I woke up with an egg

Only one night passed, and the summer was over. Xie Yun sneezed a little and took out his coat from the closet. The fruit trees on the mountain bore fruit. The red fruit was sour and astringent. Thank you Yun didn't know what kind of fruit it was, so Jindan took Xiaodan to pick the fruit early in the morning.

Probably because of the previous events, Jindan seemed to be a little more mature, and he still pestered Yang Jian to practice boxing and kicking every day.

Compared with Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was born with magic power and did not rely on fists to fight, Yang Jian learned not only spells but also boxing skills from outsiders before becoming a god.

So Yang Jian has become Jindan's favorite elder now, and Zhao Gongming has to be in the back.

Zhao Gongming's teeth were sore with jealousy.

When Xie Yun knew about it, he laughed secretly a few times. Jindan is indeed attractive, obedient, sensible and well-behaved, with a lively side, but this liveliness does not make people feel irritable. At least Xie Yun has never met someone like Jindan. Egg is such a cute kid.

It probably has its own filter, anyway, in Xie Yun's eyes, there is nothing wrong with Golden Egg.

Compared with Jindan, Xiaodan lives a carefree life, more like a child, whenever she has time, she would run to Xie Yun's side to act like a baby.

"What happened last time..." Xie Yun put on his clothes and sat next to Di Jun, he suddenly asked, "What happened to those children?"

Di Jun embraced Xie Yun's shoulder, and grabbed Xie Yun's hand with the other hand. Xie Yun's hand was a little cold, but Di Jun's palm was hot. I went back, and I was cured of the severe disability."

Di Jun cured some of those with disabled limbs, and also cured those who were completely blind in both eyes, but not all of them were cured.

Xie Yun nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Dijun, "It won't affect you, right?"

Di Jun shook his head: "Everyone has their own destiny. If I change it forcibly, the destiny will be reduced to zero. Not only will people not be saved, but they will even die."

"I know, I don't blame you." Xie Yun hugged Di Jun's shoulder, put his chin on Di Jun's shoulder, and kissed Di Jun's cheek, "I will help everyone who can. It's up to them."

Di Jun smiled and did not continue speaking.

In private, he had asked Suixing to give those children a tactic. Suixing is the god of good fortune. Although Suixing can't change the fate of those children, one tactic is enough for those children to use for life.

Di Jun put his arms around Xie Yun's waist, the former him would never do such a thing.

He never cared about the lives of the human race. How could he care about the ants under the clouds when he stood on the clouds?

Di Jun rubbed Xie Yun's skin with his hands through his clothes, his eyes narrowed slightly, as long as he could make Xie Yun and Jin Dan happy, he could do anything, this is probably the reason why Yao Ji knew that immortals should not fall in love, But she still gave birth to Yang Jian, even if she was imprisoned in the mountains, there was no reason why she regretted it.

As long as you have tasted the taste of love, who would choose to let go easily?

Xie Yun found that Di Jun didn't say a word, and reached out to touch Di Jun's lips. Di Jun's lips were very thin, very sexy, and very soft, so Xie Yun supported Di Jun's shoulders with his hands, and sat on Di Jun's buttocks. Jun's lap, looking into Di Jun's eyes.

This glance made Xie Yun unable to look away.

Di Jun's eyes were extremely gentle and affectionate, Xie Yun suddenly remembered the first time he saw Di Jun, Di Jun's eyes were very cold, he looked at himself, just like looking at the stones on the roadside, high above , like a bodhisattva in a temple, but without the compassion in the eyes of a bodhisattva.

Xie Yun bowed his head devoutly, and asked about Di Jun's lips, their lips were touching each other, just sticking together so intimately and purely.

It seemed that the hearts were also stuck together, kissing each other, Xie Yun grinned.

"Sometimes I really thank fate." Xie Yun said with a low smile: "It sent you to me, I am a lucky person."

"I haven't encountered any setbacks since I was a child. Although I was in poor health when I was young, it was cured. When I was in school, the teachers and classmates were very good. After graduation, I met Nezha, I had my own hotel, and I met you. .”

