Order of the Pleiades

He Chenze waited for a long time and Yu Huan didn't move. He looked back at the person sitting cross-legged and motionless behind him, and laughed and teased him.

"Why, are you scared of me?"

"No." The answer was firm, quick and straightforward, but it was a pity that it was more obvious that it was trying to hide the truth.

He Chenze let out a long tail, and the teasing smile in his eyes gradually overflowed, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Yu Huan turned his head away and licked his lips in embarrassment, "Then turn around first."

He Chenze rarely turned his head obediently, and his back sank after a while.Yu Huan crawled up awkwardly at the speed of a tortoise.He didn't dare to wrap his arms around He Chenze's neck, but put them on his shoulders vainly, but when He Chenze hooked his knees and bent together, he was almost bluffed and fell down.

The man stood up quite neatly, throwing Yu Huan's weight on his body, and took a step forward, his usual easy and unrestrained steps.

So he took another step, carrying the weight of a person on his back without showing any difficulty, and his posture was calm.

When taking the third step... Yu Huan felt as if he had landed on the ground, and was surprised to find that He Chenze bent his knees and put him off his back.

His legs were still weak, so he took advantage of the situation and sat back on the ground, looking up at him with his hands on the ground in bewilderment.

He Chenze put his hips on his hips, twitched the corners of his mouth to take a breath, pursed his lips in embarrassment and hummed, then rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"I think since you can cast spells, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Why do I think you can't move your back?Yu Huan thought so in his heart, and it was written on his face, but it was a pity that he couldn't say it out of his mouth.

He feels that he is not very heavy, although he is not as light and light as a woman, but he can't carry it in three steps, right?

"You gods...are you all so neglectful of exercise?" In the end, he still couldn't hold back, Yu Huan blinked his eyes and asked He Chenze tentatively, successfully making the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"You can actually be so direct without asking."

Yu Huan nodded obediently, and beat his leg with his hand.

"It's just laziness, not immobility."

This is the truth, after all, he is a god who has lived for so many years, and it is easy for him to carry three, so it can only be attributed to a word of laziness.

Yu Huan paused for a moment when he beat his leg, and suddenly thought of something, and asked He Chenze: "Can gods eat?"

"can."

He Chenze was overwhelmed by Yu Huan's nonsensical questions, unable to understand what he meant.

"Then take me to the noodle shop at the entrance of South Alley."

He Chenze nodded after hearing this, bent down and raised his hand to cover Yuhuan's eyes, and when he let go again, the two had already reached the entrance of the alley.

He Chenze grabbed his left arm and supported him like he was carrying him.He Chenze prepared to leave after seeing that the other party was almost able to stand still.

"and many more."

"how?"

"Are you coming with me, my lord?"

"I'm not interested in that."

After hearing the answer, Yu Huan looked at He Chenze, his dark brown pupils were shining brightly through the light.

"I think this is your first time here."

He Chenze nodded, waiting for his next words.Unexpectedly, after Yu Huan finished speaking, he walked up to him with difficulty and stood still, and stretched out his hand to He Chenze. His fingers were slender, making the silk sleeves look wider.

He was wearing the fancy dress he only wore when he went to pray. The red shirt embroidered with auspicious clouds and dark patterns was covered with a layer of white gauze. The red edges and corners of the shirt, on the contrary, have a warm feeling of spring and winter.

"My lord, how about I take you to see the world?"

The young Feng Chang in front of him made He Chenze ponder for a while, looking down at the bluestone bricks and tiles under his feet.

This is a very familiar sentence.

But when he said it from Yu Huan's mouth again today, he seemed to suddenly realize that he had never seen the world.

I have never seen the pain, sorrow and joy among the rice paddies, the fireworks and smoke in the village alleys, the surging winds and clouds in the court hall, the bravery of soldiers in uniform and angry horses stepping on rivers and rivers, and the thousands of waves in the eyes of the man in front of him. The common people's land... He has never seen it before.

So He Chenze finally started to walk to Yuhuan's side, smiled and stood a few steps away from him, but did not respond to his outstretched hand.

"Okay, let's go."

Yu Huan also responded to his smile, retracted his outstretched hand without a trace, made a movement of wrapping his sleeves, and led him into the noodle shop in front of him.

After He Chenze entered, he followed Yu Huan two steps away, turned his head to look at the decorations in the shop, saw Yu Huan ordering two signs of noodles after greeting with the shopkeeper's waiter, and took himself to sit down beside him. .

The stools are long wooden benches, and the tables are also made of solid wood boards piece by piece.

Because of the age, there is a thin layer of pulp on the wooden tabletop, and the edges and corners are polished and rounded, so there will be no wood thorns to prick your hands.

He Chenze caressed the edges of the mahogany table with his hands with great interest, thinking that perhaps it was because he was old that he would involuntarily like these old things.

"They were actually not so smooth before." Yu Huan also touched the edge of the table and told He Chenze.

"When I was young, I remembered that the shopkeeper took people to the mountains to cut this wood."

Although the section is smooth, it is not smooth at all, and the pits are pitiful.

"It's a pity that the shopkeeper's noodles are delicious, but the craftsmanship of making tables and chairs is really not good."

"At that time, I was young and the stool was high, so every time I wanted to get up, I had to jump up and support it with both hands. Who knew that it was full of wooden thorns, and several hands were pierced into it, and it just hurt. Can't find it at all."

