The Rise of the Great Power

They met and collided, gradually merged and melted, and disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two.

"Is it better?" Su Ji asked nervously, his fingers grabbed Fusang's hair but he didn't notice it.

Fusang looked at him, and expressed his current feeling without any concealment: "It's like drinking fine wine."

"What?" What does this feel like?

"Okay, I have my own plan. I'll take you where you were going just now." Fusang said and got up.

"Come on, I don't need to trouble you, just rest." Su Ji pushed the person back: "Hurry up and find out what's the problem, I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"hot pot."

Without further ado, Su Ji went out to pack up the materials.

Fusang searched and searched and found nothing, and finally stopped in front of Gao Shan, which represented the coercion of the road.

☆、Purple Mansion in Heart Region

Fusang silently looked at the mountain that towered into the sky and couldn't see the top.It seemed to be split in two, precarious, yet motionless as a rock.

The coercive mountain is still the high mountain, but the green that represents the meaning of life has already occupied half of the territory. The branches form giant trees, and the giant trees regenerate branches. They go round and round, firmly and decisively rooted on the mountain, and halfway up the mountain are green branches. The posture is precarious, seemingly weak and powerful.

As soon as Fusang stretched out his hand, a blue branch clung to his hand as if alive, with a thought, Bizhi turned into a golden appearance in the blink of an eye, dazzling like the rays of the sun.

This is how it should be.Fusang thought with nostalgia.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the branch that fell to the ground instantly changed back to green, as if it was just his illusion just now.

Where is the problem?Looking at the exuberant giant tree body, Fusang was very confused, isn't everything fine?

At this moment, there was a burst of lethargy in his mind, and the gentle wind brought an unknown fragrance, very faint, his distress and confusion became blurred, and his mind was soft and peaceful like never before.He yawned lazily, and unconsciously leaned against the rattan bed that had been paved at some time and closed his eyes.

"Ah Sang, it's time to eat." Su Ji, who had prepared the ingredients, called out.

Fusang trembled violently in his sleep, his stunning eyes suddenly opened, and stared at the pressure mountain motionlessly, it really was causing trouble.But after a while, sleepiness struck again.With a wave of his hand back, he added a refreshment technique to himself, his eyes were so clear that there was no trace of drowsiness.

He suddenly remembered the sudden deep sleepiness ten thousand years ago. At that time, he had just been suppressed by the Dao in the heart of the Zifu. How he had endured such a shame and humiliation after tens of thousands of years without restraint, and tried his best to resist, but what happened afterwards? ?He tried hard to think back and couldn't remember anything.

"A Sang?" Su Ji patted his face in fear, what's wrong with this man?Sleepy stared?

Fusang came out of his heart and grabbed Su Ji: "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Before he finished asking, Su Ji felt that he was pulled into a vast and boundless space, where he could see large expanses of green and a strange mountain at a glance.

"Where is this?" He held Fusang's hand tightly and asked in surprise.

"My heart is the Purple Mansion."

Zifu?real or fake?Doesn't the book say that this is the most important place for their cultivators, it's no worse than that demon pill, and they won't let outsiders in at all.

"You are stupid, what if I have bad intentions?" Su Ji scolded him, why is this guy not defensive at all?But in his heart he was flattered. I must be special in his heart.

"No." Fusang said with certainty.

"If you say you can't, then you won't?" Su Ji deliberately found fault.

"We have a contract, and if you hurt me, you hurt yourself." Fusang replied completely foolishly this time, and his mind was elsewhere.

Su Ji was choked to death, and asked angrily, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Only here is the safest." Even Daoist wanted to stop him from resisting, but he could only let him sleep, where could be safer than here?

"Safe?" Su Ji couldn't understand.

"Look at my memory." Fusang said.

"You make it clear once, what exactly do you mean?"

"I found the crux of the problem. The situation now is very similar to ten thousand years ago, but I can't remember what happened at that time. I need you to come and see."

"Okay, tell me how you look at it." Su Ji stopped talking nonsense and rolled up his sleeves to work.

"Go forward, take one step for a thousand years, and take the tenth step to see what happened at that time."

It's so easy.Su Ji lifted his legs and left.The scene in front of him suddenly became barren, and the thriving scene just now seemed to be his illusion, as if this place was originally like this.