"The golden egg and the little egg are the most precious gifts it gave me."

Di Jun smiled and said, "They are mine too."

Xie Yun looked at Di Jun's smile, and his eyes couldn't be taken away. Di Jun's eyes were as tender as water, and there seemed to be a galaxy of stars in his pupils, and it seemed that there was a thin layer of clouds and mist behind him, which made people want to dial Open, take a look at the real face under the clouds and mist, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, it is obviously just an ordinary to the extreme smile, but it makes Xie Yun forget to breathe.

So Xie Yun threw Di Jun down, ate Di Jun up, and lay down on the side after eating, closed his eyes, looking as if he was exhausted, Di Jun obediently rubbed Xie Yun's waist.

Xie Yun grinned and said, "I didn't move much, it was you doing physical work, why am I so tired."

Di Jun: "Just wait until you become an immortal, there is always a difference between an immortal body and a mortal body."

Xie Yun felt a little worried when he thought of this: "I don't know when I will become a fairy."

Now Xie Yun is not worried at all. He still had some fear of Chengxian before, but now it is gone.

After all, he is holding the thickest golden thighs, his two children are three-legged golden crows, and his friend is one of the best gods in the heaven. If he is still worried now, then he is too timid.

"The short term is ten years, and the long term is a hundred years." Di Jun took Xie Yun's hand, interlocked his fingers, and pressed a kiss on the back of Xie Yun's hand, "I'll be with you."

Xie Yun was startled, and a warm current flowed through his heart, making his whole body warm. This was the best love words he had ever heard.

No matter how the world changes, the vicissitudes of life, I will accompany you.

So Xie Yun was excited, forgetting himself, and threw Di Jun down again. After this time, Xie Yun finally became a dead dog.

Panting for breath, he looked at Di Jun who was giving him a massage, feeling angry no matter how he looked.

He himself is made of meat, while Di Jun is simply made of iron.

Too embarrassing!

How can I say no to a big man in bed? !

The two spent most of the day on the bed, and Xie Yun said to Di Jun after recovering: "I'll check the recent work, you can go to Jindan and the others, Jindan fell in love with picking fruit, take a look Are there any wild fruit trees nearby?"

Anyway, the fruit picked by the golden egg will be brought back in the end, and it will be offered to adults to eat, so sour that even the gods feel toothache.

Xie Yun is going to use the fruits picked by Jindan to make cakes, sourness is fine, you can put more honey or sugar.

Golden Egg will surely be happy too.

Just like when he was a child, he would take back any good things he found in front of him and show them to his parents. What children need is affirmation and praise.

Di Jun nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Xie Yun put on her clothes again, walked out of the room to look for inspection work.

He first checked every corner of the hotel to make sure there was no dust or dirt, and then he went to the kitchen. The oil stains were all cleaned up, and the garbage was all cleaned up. There was no oil on the tables in the restaurant, and the curtains were clean. Clean and tidy, no dust in sight.

The hotel is huge, and it would take a lot of time just to check on Xie Yun.

Qian Duo sat on the sofa in the corridor, yawning and wiping away tears.

Lin Chao sat beside Qian Duo and said something. Qian Duo listened carefully to what Lin Chao said with a smile on his face.

Xie Yun left from the other side, let the young couple talk for a while.

Check up floor by floor. When I got to the sixth floor, I saw Zhao Gongming coming out of the room. Zhao Gongming was wearing a white coat today. This coat looked familiar to Xie Yun, so Xie Yun raised his hand He said hello to Zhao Gongming, and walked over to talk to Zhao Gongming face to face.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing these days?" Xie Yun handed Zhao Gongming a tangerine, which Xie Yun bought from an old farmer who came to sell it. The ugly tangerine is big and ugly, but it is very big, and the fruit juice is also Not as many as oranges.

Zhao Gongming broke open the ugly tangerine, shared a petal with Xie Yun, took a piece of citrus in his mouth, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Xie Yun with a hint of complacency: "A few days ago? I went back to the Heavenly Court. "

Xie Yun: "I see that your coat looks familiar, it seems..."

