Until he sat at the dining table and ate the food made by Feng Wu, Li Yangui still hadn't recovered.

His clothes were put on after being intimate with Feng Wu, he seemed to have lost his soul, he didn't know what to eat, his mind was filled with the image of Feng Wu kissing his chest just now, and the tips of his ears felt hot when he thought of it, as if his heart was in a tizzy Severe burning is normal.

He didn't eat much after a good meal, and Li Yangui couldn't hold on anymore just relying on memories.

When Li Yangui managed to recover from his memories, the rice bowls in front of him had piled up like a hill: "...I'm done eating."

"Leave it if you can't eat it." Feng Wu immediately put down his chopsticks.

Li Yangui groaned, rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but was blocked by Feng Wu: "Don't worry, someone will come to collect it."

So Feng Wu let out another oh, scratched her head and sat back in her original position.

He really didn't know what he was going to do here, Feng Wu got up and poured a glass of water for him: "You still have to prepare your thesis when you graduate, so stay here soon, don't go back there."

"Why?" Li Yangui asked subconsciously.

Feng Wu said concisely: "It's too noisy."

indeed.

Except for Lin Changfeng, neither Bai Su nor Su Liyue were any worry-free people.

Especially Bai Su, if she sees her current appearance, she will inevitably fall into her mouth and be teased several times, even if he gets angry, she will not calm down.

Thinking of these, Li Yangui felt a little headache, he rubbed his temples, and said tiredly: "I have no problem, but my computer is still in the store."

Feng Wu said: "Go and take a nap, you will be able to see it when you wake up."

Li Yangui doesn't have the habit of taking a nap. Recently, because of his rapid aging and his own attraction to demons, he basically takes a nap after lunch in a coffee shop.

It is said that it takes 21 days to form a habit, but Li Yangui couldn't quit for a while, so he obediently went to his room to take a nap.

It's just that this sleep was not as solid as sleep.

He dreamed that "he" would complete the last pious and complete scene in the flames of the phoenix from a huge peach tree where thousands of demons gathered to pray for clean energy, and successfully transformed into a mountain god with a radius of hundreds of miles protecting the land.

And because 'his' body is on the top of the mountain, he can't go anywhere, he can only stay on the mountain, unable to go far.

Yuelao, who occasionally came to see him chatting with him, became his ears, and he would tell some wonderful stories he met when he had nothing to do, and the monsters who traveled thousands of rivers and mountains and came here to purify the turbid air were his eyes, leading him Experience countless worlds he doesn't know.

A person is very lonely, and also very lonely. He guards a phoenix egg that does not know when it will break out of its shell every day, and makes promises with it day after day, year after year, and must meet in the future. Must not be missed.

He always sat alone under the eaves, lazily leaning against the porch pillars, and the seasons were constantly changing before his eyes. Even if he was about to perish, the peach blossom tree outside the house that was irrigated by Phoenix's heart and blood did not show any signs of decay.

Still bright and lush.

Time passed several times, and the winter world was covered with snow, and his body became more transparent in the snow.

Perhaps the deadline was approaching, and he made a very bold decision.

In the flying snow, he knocked on Yuelao's house behind the clouds, hoping that he would dig out his heart.

...

"I've heard it before, that little mountain god has a very good temper, I don't believe he is Li Yangui!"

Xuansu poured a glass of beer into his stomach, and moved the hand holding the skewer to his mouth very neatly. The ribs he bit into his mouth fell steadily into the mouth, the bones creaked from his bite, and there was nothing to vomit mean.

Lin Changfeng didn't like to drink beer, so he put the cup in front of Xuansu, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you he has a good temper?"

"Who else could it be?" Xuan Su took it for granted, "My little uncle!"

Xuan Jing who was named took a sip of pure water slowly, Lin Changfeng shook his head and clicked his tongue twice: "Isn't it a bit too much to even deceive my nephew?"

Xuan Jing propped his jaw up, his fox eyes slightly turned up: "Children don't know the dangers of the world."

"Did you hear that, your uncle said that you are still a child." Lin Changfeng snatched Xuan Su's cup and put it on the table next to him, "So don't drink wine, what kind of wine do children drink?"

Xuan Su jumped up and wanted to hit Lin Changfeng, but he knew his own ability was deep, so he could only hold his breath and complain: "Uncle, look at him!"

Xuan Jing lazily hummed: "Good boy, listen to him."

"Do you hear that?" Lin Changfeng raised the corners of his lips proudly.

Xuan Su: "..."

If he couldn't beat it, he would have already shown his claws.

Swallowing this breath, Xuan Su said in a bad mood: "Hurry up and tell me about the little mountain god."

"What do you want to hear?"

Xuan Su asked back: "What do you know?"

"I know a lot, so let me ask you what do you want to hear?" Lin Changfeng spread his hands.

Now that he has said that, Xuan Su is not polite: "Then let's say it from the beginning to the end."

Lin Changfeng touched his chin and said with a smile: "That's a bit much... I'd better pick something interesting and tell you."

Xuansu stretched his ears and listened attentively.

So Lin Changfeng fell into the long and long memory for a moment, he seemed to think of something interesting, suddenly laughed, so anxious that Xuan Su kept urging: "You said it!"

