Dabaojian he is too cute

The color of the early spring was pale, and a sparrow flew from a distance and landed on the blue tiles of the brand new courtyard wall.

Zhong Yue vaguely sensed the movement and opened his eyes.

He was leaning on a mahogany chair with a book on his lap. The book was very old and the pages were yellowed.

"Qiu Yu." Zhong Yue called out.

A white tiger stepped over the threshold and saw him frowning, so he asked, "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Zhong Yue didn't answer, and poured tea for himself slowly, without raising his head: "Where have you been?"

"You're basking in the sun on the roof." Qiu Yu was impatient, and his huge body fell down on the spot, occupying a large area of ​​the floor, "We have moved here for half a month, and you drink tea and study at home every day, aren't you bored?"

"No." Zhong Yue said, "This old house has a rich collection of books, and there are many ancient books from previous dynasties to read."

One person and one tiger stared at each other for a moment, Qiu Yu presented the willow branch that he brought, and Zhong Yue played with the "big cat" with the slender willow branch while reading.

The big white tiger turned out its snow-white belly covered with fluff, raised its sharp claws, and lazily fiddled with willow leaves, observing the expression of its old friend along the way.

This Zhong Yue had a beautiful appearance, with fair skin, light eyebrows and eyes, and long jet black hair falling like a waterfall, which was all loose today, but he didn't show any signs of decay.

His eyes were not pitch black, but a rare blue-gray color, and his thin lips were bright red.

For such a person, it is difficult for others to associate him with the master craftsman who forges weapons.

However, the fact is that Zhong Yue, as a master craftsman, has lived for thousands of years maintaining his current appearance.

He is a god living in the world. He has always refined and cast divine weapons according to the will of the heavens, and assisted mortals in winning battles.

All the weapons cast by Zhong Yue are of excellent grade, allowing the holder to exert a powerful effect on the battlefield.

However, Zhong Yue has not received any will from heaven for hundreds of years.

In other words, he has not worked for hundreds of years.

As a craftsman, Zhong Yue is not used to this kind of feeling of being idle. He stays in the house all day long, knitting sweaters and playing cotton, while his idle white tiger mount is responsible for rolling balls of wool.

"It's already the period of the Republic of China." Qiu Yu saw through his thoughts at a glance, "The emperor's star has declined, and now the world has stopped fighting. Besides, with the invention of gunpowder, the era of cold weapons is over..."

The big white tiger closed its paws and snatched away the willow branch. After playing for a while, it stood up on the spot and shook its wrinkled fur.

"Yes, it's the Republic of China." Zhong Yue admitted.

He looked outside, the sun was rising outside, and the spring was just right, the peach trees in the courtyard were in bloom, showing a gorgeous pink-gold under the sunlight.

"No, I'm too bored, I want to go out to play." Qiu Yu finally said.

The big white tiger stretched its paws to the ground, stretched its waist, and transformed into a handsome man in an instant, standing tall by the threshold.

He turned his head to look at Zhong Yue, squinted his eyes, gestured his right thumb to the outside, and said, "I'll go around the crowd of mortals, and I'll bring you something to eat later."

Zhong Yue took a sip of tea lightly, and acquiesced——

But when the other party strode across the threshold, he slightly raised his hand and pulled Qiu Yu back two steps with mana.

Qiu Yu: "?"

"Put your ears," Zhong Yue nodded his head from the air, and then behind him, "Put your tail away."

"Hey," Qiu Yu smiled as soon as he rubbed his head, "Thanks, I almost forgot."

Putting away his fluffy pointed ears and his thick whip-like tail, Qiu Yu disappeared into the yard in a blink of an eye.

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It took another half a month for Qiu Yu to go out, and after Zhong Yue had read the books he was interested in, finally one afternoon, he couldn't help but want to go out for a walk.

Before moving into the old house, Zhong Yue hadn't been to a gathering place for ordinary people for hundreds of years. When he walked out of the house today, he felt that the world had changed.

As far as the eye can see, a long street is full of horizontal and vertical signboards, and the storefronts are next to each other. The pedestrians on the street have different clothes, including old people in ancient clothes from the previous dynasty, and businessmen in Western-style clothes.

There are even manpower rickshaws passing through the street, carrying young masters and young ladies from wealthy families.

Zhong Yue didn't take a car, and walked slowly along the street, looking for the nearest book store.

Pedestrians passing by couldn't help looking at him, just because Zhong Yue's appearance and loose long hair were different from ordinary people, they couldn't help secretly guessing who he was.

"Beware—beware—"

Accompanied by two shouts, a tricycle rushed out from the fork in front, and a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting in the car, with a panicked expression on his face.

This section of the road was downhill, and it was obvious that the broken brakes had failed, and it went straight down. Pedestrians screamed and avoided.

To make matters worse, the front of the three-wheeled car was still crooked, and it was difficult to control the direction of travel.

The old man who set up a fortune-telling stall on the roadside was dozing off and was about to be hit.Zhong Yue quietly appeared at this moment, summoned his mana in an instant, and stopped the rampaging old Sanluner with one hand.

At this moment, all pedestrians took a deep breath and applauded for a while.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the car were frightened. He hurriedly got out of the car, took off his hat, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

"Thank you so much, I didn't know the brakes were broken too." The man said to Zhong Yue, "But how did you stop the car?"

