Millennium of Frost and Snow

I'm home. "

"Well, I'm back." He didn't have to say this sentence again.

Guilingjiao walked forward wearily, it was really a hearty fight, he was blocked by his life, he had to die or live, he was in danger, isolated and helpless, his mind was full of revenge thoughts, and he let his spiritual power be exhausted , his body was overdrawn, but he still survived, his whole body was stained with blood, his eyelashes were stained with blood, and when he looked up, everything was dizzy and wobbly, with several layers of ghost images superimposed, he should have human beings so that he can live on, continue to enjoy the unique immortality and immortality of food souls, and watch the vicissitudes of life change several times, and the cities are prosperous and desolate, and desolate and then prosperous.

Human beings are really too fragile, too fragile, you will lose her forever because of your own negligence, and you will still refuse to forgive your future self who will be rescued in time after many years, the life of a food soul is long enough, you will have It's long enough to regret, blame yourself, and imagine all kinds of what-ifs, but there is no such thing as regret medicine in the world. In addition, you have to blame yourself for not being strong enough. If you are stronger, she will not die.

You can only stand there in vain, drawing the ground as a prison. The immortality, immortality and strength that human beings regard as the gifts of gods have become torture in disguise. It is not easy for a food soul to die, and he will become a prisoner trapped by time. pardonable.

Guilingjiao avoided the town all the way. Despite being seriously injured, he still had his senses. He never wanted to see humans again.

What he saw before he fell into a coma was a gorgeous peach blossom grove, stretching into clouds, colorful fallen flowers, falling on him, like a long wind caressing him, unnoticed, the peach blossom forest is so gorgeous, just like human life, beautiful and fleeting Gone, he thought, feeling that it would be nice to die in such a place.

But he didn't get what he wanted. After waking up, he was frightened. His long off-white hair ran across his neck, which was as cool as autumn water and itchy. When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of amber eyes. The man in white had a romantic look on his face, and he was leisurely and carefree.

"Yo—you're awake." The man said calmly, and Guiling Gao realized that he was grabbing someone's hair, and then looked at the hand that was clasping his wrist. I saved you, you lie down, and change your dressings, Tunhun can't do the dressing to wrap the wound, so I can do it."

"My name is Little Wonton. I'm a food soul just like you. Come on, cooperate so that I can take the medicine." It's only a few years old, and it's so easy to get drunk.

Later, after he recovered from his injury, he ran away. Before he ran, he built a house next to the peach blossom forest by the lake, as a reward for saving his life, as Little Wonton wished.

Guilingjiao originally thought that the food soul with the same name as Little Wonton would only be able to communicate with each other. Even if his life was saved by him, Little Wonton wanted him to stay for a good reason, but he was already very tired and didn't want to be with anyone. Or food souls, there are too many interactions.

But God couldn’t do what he wanted. One day he walked through the turbulent crowd, blaming himself for forgetting that it was a day in the human market. Halfway through the journey, he was suddenly clasped by someone’s shoulders, and there were familiar and unfamiliar voices in his ears. With a mocking smile, the man said slowly: "Well, long time no see, I haven't settled with you yet about running away after you recovered from your injury."

"Come on, young master, let me out, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, my melon!" A man shouted, Guiling jelly retreated, but was grabbed by the person behind him, and the little wonton casually put his head on his neck, slowly Said: "The grace of saving my life should be promised by my body. I happen to be short of someone to play chess with me."

"Help you, you can't run away." Guiling Gao walked out with the wrists clasped, tried to twitch, but was clenched even tighter, and was greeted with a smile of "too many people, I'm afraid I'll lose you" The sound forced him back, in the crowded crowd, the hand clasping his wrist was slightly cold, as comfortable as jade.

Little Wonton's life is really boring. On sunny days, I take him for a walk in the peach blossom forest. On rainy days, I take him to hide under the pavilion. As a food soul, you don’t need to eat, but you will often buy some food. After eating, you will send your soul to clean it. Sometimes, while the soul is cleaning, the little wonton will lightly throw a sentence: "Soul, remember to help me find it last time. I saw half of the book."

Seeing this, Guiling Gao could only sigh, looked at the book in his hand, bent his waist, took out a copy from underneath, walked over, and handed it to the little wonton who was lazily leaning on the couch.

Lushan Yunwu would come sometimes, and would leave some good tea to tell them what happened when they were traveling outside. The light is as clear as the best emeralds, and it is translucent that does not exist in the secular world. It enters the secular world but is not poisoned by the secular world.