Now there is only a big mountain that can't see the top, pressing on a huge wooden pier. The mountain is too big. No matter how big the wooden pier is, it can't support the whole mountain. It can only prop up the center, and the surroundings are floating in the air. The state is strange. Extremely.How can trees support a mountain?

He instantly realized that what was being suppressed was Fusang's body, and Dashan was the coercion of heaven.How on earth did he withstand such a lot of pressure?Is he exhausted?Distress surged up like a tidal wave, and Su Ji's eyes turned red.

One step, two steps, three steps...nine steps, when he took the tenth step, the situation in front of him changed again.A flying little man in the distance is chopping the mountain with a huge axe. Once he chops, the mountain trembles. After two chops, a big hole is formed in the mountain. The third time the boulder collapses, the whole mountain is crooked. It looks like it's about to collapse.

"Come on!" Su Ji shouted.

As soon as he finished shouting, the little man who chopped the mountain stopped.The little man dragged the big ax and fluttered to the ground without moving.

"Hey, Fusang!" Only then did Su Ji see clearly that the little man who cut the mountain was Fusang. Seeing him lying motionless on the ground, he couldn't help worrying about him, he was about to be chopped down soon, you should wake up!

But no matter how he called someone, he didn't respond.

Su Ji went up and pushed him, but his hand passed through his body. Only then did he remember that this was his memory.

It seemed that he had stopped even breathing.Su Ji nervously put her hand on his nose, but naturally she didn't feel anything.This is the past, but he knows that this is Fusang's memory. Why is he still so sad when he is lying on the ground without a sound?

He must be tired from chopping, and he needs to sleep for a while, get up and continue chopping later, he firmly believes so.

Slowly, Su Ji got tired of waiting, and sat down beside him, tracing his eyebrows and eyes over and over again, and couldn't help but be fascinated.Sitting and sitting, he fell down beside him, and his hands lay weakly on his body, like a warm hug. His boyfriend was too tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

He always thought that maybe the next day he would wake up.He's going to wait for him to wake up.

After waiting day after day, Fusang was still sleeping, showing no sign of waking up.Su Ji just stayed by his side, hugging his immobile lover, and followed like a demon, without saying a word.

After a sleep, he wakes up after a sleep.Su Ji said this to herself every day, and then fell asleep with her untouchable lover.

Fusang always looks like that every time he wakes up, Su Ji's mood is getting lower and lower every time, he thinks maybe he didn't sleep long enough, if he sleeps longer, he will surely wake up next time.

Outside the mind, Fusang waited more and more impatiently, just to take a look, why didn't he come out for so long?Forcibly stepping into the territory of memory again and again, but always being ejected, unable to enter half a step.

In the memory domain, Su Ji slept more and more deeply, and the interval between waking up was getting longer and longer.

As time goes by, Fusang realizes that things are not going right and that his clay figurine might be trapped in his memory and never come back!

Immediately activating the contract that had already been bound between the two, Jin Guangdazuo pointed directly at the memory area, and he wanted to forcibly pull Su Ji out.

However, there was still no effect, and he still didn't come out.

Fusang panicked.It was only then that he remembered that in this space, all spells were useless, and only Su Ji could come out if he figured it out.

Su Ji in the time domain woke up again, looking at Fusang who was still the same, he muttered: "Why are you still awake? I dreamed that I fried the fish for you." After saying this, he fell down and continued to sleep .

Suddenly, a thought flashed through: why am I not hungry?

wrong!His drowsy mind was knocked awake by the delicious food.

Su Ji scratched his head, huh?Why did the hair grow to the heels?How long have I been asleep?

He looked at Fusang who was still sleeping, and felt drowsy again, how about I sleep a little longer?Thinking of it this way, my eyelids fight.

wrong!wrong!Su Ji grabbed his long hair fiercely, how could he sleep!Sleeping for years without being hungry, what the hell kind of place is this!Hurry up, this place is too evil!

Su Ji ran two steps forward, and bumped into the arms of Fusang who forcibly barged in. The two of them turned around and were both kicked out of the purple mansion in the heart region.

Before he had time to talk about his adventure, Su Ji saw that Fusang shrank again.

"Why are you getting smaller again?" Su Ji was shocked.

"Excessive force, don't be careful." Fusang stared at Su Ji closely, feeling very grateful that he was fine.The moment Su Ji thought about it, Fusang broke through the barrier with all his strength and pulled the person out. The price was that more than half of the branches in the heart area were damaged.

