[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

Patriarch Hongjun wanted to kill Fuxi!

Probably there is no desire if there is no need. Ancestor Hongjun is already a sage of the Dao of Heaven, in charge of the entire Dao of Heaven. What is he dissatisfied with?Sanqing is the sanctification of the soul, but their patriarch Hongjun——asked his disciples to have no desires and desires every day, so why did he himself...

After an agreement, it was finally decided that Nezha and Baihe Boy would follow Yang Jian.These two little people are over 2000 years old, and they are also about the same age as Yang Jian. Boy Baihe is calm and capable in his work, and he is considerate, but this Nezha has a frizzy temper, which makes people a little worried.

In Qingyuan Palace, Yang Jian handed Fu Yi Shui Jing to Yao Ji, and he said, "In this way, mother can see Erlang every day."

Yao Ji sighed helplessly, and took the very ordinary ancient mirror, "Mother can't persuade you, since you have made a decision, mother can't say anything." Yao Ji smiled brightly, sweeping the worries in her eyes Reluctantly, he said: "Mother just made a few snacks, which are all your favorites, and some side dishes, as well as your favorite bamboo shoot and mushroom soup, let's accompany my mother to eat this meal before going down the mountain." Although Yao Ji smiled, there were tears in her eyes, full of hope.

Does Yang Jian dare to say no?After finally coaxing my mother to stay on the mountain, I must not let my efforts fall by the wayside.And you can smell the strong aroma of the soup from a long distance, how can you live up to your mother's hard work and let her down.Thinking of this, he felt ashamed in his heart, ashamed of his filial piety, ashamed of his love for his mother.If possible, he would like to be an ordinary son, accompany his mother every day, drink her soup every day, and make her laugh every day.But I was really cruel, and even denied a mother's right to watch her son drink the soup she made herself.The family happiness in the mortal world, Yang Jian understands that Yao Ji just wants to be like a mortal mother, doing very ordinary things for her son, watching her son drink the soup she made herself, will be very satisfied.However, it always seems a bit extravagant.With a bright smile, he said: "Okay, it's just that the elder brother went down the mountain with Erlang, and mother must take care of herself in the future. After we come back, Erlang will serve you by your side every day and serve soup for you every day. Mother said ,OK?"

Yao Ji smiled through tears, and said: "Erlang, you are so heartless, you deliberately abused my old man, you can only drink soup every day—" she said with a prolonged tone, pretending to be "this son is not filial", Bai Bai He glanced at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "How dare, it's not that Erlang's cooking skills are not as good as mother's."

Yao Ji glared at Yang Jian angrily, and said with a sneer, "Don't be so talkative, I'll help mother see if mother's cooking skills have improved."

Yang Jian pretended to be very obedient, and said, "Obey! My lord, please—" He said and helped Yao Ji to the cubicle next to the kitchen, where the three of them usually had dinner together.

After a while, the red lacquered pear wood Eight Immortals table was filled with a table of dishes, sweet and sour carp, Dongpo elbow, Mapo tofu, steamed vegetarian dumplings, Dinghu Shangsu, pan-fried hibiscus eggs, fried fresh lettuce, sweet and sour eggplant , lotus root slices in honey sauce, assorted fried vegetables...

With so many dishes, Yang Jian couldn't help being amazed at Yumiang's cooking skills.Thinking back to when he was crossing the Mid-Autumn Festival at Guanjiangkou, Yang Jian couldn't help but shudder when he thought of it.I don't know how is your mother's handicraft this time?Yang Jian helped his mother put the last dish on the table, staring at the table full of dishes with some ecstasy.

"What are you thinking? Sit down soon."

Knowing that Yang Jian likes to be light, Yao Ji also tries to make the dishes light and delicious when cooking.Yao Ji said with a smile, and she had already sat down, "Come on, try your mother's handicraft." She put a piece of shiitake mushroom into Yang Jian's bowl.

Before Yang Jian could say anything, a familiar voice came from the door, "Mother is really eccentric, and I don't know how to call Dalang if she cooks delicious food, so she cooks a small stove for my younger brother." Walking in, she sat directly on Yaoji's right side, picked up a piece of sweet and sour carp with chopsticks without hesitation, and put it in her mouth, eating with great interest.