Zhong Yue straightened the fortune-telling signboard, and said politely, "I just borrowed some ingenuity."

The man didn't delve into it, and said, "Thank you for your help, I'm in the maintenance department, why don't you go to my berth and have a cup of hot tea."

Zhong Yue originally wanted to postpone, but the other party was very enthusiastic and he had nothing to do, so he followed him.

The shop that the middle-aged man mentioned was not far from the intersection. The shop was not small, but it was full of various sundries waiting for maintenance.

Broken Sanluner was also one of them. It was parked at the door of the store, and the sign outside the store had four words: Li's Maintenance.

Master Li set up a square low wooden table in the store, and was making tea with hot water. When he looked up, he noticed that the benefactor was still standing outside the store door.

Zhong Yue is staring intently at Po Sanluner at the moment, its front is distorted and deformed, which makes Zhong Yue very uncomfortable to watch.

Finally, Zhong Yue stretched out his hand, like kneading dough, and twisted the twisted front of the car back.

Master Li: "???"

After twisting it back, Zhong Yue carefully adjusted it to make it look perfect, just like when it just left the factory...

Zhong Yue watched, a faint smile appeared on his mouth.

"Oh my God!" Master Li hurried out and swayed the front of the car from side to side, "How did this get done? Why did it suddenly get better? You..."

Master Li looked him up and down, and found that Zhong Yue's appearance was only about 27 or [-]. Looking at those white and slender hands, he didn't look like he had done rough work.But looking at the plain dark robe and mandarin jacket, he didn't look like a son of any family.

Suppressing his curiosity about Zhong Yue's identity, Master Li said happily, "You have such supernatural power, why don't you work in my shop? The shop is short of manpower!"

Zhong Yue cupped his hands and declined, "Thank you for your kindness, I already have another job."

Master Li had expected it a long time ago, so he quickly gave up and invited him into the shop for tea.

The two sat opposite each other, the pot was soaked with the last stir-fried greens, and there was no tea fragrance.

It has been a long time since Zhong Yue has been face to face with someone like this, but he doesn't dislike it.

"Things in the world are rare." Master Li is obviously a chatterbox, "You are still very young, you should observe carefully and learn more."

Zhong Yue didn't answer, just held the broken teacup in one hand, listened carefully, and smiled occasionally.

Master Li explained a lot of great truths, but he didn't know that he was just a mortal who lived and died like a mayfly in front of the other party. In his lifetime, what he could see was only a narrow world.

After a pot of tea was poured, the sun went down in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's about this time." Master Li looked at the clock on the wall, stood up quickly, and looked outside the store, "Why hasn't the successor come yet? I'm still in a hurry to watch the show."

Zhong Yue drank the last sip of tea, then stood up, and was about to say goodbye.

"You know the White Rose in the Lido Song and Dance Hall, right? The singing voice is beautiful." Master Li said to Zhongyue, "If you go late, there will be no seats."

He looked out again anxiously, beat the clock for the last time and said: "Well, you sit in the store for me a little longer, the kid who takes over will definitely be here soon!"

Before Zhong Yue agreed, Master Li looked at the time again and ran out in a hurry.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Yue had no choice but to sit down again, playing with the teacup in front of him, stroking the edge of the cup with his thumb, under the radiant light, the gap in the teacup was restored, giving it a brand new look.

The sky outside the store was gradually getting darker. It was clear that the weather was still clear in the afternoon, but at this moment there was faint thunder.

After the world was completely dark, it began to rain.

Zhong Yue was still sitting, the store was not lit, and the only light came from the lightning flashing across the sky from time to time.

A human rickshaw passed by and hurriedly stopped outside the store.

"Thank you master, let's go here." A young voice said, "You don't need to look for money, you can go to shelter from the rain."

Zhong Yue guessed that the successor had arrived, stood up, and saw a figure jumping off the rickshaw, and went into the maintenance shop without hesitation.

The strange thing is that the man didn't light up the lamp after he came in, and he didn't intend to go to work.

He didn't even notice Zhong Yue's existence at all.

The store remained silent for a few seconds, when Zhong Yue suddenly heard a light gasp.

"It shouldn't be rusty." The young man said slightly distressed.

This voice is very unfamiliar, but to Zhong Yue, it has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Is it a demon?

The young man was standing on the right side of the entrance of the maintenance shop, a row of wooden shelves full of sundries blocked Zhong Yue's view.

Out of curiosity, Zhong Yue walked around the wooden frame and slowly walked towards the other party.

In the darkness, the young man was busy dealing with the rainwater on his body. He turned his head only when he noticed the sound of footsteps.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across quickly, illuminating the figure of the young man.

Short curly hair, about six feet in length, the light of lightning illuminates his naked upper body at the moment.

With just one glance, Zhong Yue noticed the beautiful butterfly bones on the other's back.

The suit jacket and shirt that had just been taken off were thrown at the young man's feet. When Zhong Yue approached, he just untied the belt, and the suit pants were nearly half removed...

The lightning quickly disappeared. Amidst the thunderous bang, the two looked at each other, but all they could see was darkness.

Soon, another flash of lightning flashed by, and Zhong Yue finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly this time.

It was an extremely handsome and handsome side face, with graceful lines on the shoulders and neck, as if drawn by a painter.

Further down, it is shocking——

His body was full of scars.

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