By chance, the crab roe steamed buns came to this peach blossom forest, and the steamed buns also came. Tu Sujiu, who had been out fighting with fallen gods all day long, came back with a whole body of scars. Numbling, enduring his unruly temper, he didn't talk back, just watched, it was the looseness of the left ear going in and the right ear coming out.

Gui Ling Gao originally thought that he would continue to live with these food souls until something happened.

Crab roe steamed buns and small steamed buns sometimes go out for fun, to the surrounding towns, and it takes four or five days to go there. The vinegar fish only appears when Lushan is around, and the mermaid is sensitive and refuses to appear in the world easily.

It's still a boring rainy day, playing chess boringly, the lanterns are crackling and flickering, he still cuts the lanterns as usual, this matter can't be counted on the little wonton, and can't count on the round and round soul, not to mention that the soul is sent to buy food - it should be I was trapped in a rainstorm, and I don't know which house to hide under.

A bowl of spirits made it all the same, and it changed the meaning.

Gui Ling Gao looked at those amber eyes, just as he had seen them for the first time, when he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of amber eyes soaked in thousands of years of time. He didn't want to move, he didn't even bother to struggle, it wasn't because he was drunk, but just looking into those eyes, he felt that everything was as he wished, and it was okay.

If Little Wonton wants it, he can just give it to him.

He thought vaguely that he couldn't refuse, and he didn't understand why. He obviously didn't like being touched, and wherever his fingers passed along the way, they were all disgustingly hot and hot, but he just didn't want to push away the pressure on him. The little wonton on his body, his sanity dissipated due to drunkenness, and he didn't bother to struggle.

But it's another matter when you are awake, it becomes an unspeakable absurdity, brothers become lovers, what will happen after that?What is all this?What would Little Wonton say?

Guiling Jelly thought about it, rubbed her forehead with throbbing veins, and chose to leave without saying goodbye.

It's just that before he left, he left behind the red coral beads on his wrist, which were given to him by his master attendant. He took away the finger that Little Wonton always carried on his hand, and later bought a rope. Hanging around the neck, buried in the coat, no one can see.

It took a long time for Guilingjiao to understand that when he left, he was just a little lucky. Luckily, Little Wonton loved him, but he was ignorant at that time, how could he understand the word love.

It was only later that I found out that I fell in love with those amber eyes when I first met them. After falling in love at first sight, I fell in love with each other for a long time. Love is superimposed and doubled. , no matter how powerful the food soul is, so what?The time spent on the word love is several times that of human beings, because relying on their own strength, immortality, and endless years, they have nothing to fear.I don't know, I don't distinguish between the seven emotions and six desires.

Because no one taught them at all.

Chapter 5

【5.】

"Water..." Guiling Gao yelled indistinctly, awakened by the scorching heat all over her body, before opening her eyes, a warm palm covered her, followed by her pressed lips, simply passed through the small half Drooling, brushed his lips, and left a sentence: "Well, your lips are too dry, come, drink more water."

Guiling Gao pushed away the hand that was covering his eyes, and saw Little Wonton pointing to the white porcelain cup on one side, and then to himself. He picked up the cup expressionlessly and drank it in small sips. After drinking enough, he looked expressionless. Little Wonton slumped on the beanbag sofa. The sofa looked soft, and Little Wonton sank into it.

"Aren't you going down to look at the store? Didn't Master Attendant ask you to help watch?" Gui Ling Gao asked, rubbing his aching forehead. Yesterday, Master Attendant used the excuse of welcoming him to drink wantonly. It was spicy at that time. The crayfish, Peking duck, and fish-flavored shredded pork, the three Food Souls who could control Master Attendant, all went out, and Master Attendant happily drank with rice wine and sake and crab roe dumplings, very happy.

Little Wonton dragged him over to drink. There were Xiaolongbao, Crab Roe Xiaolongbao, and Little Wonton. He inevitably relaxed a little. Once he relaxed, he was accidentally downed by Little Wonton several times, causing him to still have a headache.

"The soul is here, as are the coffee and chocolate, it's okay, Master Attendant deliberately challenged the Queen's bottom line, put French foie gras in the kitchen, and let Her Lady Queen condescend to be a cook... Alas, Master Attendant is really enough It's bad..." Little Wonton laughed, looking at Gui Ling Gao with a cold face, knowing that this Food Soul doesn't understand anything, his face has been expressionless for a long time, and he has a cold appearance, rather than deliberately rejecting others for thousands of miles Others smiled, pointed to the cakes on the table, and lazily said: "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.