He Chenze listened earnestly while resting his chin on the opposite side of Yu Huan, a scene of a child like white dough wrinkling his face back and forth looking for thorns in his hand appeared in his mind.

"So I grinned and cried. Although the cry was loud, I didn't shed a few tears."

At this time, Xiao Er put the noodles in front of the two of them, Yu Huan turned his head to thank him and then naturally pushed the bowl in the middle to He Chenze.

He Chenze just lowered his eyes and listened to him continue talking while maintaining his original movements.

"Later, the shopkeeper carried me to his lap and helped me pick out the thorns one by one."

Yuhuan looked down at his already healed palm, and when he remembered the past, his brows could not help but bring warmth.After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but add the following sentence: "Actually, I didn't pick out a few."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw He Chenze holding his forehead and twitching the corners of his mouth lightly at his glorious deeds, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

From the period of time when Yu Huan knew He Chenze, he found that although this person usually had a smile on his face, he could actually be as normal as blinking an eye, and the number of times he could truly laugh out loud could be counted on one hand.

So when he accidentally caught sight of God, he turned his gaze away in embarrassment after he realized it.

"Later, the shopkeeper took a cloth soaked in water and carefully scraped the edges of the wooden tables and chairs several times, and I was never punctured again."

Yu Huan's portion of noodles was also handed to the table while he was talking. He picked it up a few times with his chopsticks, stirred the sauced meat evenly, and held up a chopstick in the air to dry.

He Chenze's noodles were no longer hot, so he also picked up the chopsticks and stirred them a few times like Yu Huan, but it was a pity that the soup was not enough and spilled the soup.

"It was more than ten years ago."

Yuhuan took the cloth towel and wiped away He Chenze's overflowing soup naturally, put the chopsticks in the middle of the bowl, and when he lifted it up again, it was a large mouthful of noodles rolled into a ball, as if teaching a child to use chopsticks for the opposite It's not good to clip half of the people who fall at a time.

After watching his movements, He Chenze thought about it, and chose to pinch half and drop half, at least it looked better than turning chopsticks like a child to embarrass himself.

"The more than ten years you said were actually just a few days ago to me."

He Chenze put down his chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls, and took a cloth towel to wipe off the sauce that accidentally stained the corner of his mouth.

He Chenze's hand froze for a moment, he noticed something,

"I have to go now."

Then he moved the stool and got up, tidied up his clothes in an orderly manner, and disappeared after a few steps out the door.

Yu Huan was still hanging on to take a bite, so he watched He Chenze mutter a few words as if talking to himself, and then slipped away very simply.

He struggled to put the dough into his mouth, thinking that maybe he should try to adapt to this person's unusual behavior as soon as possible.

Yu Huan was even a little skeptical now, did this immortal lord slip away so fast because he was afraid that he would make him pay the bill?

He Chenze, who left the shop on the other side, walked quickly through the streets and alleys. Wherever he passed, there was a strong wind, and the raised gravel fans hit the brick wall.

While walking, the figure faded away, and amidst the chaotic rocks and dust, the blue dragon arched its front body and screamed, and shattered the bricks and tiles on the right with a flick of its long tail.

A giant sheep appeared at the place where the brick wall collapsed, kicking back with its hind hooves and tilting its top corner forward.The two beasts confronted each other like this, He Chenze clung to his jaw and did not move, and the ghost Jinyang also confronted him.

Yu Huan, who was not far away, also heard the movement, paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and turned his head to the direction of the door.After a while, he still looked back and lowered his head to eat the still hot noodles.

In the end, it was the ghost Jinyang who compromised and put away his attacking stance first and turned into a human form. He Chenze scratched the ground a few times with his sharp claws, and reluctantly came back.

"Xing Jun should not interfere with each other, it was you who crossed the line first."

Ghost Jinyang looked at He Chenze through his nostrils with his arms folded and his neck raised, with a haughty look on his face.

He Chenze ignored him, looked down at his nails, the sand was accidentally embedded in the ground when he was scratching the ground just now, and he cleaned it carefully.

"Jiaomujiao."

Seeing that He Chenze was still silent, Gui Jinyang let out a sneer with lowered eyes, the whites of his pupils instantly melted into jet black, and spread along the cracks at the end of his eyes to his cheeks. He raised his hand to call a mourning bird, and the black bird stopped He thrust his beak into the palm of the ghost golden goat with his wrist, and took out a red worm with a long tail.

Then the ghost Jinyang released the bird on the palm of his hand, and the mourning bird circled in the air for a while and flew towards Yu Huan.

He Chenze stared at the blood hole in the palm of the ghost golden goat, where black lines and red blood intersected and intertwined, gradually filling up the wound like weaving.

He raised his head unhurriedly following the flight path of the bird, and when the bird's wings opened and closed, the fine fluff scattered into the grass and forest, and wherever the feathers touched, all spirits withered.When it was about to disappear out of sight, He Chenze slowly raised his hand, and held it vaguely. After a bright light, he reported that the mourning bird had broken its neck, and he held it in his palm.

Applause came from beside him, and He Chenze frowned as he watched the red worm held in the bird's beak struggle out before he could react and plunged into his little finger. After entering, it immediately fused with flesh and blood, and the whole little finger turned into blood red.