Yao Ji smiled and said, "Where is mother partial? This sweet and sour carp and mapo tofu are specially reserved for you, you little heartless." She glanced outside the door inadvertently as she spoke.

"Hey, it's all thanks to Erlang." Hou Yi ate, and didn't complain anymore.

Yaoji ignored him, and greeted the door openly, saying: "Xiaotiangou, come in quickly."

"Me?" Xiaotiangou showed half of his head from the door in disbelief, pointed at his nose, was taken aback for a moment, then excitedly ran in, stood by the table, and looked at it with a smirk. Yao Ji looked at her master again, then looked at Yao Ji again, and finally looked at the delicious food on the table, and couldn't help swallowing. "Master, what can you do?"

"Sit next to Jian'er and eat together."

The two sons, one on the left and the other on the right, ate with her, and Yao Ji felt very satisfied.It doesn't matter how many people there are, and Yao Ji never regarded Xiao Tiangou as an outsider.

"This", the Xiaotian dog looked at its master, and saw that Yang Jian was just looking at the dishes in his bowl, and didn't mean to talk to him. It looked at Yao Ji, swallowed hard, and said, "This is not appropriate." Right. Puppies don’t dare.”

"Mother told you to sit, so you just sit. How can there be so much nonsense." Yang Jian stared at Xiao Tiangou and said, then looked at the dishes in the bowl, frowning slightly.Although Yang Jiao ate deliciously, Yang Jian couldn't be sure that the shiitake mushrooms in the bowl were also so delicious.He only hoped that it would not be too unpalatable, otherwise it would be his stomach buds that would suffer.He never had the heart to talk about what his mother cooked, but it didn't mean it was delicious.

Seeing Yao Ji looking at him with a smile on her face, she beckoned for herself to sit down, and got the master's order, Xiao Tiangou dared to sit down with peace of mind.After all, it is usually not to carry out the master's orders, but when it is not such a good time, Xiaotiangou really has not eaten at the same table with Yao Ji and Hou Yi except Yang Jian, so he is a little flattered.After all, she is a lofty eldest princess, and Xiao Tiangou never dreamed that one day, he would be able to eat and sit with such a character.It is said that this eldest princess was also a goddess of desire and justice, the most beautiful woman in the three worlds, and the previous number one god of war in the three worlds, and her reputation was definitely not inferior to her master.Back then, there was a collection of honors and favors, which was unmatched by anyone.Moreover, from the first glance, Yao Ji gave Xiao Tiangou the feeling that she was a holy goddess, noble and detached, inviolable.Of course, most of the time he is very approachable, he is Xiaotiangou, besides Yang Jian, the second person whom he respects and likes from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiaotiangou, you've worked hard with Jian'er every day, come on, eat it!" When he said that, he put the plate of Dongpo elbow in front of Xiaotiangou, "This is for you, eat it quickly !"

When Xiaotiangou saw the fragrant and golden pork knuckle, he didn't know whether he was hungry or greedy, his eyes glowed green, he was so moved that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, he was really a dog who had never seen the world, and his mother bought him with a hand.I hope it won't say anything it shouldn't say later.

"Jian'er, why don't you eat and don't show face like this?" Yao Ji pretended to be angry, "That mother will punish you!"

"Uh, mother, no, mother, the food is cold, mother, hurry up and eat." He said and put a piece of sweet and sour eggplant in Yao Ji's bowl.And I also picked up the shiitake mushrooms on the plate and put them in my mouth. There was no expected bitterness, but fresh and refreshing, light and yet appetizing.Presumably, the heat and knife skills are well mastered, and various seasonings are used in the right amount, which is quite tasty.Mother must have put in a lot of hard work to make such great progress in such a short period of time.When Yang Jian was eating, Yao Ji had already put two crystal clear vegetarian dumplings into his bowl, Yang Jian just wanted to say, "Mother, you can eat too." When he looked up, Yao Ji left the dining table, As he walked, he said, "The soup in the kitchen is almost ready. Mother, go and have a look. I'll be here soon." As he said that, he walked out.But Yang Jian always felt that Yao Ji seemed a little strange.

