looking at him all the time, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Have you been on Dawang Mountain since you were a child?" After drinking a glass of wine, the alcohol slowly came up, he shook his head, propped his head up to look at people in a daze, and added, "Except for those years when you were looking for people."

When it comes to missing people, his heart is inexplicably a little bitter.

"That's right," Rong Wen nodded after adding another glass to him.After thinking for a while, he added, "Dawangshan is blessed by the gods of the ancestors. I have been intelligent since I was born, but at that time I was muddled for more than 100 years, refused to cultivate properly, and was weak and useless. Now I'm ashamed to think about it."

When he said this, he kept looking at him with anticipation in his light golden eyes.

It's a pity that it's no different from playing the piano to a cow or winking at a blind man.

The blind man on the opposite side supported his head and lowered his eyes to listen to him, but he couldn't see his eyes at all.

Knowing that this is the first time I've heard these words, I guess it's also the first time Rong Wen has said them to others, as if I lowered my eyes, I could see the little fox cub with a pair of ears and a pair of light-colored eyes.

Inexplicable pity, inexplicable familiarity.

How can you be familiar with it?

Feeling dazed for a while, he took another sip of the wine in the glass, tasting some bitterness.

"Why do you ask this?" Rong asked the charcoal in the small furnace, at what time sparks splashed out.

"I see Lord Ghost is full of fireworks, he does everything by himself," he raised his chin towards the fire, and shook the white porcelain cup in his hand, "I'm curious."

Putting down the dial in his hand, Rong Wen chuckled a few times, "The years in the mountains are boring, and at least one person wants to have some fun." Then he gave him a meaningful look, with a malicious expression on his face, "Why, madam doesn't like it. ?”

A sip of wine almost choked in his throat.This person called "Ma'am" so proficiently that people would believe it was true, and his heart was a little hot.

But people are so joking, so they can't really believe it, he still understands this reason, so he went downhill, "I like it, why don't I like it."

He just took it as a joke, and it's over when he said it, but some people are distracted just because of this joke, even if it is poison, they still want to drink poison to quench their thirst.

Very silly.Before the light reached him, Rong Wen smiled silently, "I remember."

Accompanied by his voice, the sky outside suddenly exploded with large and large fireworks, the brilliance flowed, and everything was eclipsed.

He poked his head and saw that it was the monsters who used their demonic power to explode the fireworks to celebrate. The colors of the fireworks were strange, and the sky above Wuzhou in the distance was brightly colored, clearly distinguishing two worlds. divide each other.

At midnight, the new year arrived, and the atmosphere of the night reached its peak at this moment.

"Azhi, Happy New Year." Amidst the commotion, Rong Wen raised his glass to him, the firelight reflected on his face, and the shadows were better than the brilliance outside.

Then he drained the wine in his glass, "May we share the joy in heaven and earth, every year today. May Ah Zhi be safe."

After a wave of fireworks burns out, the outside is quiet, the voices of people are far away, but Rong Wen's words are very clear, and his eyes are very charming.

As a god, he doesn't believe in this, but now he does.

He watched Rong Wen like this for a long time, and after the second wave of fireworks was over, he made a promise, drank the wine in the glass, "May...every year today."

The author has something to say:

Azhi: I really have no eyesight to see. My lord is a majestic evil god. Could it be the one below?Can? ! (Looks threateningly at the fox cub and the author)

Fox Cub: (answers immediately) Of course I can't!I will punish them another day. (smile meaningfully)

Author: cough cough cough cough

Azhi: Then what are you laughing at? (Turning to the author) What are you coughing again?

Author: (Feeling the cold swishing eyes of a certain fox, holding his arms and shrinking) No, no, I have a cold, a cold, haha.

①: From Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteen"

The first volume is over! (Scatter flowers, sprinkle flowers.)