[Lotus Cake] The whole world knows that I am chasing you

There are three thousand roads, each of which is different.Immortals have their own ways, humans have their own ways, and demons have their own way, and they all lead to the same goal in the end.Whether it is a human or a demon, since it seems that there is no evil at present, there is no need to add a killing karma for nothing.

This was what Ao Bing whispered in Nezha's ear when he discovered that Nezha had murderous intentions.

Nezha really wanted to use a real fire of samadhi to directly burn this Miss Cheng family who didn't know whether she was a ghost or a human, but since Ao Bing said it, he was willing to give in, and let Miss Cheng stay for now, and see what she was going to do. What kind of monster is it? It's not too late to settle accounts when the time is right.

From the moment she appeared, Miss Cheng's gaze had been on Ao Bing, as if she couldn't tolerate others at all, but Ao Bing was fine, and those naked eyes aroused Nezha's uncontrollable killing intent.

Looking at it, Miss Cheng suddenly covered her mouth with her sleeve and let out a laugh: "I thought it was Mr. Pianpian, but I didn't expect it to be a little green snake."

The inexplicable words confused Nezha and Ao Bing.I thought it was Ms. Cheng who had accumulated the evil spirit before, but when I got closer, I found that she was just an ordinary person. Although her lifespan was over, she was still a mortal, not a demon, and her body had not been occupied by evil things.

Nezha glanced at her up and down, and was surprised to find that Miss Cheng actually had a trace of immortal roots, as if she had cultivated for a while.Therefore, I can see Ao Bing's true face, but his morality is not deep, and the half pot of water is jingling, but he can see the true face but not clearly. He regards a green dragon in the god's position as a small green snake.

Nezha sneered: "There are eyes but no pearls."

Miss Cheng rolled his eyes at him, and said with disdain: "Ms. Ben doesn't want to talk to you, the living dead!"

She also saw the true nature of Nezha's soulless lotus, but she didn't recognize it as a god, and only regarded him as a monster called a living dead.

Nezha snorted coldly: "Ignorant mortals, I am too lazy to care about evildoers who are about to die."

As he said that, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave. There were still important things to do. If he wanted to pick a beautiful lantern for Ao Bing, he would not waste time on a dead person.

"Young master, stay a step," Miss Cheng stepped forward in two hurried steps, but she didn't tell Nezha, but stood in front of Ao Bing, and shyly made a blessing: "Young master, there is thin wine in the house, and I would like to invite you Mr. Snake has a drink, I wonder if Mr. Snake will appreciate it?"

Ao Bing was about to refuse, when a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up the snow, the lanterns swayed here and there, the candles were extinguished one by one, and when the wind stopped, more than half of the lights on this street went out.

Miss Cheng was so blown that she could hardly stand, she supported the maid with one hand and pressed her hair with the other, her eyes were still looking at Ao Bing earnestly: "The wind and snow are extremely strong, Mr. Snake condescends to go to the mansion to rest first."

Fengxue is extremely demonic, and has inextricable connections with Miss Cheng. Ao Bing glanced at Nezha. The two didn't say anything, but they could tell from each other's eyes that they had to find out this time. It is necessary to find out whether the monster is good or evil, and whether it is a disaster for the world.

As a god, it is a merit to occasionally save sentient beings.Especially for those who are happy with each other, it will be more enjoyable to be a chivalrous man, Nezha thinks so.

Cheng's mansion is considered a big family in Chentangguan, and there are several large courtyards in the yard, which are divided into several other houses. Nezha and Ao Bing sat in the sedan chair, followed Miss Cheng's sedan chair, and came to Cheng's mansion. .

Although Mr. Cheng has a few heirs, Cheng's mansion is still lively. There are many servants and maids, and they are very lively. Knowing that Nezha is the prospective uncle who received the hydrangea, they all cast curious eyes over them, secretly inquired about it, and then covered their mouths and whispered. Local evaluation: I thought that no brat could be worthy of the young lady, but I never thought that the young lady recruited a stunning person, this time it is difficult for the young lady to match.