"Brother also go to see."

Before Yang Jian could think, Hou Yi also followed the kitchen.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and Xiaotiangou held the pork knuckle in his hand, teasingly said: "The so-called mother who travels thousands of miles is worried, master, look—" In fact, Xiaotiangou didn't want Yang Jian to go down the mountain, because Xiaotiangou felt that only this Kunlun Mountain makes people feel at ease, outside, it's hard to say.

"Xiaotiangou, who asked you to say this?" Yang Jian's face was cold, showing no emotion.

"No, no one asked the Xiaotian dog to talk about it." The Xiaotian dog dared to say that Yuanshi Tianzun took it just now, and said, "From now on, you have to use 72 versatile and do your best , you have to follow Yang Jian closely, and you can’t leave him an inch”?If you let the master know that Yuanshi Tianzun sent his dark puppy to spy on the master, will the master feel embarrassed?Will you stop taking yourself down the mountain?Thinking of Yuanshi Tianzun's solemn and extremely serious expression, Xiaotiangou felt a faint bad feeling in his heart. Xiaotiangou's consciousness of protecting the master wanted to prevent Yang Jian from going down the mountain.But the master is the master, can he stop it?The answer is definitely, no.

"Here we come, here we come, the soup is here!" Hou Yi had already placed a pot of fragrant bamboo shoot and mushroom soup in the middle of the table when he said it, and the soup was full of fragrance.Yao Ji followed behind and put four pairs of white jade porcelain bowls and spoons on the table, and filled a bowl of bamboo shoot and mushroom soup for the four of them.Hot air rose in front of him and filled the air. Yang Jian felt a kind of enjoyment when he smelled the soup.Taking a small sip and bringing it to his lips, the fragrant and rich soup seeped into the tip of his tongue, which greatly aroused Yang Jian's appetite.

Although Yao Ji was also drinking the soup, she watched Yang Jian's expression and movements without blinking her eyes, for fear that it would be unpalatable again this time.It took her a lot of effort to get to this point.When I was in Heaven, I wanted to give my son a taste, but unfortunately, I was always entangled in government affairs, so I didn't find the right time.Today finally got his wish. "tasty?"

Looking at his mother's expectant eyes, Yang Jian smiled knowingly, feeling a little sorry.You know, my mother used to be the eldest princess of the Heavenly Court who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers. She didn't need to eat or know how to cook.But now, because of his little appetite, he is willing to cook and cook so many dishes.Although it was just a meal, it was condensed with Yaoji's hard work. "It's delicious." Yang Jian replied sincerely.

"Mother, when did you become a master of cooking? You actually kept it from your son." The person who spoke was Hou Yi, with a look of amazement on his face.

"Just drink it if you like it. You brothers are free to drink today. You are not allowed to go down the mountain until you finish drinking!"

"what!"

Looking at the pot that wasn't too big, Yang Jian didn't have any objections, but Hou Yi exclaimed, so frightened that the Xiaotian dog next to him almost choked on a mouthful of pork knuckle that he was about to swallow.

Yao Ji laughed angrily and said, "It's not big or small, and I don't even eat!"

The atmosphere on the table was not deserted because of the family's talking and laughing, Xiao Tiangou let go of his sense of restraint in a short while.At this time, it drank a few mouthfuls of soup and said: "Young master, don't worry, if you can't drink such a delicious soup, give it all to the Xiaotian dog."

Hou Yi glared at the Xiaotian dog with great interest, and leaned closer and said, "You said this, be careful that the dog's stomach is broken. There are still some in the kitchen!"

The Xiaotian dog shivered suddenly, the owner dared to make too much soup, not only the small pot on the table, but also in the kitchen.Xiaotiangou looked at his stomach, and then at his master.Calling for help: "Master—"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "You said what you said, and you can solve it yourself." He continued to eat vegetables, and at the same time put vegetables for Yao Ji and Hou Yi in their bowls and plates.

Xiaotiangou looked at Yang Jian not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said: "The little dog just wants to share the master's worries, too master, look--" As he said, he turned his eyes to Yao Ji pitifully.

