【Lotus Root Cake】Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy, Salty

Because the Hunyuan Pearl is good at devouring by nature, after the Suppressing Demon Pillar was completed, the monsters under Purgatory were instantly in bad luck.

Nezha, who was inside the pillar, felt that his body was hurt badly at the beginning, and it was very difficult to even get up, but after waiting for a few days, he recovered, and it was much faster than the time when he was hit by the thunder, but Ao Bing never woke up, and the whole body People are light and erratic, as if they will disperse at any time.

Nezha stayed in the pillar for seventeen days, and then found that he could come out, so he carried Ao Bing back to the bedroom. The little dragon king's hands and feet were cold and his face was as pale as paper. Lose.

On the 60th day, when the decree of the Heavenly Court came down, Nezha threw it to Prime Minister Gui without even looking at it, and then continued to hold Ao Bing's palm day and night to pass on his skills to him.

On the 110th day, even though there were earth veins offering spiritual offerings under the Demon Suppressing Pillar, Nezha also felt that he was powerless to succeed. In addition, Ao Shun and the Beihai division were clamoring outside the door, and Nezha, who was angry, rushed out and taught everyone a lesson. , When he came back, he found that Ao Bing's lips were a little more pink. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and it was as soft as the feeling he had kissed that day.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Nezha saw that the sticky little thing hadn't come over, so he simply leaned over and pressed it again, his lips were as cold as fire and touched a little softness, he stuck out his tongue and licked Ao Bing. The corner of the mouth, and then sucked down on the thin and beautiful lips.

Breathing on the cheeks, lightly hitting the skin, when Nezha's heartbeat was beating like a drum and he was about to lose control, he got up and stopped, but looking at Ao Bing's lips that were dyed with cinnabar, Nezha was a little on fire, and I am ashamed that I have lightened a sleeping green dragon.

"What did you say you were dreaming about?" Why did you refuse to wake up for so long? Is the world in the dream too perfect, or do you not want to see me anymore?

Frowning, he patted his face vigorously, and when both cheeks were flushed, Nezha suppressed that bad thought. Now he can't recover, even if Ao Bing doesn't want him, he will stay with his face of.

"Is there me in your dream?"

Pressing against Ao Bing's forehead with his eyes closed, Nezha spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the butterfly in the other party's dream.

On the seventh day of the 130th, Taiyi finally finished the Kunlun Mountain Conference, and then came running with the golden cicada sent by Nezha. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Crystal Palace, Hun Tianling galloped out and dragged him along. When they arrived in the palace, Nezha, who was already waiting to get angry, grabbed Taiyi by the collar and shouted loudly.

"Why doesn't he wake up! I've obviously healed his wounds, and I've recast every damage in Huitian, but he still doesn't wake up. Could it be that the Demon Suppressing Pillar swallowed him up?!"

"Hey, hey! You son of a bitch, save some face for Master." Facing Nezha, Taiyi really felt that he might have been a tyrant in his previous life, so he came to pay off the debts of the world in this life.

"Master, why didn't he wake up?"

Letting go, Nezha gasped, the tire marks on his forehead were fiery red, but he looked like he had a heart demon, seeing this, Taiyi was also powerless, raised his hand and patted Nezha on the head, then sat down and began to fall. Tea to drink.

"Since Patriarch Hongjun has given him supernatural powers, he will naturally not be swallowed by the Demon Suppressing Pillar, but you are in the heaven for a day, and he is in the world for a year. Thinking, thinking, resenting and hating are the most likely to give birth to a heart." Demon, even if he is the reincarnation of the spirit bead and the six roots are pure, but what he guards is the most evil, evil, and craziest place in the world."

If you are not crazy, you will not survive. If you are not crazy, how can you be so heartbroken.

"What does Master mean?"

"He misses you like crazy, misses you sadly, but now he is sinking into a dream, but he can't tell the reality is false. Since you miss him, why don't you come to this dream to find him?"

"But..." Nezha also knew that this was the best way, but he was afraid that Ao Bing would never dream of him, that Ao Bing would still hate him and be afraid of him. In his whole life, Nezha was not afraid of the mysterious world and the universe, but only I am only afraid that the person in my heart will not forgive.

"In this dream, there will be answers for both of you."

"Disciple understands."

Clasping his hands into his chest, Nezha looked back at Ao Bing who was still lying on the bed in the void, his heart was already in chaos, he wanted to find a result, and he didn't want to let go no matter what.

"You can go on your own, and I will stay here to protect you as a teacher."

After Nezha nodded in agreement, he walked to the side of the bed, held Ao Bing's palms and slowly closed his eyes. They were already in the spirit platform, but now there was no obstacle to entering his dream. I have already arrived in a green bamboo forest, the surrounding mountains and roads are far away from people, only the green pines and cypresses, where the leaves are deep, there is a small bamboo building.

Pushing away the barrier in front of him, Nezha took a few steps forward, and saw that there was little smoke from the cooking on the bamboo building, but he was preparing lunch.

"Fairy!"

Standing outside the bamboo building, Nezha looked at the garden full of lotus flowers, his heart trembling, before he could recover, a sound of "cracking" sounded behind him, he turned around, and saw a man in his thirties holding hands. Carrying fish in the car and firewood on the back, the mustache on his face looks rough and poignant.

The other party ran while shouting, until the door of the bamboo building opened, and when Ao Bing, dressed in plain clothes and with his hair untied, came out, Nezha Fangjue felt empty.

"Didn't you say, don't call me a fairy?"

Frowning the brows of Liu Ye, Ao Bing snorted and scolded, but he didn't look angry, and the man was very happy to see this, and he wanted to cook for the other party with a shy face.

"Then it's unfamiliar for me to call you by your name, and I like to call you that. Anyway, there is no one else but me."

Putting down the things in his hand, the man was fetching water by the well to wash his hands, and when he entered the house again, the woman who was cooking in the back kitchen had already come in with a basket, smiling brightly with crescent-like eyes, the man Calling her Sang Rou, Sang Rou patted the man's bearded chin, and then laid out the cooked dishes one by one.

Picking up the chopsticks and dishes, Ao Bing turned his head and looked out the window, always feeling that there was some gaze passing around him, but when he turned his head, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he knocked on the table to make them both sit down quickly.

"These are all Nezha's favorite dishes, you should eat more of them."

Listening to the name Ao Bing uttered, Nezha stood outside the bamboo building and felt cold all over his body. For a moment, he almost forgot where he was.