Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

Saying goodbye to Luo Hua and Ming Shan in front of the shell house, Cheng Zi was smothered in joy when he heard Ming Shan explaining to Luo Hua how difficult it was to build the shell house for him.

His house was poorly built, as rough and eccentric as he had paid for it to be loud.

But this heart is very delicate and gentle.

Coming out of the East China Sea, Cheng Zi didn't have any communication with Linjiang Xian all the way.

Linjiangxian wanted to talk to him, but he firmly refused. The reason was that he had to be alone and quiet, and by the way, think about the tens of knots in his heart about feelings.

"How long do you plan to be quiet?" Lin Jiangxian looked at Cheng Zi, who was dressed in a golden plush coat and looked like a large humanoid cat, and smoothed out the messy hair on his sideburns.

He was not in a hurry, he was even so calm that he felt confident. Before Cheng Zi's thinking started, he seemed to have already got the answer he wanted.

This speculation made the cat ears on the top of Cheng Zi's head burn red.

"I'm going to..." He pointed at his fingers, his eyebrows tightened in confusion, "give me a day first?"

"Okay." Immortal Linjiang responded very simply, "Among the four places where formation nodes need to be arranged, the farthest Nanshan is just a day's journey from the East China Sea."

In fact, for a natural god like him, the idea of ​​a distance from one place to another was just to accommodate Cheng Zi, and in the end he had to find a plausible reason to make him feel at ease.

Trouble is indeed a bit troublesome, but I can't stand people being happy.

So on the following day, Cheng Zi sat on the bow of the flying shuttle crafted by the Linjiang fairy, and began to collect his thoughts seriously.

The first thread drawn from the wool ball was the nature of his feelings for Linjiang Xian.

Using the analogy of his feelings for the Jiang family, he realized that he had absolutely no affection for Lin Jiangxian.Then compare Yi Jiangshan, Cen Xiang and others with Linjiangxian, and it is sure that it is not just friendship.

Thinking about it, Cheng Zi suddenly recalled all kinds of past life. Among the countless angina memories, the few pictures related to Linjiang Xian were the shortest, but also made him the saddest.

Cheng Zi looked down at the clouds under the boat, and in a daze, they seemed to transform into clear water, reflecting his crying miserably in the memory space at that time.

For some reason, he just felt that even if he knew the news that he was going to die tomorrow, it was impossible for him to cry worse than this.

Whether it is love or not, it is always an unforgettable affection.

It is completely worth a lifelong promise to take this affection out and change the scene.

"Little cat, do you want to eat noodles?"

Little Phoenix's voice and the sudden heat on his face brought Cheng Zi back to his senses. He turned his head and saw the Yangchun noodles in his good friend's hands. Although they were boiled in clear soup with little water, the inexplicable aroma was alluring.

It seems to be a little hungry.

Cheng Zi took the noodle bowl and took a sip of the soup, his tense eyebrows suddenly revealed a smile, and his floppy ears perked up vigorously.

Little Phoenix couldn't help touching it, it was still soft and warm to the touch.

"After thinking for so long, have you come up with the answer?" Little Phoenix sat next to him, conjured up another bowl of the same noodles, and took a sip, "You look so distressed, I really don't know Not suitable."

After getting acquainted with Cheng Zi, he saw bits and pieces of Cheng Zi's past through some spells. From those incidents that he did not participate in, what he saw was the tenacious and optimistic soul of this silly-looking cat.

Whether it is an ordinary person, a practitioner, or any other race, as long as they are alive, they have to face various choices, and they either voluntarily or are forced to make choices.

Cheng Zi is different, he will not be limited by fixed choices like others, but prefers to create options according to his own wishes.

So Little Phoenix has always felt that nothing in the world can stop him.

But I didn't expect that even Cheng Zi would be troubled by love.

These days, being too good at being a cat can cause problems.

Thinking about it, Xiao Fenghuang sucked another chopstick noodle, his face was full of an expression of watching a drama that he couldn't hide and didn't want to hide.

Cheng Zi squinted at him: "Wait and see my joke, right?"

Said, put down the chopsticks and scratched his paw.

Little Phoenix pretended to hide, but didn't dodge, and said with a smile: "I'm not kidding you... well, I think so... Hey! Don't scratch! Actually, I'm here to care about you!"

A cat and a phoenix fought with each other holding noodles, a fight that could add up to three years old. Amidst the laughter, the last trace of haze dissipated between Cheng Zi's brows and eyes, and he looked like that heartless, happy orange cat again.

