[Comprehensive Mythology] The daily life of raising children

The West, which has experienced the catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, is in a very embarrassing situation.

First of all, the once barren and barren place has been covered with life, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

However, 300 years ago, the fire and flooding made the west very troubled. The beautiful places are really beautiful, such as the vitality of Lingshan, and the dry places are also really dry, such as the immortal volcano in the far west. For a hundred miles, it can be said that there is no grass growing.

Standing on the cloud boat, Shaohe saw the boundless desert.

"Ma'am, are we going to see my father?" A cute little peacock stood behind the table, its beautiful tail slightly falling on the table with five colors of light.

"I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and I don't know how he is doing. Where is Garuda?" Shaohe glanced at the peacock radiating the light of Marisu, and with difficulty, he looked away and changed the subject to ask about the golden-winged roc.

The little peacock is one of the two sons of Yuanfeng, Kong Xuan smiled, "I didn't see brother." The five-color light behind him became even more dazzling.

Shaohe closed his eyes slightly, "Kong Xuan, put away your accompanying divine light." Too hot eyes.

Kong Xuan turned into a human form, it was a boy in...colorful clothes, with a stubborn aesthetic.

"Young lady, do you think this is good?" The handsome young man with a cute smile looks very pleasing to the eye, of course, the premise is to ignore the outfit that seems to be an aesthetic disaster.

Seeing that Shaohe closed his eyes and stopped talking, he pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and took out a bell emitting five-color divine light to input spiritual energy, "Brother, my mother is looking for you."

Garuda, who was opposite the bell, cut off the aura before he could reply, and sat aside with his head bowed.

Shaohe opened his eyes in surprise, why is it so quiet?Glancing at the dim Kong Xuan beside him, he understood after a little thought. He took out Hongjun's 'favorite' sweet-scented osmanthus cake and called softly, "Kong Xuan, come to me."

Kong Xuan looked up at the pink and crystal-clear sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, licked his lips, and smiled, "Thank you, ma'am~"

Filled with joy, I picked up the osmanthus cake and put it in my mouth...

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"Wow!" She burst into tears with great joy and sorrow.

Shaohe held the plate in a daze, "Kong, Kong Xuan? What's the matter with you?" Shaohe, who was shrouded in Hongjun's lies, never tried to taste the things she made, even if she was outspoken.

Seeing that Kong Xuan was crying, she looked at the pastry in her hand with some doubts, and couldn't help thinking, 'Could it really be that bad? '

Seeing that Shaohe was going to try the pastries, Kong Xuan subconsciously stopped her, and looked at her with steamy eyes, took the plate away firmly and said, "Mother, this is really delicious, I have never eaten it so good What I ate, I couldn’t control qaq for a while.”

Hold back, don't shake your hands, have a serious face, and serious eyes!

She looked suspiciously at Kong Xuan, who almost had serious words written on his face, "Really?"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Kong Xuan quickly grabbed the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, crying while eating, "It's really delicious!"

Seeing that he was eating in such a hurry, Shaohe quickly relieved him, "Even if it's delicious, don't be in such a hurry, eat slowly, there are only the two of us on this cloud boat, if you really like it so much, I'll let Chang Xi will send me some sweet-scented osmanthus and I will make more for you, hey! Be careful not to choke!"

Kong Xuan: Heaven will kill me!

"Thank you ma'am... Kong Xuan, I am very grateful." With tears in his eyes, he swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth.

"Your Majesty." The calm young voice suddenly came from the other side, and Shaohe followed the prestige.

"Garuda, you just happened to catch up."

Jialuluo smiled shyly, looked suspiciously at Kong Xuan who was streaming down his face beside him, "Mother, what's wrong with him?"

Shaohe smiled, "I promised to make him sweet-scented osmanthus cake and he was very happy."

Kong Xuan chuckled, and walked towards Garuda with the pastry in his hand, "Brother, would you like to try it? The empress made it herself~"

Garuda reached out to take it and put it into his mouth without any doubt,.....Holding back the weird taste in his mouth, he boasted without changing his face, "As expected of your mother, even the cakes are so delicious."

Seeing his serious expression, Kong Xuan couldn't help wondering if there was something wrong with his own sense of taste, after all, I heard that even the one from Zixiao Palace liked to eat it.

"As long as you like it, I will make more and you and Kong Xuan will share the food."

Garuda nodded obediently, his long pale golden hair looked like some kind of large dog.

......

Yunzhou stayed above a volcano that kept spewing lava, and the scorching breath circled the three of them.

"Let's go."

The interior of the Immortal Volcano is not as crude as it looks from the outside. The inside is exquisitely decorated by the Feng family. The phoenix leaf decorations can be seen everywhere, and the scenes of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe carved on the mountain wall are full of atmosphere.

Feng passing by saw the familiar Shaohe and the two highnesses who came to visit the king from time to time, and looked at each other in surprise, "Could it be that the two highnesses brought the queen back?" '

That's right, the Feng clan still thinks that Shaohe is their queen. After all, Yuanfeng has never come out to deny it~

What's more, they still wish that Shaohe would be their queen~ The powerful can always get the highest favor.

"Your Majesty, my father is here, please~" Jialouluo pushed open a wooden door, and Yuanfeng, who was dressed in red and smiling, was standing in the yard.

