Fairy Citrus

Time is so peaceful and ruthless.

The power and glory that a good family earns with all their efforts is only a temporary thing.

No matter how tight the tombs are, no matter how delicate the organs are, they will be nothing but waste products.

"What kind of family can avoid such a result?" He Chengqi looked at everything in front of him, and patted the back of the alcoholic's head, "You can pay homage, which can be regarded as recognizing your ancestors."

"Hee... hee, ancestor... Shit... Shi Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong Zong fart!" The alcoholic obviously didn't want to worship.

Seeing this, He Chengqi and the two of them did not force him, took him out of the cemetery, and then transported him to another town through the immortal space, where he was handed over to the asylum for the insane.

The alcoholic is a descendant of the Shan family, one of the three major families responsible for punishing sinful lovers thousands of years ago.Therefore, it is reasonable for the resentment of the criminal lover to react violently to him.

After careful consideration, He Chengqi donated a large sum of money to the lunatic hall that looked after alcoholics, and asked them to take care of the alcoholics so that he could not go out for the rest of his life.

After that, He Chengqi went to find the alcoholic's former wife.The woman was tortured by alcoholics, and she no longer wanted to have anything to do with him.So she readily agreed that she would never admit that her child was of the blood of an alcoholic.Moreover, she also accepted He Chengqi's suggestion and promised not to let this child get close to Brother Mountain.As for whether the child will listen to the mother's words in the future, it is a very distant thing.

For now, they don't have to worry about the mother and son for the time being.

After everything was arranged properly, He Chengqi returned to Brother Mountain.

He and his thieves continued to observe the spirit grass and monitor the activities of the resentment compound, and dispatched in time when the outbreak occurred at the end of the month.

Mo Mian also came over.

This action of sealing the rift in the underworld and destroying the resentment is very logical.The resentment compound was not very strong as always, and eventually disappeared "obediently".

Another month passed, and the resentment exploded as scheduled, and the situation remained the same.

So far, it has been proved that the alcoholic is the source of the rage of resentment.The bandits breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, Mo Fang had nothing to do, so he went to his brother's cave to play with He Chengqi.

Tian Qianmo, Luo Jinjin and other bandits just came back from Hexin Residence after a shift change, and they are very leisurely.They were already very familiar with Mo Mian, and having fought side by side several times, they treated him like an old friend.Seeing him, they greeted cheerfully and let him go straight into the depths of the cave.

He Chengqi is in the sub-cave where the inspiration grass is stored.

The so-called spiritual grass is a kind of fairy grass. Its appearance is like a climbing plant, with lavender flowers shaped like candle flames and the size of peonies hanging down.

These flowers dry up once every ten years. In addition to being able to perceive resentment, they also have spirituality.For familiar breeders, it will behave like a pet.

Now that He Chengqi is in the middle of his first case, writing something, the flowers of the inspiration grass are very obedient and do not disturb them, only occasionally opening their petals, revealing smiling faces shaped like little monkeys, gently rubbing against the crane. Give him a "massage" on his arms and shoulders.

"Brother Mo, it's you!" He Chengqi raised his head when he realized that Mo Fang had arrived, and said, "I'm recording the concentration and rules of the spirit energy released by the spirit grass, just wait for me a moment."

Mo Fang nodded.

He Chengqi lowered his head again and plunged into it.

It was a fine day, and there were no trespassers outside.So the bandits simply opened up all the vines covering the entrance of the cave.

Sunshine and birdsong, so pouring into the cave, coupled with the light and humid smell of the new snow in early winter, is extremely leisurely and refreshing.

He Chengqi and Mo Fang, one focused on numbers and graphics, and the other leaned against the entrance of the sub-hole, arms crossed, and waited in an unhurried manner.Although this situation is very ordinary and pleasant, it is also full of happiness.

"Okay." After an unknown amount of time, He Chengqi put down the pen and paper, rubbed the faces of the little monkeys among the flowers, then stood up, and walked to Mo Fang, "What shall we do?"

"Go for a walk." Mo Fang stretched out his hand and shook He Chengqi's arm.

"bring it on."

The two arrived outside the cave not long after.

The outside air is excellent. Although it is winter, the birds on the mountain are plump and plump.The bandits put a lot of bird food in the dry grass and snow, and that's why they were so happy.

"There are no wild beasts in this mountain. Probably because beasts are more likely to smell strange smells than humans, so they will deliberately avoid them." He Chengqi said, "The birds are not blind, but they can fly. They are inherently more advantageous. Every time resentment artifacts appear, they hide flexibly, so they are not too afraid of those things."

"You once said that extremely cruel things happened in this mountain." Mo Fang asked suddenly, "However, if it wasn't for the outbreak of resentment, I wouldn't feel much fear and depression when I was in it."

"There is no fear or depression, and even a little familiar lightness." He Chengqi nodded, "You also feel this way?"

"It looks familiar." Mo Fang smiled.

He Chengqi stopped and caressed the trunk of a small tree. A bird flew from nowhere, hovered above the two of them for a few weeks, and then left humming.

"During this period of time, did you think of anything?" He Chengqi asked again.

"There are some clips." Mo Fang said, "The clips when you and I practiced martial arts together."