"I figured it out, I like him!" Cheng Zi's neck twitched, his ears were red and he was confident, "Why are you laughing? Just tell me who would not like him if he pampered him like that? He made me candy for me." Cooking, letting me make me happy everywhere, protecting me as soon as possible in danger, what a wonderful person, I like him, what's wrong?"

"Hahahaha-"

Little Fenghuang glanced at the half-covered window behind him, and let out a happy laugh, which Cheng Zi hooked around his neck and strangled a few times before he managed to stop it.

"You have to tell others what you said. Why are you yelling at me? Tell you, I am a phoenix, not a messenger bird. Don't expect me to convey it!"

"Rare!" Cheng Zi wrinkled the tip of his nose and snorted softly.

Xiao Fenghuang took a sip of the noodle soup, saw that he didn't show any signs of going in to talk to Immortal Linjiang, and asked again: "Then you have figured it out, why haven't you explained it clearly to the mountain god? Do you feel embarrassed?"

"No, I have a doubt that I haven't solved." Cheng Zi propped his chin, not forgetting to slap his face in distress, "Why do you think he fell in love with me? And why did he fall in love with me? Is it because of my cat?" Cute body? This reason is untenable!"

Speaking of this, he recalled the kiss Lin Jiangxian had put on his lips not long ago, and he blushed immediately.

Xiao Fenghuang rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "Our Chengzi is full of strengths, and it is good everywhere! We are righteous to our friends, and our little brains are clever. It makes people happy to look at it. Anyone who comes will like you."

"Thank you for complimenting me." Cheng Zi covered her face and smiled, her round eyes turned into crescent moons in a dazed smile, innocent and cute, "I think so too."

Little Phoenix amused him.

The two of them didn't know what to enjoy when they got together, after a while of smirking, Little Phoenix poked Cheng Zi: "Go, go and explain clearly to others. The world of cultivation is so big, and life is so unpredictable, it's not easy to find someone who likes each other. As for your doubts, go to him for answers.”

Cheng Zi pouted, "I...do you have any wine?"

"what?"

……

Fei Shuo stopped on the way to Nanshan, Linjiangxian was thinking about the beautiful words of Cheng Zi saying that he liked him, so beautiful that he didn't know what year it was, and was about to talk to Cheng Zi again, but was sent by Little Phoenix to do it Grilled fish.

"I want to eat oranges."

Lin Jiangxian's words of refusal hadn't been organized before being pushed back by Little Phoenix.

There was no other way, Immortal Linjiang had no choice but to leave temporarily.

When he came back, Little Phoenix was nowhere to be found, and there was still a smell of alcohol floating in the shuttle, which smelled like the old wine brought out from the Merman Palace.

He followed the smell of alcohol to find the place, and found that Cheng Zi was sitting in a shell given by Luo Hua, falling asleep with a glass wine bottle in his arms, hiccupping from time to time, Xiao Yuan blushed, smacking her lips and talking daydream.

"I-I-I... hiccup!"

Immortal Linjiang felt inexplicably in a good mood, smiled, put the grilled fish aside, and stepped forward to hug him full of fireworks.

The wine bottle rolled to the ground, and Cheng Zi just leaned on him, eyes closed, but his hands were groping on his chest, and the tip of his nose twitched: "It smells so good... I want to eat grilled fish..."

"The fish has been grilled, and we can eat it when we wake up." Lin Jiangxian pressed his hand, the mountain god who had been abstinent for many years, suddenly felt distracted, "I will carry you to sleep."

"Um...no..."

Cheng Zi seemed to have heard his words, grabbed his collar with his fingers, opened his eyes, squinted them, and blinked slowly for a long time.

"Let me ask...a question to you." He spoke with a big tongue, but his voice was soft.

"Well, you ask."

Immortal Linjiang blushed for no reason, an undercurrent called tension surged out of her calm heart, and her muscles tensed up.

"You...you..." Cheng Zijiu couldn't get enough energy, his body swayed, and he even reached out to hold Linjiang Xian's head to keep him from moving around, and asked after a lot of effort: "Are you ……like me?"

Immortal Linjiang's Adam's apple twitched: "Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Cheng Zi smirked and asked again: "Hey...w-why?"

why?