The once impetuous aura on Yuanfeng's body slowly settled, with a cynical smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, "Miss Shaohe, are you safe?" He stretched out his hand and poured her a cup of tea.

Shaohe felt a little flattered, suddenly so serious?I took a sip of tea and felt pretty good.

"Why don't you call me Huang? You didn't change what you said before, but now you know it's called Shaohe Niangniang?"

"Isn't this just to tease you, Huang~"

She couldn't help laughing when she heard this familiar title, "No one is a professional, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's the matter with Kong Xuan's aesthetics? What does a child look like in clothes?"

He blinked his long and narrow phoenix eyes, a little incredulous, "Huang, don't you think it looks good?"

Shaohe's face was a little confused, okay, good-looking? "You told me that the multi-colored feather coat worn by Kong Xuan looks good? Wait...you can't match it!"

Yuanfeng raised her chin proudly, "Of course~"

She looked at Yuanfeng in front of her. She was dressed quite normally, and she never saw such a strange aesthetic. In order not to hurt his self-esteem, she said tactfully, "Xiao Yuanfeng, after all...Kong Xuan is still young, he may not be suitable for that colorful feather coat."

"But obviously little Kong Xuan likes it too! He was so happy when I gave him this feather coat that day~"

Could it be.. Is this the legendary aesthetic beauty that will be passed on to the next generation?

"Well, as expected of father and son." Shaohe spread his hands, a little helpless, "I made a piano from the sycamore wood you gave me earlier."

Yuanfeng nodded knowingly, "I know, didn't you fight because of this qin before..." He pointed to the sky, "Have you started fighting? Speaking of which, I really envy that qin."

"I heard that it has been transformed?"

Shaohe pursed his lips happily when he mentioned his apprentice, with a smile in his eyes, "Yes, he is a very cute child."

Children who can destroy the prehistoric world, cough.

"Are you planning to accept only this one disciple?" Yuanfeng stretched out his hand to support his chin, the red sleeve slipped off, revealing a white and slender wrist, and even a trace of hard-to-find strangle marks.

She glanced at Le Hen and saw Yuan Feng blocking it in a panic. She looked down at the teacup and pretended she hadn't seen it, "Yes, Xiao Hong told me that I was destined to have an apprentice. As for the others, I haven't heard yet. Considered."

Yuanfeng curled her lips, "Okay~" At first, he thought he could push Kong Xuan through.

Shaohe didn't bother to go back to Zixiao Palace anymore, he just waited to go back to pick up his disciples when the sermon was about to end, "Looks like I'm going to bother you again~"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, and opened his arms, "Although this is not Qiwu Mountain anymore, it is still open for you at any time."

She rolled her eyes, turned and left the yard.

Seeing Shaohe's back completely disappear in the yard, the smile on Yuanfeng's face also gradually disappeared. He lowered his head and stroked the teacup in his hand. The expression on half of his face hidden in the shadow was unclear. There was a faint pain in the strangle marks, and he looked up at the man in black who suddenly appeared beside him.

......

"Daughter~"

Shaohe couldn't help but twitched his forehead when he heard this familiar voice, "Why are you here again?" His tone was extremely disgusting.

Immortal World Dao is very aggrieved, "Didn't I hear that you have taken in an apprentice, come and have a look..."

"However, there's something wrong with your apprentice Xianling..." He had a flash of inspiration, "Isn't this the unlucky guy I saw before!"

"You say my apprentice is unlucky?" She smiled sinisterly.

Immortal Realm Avenue: "...No, no, I mean the prince Changqin from another world!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The prince Changqin of another world was demoted to the mortal world, and he will never be a fairy. He is doomed to be alone forever." The road of the fairy world sighed, "Oh, by the way, this is an order from Fuxi in that world. .”

Shaohe squeezed his fingers that were about to move, and restrained the urge to go to Zixiao Palace to beat Fuxi violently, "Is he okay?" His tone was very worried.

Immortal Realm Dao was a little jealous, "He is not good, his fairy was captured by the human race to practice swords, and half of the fairy escaped, but he lost his life and could not reincarnate. If he wants to live, he can only cross the soul. "

"For some reason, the fairy that was taken to cross the soul came to the piano you refined. It really is a predestined relationship between master and apprentice."

Soul crossing?Shaohe couldn't help but her eyes turned red, how painful it was!

That was her apprentice. Changqin in this world was well protected by her and Hongjun even when she was not transformed, but the fairy that originally belonged to him was suffering in another world.

"Every time he crosses his soul, he has to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, not only physically but also spiritually. He is greedy for the warmth of the world. Whenever he changes his body, he will return to the previous body. He is next to his family, and humans naturally regard him as a monster, a monster, he was once burned alive, and he was also scraped to death with a knife because of his soul turning into an animal, and he was eaten alive."

"As the time of crossing the soul got longer and longer, his memory began to slowly degenerate, and he had to engrave his own memory in the cave."

Shaohe couldn't bear it any longer, interrupted the words of Immortal Dao, and said in a distressed tone, "...Daddy, can you let me go and see him?"

Immortal World Dao has long expected that she will definitely come out like this, and has already established a good relationship with Da Dao over there, "Close your eyes."

Shaohe closed his eyes, the scene of Prince Changqin's birth was still in his mind.

After a hundred years of practice, the fifty-stringed qin has been transformed into a human being. The youth in apricot clothes holds the qin in his arms, with gentle and delicate eyebrows and gentle temperament.