"Really?" Su Ji hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and was very worried.

"En." Fusang didn't expect to say much, and asked him directly what he had experienced.

Su Ji said it in a straightforward manner: "It's very strange. I don't know what's going on in there. I just want to sleep. It seems that I have slept for a long time, and my hair has grown to my heels." He touched himself and compared his shoulders. Slightly longer hair, with lingering fear on his face.

"Sure enough." Fusang said, "You almost couldn't get out, it's because I didn't think carefully."

"Didn't I come out?" Su Ji touched his face and said with a smile.You don't know what it feels like to see me who can't sleep.

"You will die." Fusang said the consequences almost cruelly and straightforwardly.

"I'm not dead." He said firmly.

alright, you win.Fusang hugged his neck and buried her face, feeling all kinds of feelings in her heart, she didn't know where to start.He thought that looking at the memory and being in it were two different spaces and would not be disturbed, but Su Ji almost fell victim to it, fortunately he was fine, fortunately he was fine.

After a while, Fusang let go of his hand, remembering to ask: "How did you wake up?" To be honest, he was really very surprised, you must know that it was not a simple illusion, it was a feeling that came out of the heart. There is no fake, even he got the Tao last time, let alone a mortal?How the hell did he wake up?

"I think of dried fish." Su Ji said honestly.

What?It's rare for Fusang to look confused, does this have anything to do with Xiaoyugan?

"I'm a human, how can I not be hungry after sleeping for so long? When I dreamed of making you dried fish, I thought that I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm still not hungry. Isn't this a common sense mistake?" Su Ji finally concluded: "This psychedelic is too perfunctory, it must have come from a copycat."

……

Fusang thought about it later, and felt that it was not due to some small fish that he could wake up, and it was probably because of the lack of effectiveness of the layer that made him escape.

"What about you? Don't just talk about me. Tell me about what's going on."

"If I'm right, it's the last effort to confuse me to sleep, and it's about to fall..."

"That's great!" Su Ji's eyes widened in surprise, good guy, it's worth his desperate effort.

Fusang smiled, he wanted to wait to see it disappear, he waited.

"Then will you fall asleep again?" What can he do after sleeping for thousands of years?

"Aren't you there?"

"I?"

Fusang nodded seriously.

Am I an alarm clock?Thinking so, Su Ji decided to take him everywhere in the future, so that he would not have time to sleep.

☆, sleep

The Fusang who turned into a doll is a clingy goblin, just like growing on Su Ji's body. Twenty hours of the 24 hours a day hang around his neck, and the remaining four hours sit on his lap. Anyway, it's an inch. not leave.

It's funny that Fusang suddenly felt smaller. He deliberately didn't say that he wouldn't fall asleep after performing the spell, but he saw his yellow clay figurine nervously doing things for him, putting him first no matter what he did. The feeling that is most important to me makes him feel happy and carefree.

His heart was swollen, and he was indescribably satisfied. That kind of happiness and satisfaction was even better than the feeling of fullness after eating the food he made. It was comparable to sucking and sticking out his tongue.

It's a pity that as soon as he turned into a child, he became serious even when he was breathing, and he didn't even think about the other things. Sure enough, there are gains and losses.He thought dissatisfied.

Su Ji once again perfunctorily kissed the little boyfriend's face, covered his mouth with a slap, and continued to explain the work.

For the child who suddenly appeared beside him, no one asked his origin, just like no one asked where the adult version of Fusang went.

While arranging the work at hand, Su Ji talked to Fusang from time to time, or pinched the soft flesh on his body to remind him not to fall asleep.

Now he can't wait to open one eye even when he sleeps, and he can wake up seven or eight times a night, even if Fusang keeps his eyes open every time he wakes up, he can't rest assured.He was really afraid that if he fell asleep without noticing Fusang, what would he do?In the memory of the feeling of desperate waiting he was absolutely unwilling to try a second time.

However, he was not only worried about Fusang, but also the two young children in his family.I haven't returned to the tribe for several days, and I haven't brought the dried fish that I planned to give to them, and I don't know how they are doing these days.Aunt left, and he was not there, saying that he was not worried was a lie.

Originally, he had to go back to the tribe every night to rest, to see the two little ones at home, to cook some delicious food and feed them, just like ordinary office workers who go to work in the morning and go home in the evening, but the journey is a little bit farther .

