Mozun resigned and went to farm

Early in the morning, after Chu Han spoke the words to Shen Qing confidently, that night, when Shen Qing opened the door of the small courtyard, she realized that this person was not joking with him.

Immediately, Shen Qing's whole body became cold.

"At first, I wanted to come and see how the boy who has been missed by you for so long is doing now. Who would have thought that this person is actually..."

The person who made the sound was a doll with an immature voice, wearing an old-fashioned khaki gown, with a straight face and hands behind his back.

It doesn't look like a serious child at all, but like an old scholar who has lived for thousands of years.

But the baby didn't finish her words, she shut her mouth instantly under Shen Qing's cold stare.

The cold air was about to freeze the surroundings, and even a trace of ice crystals formed on the treetops.

The robe on Shen Qing's body was windless, and the hair was raised, and the power of the fairyland that belonged to him was swaying. I saw him making a formula with one hand, and wanted to point his finger between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Junwu immediately jumped, and pulled Shen Qing's hand down, "Alas, this person can't run away, so he just looks for it slowly, you know you are still... so excessively using your spiritual consciousness , you are not afraid of the heavens..."

"This deity cannot repeat the same mistakes again."

When Shen Qing said this again, her voice was very heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on him, making him unable to move, let alone breathe.

For so many years, this seemingly omnipotent Son of God has actually been preoccupied.No one would understand what was going on in his mind, but his thoughts couldn't be hidden from Jun Wu, an immortal phoenix.

As Chu Han said, Junwu, the immortal phoenix, always nirvana on the plane tree in the Brahma Palace every time, and every time he bumps into two people so coincidentally...

Over time, Junwu became the one who knew the most secrets of this Son of God besides the two.

It's just that since the accident ten thousand years ago, only the two of them know these secrets...

"Your Highness."

A crisp sound like an oriole suddenly sounded behind him, Jun Wu suddenly let go of his hand, and when he turned around, he saw a pretty girl standing in the yard.

The moonlight slanted down, and the little girl looked at the two people with some doubts, her eyes were clear and clean.

If you look carefully, you can see that this little girl is not a mortal, but a spirit body...

"Why is there a little doll here?"

The little girl came over, raised her hand and touched Jun Wu's head.

"I am not a doll!"

Jun Wu raised his hand and pulled the troublesome hand off, with a small face.

This sentence was quite imposing, but the voice that came out was very immature. It was obvious that Wang Erya didn't believe it, and even pinched Jun Wu's fair and tender face.

"So cute."

"Is this the maidservant from the human world that you took in recently? She really came out of a mountain lump, she looks rustic and doesn't know any rules!"

The surrounding air gradually returned to normal due to Wang Erya's intrusion.

Listening to Jun Wu's complaint, Shen Qing said lightly, "He likes it."

"If he likes you, you will accept it? He has been spending his days and nights all these years, and he likes a lot. You should accept them all."

Listening to Jun Wu's nagging, the words of the man in red appeared in Shen Qing's mind.

Now that I think about it, this immortal phoenix is ​​really not just a normal chatterer.

Shen Qing shook her head, looked at Wang Erya and interrupted him, "What about him?"

"Oh, Your Highness, I was going to speak to you about this."

Speaking of this, Wang Erya blushed, and said slowly again: "Brother Chu went out as soon as it was dark, and said that he wanted...to experience the four great pleasures in the world." Feeling the chill of the person in front of him, Wang Erya Ya hurriedly said: "Brother Chu seemed to have drunk some wine before leaving, and said that he wanted to go to the biggest bliss building in Huacheng... Your Highness! Your Highness..."

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"But what, come on, the old man thinks it is necessary to discuss the issue of age with you."

******

There is a well-known Flower Alley in the Flower City. Liujie Flower Alley is located by the river. At night, every household will hang a string of big red lanterns in front of the door. The bright red color will make the whole street extremely lively. The streets and alleys are particularly festive.

The Bliss Building is the biggest brothel in this flower street, and the girls here are the best in both appearance and talent.Not to mention, there are also young ladies who are the favorite of the female guests.

"Master, come in~"

"Master, let Taohua accompany you to have fun today?"

Before going out, Chu Han drank a little wine.

The alcohol didn't work for him.But if Chu Han wants to get drunk, there are many ways to do it.Therefore, when Chu Han strolled here with the jug in his hand, his mind was already a little knotted.

The thick smell of makeup and powder in Huajie Liuxiang is a bit pungent, especially the girls soliciting customers in front of each building are like bees and butterflies. Chu Han frowned and walked quickly, and it didn't dissipate until he reached the gate of Bliss Building.

The Bliss Building is indeed the largest kiln in the Flower City. There are eighteen steps in front of the door alone. Above the steps, the door of the Bliss Building is closed, and there are two turtle slaves standing in front of the door.

