To live in the floods [ floods ]

The three watch lights and the five watch chickens are exactly when Zishou is studying.Huang Kou doesn't know how to study hard early, but when the country is destroyed, Fang regrets studying late.

Zishou is five years old this year, and he has always known that he is an extraordinary child.It's not because he is the third son of King Shang, and it's not because he's the next king of Shang who is determined to be the next King of Shang, but because he has a goddess teacher, and Goddess master has a bunch of fairy fellows.He can see the gods that ordinary people can't ask for, every day.

——However, he didn't think it was a good thing at all.

The cold wind howled, and the shadows of the leaves of the sycamore trees were irradiated by the brilliance cast by the rising sun on the palace wall, whirling and whirling.Zi Shou just crawled out of the bed, the stupid hair on his head stood up, he quickly stretched out his hand to press it down, and there was only himself in the cold Tai's womb.

The sundial had already pointed to the middle of the third and fourth, Zishou hurriedly picked up his small schoolbag, rushed out of the palace, and rushed in to get a piece of white cake when passing by the queen's palace, and ran out against the wind regardless of the queen's persuasion , holding the white cake with her small hands and stuffing it into her stomach.

Behind him, he could still hear his mother's convincing, Zishou waved his hand, and rushed to the east of the palace without raising his head.

Jingwei was already waiting here, and when he saw Zi Shou approaching, he raised his finger to point to the bamboo tube on the table, Zi Shou flattened his mouth, deliberately put down his schoolbag, took out a pen, and took out another bamboo tube , and took out the ink stand... This is the fairy brush that Jingwei specially picked up because he saw that he couldn't handle the carving knife at a young age.

"Ahem, get out of class can only be dismissed after reading and memorizing this poem this morning." Jingwei saw through Zishou's careful thinking at a glance, and said with a smile.

Well, instead of looking at man-hours, it's about efficiency.

Zishou sucked his nose, sat up straight quickly, opened the bamboo tube, and began to recite aloud: "Fuxi said: People..."

He finished reciting early and was relieved. Today, he was lying in bed again. He only ate white cakes at the bottom. If he wanted to eat another meal, he had to wait until after the morning reading was completed.

While reciting, Zishou felt sad. Everyone knows that the third son of the Shang Dynasty, Zishou, was intelligent as a child.

Every time someone praises him in front of him and his father, Zi Shou wants to roll his eyes, do you want this blessing for you?

But his father is like this, every time someone praises him, his father will smile from ear to ear, and he is more and more at ease with his teacher Jing Wei, who has no name at all, and directly throws him all to Jing Wei. health education.

Occasionally, when he couldn't stand the oppression and went to complain to his father, queen and queen, his father would seriously warn him to listen to the words of Jingwei Goddess...

Regardless of his son's life or death, he only cares about his own appearance.When Zishou read "The Tyrant's Journey", he shook his head and sighed. His father must be the tyrant mentioned in the book.

For breakfast, a large bowl of goat milk and a few pieces of bean cakes are served with half a catty of lean meat. According to Jingwei, this is the most suitable meal for growing children's nutritional structure developed by the ancestors of Shennong, but Zishou eats it differently from other children. That's all.

Born with supernatural power, it is not uncommon to eat a lot.

While eating, Jingwei Laguo Zishou smiled and said: "You are almost six years old, and it's time to learn some other skills. I specially invited my three uncles to teach you how to play, shoot, and hunt. .”

Zishou had no expression on his face, and he took the meat into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

"My three uncles are first-class concubines and fairies, with the appearance of sinking fish and wild goose, and the appearance of ice and jade." Jingwei knew Zi Shou's little problem. He knew he was drooling at her before he grew up.

At the beginning, Jingwei secretly complained that the future King of Shang must be a hungry ghost when he grows up, but in the past few years, it may be because she pressured him to study and endorse, and Zishou only had fear of her and nothing else. thought.

Zi Shou swallowed a mouthful of flesh, feeling a little restless in his heart, and then looked at Jing Wei, who was beside him with a beautiful face and a dignified posture, his heart that was about to move calmed down a lot.

"I think a beauty is a beauty who doesn't force me to read and write..." Zishou muttered a few times, but stood honestly beside Jingwei, his eyes glanced at the main entrance, his thoughts were obvious.

Good-looking is the nature that he was born with, although the first beauty Jingwei he saw in his life brought a heavy blow to his young heart, so Zishou usually does not show it obviously, but nature is nature, Jiang Shan It is easy to change one's nature, but Zishou's temperament of loving beauties cannot be easily erased.

While waiting for San Xiao to come over, Jingwei touched Zishou's black hair and sighed: "But if we talk about top beauties, the three senior uncles and I are not as good as my master, godfather and three senior brothers."