But now that Fusang has no mana, there is no way to take him away, and Xuenv is still in seclusion, so she can't be a rickshaw driver;

"There's nothing to worry about, just let Cailuan carry you there." Even if Fusang doesn't have any mana right now, he's still terribly miserable, the look in his eyes is like hating iron but not steel, just such a little thing is worth worrying about.

Su Ji looked at him with an innocent face.It wasn't that Cailuan had Su's resident monsters, he really didn't remember it.

The travel problem was solved, and he finally resumed his daily pattern of clocking in at work and returning home after get off work, that is, he often dozed off at work.

Fusang's sleep problem remains his top priority.It's common to stay up late because of youth, and it didn't take long for the two panda eyes to become a frequent visitor to Su Ji's face, as if they would never disappear.

Fusang saw that he was so sleepy every day, but he still couldn't sleep, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be playing too much.

At this time, he re-emphasized that it was useless to say that he would not fall asleep. Su Ji was scared, very scared, and he wanted to accompany him through the most difficult time no matter what.

"Sleep." That night when he got on the rattan bed, Fusang stretched out his hands to hug Su Ji's head on his lap, pressed his hands on his eyes, and said softly but could not refuse.

"I'm not sleepy yet." Su Ji raised his neck with difficulty, subconsciously afraid that he might crush his delicate calves, even though he knew he was very strong.

"Sleep." Fusang pressed his head, not refusing.

"Alright, sleep." Su Ji agreed, "Then put my head down."

"Just sleep like this." Fusang said.

Su Ji wanted to say something, but his sleepy eyes closed unconsciously in the dark world created by Fusang. "Don't sleep, I'll call later..."

There was a soft snore.

"Useless yellow clay figurine." Fusang said with distaste, but his hands never left his eyes.

This night, whenever Su Ji showed signs of waking up, Fusang would lightly press his eyes to indicate that he was not asleep.When Su Ji woke up, it was already broad daylight, his heart skipped a beat, and seeing Fu Sang sitting upright, his heart was finally relieved.

Forced to sleep until dawn for several days in a row, Fusang was fine every day, so he believed that he would not fall asleep.Even so, he still has the problem of waking up in the middle of the night and having to touch Fusang. If he closes his eyes, he must call out, and he can only fall asleep again when he has a response.

No matter what, the days are busy, and it can be regarded as developing in a good direction.

Private affairs are no longer imminent, and public affairs are brought to the table again.He often thinks about how to count as a powerful country?Supreme wealth?That is, in the modern so-called civilized society, which small and rich countries still make people find an unfounded reason to fight?Having money will only make the aggressor think you are a fat sheep, and want to rob you a second time after robbing you once.

Perhaps in this era, it would be a good choice to have a big demon or a powerful sect of cultivating immortals, but these people are definitely a double-edged sword, and they can kill themselves even if they hurt the enemy.When the power of a certain person or sect overrides the country, the country will become a toy in his hands, a tool, and the identities of the two parties will be reversed in an instant. It is really hard to say who is attached to whom.

Aside from these two things, there is also the population. Naturally, a large number of people is the best performance of a powerful country now. Looking at the Chaoge, no one dares to blow their wings even if someone keeps tossing about it?But what about when you don't have enough people?Weapons, of course.They have Su who is over 14 years old and under 50 years old. They are training in the form of ice for all the people. Even children who are seven or eight years old have boy scouts. That is to say, they are already doing the limit of human strength. The next thing is the weapon.

Bronze knives, bronze spears, bronze daggers, bone knives, bone spears, bows and arrows, almost everyone has two weapons. Of course, this refers to the Sioux people.He didn't distribute weapons to the people who were bought by Su Ji, but told them to seize the time to dig a moat along the city wall.

Only one-third of the city wall has been built, and the weather is already cold, which is not suitable for the construction work of laying bricks and building houses, but there is no problem in digging the soil before it is frozen.

Not long after it was too cold to go out, he changed everyone's work to indoor work.After training in the morning, some people were weaving nets in the house. In the fall, he had someone plant a batch of Sibiol. It was originally intended to be a bird-proof net. When he heard that there might be a locust plague next year, he immediately changed it to Making locust control nets is almost the same anyway, except that the meshes need to be denser, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

This kind of grass is tough and wear-resistant, and it is very difficult to break it without metal tools. He does not believe that the mouthparts of locusts are faster than knives.

