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

As they spoke, the boat was already in place.

Here is Tingzhou in a river.The boat leaned against the island, and there were handfuls of snow planted on both sides of the island and the river bank. The flowers bloomed just right, and there were many white ones, just like the snow that the boatman said.

There are red bridges between Tingzhou, which is convenient for people to move around.

There is a shrine built on the largest Tingzhou in the center of the river. There are stone boys standing on both sides of the gate. The left hand holds a flower, and the right hand holds a small sundial. It looks very pleasing.

Inside the shrine stands a huge gilded statue of the god.The god is like a tiger with eyes and a dragon beard, with a round body, holding a jade wat in his hand, glaring at the front, so majestic.

After looking closely at the statue for a moment, knowing that he was admiring, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's the first time I've seen your Snow God statue." He glanced at Mu Tongchen, who was slumped in the chair with no bones in his body, and smiled jokingly, "It's much more majestic and beautiful than you."

"Are you blind? How can the god statue be so ugly that it can't be compared with my lord, who looks like a celestial being in Yushu." Mu Tongchen didn't even look at the statue, straightened his clothes, and posed a picture of my master. Wushuang's attitude: "But your evil idol is indeed exactly the same as you."

The statues of evil gods in the world step on the double-headed evil spirits, with green faces and fangs, and ferocious faces. Generally, they are only enshrined in the homes of people who have killed too many sins, such as pig butchers and executioners, in order to suppress evil things.

I know I have been lucky enough to see it a few times.

He was about to speak back--

"Someone fell into the water!" Someone in the distance suddenly exclaimed.

Knowingly looking at the place of panic, it turned out that it was a little boy who accidentally fell from the red bridge and fell into the river, thumping non-stop.

There are so many people here that it is inconvenient to use mana.Without even thinking about it, he jumped into the river and swam towards the boy.

It was a cold day and the river was bitter, even his godly body couldn't bear it. Fortunately, the place where the boy fell into the water was not far from him, and in a moment he had grabbed the boy and went upstream to the boat.

The boy's face was pale, and it was obvious that he was dying.He could only use his mana to protect the boy and speed up.

Before the two people on the boat had time to react, they jumped off knowing it.

Both of them were stunned.

Rong Wen reacted quickly, and immediately flew out to scoop Ming Zhi and the boy into the boat.

He devoted himself to wrestling with the river, but when Rong Wen scooped him up, he suddenly choked up several sips of water, and when he boarded the boat, he was out of breath from coughing.

After a while, he smiled at Rong Wen: "Thank you."

Rong asked silently, just staring at him, something seemed wrong.

He was startled, and thought, who would not be happy with this person?

After thinking about it for a few times, he didn't come up with a reason, so he avoided Rong Wen and turned to look at the little boy who was caught.

The little boy was about five or six years old, and his jade powder was cute, like a small dumpling, but his eyes were closed and his face was lifeless.

Mu Tongchen said that he was not in danger of his life.

Only when I knew it did I feel relieved.

But in the blink of an eye another problem loomed.

This little boy is unconscious, and has no relatives to claim him just now. He doesn't know his last name or where he lives. What about mother?

He glanced at Mu Tongchen who looked like he was too lazy to help his oil bottle down at his feet, and then glanced at Rong Wen who had a sullen face who didn't know who he was angry with, and couldn't help sweating silently for himself.

When the mind was spinning, the little boy had already woken up slowly.

He immediately raised his heart in his throat, his face was full of solemnity, but the little boy did not cry as expected, but stared at the three of them in bewilderment for a while, and then smiled.

With this smile, he calmly put down a suspended heart and let out a long breath of relief.

It's fine not to cry, it's fine not to cry, Mr. Evil God is really not good at breastfeeding children.

"Where does your family live?" Mingzhi put on a gentle smile and asked the boy softly.

Little Tong didn't know if he understood or not, so he just laughed without saying a word.

"Then can you tell me your name?"

You always know this.

Still just laugh.

Knowing that he almost fainted at this moment.

