Little Bosses and Little Monsters

Wanli Xinghan flickered over Kunlun, like countless pairs of witnessing eyes in the long time.

The top of Kunlun Mountain was desolate overnight.

The short visit of the long-lost guests is not enough to leave any traces here. The orcs sitting inside the Kailiang Gate are nowhere to be seen, leaving behind the ancient silent ruins of Xuanyuan Palace and the ever-gentle mountain wind, creating a beautiful place for the lonely fairy on the mountain. The trees bring the only care, and also take away the last temperature.

The singing of the crimson tree echoed alone on the top of the empty mountain, but it couldn't wait for the people under the tree to listen.

The wind brushed against the empty and swaying top of the Shatang tree, tricked the black leaves of the Langgan tree to dance together for a moment, and escaped from the rolling ridges of Kunlun with the newly contaminated breath on the tree, passing by. The boundless Fulu Plain created a wave of ripples in the North Sea, saving a few hectares for Yudao Island. In a blink of an eye, it was sucked into the bottomless deep ditch with no grass growing under Duliang Peak, and it was impossible to escape.

This is the most mysterious forbidden place in the demon world. No demon race is willing to approach the sinking abyss. It is said that the bones of the ancient demon gods are buried at the bottom of the valley. The souls of the creatures here.

The heavy breath pulled the sharp knife-like wind in the abyss, tearing the gray fog in the valley into deep strands.

A pale hand cut through the gray mist in the sudden depths of the bottom, like a bone-scraping steel knife, cutting off the spine of the blast on the sinking abyss.

The barren hills on both sides suddenly trembled violently, a certain terrifying energy broke through the ground and rocks from the bottom of the abyss, tore apart the poisonous miasma that blocked the view, and made a sharp and piercing sound like a sad laugh.

A cold and deep male voice came from the crack - "Peggy".

"Yes." At some point on the top of Duliang Peak, a thin figure knelt down, reverently responding to the existence in the abyss.

"I saw the scene of the human world you sent back. The season is good and everything is very interesting."

Peggy's voice was juvenile androgynous, and she was excited when she heard the words: "Are you coming out?"

"It's time, I should also exercise my muscles, lest people forget that there is still me in this world."

"You are so unparalleled, you will naturally not be forgotten."

A magnetic low laughter came from Yadi: "You should hurry up to do what you are asked to do."

Peggy spoke hesitantly, half aggrieved and half coquettish, and said: "He has all trash under his command, and he can't get up anytime soon. Instead of saying help me, you're urging him."

With the passage of time, the poisonous miasma has completely dissipated, and it is vaguely visible that there is a fit and handsome body sitting on Ya's chassis, like a body of frost, snow and ice.His side was covered with white bones, most of which were small, as if they came from countless cubs.

Even the moonlight didn't want to stop for too long in this eerie scene, but Peggy was so excited that tears filled her eyes as she watched the gradually revealed figure.

When the man heard Peggy's complaint, he chuckled lightly, and this laugh was as close as an instant, and Peggy immediately felt his waist go limp.

"Go get Ying Gou back and let him help you."

Peggy said sweetly: "It's not too bad, it's because you love Peggy."

At the end, Peggy looked confused again: "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

The person at Yadi suddenly opened his closed eyes, and his gaze, which was condensed into reality for a moment, penetrated the mountain wall in front of him like lightning and penetrated deep into the center of the earth.

There was another wave of turmoil in Duliang Mountain, and Peggy struggled to maintain her balance. Just as Peggy was in a hurry, a man's voice hoarse with excitement fell softly next to her ears—"I sensed that he is finally back."

In the next second, Peggy's waist tightened.The two soared to the sky, and the frightening and absurd rumors of the Kongyu Demon Realm still echoed in the sinking abyss for a long time.

***

Shu Jing has been very busy recently, and he probably hasn't experienced the feeling of burnt out for hundreds of years.

A year, to him in the past, was just a flick of a finger, but in the past year, he has experienced raising a pet for the first time and raising a child for the first time.

But this "child" is extremely difficult to deal with.

Maybe all the children in the world are so ugly, mother is such a great identity.

Shu Jing hugged the old man's tea mug and sighed sincerely.

On the opposite side of the table, Tianwang tried for the tenth time to use his hands instead of chopsticks to grab the rice in the bowl, but Shu Jing ruthlessly pulled his chopsticks on his hands.

"Purrup."

Shu Jing raised his eyelids lazily: "Huh?"

Tianwang's head dropped to his chest.Shu Jing said that he couldn't make such an inhuman sound.

Shu Jing let out a long breath, got up and walked around behind Tianwang, bent down and taught him the correct posture for holding chopsticks.

Tianwang had long been impatient, but it was because of Shu Jing that he held back his temper. Those two small wooden sticks were simply devils, torturing his claws tirelessly...well, they should be called fingers now.

Tianwang wrinkled the bridge of his handsome nose.

someone is coming?

This smell is a bit familiar, who is it?

The bead curtain rang, and a strange man walked in.

Tianwang tilted his head slightly in doubt.

I do not know.

Tianwang had never seen this man who looked at them with a frivolous smile, but Shu Jing straightened up and called out to the person, "Hou Qing."

Compared with Di Jiang, Meng Ji and others, Hou Qing is not outstanding in stature, and his skin is a little sickly pale, but his face is beautiful, with thin eyes and red lips, and a three-point smile at the corners of his mouth, but the overly charming eye ends Shengsheng showed a seven-point cunning and sarcasm, so his smile was completely different from Shu Jing's, making people uncomfortable to watch.

Now that's how he smiled at them, Tianwang looked at Shu Jing smiling and went up to him, and touched his inexplicably tight chest.