"...That's true." He Chengqi turned around suddenly, held Mo Fang's hands, then let him go, and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

There is a wide field of vision, and you can see the whole picture of Brothers Town.

Now that the New Year is only one or two months away, the people in the town are relaxing early.

Only the market is bustling. Looking from a distance, you can see the bustling flow of people.

"Brother Town itself is considered a remote town, but the nearby villages are more remote, so people like to buy things here." He Chengqi said, "This town was a very lively place a thousand years ago. Because, at that time, a very influential big family built the mansion here. However, with the decline of the big family, the communication with the outside world is not so much here. A long time ago, it used to be a farm District. Five to six thousand years ago, there was only a dense forest here, and only occasionally were there hunters in and out...

"It's like this in the world. It's clear that flowers, plants, birds and beasts have a shorter lifespan, but they are the only ones that change the least over time." He Chengqi lowered his head, turned his face sideways, and saw a pecking at the food at his feet little fat bird.

"Flowers, insects, birds, and beasts have a short life, so for them, migration and the change of seasons are considered great changes." Mo Fang said, "The same is true for human beings, and so are immortals. I think it is boring to stay the same. .”

"But it's desolate to see too many people disappearing in front of our eyes." He Chengqi said.

"That's because there is no one to accompany you to watch these changes." Mo Fang said, "No matter how beautiful a opera is, if you enjoy it alone for a long time, you will feel sad."

"You have made such a conclusion now, is it a promise?" He Chengqi looked at him with a smile.

"It's a deal." Mo Fang nodded.

He Chengqi was both happy and sighed when he heard the words of "one word is for sure".

He was happy to hear this person say such words again, and he was also sad that he heard this person say such words for the second time.

"This time, don't break your promise."

When the two returned to the cave, the bandits were preparing to eat.

Kunmiao has turned into the appearance of big oranges, busy inside and out.

This day's lunch includes special kunpai stewed pork skin jelly, golden swordfish with watercress, cold-cut mochi tofu and crystal shrimp. The staple food is mainly pasta such as pork crisp rolls and soup dumplings.

Among them, the Kunpai Braised Pork Skin Jelly is the most distinctive.When biting this thing into the mouth, people will feel the extreme tendons like beef tendons, but the moment the stewed meat is full of aroma, the jelly will melt immediately.The melting process is a soft, delicate and cool transformation, during which the tongue is pleasant, far better than chewing ordinary skin jelly.

Douban golden swordfish, cold-cut tofu and crystal shrimp are also invented by Miao Kun. Their characteristics are somewhat similar to those of Kun’s stewed pork jelly. When you first taste these foods, you will feel like eating financial stone After entering the mouth, the sensation on the tip of the tongue changes quickly. The freshness of the fish, the softness of the tofu, the spicy numbness, and the delicate umami taste of the prawns are all fully displayed.

"Miao Kun, you really are a god." Tian Qianmo praised.

"I am a divine beast." The big oranges yawned and answered lazily.

"You are doing so well, do you really not want to eat a little?" Tian Qianmo asked again.

"Are you drunk? The divine beast feeds on the aura of fairyland and the aura of the universe. If it eats your mortal things, it will die." From the side of a big orange, a huge thick and soft cat paw suddenly stretched out towards Tian Qianmo A pat on the head.

Tian Qianmo immediately grabbed the cat's paw, stuck it to his face, rubbed it again and again, and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Miao Kun, you are so good, you must live well and accompany us forever."

Because the pads on the paws were too elastic, Tian Qianmo rubbed against each other and bumped into each other.It's also fun to bump and bump, but he accidentally used too much force, so that he was bounced to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Brother Tian, ​​take it easy." Meow Kun meowed.

Seeing Tian Qianmo's ridiculous appearance, all the bandits burst out laughing.

He Chengqi propped his head, looking at him as a subordinate like a family member, he felt very warm, and then turned to look at Mo Fang and smile, which was even more warm.

In the afternoon, Mo Fang and He Chengqi went to the Immortal Space for a stroll, and Miao Kun who came with them asked, "Do you want to take a Kun to see the scenery of the fairyland?"

"Brother Miao is so elegant?" Mo Fang asked.

"I don't dare to be elegant, I just lose weight." Miao Kun shook his fat body and said, "The spiritual energy generated by people's joy, anger, sorrow and joy can also be said to be the nourishment of gods and beasts. And I eat jokes made by bandits every day. Sooner or later Die fat. So we might as well—help each other out."

Before Mo Mian and He Chengqi had time to say anything, they felt the cloth on their backs being pulled up, and looking up, the giant cat's mouth had already grabbed them.

Then the two shook their bodies violently, and somehow they reached the top of Miao Kun's back.

Here the hair is extremely soft and silky.And different from ordinary cats, Miao Kun does not shed or shed hair, nor does it cause a series of symptoms such as itching and sneezing.

As for the skin and flesh on its back, it is soft and easy to pinch, and feels excellent.

Under such circumstances, the two men had no intention of objecting or refusing at all, so they lay obediently side by side on the soft cat's back.

"Let's take off!" Only Miao Kun made a loud "meow" sound.