[Lotus Cake] 101 ways to use Kuntian Ling

Before going to bed, Nezha walked into Ao Bing's room with the quilt in his arms.

"Why are you here?" Ao Bing looked behind him, "Where is Huntianling?"

This guy is looking for Qiankun circle everywhere in the palace!

Nezha suppressed his extreme desire to laugh, and comforted Ao Bing, "Who knows where he and Qiankun have gone wild! Nothing will happen to them, don't worry!"

Nezha went straight to the bed and lay down on it.

It would be nice not to have those two messing around!

The more Nezha thought about it, the happier he was. He rolled from the left side of the bed to the right side, and then from the right side to the left side.

Seeing Nezha's childlike performance, Ao Bing asked with a smile, "Why are you so happy? Is there anything good?"

Nezha looked at Ao Bing, his Adam's apple slid up and down: "There will be it soon!"

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The result of excessive madness was that the sun was high and the sun was rising, and the two of them were still pulling the curtain, unable to sleep soundly.

Huntianling walked round and round at the door, knocking on the door again and again, but still got no response.He slipped in through the crack of the door and lifted the white curtain.

The glare of the sun hit his eyes, Nezha rubbed his head, and just opened his eyes, he found Huntianling leaning on the bed frame with his arms folded.

Nezha glanced at Ao Bing lying in his arms, frowned slightly, and helped him pull the quilt up to his neck, his chest still wide open: "Who let you in?" His tone was very impatient .

In fact, Ao Bing had already woken up, but he was so ashamed that he slowly covered his head with two fingers between the thin quilt, as if he didn't exist in the first place.

Huntianling couldn't speak, so she first turned into a big circle, and then pushed Nezha, meaning to ask him where he hid the Qiankun circle.

Nezha rolled his eyelids, and raised his hand to draw the curtain: "I don't know where he went wandering, maybe he saw something novel in the palace and forgot to come back, or maybe it was the brother Quan'er who grew up with his childhood sweetheart at home. He took it."

Hearing this, Huntian Ling's face was squeezed together, and she pulled the bed frame with her fingers, making a sound similar to crying.

Ao Bing elbowed his chest stuck to his back: "Stop making trouble, tell him quickly."

"What's the trouble, I don't know." Nezha hid his hand under the thin quilt and gently stroked Ao Bing's waist, leaning into his ear and whispering, "Does it hurt?"

Having been with Nezha for such a long time, Ao Bing is very aware of Nezha's character, so he changed the subject and said, "I'm tired and want to rest. I can't sleep because he's here."

So I'm here, can you sleep?

Nezha suddenly became complacent, and he also really loved Ao Bing. Last night, the two of them had a lot of trouble.

Nezha quickly put on his clothes, closed the curtain, and led Huntian Ling out.

When we got to the pond, Nezha pointed out, "There's a box under the water." Seeing that Huntian Ling was about to jump into it, Nezha grabbed him and said, "Don't blame me for not telling you, if you Bring up the Qiankun circle, and he will remember your hatred."

Huntianling didn't listen to him, and jumped in to find the box.

Nezha was still sleepy, thinking that Ao Bing was still on the bed, he stepped up a few steps.

Ao Bing closed his eyes and said lazily, "Just wait for Huntian Ling to find you to fight."

"We can't fight." Nezha hugged Ao Bing from behind, "Just wait for him to beg me!"

Ao Bing chuckled, "Daying big dreams."

Unexpectedly, the result was exactly the same as Nezha's prophecy.

Huntianling used all his strength to release Qiankunquan from the box, but Qiankunquan chased after him to fight. This time even Ao Bing in the front didn't work.

In the end, Huntianling could only hide behind his enemy secretly, not even daring to raise his head.

Nezha chuckled, "I told you already."

Ao Bing was puzzled, Nezha leaned into his ear and explained softly, Ao Bing glared at him after hearing this.For some reason, after that incident, Nezha is not afraid of Ao Bing at all, and feels that he has a different style when he is angry.

Seeing Nezha's nonchalant expression, Ao Bing sighed, "Just play tricks!"

It's really bad, a prank involving all three people.

Nezha touched his chin intermittently, looked down at Huntian Ling who was clinging to him like a vine, and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Huntian Ling nodded hurriedly.

"What are you going to do next?"

Huntian Ling helped Nezha shade with one hand, and wiped his sweat with the other hand, no doubt a dog's leg.

Things have come to this point, Nezha can only "reluctantly" accept the two younger brothers.

After such a commotion, the relationship between the four became much more harmonious.

When eating, Nezha sat facing Ao Bing, and Hun Tianling sat facing Qiankun Circle.During the practice, Nezha was one against two, and Ao Bing stood beside him with his hands behind his back to guide him.Sleeping at night, Nezha went to find Ao Bing as if he had walked into his own house, and carried him to the bed without saying a word.The two don't choose a place, it's common to lie on the roof, and watch the sunrise early, so it's quite romantic.

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Five days later, the old Dragon King and Ao Jia returned after putting out the fire.When entering the palace, the enemy's road was narrow, and happened to meet Li Jing and Mrs. Yin who were rewarded in the palace.

After this incident, the Li couple already knew that the Longzu and Shen Gongbao conspired to steal the Lingzhu. As for whether Shen Gongbao's act was secretly instructed by King Zhou, the answer is self-evident.

Li Jing looked at the old Dragon King with anger and hatred in his eyes, while Mrs. Yin was a little more sad, her Zhaer died soon.