It seems that Yang Jian passed through.

So Zhao Gongming coughed lightly, a bit like deception, but he found that Xie Yun didn't continue to ask, so he said seemingly unintentionally: "This is the clothes I made for him thousands of years ago."

Xie Yun: "...Huh?"

"Don't look at me like that." Zhao Gongming said with a smile, "At that time, I wrote love letters to him and gave him gifts every day. The clothes were made from heaven and earth treasures. I don't know how much effort I spent on them."

At that time, in order to find the raw materials, Zhao Gongming went to the west, went down to the underworld, and traveled all over the three realms, day and night, without sleep, and when he finally made it, he even vomited a mouthful of blood.

Thinking about it now, Zhao Gongming doesn't even know how he did it at the time.

After all, Yang Jian didn't even give himself a good look at that time.

Are you cheap?

Zhao Gongming chuckled twice.

At that time, he was holding a sincere heart, and Yang Jian didn't pay attention to it at all. He heard Tian Wei from Yang Jian's palace say: "Zhenjun, why bother with him, next time he comes again, I will beat him out."

How did Yang Jian answer, he said: "No need, when he finds out that he is just a clown, he will leave naturally."

Zhao Gongming never gave this dress away.

He kept saying that he gave up because Yang Jian became ugly, but he never dared to say what the real reason was.

Because he still remembers this sentence until now, he was entangled with Yang Jian at that time, and he would play chess with Yang Jian at any time, even if Yang Jian didn't give him attention, he would enjoy himself.

Thinking about it later, isn't it just like a jumping clown?

I don't know what medicine Yang Jian took wrongly now.

Zhao Gongming smiled, probably like himself, he must be a bitch.

Xie Yun looked at Zhao Gongming's clothes, which were embroidered with silver silk thread. Zhao Gongming put his heart into it, but it was a pity that he couldn't send it out.

By the way, he should also make a set of clothes for Dijun and Jindan, Zhinu taught him, but he never thought of it.

"This dress is beautiful." Xie Yun praised with a smile.

Zhao Gongming was disrespectful to the compliment: "Yes, I don't know how much time it took me."

It took nearly a hundred years, but he didn't have the face in the East in the West, and he knows best how much he has suffered.

He felt ashamed for not taking it out before, and it was time to let it go.

Stop delaying each other.

Xie Yun chatted a few more gossips with Zhao Gongming.

Xie Yun is not stupid, he knows what to say and what questions not to ask, everyone has concerns and secrets, and they don't want others to know, breaking the casserole and asking the end does not do any good.

After Xie Yun left, Zhao Gongming went downstairs slowly. He has nothing to do recently, and what he loves to do most is to invite Qian Duo to play chess in the garden. Qian Duo can't go, so Zhao Gongming patiently taught him. Qian Duo kept complaining, but he didn't dare to say that he didn't study anymore.

When playing chess, sitting opposite Zhao Gongming scratching his ears and cheeks, restless.

"Qian Duo." When Zhao Gongming found Qian Duo, Lin Chao had already gone back to work. The two of them were bored enough, so Qian Duo followed Zhao Gongming to the garden crying.

It's a pity that the two of them went a little late, and the pavilion in the garden was occupied by Yang Jian and Suixing, who were also playing chess.

Yang Jian noticed Zhao Gongming when he came over, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly, and he saw the clothes on Zhao Gongming's body.

Silver and white, Zhao Gongming never wears clothes of this color, and I told him before that he despises silver and white for wearing too flamboyant a bag, and said that only Yang Jian can suppress this color.

Yang Jian frowned.

Suixing also found that the atmosphere was not quite right at this time, so he quickly smiled and said: "I think today's chess game will be inconclusive. I'm leaving."

Yang Jian didn't insist on staying, nodded and said, "Fu Shen goes."

Suixing stood up, smiled at Zhao Gongming again, and ran away like a ghost chasing after him.

He didn't want to get involved between Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming, the whole Heavenly Court knew about the two of them.