Zishou doesn't care, he knows that the master of Goddess Jingwei is also a woman, beauty should be, but that godfather and three senior brothers... what's so good about a man.

"Especially my eldest brother, who is recognized as the number one beauty in Honghuang, even my master and godfather are slightly inferior in terms of appearance alone. When they don't smile, it's 'Yu Zhang Fengzi, solemn as the wind of Matsushita', and if they smile, it's 'Looking back With a smile, Bai Meisheng, gods, men and fairies have no color, and his handsome appearance makes me feel inferior when I see it." Jingwei sighed.

Birds are creatures that like to compare their beauty, and the bird race has always been more beautiful than males. A group of birds on Qilin Cliff usually turn into prototypes to compare their beauty. As a result, she is the bottom one every time, and every time she wins the first prize. They are all Senior Brother Kong Xuan, and the colorful tail feathers of Senior Senior Brother really make her feel inferior just looking at them.

Not to mention the appearance of the human form, the number one beauty recognized by senior brother Kong Xuan before Honghuang was her godfather Di Jun, but since Senior Brother Kong Xuan grew up, this title belongs to him, after all, Di Jun is handsome, but handsome The extreme beauty has attracted the envy of countless female immortals and male immortals. Kong Xuan is different. As the first peacock in the world, Kong Xuan is so handsome that the female immortals feel ashamed and the male immortals blush...

Zishou listened fascinatedly. Although he was young, he had read a lot of poems and books, and he could understand the meaning of the two poems read by Jingwei. Brother, come teach me?"

Jingwei glanced at him strangely, and said in a pity tone that Zi Shou couldn't understand at this time: "You are still too young to stand up, and I will invite senior brother to come when you are 15 years old." teach you……"

At this time, Zi Shou was still young and didn't understand the real cruelty of life. He thought that the study life he was going through now was a prison, but he didn't know that the introvert of Jiejiaoyi was the "number one beauty" in his eyes. Kong Xuan, nicknamed "Juandi", didn't know that after the age of 15, he would experience a tragic life of "as long as you can't die, you will learn from death".

After waiting for a long time, Zishou stared dry and saw no one coming. He couldn't help but raised his head and tugged at Jingwei's sleeves: "When will the three goddesses you mentioned come?"

Jingwei raised his eyebrows and jokingly said: "I thought you would wait until noon to ask. They have already arrived. If you think there are some things, you should ask them. You have to remember that you are the monarch. If it’s strange, we must break the casserole and ask the end.”

"Don't be like your father, who didn't dare to ask anything, and was fooled by those aristocratic officials like a fool." Jing Wei disdainfully pulled his father out to serve as a negative lesson for his son.

Zi Shou nodded in agreement, isn't it? His father is just a fool, otherwise how could he believe Jingwei's nonsense that "it's all for the children's good"? He would be exhausted every day, and he didn't feel good at all. !

Suddenly, there was a burst of chatting and laughing like silver bells from the sky, which became clearer and clearer from far to near.In the blink of an eye, three white clouds fell lightly, turning into three beautiful shadows and falling gracefully in the courtyard.

"Nephew Jingwei is becoming more and more like a teacher." The leader Yun Xiao joked, "A certain little fat bird in the past now..."

"Master Uncle~" Jingwei stomped his feet, showing a rare little girl's expression. It was not good to grow up in the Shimen since he was a child. The elders of the Shimen remembered everything before he grew hair. Pull it out and laugh.

I don't know if the master will accept another junior sister or younger brother. If she has always been the youngest one, then these elders will think that she is still a child no matter how old she is now.

Jingwei sighed, gently pushed the pusher, and introduced: "This is Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao."

He introduced to Sanxiao again: "This is that... Crown Prince Shang Zishou."

The middle is blurred, and San Xiao understands it, this is the leader of the Shang Dynasty camp they are going to assist in Fengshenzhong.

Zishou blinked, his little head turned around, and his gaze was on San Xiao. He didn't dare to look at the gentle and elegant Yun Xiao who was in the same style as Jing Wei, but turned his eyes to Qiong Xiao who was behind Yun Xiao And Bi Xiao, especially Bi Xiao who is pretty and lively at first glance.

This beauty will definitely play with him, unlike Goddess Jingwei and the Goddess who leads her, who are incomprehensible at first glance and will only oppress children to learn.

Zishou quietly moved to Bixiao's side, and said softly, "Sister Fairy, what are you teaching me?"

Five-year-old children are cute. Although Zi Shou, who is born with supernatural powers and can eat, looks as tall as other people's ten-year-old, he is still in the cub stage and is very cute.