Facing four hostile gazes, the old Dragon King straightened his clothes nonchalantly.Not to mention that Li Jing has no ability to fight against him at all, even if he entered this palace gate, even if he was a subject of the first dynasty, Li Jing would not dare to do anything.

It was still early, and the four of them walked at the gate of the palace with their backs on their backs, and went to their son's bedroom respectively, but they all missed.

The palace man reminded: "Perhaps he is practicing in the martial arts field."

The four people who were separated met again on the path leading to the martial arts field, and they each turned their heads and "hummed".

The Li couple was impatient, they hadn't seen their son for many months, so they rushed to the martial field.

From far away, I saw two people, one red and one white, fighting fiercely on the martial arts stage.

Mrs. Yin choked for breath: "Zha'er... Zha'er has grown so big!"

The two people on the stage did not notice the situation off the stage.

Nezha saw that Ao Bing was empty in front of him, with infinite loopholes, so he raised his hand and slashed at him rashly.Ao Bing flickered, jumped behind Nezha in a blink of an eye, and brushed the back of Nezha's neck when he was not prepared.

Nezha was no longer the brat he was a few months ago, and he had expected Ao Bing to make this move.Hearing the palm wind coming from behind, he reversed his foot and kicked directly to Ao Bing's lower abdomen.Ao Bing hurriedly pushed back a few steps, and was about to fall off the competition platform, Nezha hooked Ao Bing's long belt with his toes, and pulled him back.

When he came back to his senses, Ao Bing had already been embraced by Nezha, and his hands were not honest enough to touch his thin waist a few times.

And this scene happened to be caught by Li Jing and his wife.

Li Jing was impatient, and Nezha followed him.When he saw that his son and the enemy's son were acting strangely intimately, he immediately became impatient: "Zha..." Just as he opened his mouth, his mouth showed a shape, and a soft hand covered his lips.

"Let's see the situation first." Mrs. Yin grabbed Li Jing's neckline with her other hand, and pulled down the tall and conspicuous husband.

On the stage, Nezha and Ao Bing only cared about being immersed in their world.Nezha tilted his head and slowly helped Ao Bing adjust his belt.

Nezha said, "You almost fell just now."

Ao Bingyun gave a calm "hmm".

"It shouldn't be!" Nezha raised his brows and gave Ao Bing a look, "This little trick is to use the toes as the axis, and turn sideways to avoid it."

"Forgot." The tips of her ears were reddish.

Nezha couldn't help but upturned his mouth: "Have you forgotten...or are your legs weak?"

"Nonsense!" Ao Bing frowned, pretending to be angry, to cover up his shyness and anxiety, snatched the belt from Nezha, and fastened it tightly.

Ao Bing has a strand of hair that reaches to his chest, which Nezha always likes to play with with his fingertips.This time was no exception, he wrapped his long hair around his index finger a few times, and scratched Ao Bing's neck with the end of his hair: "Bing'er, when can you tell me what those symbols mean?"

The symbol Nezha said was the three arrows that Ao Bing carved on the trunk of the Skull Mountain.At the beginning, Ao Bing was originally left for Nezha, but at that time he thought that he would never return, and now his mood is completely different.

Facing Nezha's inquiry, Ao Bing first denied everything, and when Nezha took out the thin board with the symbols engraved on it, he changed his words and said that he did not write it by himself.Nezha is angry and has nothing to do, so he can only take advantage of the dead of night, when the willows are on the moon, and "severely attack" Ao Bing to show the harsh punishment for not telling the truth, which is why Ao Bing's legs are sore and his waist is weak today. scene.

The expressions of the two became more and more ambiguous.Huntianling and Qiankunquan, who were watching the excitement from the sidelines, covered each other's eyes as two ancient artifacts who had seen strong winds and waves, shyly daring not to look any further.

"Ao Bing!"

Ao Bing was shocked, took a step back, his eyelids sank, and then he raised them quickly, and when he looked at Nezha again, there was no warmth in his eyes.

Nezha gave a "tsk" in displeasure, thinking where did the idiot come from who was yelling without looking at the time and place?Turning around, I saw my father and mother pulling each other, half squatting, looking at me in amazement.Standing behind him were two people he didn't know, their white as paper complexion was similar to Ao Bing's, they should be his clansmen.

"Who is that?" Nezha asked.

"Father and my elder brother Aojia."

"So it was our father and our elder brother who came." Nezha looked at the two of them from side to side, and felt that Ao Bing had no similarities with the two of them in appearance except for their skin color, which made it impossible for people to feel any closeness.He raised his head in the direction of the Lis and his wife, "Those are our parents. That being said, I'm not close to them."

Ao Bing glanced down at Li Jing with his long and narrow eyes, just as he thought, it was the look of an enemy.

"Zha'er, parents are responsible for their children prior to deep love. When they are just born, they are so ugly that they may not even be liked. But you have to take care of him, starting with the simplest breastfeeding. In the process, you will find that the child Change little by little, grow hair and teeth, babble, until one day I suddenly called out 'Daddy and Mother'." Ao Bing sighed softly, with regret on his face, "You and I are different from ordinary people, Growth happens in a short time, and it is normal not to feel the usual parental affection. However, I have heard that Mrs. Yin was pregnant for three years and suffered a lot. General Li has been by her side and taken good care of her."

Ao Jia was a little impatient, and called again: "Ao Bing."

"I'm leaving." Ao Bing whispered, walked away two steps, and added: "Dragon Clan, don't believe it."

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