Unlike the nodding and bowing looks in other buildings, on the contrary, he has a cold face comparable to a door god.

The cold wind blew past his neck, Chu Han stared at the door and his mind became sober for a moment.

Which flower building is not very lively in front of the gate, but this one is desolate, only through the yellowed window paper can one see the bright lights inside and the shadows of people.

Funny, really funny.

Chu Han walked up the steps, but Shen Qing's handsome face, which was disastrous to the country and the people, appeared in his mind again.

It must be because I spent too long with Shen Qing in recent days, causing my mind to be full of her.

Chu Han shook his head, and bravely walked up the steps.

When the two stern-faced turtle slaves saw Chu Han, they didn't say anything, and raised their hands to help Chu Han push the door open.

As the vermilion door opened in front of him, the music in the building slowly entered Chu Han's ears.The lights in front of my eyes were dazzling, and the glazed palace lanterns hanging on the roof were glowing with strange colors.

There was a lot of people in the building, people coming and going, so it was very lively, Chu Han just glanced around, and saw a few old acquaintances, and the smile in his beautiful eyes deepened.

It turns out that this Bliss Building is not an ordinary kiln. It seems that the builder has a lot of background.

"Hey, young man, you came at the right time. Gillian, the number one in our building, just happens to be free. Why don't you..."

"It's her."

Chu Han stared at those old acquaintances, raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the mother in charge, "Send it to the grandfather's room."

With that said, he went straight to the side room.

"Alright, A-Jiao is ready to pick up the guests~"

In the house, while Chu Han was waiting for someone, he played with the jug in his hand boredly, took two sips, and when the coolness entered his throat, it seemed that the words Shen Qing said on the first day came to his ears again.

"This place can't compare to the Demon Realm. It's approaching the cold winter, but you still dare to drink herbal tea, so you're not afraid of having a stomachache?"

When his words sounded, Chu Han could even remember his appearance when he said those words.

His beautiful phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and when he spoke, his voice was extremely soft, as if clouds were passing by in the sky, it was extremely comfortable.

Why did I remember him again...

Chu Han's brows were tightly knit together, and he clenched the flagon in his hand and took a sip of the cold wine.

A wave of drunkenness came over in an instant, and the door creaked open, and a woman in a snow-colored dress stepped in from the door.

"Son."

Chu Han leaned on the corner of the table, looked at the man with his slightly drunken eyes, raised his arm and waved at him, "Come here, come closer."

The woman obeyed and approached slowly with lotus steps.

She has received so many guests, and there has never been a guest who is better than the young man in front of her.

He is like the manjusawa blooming on the other side of hell, gorgeous but not vulgar, but with a bit more deadly poison.Especially the tear mole at the corner of the eye, like a beauty weeping.

Ah Jiao was grateful for that mother in her heart, and walked forward happily. When she got close to that person again, she was pulled by a strong force and fell into the other person's arms.

Chu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see that the person he pulled into his arms was actually a beauty.

The slender white fingers gently lifted the woman's chin, and the flowers on the woman's forehead were extremely bright under the light.

Chu Han looked at the man carefully for a while, then raised his hand and pushed him away.

"Can you sing?"

A-Jiao didn't expect the young man to push her away, so she nodded after thinking about it, "A-Jiao is singing to the young master, what does the young master want to hear?"

What do you want to hear?

For no reason, a tune appeared in Chu Han's mind. He hummed, and only his voice echoed in the quiet room.

The tune is ethereal and clear, Gillian has never heard such a beautiful melody.

"Just this one, can you play it?"

"Yes. Gillian remembers."

Speaking of this, she paused, then asked again, "Did you create the song?"

Did he create it?

Doesn't seem to be...

It seems that I heard it from somewhere, or I got it by accident in a dream.

Chu Han didn't reply, Gillian looked at him, holding the flagon in his hand, drinking alone.

Gillian touched the strings with her hand, raised her hand to try a few notes, and began to play.

The beautiful tune echoed in the room, but Chu Han felt that this tune was not the one in memory.

In the jug, it was still filled with pear blossoms brought from the devil world.

The entrance is mellow and sweet, not too strong like other wines.

But Li Huabai had too much stamina, and Chu Han was really drunk after a song came down.

"Oh, son."

Seeing someone wanting to fall, Ah Jiao put down the piano in her hand to help her up.

With drunken eyes, when Chu Han looked at Gillian, he seemed to be looking at Shen Qing.

"A Qing, why is it you again?"

Chu Han pushed the person away, but he could hardly stand still, and was supported by Gillian again.

"Young master, you are drunk. Oh, you are..."

"I'm not drunk."

This time Chu Han turned around, hugged the person behind him, and put his head on his shoulder in a childish way.

"A Qing, it's really comfortable to hold you like this."