Some people make weapons, such as making bows and arrows in large quantities. He disassembles the production process and processes them in an assembly line. Those who make bow arms do not make bow strings, those who make arrow shafts are only responsible for arrow shafts, and those who make feathers only do good feathers. The assembled ones are only assembled, the complicated problems are simplified, and even the stupid ones can be quickly practiced, and the speed and quality are absolutely leveraged.

The arrow is naturally made of a father and son who play bronze. He is not stingy with materials, all made of metal, and he will never be sloppy in weapons.

It’s okay to just make bows and arrows. He also copied a heavy-duty bow and long arrows with armor-piercing capabilities. The bow is about 1.8 meters long and has a range of 300 meters. It’s not for heavy armor, it’s just for deterrence.There are also trebuchets and bed crossbows, but they are very few, after all, the production level is not high.

In fact, he still wants to produce gunpowder as the ultimate killer's weapon, but it is too difficult to boil nitrate. Now they don't have such conditions and capabilities, so they can only put it on hold.

This is the limit of what he can do at present. In this world with gods and demons, weapons can only be used against people.

But being able to deal with people is enough, this is the world of people after all, isn't it?

As for the Sioux people who are not idle, they also train in weaving nets and take care of the injured. The research and development of soybean oil has not been left behind, but the results are still zero.

This winter, Su Ji not only wandered around the Su tribe, the new territory, and Chaoge City, but also went to the old territory that they said was occupied by the Yi Fang tribe. I don't know how much better than them. I don't know if the looted materials are exhausted or I am not good at farming and production. A large area of ​​land is deserted.There is also the natal tree mentioned repeatedly by the old people. Maybe these trees are worthless in their opinion, except for some of the damage from the war.

Su Ji didn't do anything to them, just glanced at them, and Yiteng cut off their water source.I won't kill you now, but punishment is necessary.In his opinion, of course, revenge would be the happiest, and he would leave these enemies to the tribe to sharpen their knives.

Then, he went to Xiqi, the legendary ideal holy land.

The first thing Su Ji saw when he entered the city was the rustling slaves driven by whips.

Then what appeared in front of his eyes were low stone houses, livestock walking and pulling all the way, and common people with their necks curled up and wrapped in sackcloth catching lice in the sun.

What about Datong World?What about advanced culture?What about Zhou Wenwang's love for the people like his son?Sure enough, meeting is not as good as being famous.

Su Ji walked around the city, just like Chaoge, the buildings in the center got taller and bigger, and the market became more prosperous, especially in Dongshi, where there were many shops with cars coming and going, which was very interesting.

Compared with Zuoya City, it is countless times better, but compared with Chaoge City, it is not so good.No matter from the weather of a great country or the attitude of the people, it is not a star and a half worse than Chaoge.

How did such a small country of princes defeat the Shang Dynasty?Is it really because of Daji alone that he brought down Chao Ge and let them take advantage of it?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, but Xiqi's combat power he saw was really good, and it became very difficult to defeat Chaoge.

It is estimated that they do not have the ambition to attack Chaoge this time, because everyone is living well, except for the tax increase, but it is completely tolerable.

To say that Concubine Tian is really a character, tax increases are treated equally, regardless of whether yours is close in front of you or far away, all countries that belong to my Shang Dynasty will pay taxes to me!It's not symbolic, it's really taxation, and there is no such thing as interception.

The King of Zhou was better than the nobles of Chaoge in this regard. He didn't put all the pressure on the people, and everyone's life was pretty easy.

In addition to these two places, Su Ji also left many tribes, most of them were half-farming and hunting tribes living in groups, and did not form a city. However, he found that he had made a mistake. , but the capital of the Shang Dynasty was Yinxu, which was really an embarrassing mistake.

It's not that he doesn't know that Yin Ruins is Chaoge, but Chaoge is the representative of Shang on the list of gods, so he carelessly ignores it...

But these are not the main points, he is not going to travel in the winter when he travels around, sitting on the back of the colorful luan and looking at the scenery, the strong wind will definitely make you look good.If Hong Zhubao hadn't come out to block the wind in time, he would have wanted to die.

So what the hell is he going out for?To find iron ore, of course!

☆、This is how steel is tempered

This was Su Ji's decision after two hours of careful consideration.