Lin Jiangxian was asked such a question, and the fragments of getting along with him these days flashed like a marquee in his head, starting from the unconscious preference, to the love at first sight that made his heart ecstatic, and then hidden in the details of life later. Bit by bit, I don't know where to answer better.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Cheng Zi's little face collapsed, and he frantically turned over his sleeves: "No, forget it! You put...you put me with you...private money...pay, give me back!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. Immortal Linjiang quickly hugged him tightly, seeing that he was still stubbornly asking for private money, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not good at...talking about love." The mountain god was always aloof and never said what was in his heart, but now he was forced to be helpless, "If you want to listen, then I...speak a few words."

Who made such an official opening statement before talking about love?

Cheng Zi complained in his heart, pulled his sleeves and nodded, his eyes sparkled, as if the pearls in the shells had been hidden in his eyes: "Yes! I want to hear it!"

"I……"

Immortal Linjiang took a deep breath: "I like everything related to you, even if it's just the wind blowing through your hair for a short time, and the afterglow that occasionally stays on your shoulders. Because... there are too many, so I don't know what to do. Answer, it's not... deliberately hiding it from you."

Cheng Zi blinked.

Immortal Linjiang blinked like him.

After staring at each other for a while, Cheng Zi covered her mouth and turned her head away, shrugging her shoulders and giggling, the tips of her ears were still shaking, so that Linjiang Xian was flustered, and stretched out her hand to pinch it.

"Good soil... the love story of good soil... It's like the antique seller in that small alley. The antiques are from last week, and the love stories are from Shang and Zhou. By the way, you, which ancient mythical era are you from? Words dug out of the tomb..."

Cheng Zi patted Immortal Linjiang's thigh and laughed out loud, accidentally expressing all the complaints in his heart.

Immortal Linjiang looked at him helplessly, feeling that all the bamboo shoots in Manji Mountain had been taken away by this orange cat, but she couldn't get angry and wanted to laugh with him instead.

Cheng Zi laughed for a while, then lay down in his arms again, wrapped his arms around his neck, buried his head in the socket of his neck and dawdled carelessly.

Immortal Linjiang hugged him, stroked his long hair gently, and asked him softly, "Will you be with me?"

Cheng Zi was silent for a while, and said surprisingly: "I don't want to."

"..."

A corner of the distant Jishan mountain collapsed suddenly, and that was the heartbreaking voice of the mountain god.

But without waiting for Linjiang Xian to ask, Cheng Zi continued awkwardly: "Human, Mingshan... In order to get him and his fish back, he can make his strength grow by leaps and bounds, and he can also build a shell house for Luo Hua... Although...although it's ugly, it's also a heart."

Mingshan in the distance sneezed.

Immortal Linjiang felt himself alive again, lowered his head against his temples and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"I want I want……"

Cheng Zi closed his eyes, already extremely sleepy, but still persistently raised his hand to touch Linjiang Xian's face.

Before falling into the dream, the last thing he remembered was the death of Immortal Linjiang in his previous life.

The death of Linjiang Immortal stems from a pre-plot that is full of mistakes and omissions. It is to the extent that today's Cheng Zi would yell at some evil stuff in retrospect, but Linjiang Immortal still wants to prevent his own demise from affecting the stability of the world. The unassailable cause of self-sacrifice.

They didn't even have time to meet each other.

Cheng Zi frowned, and said in a low voice, "I want you...no matter what happens, you have to live well...accompany, accompany me...or...I will accompany you..."

Listening to the nonsensical and topsy-turvy words, although Linjiang Xian didn't understand, he felt his uneasiness.

"Okay, I promise you."

Immortal Linjiang made the promise without hesitation, then raised his hand to call out the rattan stick transformed by Jishan's spiritual veins, exerted force in his palm, transformed it into a bracelet shaped like a rattan, and personally put it on Cheng Zi's hand.

Jishan Spirit Vein is almost equivalent to most of Linjiang Immortal's life.

"Since you are worried that I will squander my life, then I will entrust it to you for safekeeping." Lin Jiangxian whispered in Cheng Zi's ear, "Just treat it as the 'private money' I entrusted to you for safekeeping."

The twilight of the distant sky sank into the mountains.

The moonlight reflected their kiss.

……

On Mount Ji, Yinyu led a group of spirits and sat under the collapsed mountain, watching the whole second half of the confession through the water mirror technique.

Amidst the yelling of the spirits, the whitebait was as envious as a pickled fish, holding his face and saying sourly, "Master Mountain God, that's not how you use your private money!"