Rong Wen on the side was suddenly in a good mood at this time, he pressed his lips into a muffled laugh, pulled him into the room, and cast a cleansing spell to dry the wet clothes.

Hair can't do the same.

Rong Wenzhi took out a silk handkerchief from where, stretched out his hand to untie the crown of his hair, and wiped it lightly.

"Master Ghost, this is not right, I'll do it myself." When Rong Wen's fingers touched the top of his hair, he recovered from his stupefaction and hastily tried to stop it.

Rong Wen's subordinates kept moving, "You and my colleagues, you don't have to be polite."

Seeing that he has no intention of letting go, knowing it, he no longer insists on lowering his head and letting him go.

His hair is extremely beautiful, like a crow's feather, and it feels very good to the touch, when Rong Wen touched his hair to the top of his ears through the silk handkerchief, his fingertips trembled slightly.

I could only cough to relieve the uncontrollable itching in my throat, "The boat should be returning to Wuzhou soon. If your lord is worried about the boy, I will accompany you to Wuzhou to look for him after we get off the boat. clue."

"Why bother you so much, I'll do it myself."

The boy looked very obedient, he should be able to handle it by himself.

Rong Wen dried his hair, carefully folded the square silk handkerchief and put it away: "No trouble, I don't have anything important recently."

Knowing that he thought about it for a while, he no longer refused, nodded and smiled at Rongwen, raised his head and gathered the scattered hair in his hands, and tied the hair crown.

His jaw line was smooth and his nose was straight. At this moment, he raised his head to show all the sharp lines, but he lowered his eyes, and there was only an ink line to outline his natural affectionate eyes.After wading in the river, there is a slight redness on the cheeks and neck at this moment.

The redness spread straight into the overlapping collar.

Hearing his shallow breathing, Rong Wen quietly turned his eyes away.

When the two returned to the outer room, the ship had begun to return.Mu Tongchen was giggling and teasing the little boy.

"Why have you two been there for so long? I'm so exhausted that this little bastard won't laugh for a long time." Seeing them come out, Mu Tongchen got up and stretched, walked over, and poked Mingzhi with his arm. , "I named this kid Amauer, how about it, isn't it good?"

Knowingly, he glanced at him with distaste, "... even dogs hate this name."

"Oh, no, I don't like what you said. The name I have learned from the rich and full of knowledge is naturally the best. What, what is called a dog?" Mu Tongchen clicked his tongue and folded his arms.

"Literally, don't you understand?" Mingzhi smiled and played around like a child fighting with him.

The grandson just said that he is ugly and looks like a god, and he hasn't settled with him yet.

Mu Tongchen was too lazy to continue pestering him, "Okay, you are my uncle today!" As he spoke, he took out the messenger talisman given by Ye Youxian from his sleeve, and glanced at it, "I'm not willing to serve you anymore, I am Grandpa, let's go now."

"Get out, get out." Seeing him take out the talisman, he knew that there was probably something urgent that he needed to deal with.

Mu Tongchen grinned at Mingzhi, gave Rong Wen a look, turned and left.

Although Wuzhou is far away from the capital of the country, it is a border fortress of Dacheng Kingdom and a military center. It has been enduring and prosperous for many years.

It was already afternoon when the two came from the ferry, and the city was still full of excitement.

Knowing that he was holding Amao'er in his arms, the little brat kept pushing into his arms after getting off the boat. He had no choice but to hold him.

This kid seemed to like him very much, lying on his shoulder with a bright face and wide-eyed looking around, looking at everything was interesting.

He had never been with a child before, so he was a little uncomfortable at first, but now holding a soft little thing, his heart almost melted, and he would tease Amaoer from time to time, smiling like a loving father.

They were having a good time here, while the other one was not very interested and had a cold face.

From time to time, he glanced over and looked back, and then looked back.

After a few back and forth, knowing that he couldn't stand it anymore, he caught his eyes and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Rong Wen clicked his tongue, shook his head, and raised a hand to him, "It's okay."