"Say it." Lin Changfeng was not in a hurry, "Let's just say it."

He remembered one thing very clearly, or Li Yangui when he was a mountain god was transformed into a peach blossom spirit, so both his eyebrows and his appearance were extremely soft, he looked non-aggressive, and even had a kind of elegant and soft beauty.Because of his thin body, he also wears a floor-length robe all year round, which hangs loosely on his body, and is always as soft as a boneless one.

Either sleeping, or sitting under the eaves in a daze, there will be a square cushion next to it, and a small phoenix egg will be placed on it.

Occasionally he would go out, but it was just walking around the peach blossom tree and the house, looking up at the peach blossom tree for a while, standing on the top of the mountain looking into the distance in a daze, and starting every hour.

Even if countless monsters came, he was still lonely.

They won't stay here after the turbid air is exhausted, and they won't even talk to Li Yangui, of course it's because Li Yangui ignores them.

Such a man made Lin Changfeng think that the transformed mountain god was an autistic child.

Until one day, the mountain god of Queshan came to the mountain.

Mu Heng, who was looking for the trace of the big snake's breath, chased all the way up the mountain but didn't see the other party. Instead, he met Li Yangui on the mountain. He was more aggressive at that time, and his anger when he couldn't find the big snake was directly vented on Li Yangui.

He came to Li Yangui in the blink of an eye, and the wind picked up Li Yangui's clothes and hair.

Seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, Mu Heng's eyes flashed with amazement, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you the mountain god here?"

Li Yangui ignored him, raised his eyelids to look at him, turned and entered the room.

It was this one glance, the pupils like peach blossoms, that made Mu Heng forget that he was looking for the big snake all of a sudden, and came here eagerly to meet Li Yanhui every now and then.

Lin Changfeng had seen this incident a few times before, and he recognized Mu Heng immediately. Seeing him squatting outside in the grass pulling up wild flowers, he was very puzzled: "Why don't you stay here at Queshan?"

"Can you control it?" Mu Heng and Yue Lao had always been ambivalent, and their answers were not polite at all.

Lin Changfeng was so choked that he wanted to roll his eyes, he flicked his sleeves and walked into Li Yangui's yard.

A few days later, when he removed the red thread, he saw a five-centimeter red thread on the ground faintly showing signs of breaking.

It happened that Lin Changfeng was a little bored, so he followed the direction guided by the red line and came to the mountain where Li Yangui was.

The sun was just right that day, and there were no golden crows in the sky to come out to be on duty, only thick and lingering clouds.

Lin Changfeng hid behind the clouds without thinking, and quietly peeked down.

Li Yangui, who was out for a walk in a daze, was blocked by Mu Heng, holding a bunch of freshly picked wild flowers in his hand, and said to Li Yangui calmly, "Everyone is a mountain god, can we have a good relationship?"

If it weren't for the sharp-eyed sight of Mu Heng's strong hand holding the flower and the obvious veins in his wrist, Lin Changfeng would have believed that Mu Heng wasn't nervous at all.

He lowered his eyes to look at the red thread in his hand, secretly regretting in his heart.

Lying on top of the cloud, Lin Changfeng held his chin and looked down boredly. Just when he thought that Li Yangui would continue to ignore the fall and hurt the boy's heart, what he didn't expect was that Li Yangui, who had always been expressionless, Yan Gui's face was disgusted, his brows were tightly frowned, and his whole person showed a very lively and impatient expression.

He opened his mouth and uttered a word coldly: "Get lost."

with a snap.

Lin Changfeng seemed to hear the sound of Mu Heng's young boy's heart breaking, because the red thread in his hand was completely broken, and it was blown away by the wind.

Lin Changfeng let out a sigh of regret, and bowed his head again. The situation below has changed rapidly.

Mu Heng, who was in love at the beginning, was heartbroken, and immediately became angry and threw the flower on the ground. He was about to grab Li Yangui's collar when he stepped forward, but after a few steps, thousands of peach petals gathered into a cluster of hurricanes. A pink wall stood in front of him.

Li Yangui's disgusted voice came from behind: "Don't touch me."

These words completely ignited Mu Heng's violent temper, and he immediately started fighting with Li Yangui.

Lin Changfeng also didn't expect that the good confession would not be completed, and it would become the scene of a fight. The fight lasted for a day and a night. Mu Heng didn't get any advantage at all, and even got a lot of money.

Angrily, he pointed at Li Yangui, who was wrapped in petals, and said harshly: "Don't think I care about you! I can find a partner without you!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough to relieve his anger. He stopped halfway and added viciously: "It is definitely better than you!"

So far, Lin Changfeng has never doubted that Li Yangui is an autistic child. He and the current Li Yangui himself have a temper carved out of the same mold.

After hearing this, Xuan Su was silent for a few seconds and said, "Is this Mu Heng's black history?"

"Huh?" Lin Changfeng said, "Forget it?"

"I think it counts."

"What are you going to do?"

Xuan Su didn't need to answer, Xuan Jing had already said: "Use it to threaten him."

Lin Changfeng: "..."

It's really enough, this is obviously not the point!

The author has something to say:

Long wait, a bit busy during the day.

It took a little time to explain this chapter, and I will definitely write it where everyone expects it tomorrow!

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