Internship Stove Lord

Cang Yan looked at Zhang Qinglan, pressed his forehead and said in a low voice: "Fool, I've been in love with you for a long time, why don't you know?"

Zhang Qinglan looked at Cang Yan in shock, her eyes widened, she really couldn't imagine how he would please her.

Just hearing him say this but still blushing, said shyly: "When did you like me? I don't know."

It was only when I said this that I remembered that these days have been very comfortable and natural, as if he and Cang Yan have never changed, but I forgot to ask Cang Yan during this intoxicatingly happy day, "When we were in the world You don't know me, and you haven't seen me."

As he spoke, he remembered the embarrassing incident of showing up because of his hand injury, and he was even more embarrassed. He said shyly, "Except for the day I left, when I saw your hand injury, I showed my true body in a hurry."

Speaking of this, it reminded him of the doubts he hadn't asked at that time: "How did the ****'s hand hurt?"

Thinking of the thin scabs on the scholar's hands at that time, he couldn't help frowning and feeling distressed, couldn't help holding Cang Yan's hand, and couldn't help blowing.

The hand in front of me is not the hand of that day.

Naturally not.

Even if Li Yuanqin, who was the reincarnation of Cang Yan, was still alive, the wound should have disappeared long ago. After all, decades have passed in the human world.

But Zhang Qinglan just felt that blowing the wound for him would make up for the hasty regret that day, "At that time, I was panicked because I showed my real body, but I forgot to ask you, how did the wound come about? I even forgot to feel sorry for you, and asked you, 'Does it hurt'?"

Seeing him like this, Cang Yan was really upset. He let him hold his hand, and the warm breath came from his mouth to his hand, and the whole place seemed to be roasted by fire. He looked at the little fairy silently, shook his head, "It's nothing."

Thinking of the situation that day, I couldn't help but curled the corners of my lips, and felt that it was hard to say it out loud, and finally said under his urging: "Actually, I burned your hand because I made snacks for you."

Zhang Qinglan froze for a moment, tightly clenched the hand that was in her palm, and said in a daze, "You...you mean those snacks I brought back to heaven...you personally made?"

Cang Yan nodded and said: "That day, you said that you wanted to eat the dim sum I made with my own hands. Thinking about my five lifetimes, in the past 300 years, I have never made an offering to you, and you were ridiculed. I really wronged you. "

Zhang Qinglan shook her head like a rattle, her eyes filled with tears after such a short effort, she didn't know whether she was more moved or shocked, "I, I never thought that you did it yourself!"

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Cang Yan said helplessly: "Why do you love to cry so much? Little crying bag. It's not something important, why are you crying?"

Zhang Qinglan retorted: "Why doesn't it matter??? If I knew, it was done by you yourself, and it must be tighter, so no one can touch it."

Thinking that I was lucky enough to protect them in the cabinet and not spoil this person's heart, I felt a little more at ease. Looking at Cang Yan, his eyes were full of affection, and he sighed: "Why don't you This is good? What should I do? What if I can't live without you?"

Hearing what he said, Cang Yan was amused by him, and said half-truthfully, "What? You still want to leave me? That's impossible. There is no one I can't find in this world. If you leave, I'm afraid I'm going to take you back and lock you up."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qinglan patted her chest in relief when she heard him say this, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just do it like this, but don't let me run away, just ask me to stay by your side all the time."

Now it was Cang Yan's turn to be stunned, to react, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly: "Little fool, how can I be willing to lock you up. The two of us have a long future."

Zhang Qinglan quickly nodded in agreement, he said: "There is also that painting, I didn't think much about it in the past, but now I know all kinds of things together, the inscription on it actually... actually means this. …”

Cang Yan teased him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Qinglan said in embarrassment: "You write so bluntly, who can't understand?"

But she completely forgot that she used to be the fool who couldn't understand.

Cang Yan's deep laughter shook his chest, making Zhang Qinglan feel shy, and heard him say again: "Qinglan is the mist in the mountains, you came for me, and turned into the water in the middle of my word 'Yan'. You How do you feel?"

Zhang Qinglan was stunned after hearing his explanation, couldn't help throwing her head into his arms, hugged her cheek and said with a giggle: "Very good, very good."

Hearing Cang Yan's laughter, he continued to ask: "So, what's going on?"

Cang Yan smiled and said: "It's a long story, just let me tell you slowly."

How could Zhang Qinglan be unwilling? He sat up straight and listened to his eloquence, gradually becoming fascinated.

Cang Yan is a unique existence in this world, he is immortal, neither sad nor happy, even forgetting what pain feels like, he is tired of such days, but he has no other way.