Hmm, I don't like this guy.

Hou Qing was glib from top to bottom. After entering the door, he leaned against the door frame as if he had no bones. When he saw Shu Jing coming, he waved his hand casually as a greeting, with one corner of his mouth hooked with a bit of sarcasm. The taste said: "What should I call you now? Oh! Shu Jing, Mr. Shu, I remember correctly, right?"

Shu Jing didn't mind his sloppiness at all, but nodded in agreement: "Sure enough, you have a good memory. If you change your name every few decades, I will definitely not remember it."

What memory is there for this?In another 1000 years, I can still remember Shu Jing's name.Tianwang was calculating silently in his heart.

Hou Qing smiled triumphantly "haha", straddled her long legs and entered the study room, first looked up, down, left, and right.

"Tsk tsk, you are still so lazy. This store was like this when it first opened. It's been a few years? You haven't even moved the place where the paintings are hung. Oh! It's still a little different."

Hou Qing took a book from the shelf, flipped to a certain page precisely, and picked up Ubero who was pretending to be dead.

A petal of Ubala was lifted, and passively swayed in mid-air, shaking dizzily, shaking the petal as thin as a cicada's wing to protest.

That's our flower!Tianwang stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth bitterly, bit into pieces, and spit out a pile of wooden dregs in the bowl.

Shu Jing turned around silently and took out a pair of chopsticks made of mulberry wood from the drawer and handed them to Tian Wang, who angrily bit them into his mouth again, and only heard a "click" when he took a bite.

楛木 was as firm as a diamond, Tianwang held his cheeks, feeling angry and wronged.

Shu Jing smiled: "Are you willing to stop? Then eat honestly."

Tianwang pouted and twisted his chopsticks in an extremely awkward gesture and began to plan rice.

The two sat down opposite, Hou Qing looked at Tianwang with great interest.

"It's really unexpected."

"Can't think of anything?"

"I didn't expect you to actually do it."

"Oh, you know, I'll never give him up."

"That's two different things."

The two of them went back and forth like charades, Tian Wang couldn't hear it, and felt very irritable that Shu Jing had other secrets behind his back. He wanted to throw his chopsticks and flip the table but was afraid that Shu Jing would get angry, so he simply said in his heart: It doesn't exist.

"He is like this now, what are you going to do?"

Hou Qing stared at the older child clumsily learning chopsticks, feeling indescribable in his heart. Even though his face was exactly the same, it was hard for him to believe that the high-spirited guy who had traveled all over the three worlds and no one dared to commit crimes could really be able to do so. When he came back, he was even more afraid that if this was the case, Shu Jing, who had been so happy for nothing, would face such a catastrophe.

I don't know if Shu Jing can understand Hou Qing's worries, he just shrugged: "Just let it be, I am very satisfied with him now."

Hou Qing lowered her eyelashes, restraining her too shrewd gaze.

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

Shu Jing had a better understanding of this truth than he did.It would be fine if Tianwang was always like this, but he has entered the path of cultivating demons, and some things cannot be avoided after all, even if they try their best to avoid them, troubles will come to them by themselves.

The wind chime rang.

When Hou Qing raised his head again, he still had that playful smile, and raised his hand to say hello: "Hi, Xiaohe, long time no see!"

A big smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Xiao He subconsciously took a step back.

Hou Qing exaggeratedly made a hurt expression: "Oh, why don't you welcome me so much?"

Shu Jing remembered Houqing's bad deeds when he first met Xiaohe, covered his nose with one hand and snickered, "Okay, don't play tricks on Xiaohe."

Before the words were finished, Xiao He carried the vegetables into the backyard as if fleeing.

Hou Qing shrugged: "Why do I feel that Xiaohe is not very happy?"

"Oh? Can you see it?" Xiaohe's face was paralyzed?Shu Jing looked at him amusedly.

Hou Qing said solemnly: "I sensed a murderous aura."

Shu Jing looked melancholy at Tianwang who was fiddling with new chopsticks: "Probably because I thought I finally had a cute pet, but it turned out to be an annoying human."

Xiaohe's anti-social personality Houqing knew about it, and he looked at Tianwang suddenly with a little more worry: "I hope I can see him intact next time I come."

Shu Jing smiled without saying a word, Hou Qing stroked his chin, not knowing what plans he was planning.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiaohe prepared breakfast and opened the iron gate to prepare to open.

The iron lock made the sound of metal hitting, and someone outside the door suddenly let out a shrill laugh, which seemed to be in response.

Xiaohe frowned and looked out the door.

nobody?

Look down.

A small macaque with stripes was squatting on the steps in front of the study, with its upper limbs curled up gracefully, its long thin tail hanging down from the steps, flicking back and forth boredly.

Seeing Xiaohe looking at him, the little macaque was not afraid at all, but jumped happily on the spot. Xiaohe took two steps closer, and the macaque suddenly fell to the ground.

Shocked, Xiaohe backed away again, but when she took a closer look, the little macaque was lying on the ground with the white hair on its belly exposed, and was looking at her flatteringly with its round and watery eyes, as if begging for petting and hugging hug.

Xiaohe squatted next to the macaque, tentatively stretched out a hand to touch his belly.

The little macaque twisted its body and let out the same laughter just now.

"Where did you come from, why are you squatting here?"

Although the little macaque was clever, it didn't seem to be fully enlightened. It didn't respond to Xiaohe's questioning. Instead, it happily hugged Xiaohe's hand, and its soft down was sticking to Xiaohe's cold skin.

The girl raised the corners of her mouth imperceptibly.

The morning light is first dew, and the autumn frost has faded away.