Yao Ji didn't say a word, just smiled and shook her head, completely smashing the dog's hope.The room suddenly became quiet, only the occasional slight sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding. Yang Jian only cared about eating, not Xiaotian Dog.Although the Xiaotian dog was still gnawing on the pig's knuckles one by one, and didn't say much, for fear that he would not be able to control his broken mouth and "disaster comes from his mouth" again, he stared at his master for help from time to time.Yang Jian looked at Xiaotiangou's uneasy look, and the corners of his mouth twitched.Hou Yi was so happy to watch the opera, he ate by himself, the only sound in the room was the rustle of eating.However, if you listen carefully, you can hear that the sound of eating seems to be more than just between the three people and the dog. ?

The three of them and the dog all glanced at the direction of the kitchen, where the voice came from.I only heard a soft, waxy, somewhat aggrieved and resentful child's voice, singing without shame and brazenly:

"I'm always too soft-hearted

Alone hungry till dawn

I have no regrets for that person

I know I'm not that strong

I'm always too soft-hearted

Take care of all the problems by yourself

Losing weight is always easy to practice too hard

If you can't lose weight, stop trying

My stomach hurts and I still don’t want to eat (take a bite of osmanthus cake)

Am I trying to kill myself~~~~

Am I tired of being so persistent?

Knowing that there is no one to encourage and comfort

I just want to be good for someone (take another sip of soup)

It's a pity that if I don't lose weight, he will break up

多余 的 牺牲 他 懂 心疼

I shouldn't kill myself for him

Oh, forget it (throws the spoon), just forget about it

Blow it when you need to eat it, it’s useless to reduce it

Wait foolishly, I won't be tall

I should always think about the future for myself

I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted

Alone hungry till dawn

I have no regrets for that person

I know I'm not that strong

I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted

Carry all problems on my own (throw a few peanuts in my mouth and chew)

The idea is always simple, but losing weight is too difficult

Now that you're hungry, don't force yourself

The steamer is here, don't force it

Snacks are here, don't force yourself

The fresh soup is here, so don't force it" 1

"Baji, baji..." As soon as the song fell, there was another baji sound of eating, eating with relish, and began to hum again, this time very happy.When the whole family appeared at the kitchen door with dark faces, it was poking out its little butt, shaking its fluffy tail like a snow ball, holding a steaming steamed bun in its left hand, and an extra-large spoon in its right , the petite and lovely figure stood by the stove pot, singing unscrupulously.And the snacks all over the sky are floating in the air according to its rhythm.

“Xiao long bao xiao long bao / thin skin and good stuffing

Sesame crisps Sesame crisps are crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside

Furong Cake Furong Cake If you don't eat it, you will regret it

Eat one piece after another and want to eat more

Delicate sweet-scented osmanthus pumpkin cake

Heart-shaped golden color Bon Appetit

Coconut red bean cake is fragrant and soft

Moisten intestines, delicious flower shape, good complexion

Jujube paste yam cake is sweet but not greasy

Anti-inflammatory, nourishing kidney, clearing fire, I hope you are well

Rose Red Bean Cake is smooth and delicious

Eating red beans once in a while is good for you

Xiaolongbao Xiaolongbao/Thin skin and good filling

Sesame crisps Sesame crisps are crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside

Furong Cake Furong Cake If you don't eat it, you will regret it

Eat one piece after another and still want to eat "2?!!!!!!

I sang vigorously just now, and I didn't find anything wrong.At this time, after singing, it discovered the faint murderous intent behind it, to be precise, it was anger.It turned around slowly in embarrassment, and with a fearless spirit that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, it smiled at the three people and one dog, and said with a guilty conscience: "Fairy Yaoji, Lord Zhenjun, Lord Houyi, Howling Dog, long time no see! Hehe..."

It was wearing a small peach pink skirt, the skirt bloomed between the waist and hips like a small petunia, and the whole figure was delicate and lovely.On the top of the head and beside the ears, there are two very delicate bows that are also peach pink. It looks like the whole face is more charming and charming, full of childlike vitality.However, it is obviously not the attire of this era.