He is not only Cang Yan, but also the true god in this world.

There are thousands of humans, immortals and ghosts in this world, but none of them really understand him.

That day he stood on the edge of the cliff looking into the distance, and asked, "Jiang Chen, am I still alive?"

Jiang Chen was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Why did you say that?"

Cang Yan looked at the heavy mist in the distance, but could not cover his eyes. He could see everything in front of him without any effort, "If I am still alive, how can I not feel the vibrancy and changes of all things in this world. Everything in front of me is not In this way, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. In the eyes of others, I am not Cang Yan, but a symbol with powerful divine power. Mountains are not mountains to me, water is not water, flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog. Not me."

Jiang Chen suddenly felt infinite sadness in his heart, he didn't know how to persuade this true god, so he remained silent.

Cang Yan glanced at him, smiled slowly: "Look, Jiang Chen. You have been by my side for ten thousand years, but you still have nothing to do with me. You are accompanied by the god Cang Yan, but not me. "

Hearing what he said, Jiang Chen pursed his lips in disapproval, shook his head and said, "If you are not a god, Jiang Chen is still willing to follow you."

Cang Yan turned around to look at him, put his hand on his head, and whispered slowly: "Child, can God be willful for a while?"

Jiang Chen originally wanted to rationally analyze the pros and cons, but for some reason, looking at Cang Yan like this, he couldn't say a word that he couldn't.

He nodded and replied, "As long as you want."

Cang Yan smiled, and walked forward, "In this day, this place, and this world, you can go without Cang Yan, but you can't go without God. But I want to act like Cang Yan once."

Jiang Chen followed in confusion, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I've been this god for so long that I've forgotten what it's like to be a human being."

"I don't know pain, joy, sorrow, love or hate."

"If I go to the human world and go through the most suffering in the human world, maybe I can not only be a god without sorrow or joy."

Cang Yan turned around and glanced at him, soft and firm, "Jiang Chen, I know you are a good boy. Take care of Kui Wugong and wait for me to come back."

Even if he wanted to be a willful Cang Yan, he still did what a god should do, left a message before leaving, arranged everything, and guarded against other worlds.Only in this way did he really go to the mortal world.

In the first life, he experienced the death of his close relatives, and finally he was sick and bedridden to death.

He thought, so birth, old age, sickness and death are like this.

Cang Yan's soul was withdrawn from the moment of death of the physical body, but he felt strange that he could no longer feel the pain of the physical body after being withdrawn.He looked at his hands and frowned, and when he was about to leave, he heard someone weeping uncontrollably, it was very miserable.

Cang Yan finds it strange that all the people close to him in this life have passed away, and he was alone until his death. In this whole life, he was crying for others. This is his catastrophe, how could anyone cry for him.

He followed the sound and found the person squatting on the stove.

It was a fair and thin child, his eyes were red from crying like walnuts, he was arguing with others, "It's too miserable, why did God treat him so cruelly?"

Others quickly persuaded: "A person's fate is determined by God, and there is a basis for birth, old age, sickness and death. How can you and I judge it at will?"

The child stopped arguing, and just covered his mouth and continued to cry. Cang Yan heard the voice in his heart, and he said, "I'll cry if it's fate or not. A nice family."

Cang Yan looked at this thin child in puzzlement, but he was just a little fairy, how could he feel so sad for the misery of a stranger?

Cang Yan's heart, which had been like an ancient well for thousands of years, shook for a moment, his mind changed, and he made this decision somehow, asking this little Stove King to accompany him through the calamity from generation to generation, and see what happens to him.

Cang Yan underestimated this silly boy's persistence. He suffered for generations and experienced the most miserable ordeals, but this little fool did not become strong and indifferent in his reincarnations.He still wept for Cang Yan's miserable life, and tried his best to help Cang Yan's reincarnation change his destiny with his meager power, so he recorded Cang Yan's life in the little book of good and evil with red eyes again and again. The merits of reincarnation.

It's just that the kid doesn't know.

How could he change the fate of the ancient gods? Even the emperor couldn't do it, let alone him.

This is the catastrophe Cang Yan wants to overcome, and no one can help him.

It's just that the little earth fairy tried again and again, although there was no change, he never wanted to give up Cang Yan.

He sincerely hopes that miracles will appear when the words he writes fall into the book of good and evil, so that this person can live in such a miserable and miserable life.

In his world, the book of good and evil, which in Cang Yan's eyes, is nothing more than a stack of blank papers is his most important thing, and he is willing to use it to help this mortal.He just hoped that every time he failed, Cang Yan could hear his cry again.