I don't know what he was going to do, knowing that he took a step back subconsciously, but he turned his hand to A Maoer, picked it up, and stuffed it into his arms.

The movement was done in one go, he bent his eyes and smiled, "I think the lord seems a little tired, leave this little bastard to me."

A Maoer suddenly became as frost-beaten as an eggplant, wilting.

Knowing that he was just going to say that he wasn't tired, seeing Amao'er's appearance, his mind moved. He didn't see any water for a long time, so he just asked kindly, but how could Amao'er's mortal body endure?

Then he changed the subject, "Amao'er is probably a little hungry, why don't you find a place to rest for a while before making plans?

Glancing at Amaoer in his arms, Rong Wen nodded, "I was negligent, I just happened to know a nice little shop, and it's close to here, so why not just go there."

He agreed, muttering in his heart, this person is quite familiar with mortal affairs.

Following Rong Wen around seven times and eight times, they entered a small courtyard.The courtyard is the most common residential courtyard, and there are no signboards, so it doesn't look like a shop.

Rong Wen went straight in and greeted the people in the courtyard familiarly. She was a beautiful woman whose age was unknown. When they came in, they were lying on the rattan chair and dozing off.

"Yo, what a rare guest, why do you come to my place when you have time?" The beautiful woman smiled when she saw Rong Wen, "I haven't seen you in seven or eight years, and you are so handsome...why do you even have a child? Why didn't I listen?" Speaking of my family's dead ghost?"

After she finished speaking, she made a funny face at Amaoer, which made Amaoer giggle wildly.

"Hua Niang, you misunderstood, this is not my child." Rong Wen looked at him and introduced: "This is Hua Niang, the wife of my subordinate."

"Your Majesty understands that I'm sorry to bother you." Mingzhi bowed to Huaniang.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me, you're welcome, my lord," Hua Niang smiled brighter, "This lord is really beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life."

Knowing that he was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiastic praise, he laughed twice as an answer.

She seemed to be thinking of something again, and turned to Rong to ask, "Haven't your lord found your man who has been studying for 800 years?"

Rong Wen didn't speak.

Hua Niang frowned, and raised her posture, about to speak.Seeing this, Rong Wen hurriedly pulled her over to a distance.

Knowing that a person is standing in place, watching his nose, nose, and heart.

I don't know what Rong Wen said to Hua Niang, Hua Niang's complexion became better visible to the naked eye, she turned her head to look at him a few times, smiled and walked away.

He looked confused.

"Hua Niang's dishes are delicious, and she opened a restaurant a few years ago." Rong Wen came back, looking in a good mood, "I asked her to prepare the meals, let's go inside and wait."

After speaking, he walked into the house familiarly.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions, and followed into the house.

There is a wooden table and a few rattan chairs by the window in the house. Sitting in front of the table, you can see several stalks of pruning bamboo in the courtyard, which is simple and elegant.

"Master Ghost and God seems to have a good relationship with this subordinate?" Hua Niang looked not like a demon but like an ordinary mortal, knowingly a little curious.

Rong Wen tapped on the table one after another and said: "My subordinate is of the same clan as me. He is also a fox. He followed me 800 years ago, but he is much more cunning than me. Later he met a man and became honest. .”

"Hua Niang?" He said one fox at a time, knowing that he was terrified, but he couldn't help thinking of his glorious record of slaying ghosts and gods with a sword, and secretly sweated for himself.

Rong Wen didn't seem to realize it, nodded his head and compared his hands in the air, "Hua Niang was only in her teens at that time, she is so tall, now it is 30 years. The life of ordinary people is always so short."

For him, a century is but a blink of an eye.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said nothing, his long eyelashes drooped to cover those beautiful eyes, feeling indescribably lonely.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little oppressive.

Knowing that he was stunned for a while, he didn't know how to comfort the fox cub with drooping ears and tail.

He couldn't help scolding himself, "Okay, what are you talking about?"

The author has something to say:

Today, my wife went into the water to save someone, and she was very angry.But I touched my wife's hair, happy!

——Excerpt from Little Fox's Diary

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