Chapter 303
Leaving the Delusional Residence, Yan Qingchen, who learned about the poisonous rain, hurried back to Jingbi Lake, and Chi Guyuan also hurried to follow behind, but I was afraid that if I missed a step, I wouldn't be able to keep up with him.
"Senior, slow down. β
On the Yanchuan Hall, the shark king sat on a floating throne, rubbing the two carps on the scepter, pondering the little girl's unsealing. Now the forbidden shark clan and his primordial gods have not fully awakened, if it weren't for the disturbance of the three generals of the ghost clan, he would not have awakened the current part of the primordial gods, recalled Yanqingchen, and went to find the goddess of the Mandate of Heaven.
At this time, a rush of footsteps outside the main hall disturbed the merman's contemplation, and he returned to the throne to take a look, and when he saw that it was smoke and dust, he asked
"Qingchen, why are you so flustered. β
"Father, it's not good, Erchen went to the vain house on the way, it was all desolate, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, listening to the goddess master Fu Banbian, it was caused by an inexplicable poisonous rain, and he also told Erchen to pay attention to Jingbi Lake, if you can't keep this inexplicable poisonous rain will come to Jingbi Lake. β
"Senior, that Fu Banbian's words, but I can't believe it, he is not from the shark clan, maybe he is cursing us. β
Without waiting for the shark king's words, Chi Guyuan behind him couldn't bear to say. It was these words that made the shark king realize that there was one more person by his side.
"Hmm, who are you?!"
"Back to the shark king, the small Chi Guyuan, I want to find the second prince to apprentice. β
"Apprenticeship?"
The shark king doesn't understand, are the reasons made up by people now so casually? Yan Qingchen is a thousand-year-old shark, and the power of the fish spirit has not broken through the peak, and he is still a young age, so he is being sought by people to apprentice. The shark king smiled at this, and did not have much joy.
"You're a fish from outside, aren't you? There's no carp of your color in this lake. β
"I'm here to find a fish. Hee-hee. β
"Eh, looking for fish?" As soon as Yinzi heard this, she immediately became interested, and said very confidently to Dreamless Sheng, "I'm good at finding fish, I know where big fish live in this lake, where small fish live, where danger, where is safe." Tell me, what fish are you looking for, I promise to help you find it. β
"I'm looking for a fish with a red plum between its eyebrows. He often appears in my dreams, and it was he who told me that he lived here, so I ...... Come here to find him. β
Dreamless said shyly that before he confirmed whether Otoko was the fish he was looking for, there was always some temptation to calm his beating heart.
"A fish ...... with a red plum between the eyebrows"
Yin Zi touched his forehead, and then looked at Wu Mengsheng carefully, and suddenly, he felt as if he had seen him somewhere.
Mother said that the fish with red plums between the eyebrows is the soul of God, and can find its own and destined other half in the dream.
He had dreamed of a black-and-white carp like Mumengsheng before, and told the fish which lake he lived in. At that time, his mother said that he had grown up, and that was a good thing.
So he waited in the lake for a long time, and saw that his companions could go out of the lake and go out into the outside world. At the same time, he was itching in his heart, and he was also doubting the credibility of his mother's words. So he secretly hatched a plan to go out and have a look.
Today is the first step in his plan.
Unexpectedly, not far from the house, he was hit by a rapids on the aquatic weeds, and even more unlucky, he was still entangled in the aquatic weeds, if it weren't for the dreamless life, he estimated that he could be entangled until tomorrow, or even longer.
"That...... Have you seen me in your dreams?"
Otoko looked at the aquatic plants on the side and asked him in a low voice.
"If that's you, and that's what you tell me you live in this lake. β
"No dreams!" "Ottoko hugged him all of a sudden, the fish had no tears, but his heart was crying for this long-lost encounter, "I didn't expect it to be you." β
"I didn't expect it either," Wu Mengsheng also hugged him, and clearly heard the tears slowly flowing from the bottom of his heart, "I didn't expect that dream to be true." β
"Dreamless, since we have all met, let me take you back to my mother. β
"Okay. β
Otoko's mother is also a carp, a very kind and kind carp, and she speaks softly, like a spring breeze in April, which makes people want to sit next to her and listen to her tell her dreamy stories.
Dreamless is thinking that Otoko grew up in these stories. I'm so happy.
On this summer day, a golden carp hugged a black and white carp in the night with jellyfish starlight, and under the jellyfish starlight, in his ear, made a wish, a wish that they agreed to protect together.
"Otoko, I really want to count the jellyfish stars with you forever. β
"Me too. Hee-hee. β
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It was about the time of Tanabata when the pit was dug, and now it has been filled.
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Long Qin was inside, and the moonlight shone softly through the shadow of the willow leaves, and the white Lian thrown out of the Moon Palace was cut more and more delicately by the willow leaves.
Under the moon, the sound of the piano is melodious, and it enters the throat with the cold wine.
After a busy day, listen to the Qingyang bullet and play a song, and then drink a pot of Winter Moon Yinquan, when the wine is happy, it will sing a song with the sound of the piano.
Next door, Huo Qingyun rarely saw the immortal traces of the sword, and begged to teach him swordsmanship.
"Collect ten thousand calamities, your singing is further than yesterday. β
"Qingyang, you have won the prize. β
Looking at the night sky, the moon and stars are scarce tonight, and I don't realize that the song is over. Qingyangzi walked out of the picture screen, sat down at the table, and poured herself a full glass.
"Qingyang, do you know?" he raised his glass to Mingyue, his face slightly red, "I drew a picture for Confucianism that day, and I drew that admissions propaganda map, and I ended up drawing you in, don't you think it's funny?" β
"That's... And then?"
When Qingyangzi heard this, his face turned red. Fortunately, he was slightly drunk, and he spoke to himself, and did not look at him much.
"Later, it was the Confucian Gate Tower Qianying who asked me to change the painting, and I found out," he still laughed, "Besides, who asked them to urge the painting so quickly." Just make it up to them. β
"Ten thousand calamities," Qingyangzi held his hand to pour wine, and said with a face, "You're drunk." β
Harvest Wanqi shook off his hand, "I won't get drunk." β
When I reached for the flask again, I found it empty. Seeing Qingyangzi clutching his wine glass for fear that he would grab it, he suddenly smiled, and then his eyes were clouded, his head sank, and he fell asleep.
In fact, Qingyangzi's cup was already empty, and he didn't hold it tightly, but it was a little funny to see that he was so drunk, but if he added Fang Cai, whether it was true or not, he mixed something else in this funny.
"Ten thousand calamities. β
He went to touch him, and when he saw that he was very drunk, he put down the wine cup, went over and picked him up, and went to the bedroom.
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