Cang Yan's heart softened in his cries and kindness again and again.

In the second life, he found this child after his death, and he squatted on the stove and wept bitterly.

While ruthlessly writing the crimes of this villain in the Book of Good and Evil, he whimpered and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you. You will have to join a good family in the next life."

Cang Yan's heart seemed to skip a beat for some reason, this silly boy used the only thing he could do to feel sorry for him, hoping that he would find a good family.

It's just that he didn't know that he hoped that the throw would be in vain.

The reincarnation of Cang Yan in the third life experienced the pain of love and parting, and died alone with gray hair.

Cang Yan heard the child's choked-up cries again, and he said, "Tell me about you, how miserable can it be? Even I follow you to be unlucky. I have been in this world for almost 200 years, and I can't even make a decent offering." Haven’t eaten, is it easy for me? Woohoo. I’ll write your best in the book of good and evil, but how come the gods and your majesty can’t see it! You must vote for a good family in your next life, don’t Let me meet you."

Cang Yan suddenly had some strange feelings in his heart, as if something was bulging and was about to break out of its shell.

offerings?Cang Yan actually felt some joy when he heard him complaining.

He softened his eyebrows, heard him complaining about the immortal and the emperor of heaven, and heard him cry and say that if he wanted him, he must vote for a good family.

Then heard him say don't let him meet him again.Cang felt some strange emotions, he thought: Impossible, he won't let him leave.

In the fourth life, he was plagued by tuberculosis, and he truly felt the bleakness and grief of being a mortal.The little fairy was crying in front of him every day, but he couldn't help him. When he died, the child cried and resented the book of good and evil, asking whether it was useless at all.

Cang Yan felt that his heart softened, how could this child be so good that he wanted to keep him by his side.

So Cang Yan, the fifth generation, made a decision not to erase his memory and become a mortal through and through.He wanted to see more of what this man would do.

Sure enough, he did not disappoint Cang Yan.

He watched Li Yuanqin suffer from hunger and cold, and watched Li Yuanqin's daily lack of food and clothing, and his compassion that had been moving for hundreds of years finally broke out.

He thought day and night how he could help the poor scholar.

So this silly fairy turned into a mortal to do hard work to earn money, just so that he could have a meal of meat.

Cang Yan softened his brows and eyes, hid in the dark and watched the child's thin body carrying salt and rice weighing more than a hundred catties, and his defense was completely defeated.

He didn't expect a person to be so kind to him. This person didn't even know who he was, but because he didn't want to see him suffer, he gave everything he could.

It was so cold in winter, and it was Li Yuanqin's destiny to study hard in the cold window, but this silly little fairy couldn't bear to see him like this, so he slept with him, and then hugged the same thin scholar behind his back, saying: "Don't be afraid." , with me here, I won’t let you freeze to death.”

Cang Yan listened to the child leaning over his desk every night and chattering about trivial matters.He knew that Li Yuanqin couldn't hear, but it didn't affect his enthusiasm, day after day, every night.

One night, this little fairy pinched Li Yuanqin's cheek boldly, and Cang Yan froze for a moment. This was a novel experience he had never had before as a god.

In this world, there are not many people who can meet him, let alone pinch his cheek.

When the little fairy fell asleep, he couldn't help reaching out and touching the place where he was pinched, but he wasn't angry. He just felt that he was more like a real person.

very nice.

Cang Yan watched him secretly hide money, hiding it in his underwear every day, but never thought about why Li Yuanqin didn't suspect it.What Cang Yan concealed was not perfect, and showed flaws from time to time, but this silly boy never found out.

He was so pure and kind.

Cang Yan never thought before that one day he would have the idea of ​​teasing others, he always made him anxious on purpose, and then Cang Yan was very happy to see his stupid appearance, but he could only bear it.

He clearly knew that the coin was hidden in his underwear, but he pretended not to know it. He watched the little fairy staring at him nervously, secretly worried, and said in a hurry: "Find it quickly! It's in the shirt." In it!"

Cang Yan suddenly had a very strange mood, it seemed not bad to be with him forever like this.

He wholeheartedly asked Li Yuanqin to seek fame so that his life would not have to be so miserable.Cang Yan intentionally missed to see what would happen to him.

The kid didn't mean to blame Li Yuanqin at all, instead he told him not to be discouraged and would earn more money to buy meat for him, even though Li Yuanqin couldn't hear these words in his opinion.

Even in the dark, he is still kind and brilliant, like a warm light dispelling the haze in Cang Yan's heart.

The author says:

Another chapter at three o'clock in the afternoon