Just kidding.During this period of time, he has bought a lot of bronze products that are available on the market. To be honest, the price is really expensive enough, even if he has a few shops to support it, it is very difficult to buy it.What's more, there are things like cloth and grain to buy, market taxes have to be paid, and everything that needs to be managed must be managed, and there are people who raise pigs without making money.The days seem to be booming, very much like making money every day, but money is always in a state of one hand going in and another hand going out.

Later, it was really difficult to buy. The key point is that the purchased finished products are getting worse and worse. Some of them can only be used for improvisation.He simply bought bronze raw materials instead, thinking that the cost would be less, and he could refine it himself.It's a pity that the price is not much cheaper, and people are not so willing to sell it, so he just bought some of it and went back.That is to say, relying on the presence of Fusang, otherwise transportation alone would be a big problem.

After finally buying it back, they found that they couldn’t make what they wanted no matter what. Both knives and arrowheads were soft, without any rigidity, and they found it difficult to chop vegetables.

In the past, the poorly made finished products were melted and remade, and this problem was not found at all. Now, looking at this, Su Ji knew that there was a lack of materials.He also couldn't remember whether he needed lead or tin, and he had to add one anyway.But if you ask someone to sell it again, they say they won't sell it anymore.Just kidding, this is the craft of crafts. The making of bronze ware is in their hands, but it is a craft handed down from father to son. How can they survive if outsiders figure out how to make it?I'm a fool to sell it to you.

Su Ji got annoyed and quit the job after all the hard work and hard work.

Does it feel good to be pinched by someone's neck?That's why he made up his mind to find iron ore and refine it himself.

He said he was looking for iron ore, but his understanding of the ore was limited to seeing some pictures and texts in the past, and he searched around the rich ore areas in his memory. There were trees and vegetation all over the mountains and plains, and he had no professional equipment knowledge. It's hard as hell to find out.

Ask Fuso?The great ancestor opened his eyes, "What is iron?"

Su Ji had a good explanation, what is a metal substance burned out of stone, similar to the current copper, but harder and more versatile, it can be used as weapons and farm tools, etc., Barabara explained.

Fusang only frowned: "Why are you so obsessed with these trails?"

"What's a trail? It's good for the country and the people. Whether we have Su or not depends on it." Su Ji lowered his head and picked up a black-looking stone, and studied it carefully for a long time. Is this iron ore?

"You are already immortal, you can just entertain these mortal things, why should you be so serious?"

"Sitting in a daze every day without getting old or dying, what's the point of that? People always have to find something to do when they live, and I like to do this, can't I? I still want to talk about you, who stay at home like an old man every day, There is no one to speak, don't you panic, is it interesting to live like you?" Su Ji bombarded him like a cannonball, he wanted to say this a long time ago, but seeing that he was quite at ease, it was useless for him Leave him alone, after all, isn't Zi Feiyu?Now he actually turned to talk about him, which gave Su Ji an opportunity to spit Fusang.

"But you are distressed." Fusang couldn't understand.

"It's pain and happiness." To put it bluntly, it is voluntary to seek guilt.

"That's right, I've seen too much, you've seen too little, Aji is still a cub." The baby Fusang is a small person, not three feet tall, and he speaks the words of an adult with an adult look, and outsiders I don't know how strange it is.Su Ji is used to it, but he is still tender on the outside and tender on the inside by the word "cub".

"Shut up, little old man!" Su Ji pinched his tender cheeks dumbfounded, then lowered his head and continued to look for his ore.

"Aren't you a cub?" Fusang raised his eyes, "All cubs yearn for the outside world, and the ten little Golden Crows from back then were the same, wanting to run outside all day long."

"You miss them very much?" Su Ji looked at him with hanging eyes.

"Miss?" Fusang really thought about it seriously, "Maybe."

After all, those little guys have accompanied him for countless lonely times, but it's a pity that they are gone.He looked up at the listless sun in the sky, there were only ten little guys left, and he didn't know whether his luck was good or bad.

"I'll accompany you in the future, it's enough for you to have me alone." Su Ji rubbed his head and said.

"You can only stay with me. I will live and you will live, and I will die and you will die." Fusang's dark eyes stared straight at him, deep and deep, as if thinking of something, how scary the love words are.

Isn't this an enhanced version of "Birth is Different and Death is Same Acupuncture"?The words of promise and love are so blunt, there is no interest at all.That is him, anyone can be frightened by him.Su Ji smiled and kissed him fiercely, "I'm only with you."