Qian Duo didn't want to get involved, although he didn't know what was going on between Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming, but last time he saw Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming chewing their mouths, if he found out the secrets of these gods, he would be What should I do if I am silenced?Although he is just a little monster, he still cherishes his life. There are so many weasel monsters in this world, but this one is the only one with a lot of money.

So Qian Duo said flatteringly to Zhao Gongming: "Brother Zhao, why don't you go down with Zhenjun, I still have work to do, and the work in hand has not been finished, and my wages will be deducted if I fail to work."

Zhao Gongming just wanted to make things clear to Yang Jian, so he didn't force Zhao Gongming to stay, so he nodded and said, "Go."

Qian Duo breathed a sigh of relief and left happily.

Hey, it's really scary for a fairy to fall in love.

Qian Duo thought as he walked back.

Zhao Gongming sat opposite Yang Jian, and Yang Jian poured Zhao Gongming a cup of tea. The tea Hu Zhongtian made was fragrant and elegant, and there was no bitterness in his mouth, only soft and mellow.

"The clothes look good." Yang Jian spoke first.

Zhao Gongming smiled: "I think so too."

Yang Jian raised his head, he looked into Zhao Gongming's eyes, but Zhao Gongming did not look away, but kept staring at Yang Jian, Yang Jian was suffocated, and his heart ached.

For so many years, Zhao Gongming never dared to look him in the eyes, so Yang Jian was sure that Zhao Gongming still had feelings for him.

But now Zhao Gongming can already look directly at himself, his eyes are clear, it seems that he has completely let go.

"Speaking of which, we haven't sat together to play chess for thousands of years." Zhao Gongming changed the subject, "True King appreciates you, play a game with me."

Yang Jian remembered the first time Zhao Gongming asked him to play chess, standing on the guardrail with a playful smile, wearing a white robe, and said the same sentence, "True king rewards face, play a game with me."

"True Monarch?" Seeing that Yang Jian was suddenly silent, Zhao Gongming reminded him aloud.

Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly and clenched one hand into a fist. He nodded and said softly, "Okay."

That's not how he answered back then. He said back then: "The God of Wealth has nothing to do, but I have something to do."

For 1000 years, he never said a good word to Zhao Gongming.

He waited for Zhao Gongming to retreat when he knew it was difficult.

But Zhao Gongming really retreated, and it became difficult for him to extricate himself.

"Zhenjun's chess style has not changed." Zhao Gongming watched Yang Jian put down the chess pieces, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "The chess is like me."

There are no plots or tricks, and even the back roads are broken very magnanimously.

Yang Jian was taken aback, and Zhao Gongming spoke as if the two of them were old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

There is familiarity in the tone, only familiarity.

Zhao Gongming said: "True Monarch, more than 2000 years ago."

Yang Jian nodded, put down the chess piece, and the chess game was interrupted.

"In the first 1000 years, I did something wrong, and I want to apologize to you." Zhao Gongming said, "I was arrogant at the time, and I made things difficult for you."

Yang Jian: "It's not difficult."

Zhao Gongming still just smiled: "We've known each other for so long, so it's not untrue to say we're old friends."

Yang Jian frowned, but Zhao Gongming looked relaxed.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Zhao Gongming said, "When I first descended to the mortal world, besides Nezha's entrustment, I also wanted to go down to the mortal world for a walk."

Yang Jian didn't speak, but listened to Zhao Gongming silently.

"Zhenjun, from now on, let us forget about the past." Zhao Gongming said, "When we meet in the future, we will still be comrades."

Yang Jian took a sip of tea, his hands were trembling slightly, so small that people felt that it was just his own eyesight. He swallowed the tea, and felt that the tea was bitter and astringent. He had never drank such bitter tea. He suddenly said :"I disagree."

Zhao Gongming looked surprised: "Zhenjun, you are just not convinced."

"I used to chase you for 1000 years, and you got used to me always being behind you."

"No." Yang Jian interrupted Zhao Gongming, "I know what I want. You chased me for 1000 years, and I chased you for a year. Isn't that fair?"