As Ms. Cheng said, a sumptuous banquet has been prepared in the main hall. On the square nanmu table, there are a variety of delicacies, such as Lando pigeon breast, sea cucumber stewed lean meat, honey pepper butterfly slices, Stewed pork ribs with pineapple, plus a whitebait soup.

On the table are a pair of porcelain jade wine cups painted in blue and white, and two pairs of slender silver chopsticks.Ms. Cheng reluctantly led Nezha to the opposite side of her, and then called the maid to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to place between herself and Nezha. In this way, she invited him to sit down charmingly.

Ao Bing has always been very self-cultivated, and the other party is a woman, and she behaved properly to him, without any disrespect, so she bowed her hands back, lifted the hood that blocked her face, and sat down at the table.

As soon as he sat down, a thin golden chain crawled along the ground, like a golden snake, climbed up Ao Bing's feet, looped up, and meandered upwards.After climbing up to the waist, he shrank suddenly, and even tied Ao Bing's hands on his knees tightly.

Nothing unusual could be seen on his face, Ao Bing was still smiling, and the smile came out from his eyes, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Miss Cheng's face was flushed with laughter.She filled a small spoonful of whitebait soup with a jade porcelain spoon, held it from below with one hand, and handed it to Ao Bing's lips: "The whitebait in this soup was caught from the salt lake under the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions, and it is extremely rare." , Young Master, please have a taste."

Ao Bing really took a sip of her spoon.After he obediently tasted it, Miss Cheng finally couldn't hold back, she gently scratched Ao Bing's chin with her fingers, and said with a smile: "My little girl has never seen such an obedient green snake, it is so cute. "

She teased him thoroughly for a snake.

Nezha's eyes were as cold as the deep winter snow.At this time, he realized that under the rage, he can actually become calm, making people calm like water.He lazily leaned against the chair, straightened his robe, folded his hands on his lap, and did not touch the cups and chopsticks on the table.He watched every move of Miss Cheng opposite, if it wasn't for the coldness in his eyes, and the blazing flames of anger jumping faintly - a complete duality of ice and fire, he would be completely like a spectator who stays aloof from the matter.

The banquet was eaten very slowly, Ao Bing's hands were tied, and he never picked up the silver chopsticks, and Miss Cheng fed everything one bite at a time.He pretended very well, not at all like being shackled by chains.He noticed the golden chain from the moment it touched his feet. He was surprised that the chain was an artifact of the Heavenly Palace called the Immortal Binding Lock, and it appeared in the mortal Cheng Mansion for some reason. Those who have the ability to use the Xianxian lock.Combined with Miss Cheng's unusual state, I am afraid that there is a monster with ulterior motives living in the Cheng residence.That's why he calmly let the fairy lock be tied firmly.Binding the fairy chain to Xiaoxian who is not deep in Taoism is indeed a big killer, but to him, it is just a rope that is played in the palm of his hand.

What he did was to hide and stalk. He didn't want to startle the snake and be discovered by the mastermind behind the scenes, but he also kept Nezha from the past.In Nezha's eyes, the two of them were flirting with each other in front of him.A string in his mind was tense, and in a trance, he remembered what Old Man Taibai said, Hua Gai Xingjun was not originally a broken sleeve, but was forced by a mortal.

The servants lit several pots of fire in the main hall, and the whole hall was warmed up. A few maids came to remove the leftovers, and they immediately brought melon and fruit snacks, one of which was glowing red. The peach-like fruits are piled up and delivered on gold fruit plates, which is particularly precious.The maidservant placed a gold plate in front of the three of them, then picked up the fruit with special small gold tongs, carefully placed it on the gold plate, and placed an emerald green jade plate beside the gold plate.

Miss Cheng stretched out her hand to pinch one of the fruits, and said proudly, "Does the little snake know what kind of fruit this is?"

The little fruit is very grand, and Ao Bing can't help but feel that he is too ignorant to know him.

Miss Cheng said: "This is called Wuxin fruit. It is said that the fruit tree blooms once every 3000 years and bears fruit once every 3000 years. nuts."

She used a unique small knife to lightly cut open the fist-sized sapodilla, exposing the crystal clear kernels inside, and then replaced it with another barb that was sharper than an embroidery needle. Embroidery generally hooks out a nut.