Fusang was in a good mood, seeing that he was still picking up a rock here and there, digging the land here and there, busy looking for some ore.He simply ordered the yellow clay figurine to pick a withered yellow leaf for himself, and then breathed.

What is he going to do?Change your labor to help me?Sprinkling beans and soldiers or something?It's cool to have a big guy boyfriend, Su Ji watched excitedly, thinking about it.

I saw the leaves fluttering up and down, rolling and flying away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

No labor?That is to find a rescue?Su Ji changed his direction and thought, he hadn't seen Fusang's friend for so long, who would be the master this time?It's exciting to think about it.Which ancient god is good at refining weapons?It seems that I have never heard of it.

Su Ji tried his best to straighten his back, straightened his messy hair without any trace, and waited for the legendary friend of the great god with his baby Fusang in his arms.

At this moment, Fusang put away the red cassock on his body, and the suppressed coercion was released instantly. Su Ji didn't feel anything, but Cailuan not far away wanted to curl up into a ball, not daring to move like a quail.

"You are..." Before Su Ji finished speaking, he saw a fairy flying over on a big bird in the distance.

When someone came, Su Ji straightened up quickly, trying his best to be natural, generous, kind and polite, anyway, he couldn't embarrass Fusang.

result……

"Shiji has met the adults." That fairy is not someone else, but a formal acquaintance of Su Ji, Shiji.She worshiped not far away, didn't dare to lift her head, the dazzling green light made her dare not look directly.This grown-up is even deeper.

What about relatives and friends?Su Ji looked at Fusang with a stiff face.

Did I say that?Fusang raised his eyebrows, with an expression of you thinking too much.

say something?People are waiting.

Fusang suppressed his throat and let out an "um", lying on Su Ji's body and beating him to death without missing a word.

Su Ji blinked and suddenly smiled.This guy who took off his cassock and didn't speak, turned out to be unwilling to expose his three-headed body, this guy who wants to save face.

Fusang glared at him, if it wasn't for you, wouldn't I?

Su Ji appreciated his affection very much, and comforted him along his spine, kissing his face.

The eyebrows and lawsuits between the two were fierce, and there was a thousand words in the blink of an eye, but there was not a word.

From Shi Ji's point of view, it was Su Ji interacting with a ball of light, and he couldn't even see the movement clearly.Since adults don't want her to spy on them, Shi Ji is also very interesting, staring at the rocks on the ground calmly, as if they can bloom flowers.

"Miss Shiji, how are you doing these days?" Su Ji took a few steps forward with Fusang in his arms and asked with a smile.

"It's good." Shi Ji smiled, and his eyes suddenly stopped when he looked at Su Ji.Why is there so much belief in public morality pouring into this mortal for no reason? Although it is very subtle, it is still enough to surprise her.You must know that it is as difficult for a mortal to absorb this force as it is to climb to the sky. Without cultivation and mana, these forces will only float outside his body and cannot be used for his own use at all, let alone forcibly absorbed.But the scene in front of him is obviously that all comers will not refuse to put them into his body. How did he, a mortal, do it?The last time I met a mortal who was just a chance, it was hard to say now.Can't help looking at him with envy and admiration, the chance of this mortal is unfathomable.

"What are you looking at?" Su Ji noticed her gaze and asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty's temperament is stronger than before, which shows that life is going well." Shi Ji said softly.It's true that he looks good, but it's hard to say whether his life is good or not.

"If it goes well, we won't be blowing cold wind here in winter." Su Ji smiled wryly, "I'll invite you here from a long way."

"I don't know what to ask Shiji for?" Shiji was very strange, what could he ask for himself?What else can the adults not do for him?

"Your Majesty is good at refining weapons?" Su Ji asked tentatively.When he thought about it, Fusang could find her because she knew how to refine weapons, and metals were used to refine weapons, so she knew about mines?

Well, the logic was correct, but he still didn't understand Fusang's logic.

"It doesn't work." Shi Ji shook his head: "Xiaoxian has never practiced it, but Taishang Laojun is very proficient in this way."

don't know?Su Ji was not discouraged, and continued to ask: "Then do you know how to refine ore?"

"What is smelting?" Shi Ji was even more surprised.

Well, it looks like it still hasn't worked.

He couldn't help looking at Fusang suspiciously, but Fusang had already