Bi Xiao's eyes lit up, he bent down and pinched Zishou's tender face, and said bluntly: "I'm teaching you archery, you're still young, you can shoot a thousand arrows at a time, take a class every three days, wait When you get older, slowly increase to [-] arrows at a time."

One, a thousand arrows?Zishou's pupils widened slowly, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, how many arrows is one thousand arrows?

He was young, so he only knew that one thousand was a number much larger than ten, and Zishou knew ten, so he had to eat ten white cakes every day, and one thousand white cakes was enough for him for how many days.

Bi Xiao slapped his head and suddenly realized: "By the way, I almost forgot that you don't necessarily know how many arrows there are in a thousand."

There was a flash of blue light, and a hill made of arrows that was as wide as three shou and half as high appeared in the yard.

The child was saddened from the heart, and cried "Wow"——

"I don't want beauties anymore, the more beautiful the beauties, the worse their hearts..."

"Ah! Ahh!"

Shangqian, who was far away at Guanjiangkou, sneezed and looked around suspiciously. Which despicable person was scolding her behind her back?

Looking at the empty thatched hut, and carefully questioning a few people who lived nearby, Shang Qian shook his head helplessly, because it was fate, she came a step late, and Yang Jian was still taken away by Yuding.

Forget it, Yang Jian seems to have no fate with her.It's a pity for Shang Qian, after all, because of a certain Baoliandeng Erlang God actor, Shang Qian who has a little face control wants to accept an apprentice who is not a bird...

If there is no Erlang God, at least there are monkeys.

Shang Qian's figure appeared on Meishan, Meishan was as quiet as before, it was spring, the plum blossoms on half of Meishan had withered, but the peach blossoms on the other half were just in bloom.

Shang Qian beckoned, and an inconspicuous pebble flew out of the stream, turning into a dejected white ape in mid-air.

"Hey, let me go, if you have the ability to fight in the open, what's the point of attacking the monkey when it's unaware!" Yuan Hong bared his teeth and turned into a Taoist body, with a hairy face and a pair of blue eyes. Monkey monster.

Shang Qian shook Yuan Hong's weight, looked at his shiny white hair, and said with a satisfied smile: "It's not for nothing to raise you all these years, and you've grown so big that you can bring it back to the mountain."

Yuan Hong yelled dissatisfiedly: "Who was raised by you! Your grandpa Yuan and I are born monkeys, if you have the ability, you let me down and we will fight!"

He knew in his heart that he was no match for Shang Qian, and Shang Qian could see through even his best technique of transformation, so he deliberately pretended to be reckless to provoke Shang Qian, hoping that Shang Qian would let him down so that he could escape with the technique of riding clouds and fog.

Shang Qian could almost guess what Yuan Hong was thinking by looking at his rolling eyeballs. After all, her Qilinya also had a Wuzhiqi who was also one of the four monkeys in the world, and she had many years of experience in raising monkeys.

So he hummed, and said, "I don't believe you can't guess how this spiritual peach tree all over the mountain came from."

Yuan Hong deflated like a balloon that had been punctured. He was a brachial ape who knew the fault, and he had already had some vague guesses about the origin of these peach trees that had grown since Shangqian left last time. , It’s just that it’s monkey nature to love peaches. Such a good spirit peach is rare in the whole prehistoric world. Yuan Hong really couldn’t let go of peaches, so he stayed in Meishan with a fluke heart.

The woman who wanted to catch him as a mount was really right. The peaches that Yuan Hong had eaten for so many years were indeed her monkeys.Forget it, let's be her for a few years and return the karma, then find a chance to escape, Yuan Hong thought resignedly.

Shang Qian was refreshed and carried the loveless Yuan Hongfei back to Qilin Cliff. A group of disciples on Qilin Cliff were turning into prototypes to form a pile. Seeing Shang Qian coming back, a three-legged cub deliberately kept the appearance of a cute cub. The Golden Crow flew over to act like a spoiled child.

Shang Qian threw down Yuan Hong and was about to take over the three disciples he kissed, when the white monkey under his feet suddenly squeaked angrily.

"You have so many mounts and you still want to catch me. How can you be so evil and insist on riding a monkey... No, you have a monkey!"

Yuan Hong looked angrily at Wu Zhiqi, a blue-green red-legged horse monkey with half of its body exposed in the bird pile, and recognized at a glance that it was also one of the four monkeys of the same kind.

"One blue monkey is not enough for a flamboyant disciple like you to ride out, right? You have to catch another white monkey and bring it back." Yuan Hong stared at Shang Qian and her hugging with a perverted look. Lu Ya, "You don't even let such a small bird go, you big disciples are really not human!"

Blue Monkey Wuzhiqi:? ? ?

Lu Ya, who has grown up for many years but pretends to be a cub and acts like a baby:? ? ?

What mount?What ride out to show off?