Yes, Yang Jian pursues fairness, so no matter how Zhao Gongming ran or escaped in the next 1000 years, Yang Jian never got angry.

He always felt that as long as he suffered the same punishment as Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming would settle down with him.

Although he still doesn't know what he did wrong.

Yang Jian suddenly made a hand gesture, and the tall man disappeared. Sitting on Yang Jian's seat was a young man. This young man had a pair of clear eyes, a straight nose, and a slender neck.

A wry smile hung on the corner of Zhao Gongming's mouth: "True Monarch, it doesn't have to be like this."

Young Yang Jian stared at Zhao Gongming: "Zhao Gongming, I won't force you, but I won't let you go."

"Zhenjun." Zhao Gongming, "Just treat me as a clown for 1000 years, 1000 years is exhausting enough."

Yang Jian: "What about my 1000 years?"

Zhao Gongming: "Even if it's equal, we don't owe anyone."

Yang Jian finally got angry: "Zhao Gongming, you think well!"

Zhao Gongming is as immovable as a mountain.

Yang Jian: "I can give you whatever you want. I can't pass this hurdle now, and I won't force you. We have tens of thousands of hours, and what I have is patience, but you want to make a clean break?"

His words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You are dreaming."

Zhao Gongming looked directly into Yang Jian's eyes: "Zhenjun, I think you misunderstood something."

"I'm not afraid of you." Zhao Gongming remained expressionless.

After saying this, Zhao Gongming stood up.

Yang Jian: "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Zhao Gongming's back was straight, and his voice seemed to come from afar: "Let's put it down, Zhenjun, I let it go, it's your turn."

Looking at the back of Zhao Gongming leaving, Yang Jian crushed the teacup, and he suddenly had an urge to destroy everything, just like when he was holding a mountain ax and splitting the peach mountain, it was this urge in his heart. To break the prison of his mother, to break the prison of his own.

The entanglement of more than 2000 years, does it mean that you can let go of it?

Can Zhao Gongming really let go?

Yang Jian let go of his hand, he didn't use divine power to protect his body, the broken ceramic piece cut his palm, and blood dripped on the table.

Soon, the people in the hotel discovered that Yang Jian was missing.

Xie Yun: "Maybe you have returned to Heaven?"

"You didn't even say hello to me."

Qian Duo knocked on the melon seeds: "I don't know, alas, we can't control the gods anyway."

Zhao Gongming was also knocking melon seeds. He seemed to really put it down. He didn't blink his eyes when he heard Yang Jian's name, and said with a smile, "Maybe he thinks the world is too boring."

Xie Yun thought about it, and felt the same: "There is really no fun in the world. I originally said that I would take everyone on a trip during the Chinese New Year last year, but it turned out to be renovated, and the trip was not successful."

He wants to go to Maldives to play.

I didn't enjoy the money I made.

Xie Yun sighed.

So Xie Yun called home and reported to the travel agency for his parents.

"The travel agency won't refund your money if you don't go." Xie Yun lied with his eyes open.

Mother Xie: "I told you, don't spend money recklessly. Besides, we are both so old, why go to the Maldives? Young people go there for their honeymoon."

Xie Yun explained helplessly: "Who said that? You and my dad are young and need to go on honeymoon."

"Just talk nonsense." Mother Xie said, "If you're okay during this time, I'll come and bring Jindan and Xiaodan, and you and Yaojun will go to the Maldives for honeymoon."

Xie Yun: "..."

Mother Xie: "Try to get my third grandson out."

Xie Yun: "Mom..."

Mother Xie: "Don't call me, let me tell you, you are young, you don't know that relationships need to be managed, listen to mother, mother is someone who has experienced it."

Xie Yun still wants to talk.

Mother Xie: "That's it. I've made a deal for you. The two of you will go on your honeymoon."

Xie Yun looked at the hung up phone with a complicated expression.

Why... so damn well accepted?

The author has something to say: Thank you mother: "If you don't accept it, will you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself? You silly roe deer!"