The nuts gleamed with orange candlelight reflected on the barbs.

"It obviously has so many hearts, but it is called Wuxinguo." Miss Cheng still handed the nut to Ao Bing, "The first person who tried to open this fruit was very rude. The nut touched the peel, which is really strange. Born together, each has its own delicious taste, but when they meet together, they are extremely bitter. People who are bitter will spit out bile. How can there be such a bitter heart in the world? There will be no such thing, so it is called Unsatisfactory fruit. Later, after careful dismantling, I found that this is probably the case.”

Ao Bing tasted it, and it really tasted like a god's laziness.

Miss Cheng was very happy that he liked it, and when she was in a good mood, she greeted Nezha: "Hey, I have your share, you can try it too."

Nezha had a sullen face and did not move.

Ms. Cheng rolled her eyes, realized something, and said mockingly: "You can't dismantle it, right? I won't dismantle it for you."

Nezha frowned, originally he was not interested in this kind of mortal food, but Miss Cheng did tell his secret.

His hands couldn't tear apart the unsatisfactory fruit.Indeed, his hands were incapable of all fine work.Shaking uncontrollably.

It was hundreds of years ago, maybe 1000 years ago, I don't remember exactly, and he was injured very badly.How serious is it?If it was another fairy family, even including Yang Jian, I am afraid that his soul would have been scattered and returned to chaos.But he was immortal, and the injury made him lie in Tianshuai's mansion for a whole ten years.I don't have any impression of how he was injured.All he knew was that for the past ten years, every day he could clearly feel the bones of his body being crushed bit by bit by the iron, and in his own aura, inch by inch, with strong blood, he was struggling to heal.During that time, the Tianshuai Mansion was filled with blood, which even attracted the monsters guarded by the Dragon Clan hundreds of millions of miles away to make a move.

No one in Tiangong knew that he had been lying in Tianshuai's mansion for ten years, unable to move at all. He could only feel like a dead man, quietly feeling his body being destroyed and decayed, and healed again.Outsiders thought he was just retreating, until ten years later, when the injury was completely healed, he still seemed to be in high spirits, but he knew that his hands could no longer do delicate work, and the more delicate they were, the more violently they shook.

Fortunately, in Tiangong, there is no need for him to embroider, let alone fine work.

He wanted to show Ao Bing how to dismantle an unsatisfactory fruit, peel the husk for him, pick out the kernel, and put it into his mouth like Miss Cheng did, but he couldn't do anything.

"The Wuxin fruit is so precious, I want to try it with my own hands." Ao Bing said, pulling his hand from the immortal lock.

His fingers are slender and white, like a section of tender green onion, when he is playing with fig fruit, it is a pleasing scene.The nuts were delicately picked out one by one, and fell into the emerald jade plate, and they piled up into a hill after a while.The nuts are all picked out, and the remaining shells can be put together to form the original appearance of the unsatisfactory fruit.

Miss Cheng almost wanted to clap her hands and praise his dexterity.She looked at him regularly, she had fed him for so long, it was time for him to feed her again.

"Miss is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, I really might as well wait..." Ao Bing looked at Miss Cheng with a smile, and picked up the nut dish.

Miss Cheng stretched out her hand expectantly, and was about to take it, but the plate turned around the moment Kankan touched her fingertips, and landed lightly in front of Nezha, making a crisp sound on the table.

Along the way, Nezha's frowning brows finally relaxed. He slowly picked up a small spoon. He was not interested at first, but suddenly became interested. He scooped up a spoonful of nuts and put them in his mouth. The taste was so delicious that his tongue It was about to fall off, and he raised his eyebrows at Miss Cheng: "Of course you have to eat this kind of delicacy by the whole spoon, one by one, it's too petty."

Miss Cheng's eyes widened with anger.Nezha tasted the Wuxin fruit slowly, and lifted his finger, and the fairy lock on Ao Bing flew to his palm. He didn't even look at it, and said to the heavy snow outside the window: "Monster, I'm in front of you!" , still not showing up?"

The evildoer didn't show up for a while, but Nezha pinched the fairy lock and couldn't help but let out a hush.

This bundle of fairy locks is actually his own.