43. For you
Hongyuan was stunned for a few seconds, and the black mist dissipated without a trace.
Fang Qi handed the small and exquisite box to him, squatted down in the crowd to look at him, and in the midst of the crowd, Fang Qi looked at him differently, and said with a hint of uneasiness: "You don't like this color?"
Hongyuan pursed his lips, his expression was a little wolf, and he looked at him blankly, and his stagnant and heavy heart suddenly relaxed.
The names of his sweetheart and girl, who were unbearable, became cute, Hongyuan shook his head lightly, and whispered, "I like it very much." ”
"It's good to like it," Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and smiled, "Let's go ahead and take a look around again and see what's fun." ”
After speaking, he walked through the crowd, and the child obediently followed behind him, and after walking a few steps, he still didn't hold back, and pulled his hand.
Fang Qi lowered his head, looked at him suspiciously, and the child said, "I want to see the box." ”
Fang Qi smiled, took out a small box from his arms and gave it to him, remembering that Hongyuan didn't like too bright colors, and explained: "Just now I almost thought that you thought this was a jewelry box for women, I saw it at the stall, there are no dark colors, they are all bright colors used by girls, let's make do with them first, and I will change them later." ”
Later......
Listening to these two words made him feel comfortable, Hongyuan smiled shyly, looked at the box upside down, cut the water with black eyes, and smiled with Yingying, and was obviously in a very good mood.
Walking not far away, Fang Qi stopped at a place that sold small bamboo baskets and looked at things.
Hongyuan held the box and stood beside him, looking at his side face, his heart pounding. After a while, Hongyuan held his shoulder with his hand, Fang Qi looked at him curiously, Hongyuan locked his eyes, the nervousness in his tone could not be hidden, and he said in a low voice: "I thought you were giving it to a woman." ”
Fang Qi held a small bamboo basket the size of a canned fruit in his left hand and a small bamboo dragonfly in his right hand, and said strangely: "What woman?"
When the words landed, he reacted, the child was saying that he was just in front of the stall selling jewelry, and the boss asked him if he bought jewelry for his beloved girl.
Fang Qi looked at the child's innocent and childish face, full of fear, and there was something strange and difficult to read in the depths of his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would find him a stepmother...... Fang Qi shook his head, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if you have it, the two of us are together almost day and night, I can't take care of any of you, where is the kung fu to find a woman." ”
Hongyuan's eyes lit up for a moment, and his whole body was hot.
There are no women, then, doesn't that mean...... Sweetheart...... Yes, is it?
After Fang Qi finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to pick and choose in front of the stall, asking the price from time to time.
It's always inconvenient to always carry the little platypus in your sleeve, and it's easy to stuff it, Fang Qi picks left and right, and it's not sure whether to have a small bamboo tube about the same size as the little guy, or a big bamboo basket similar to a cradle, the bamboo basket has more space than the bamboo tube, so that it can turn over and play in it.
After watching it for a long time, which one is very easy to use, Fang Qi made a difficult choice, asked if the price was not expensive, and then touched his waist bag, and said: "I want both, give you money." ”
He took the bamboo basket and stood up, and took the sleeping little platypus from his sleeve and put it into the bamboo basket. The little guy was on all fours, with one of his front paws in his mouth, and looked at him in confusion for a while, then turned over like a turtle, squeaked, and looked inside curiously.
The bamboo basket is large compared to the bamboo tube. But the actual size is the size of a canned fruit, and there is a hook behind the bamboo basket, Fang Qi hung the bamboo basket on the collar, nodded its big mouth and said: "Go back and pad some cotton wool for you, it will be your nest, if you want to come out, the lid will be opened." ”
The little platypus fell into the bamboo basket and pecked Fang Qi's fingers affectionately, and it could be seen that it liked it very much, and happily pedaled the air bicycle.
Fang Qi closed the lid, placed the small ones, and began to coax the big ones.
There are a lot of scattered cultivators on the streets, shouting and shouting, and there are all kinds of strange people. The two of them wore hats and hung bamboo baskets, which would look very unusual in normal times, but now it doesn't look strange to melt into the clouds.
There were many people on the street, and it was crowded with people coming and going, Fang Qi was afraid that the child would be scattered, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "What do you want to eat?" I rarely buy you snacks in normal times, but today you can pick and choose." ”
Hongyuan's back was unprecedentedly straight, obviously because he had received some kind of recognition, and he had a certain self-consciousness, his tone was calm, and he said like a little adult: "I don't eat anything." ”
At this time, there were several children running in front of him, you chase me, I push you, one of them is holding a little sugar man in his hand, all of whom are about the same age as Hongyuan.
Fang Qi watched the children run over happily, and then looked at Xiao Hongyuan, who had no relatives and friends and was lonely around him, his heart began to pantothenic acid again, and he patted his thigh and said, "Eat that little sugar man!" ”
Saying that, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and dragged people over.
The candy seller is an old man, and there is something like a sugar gourd in front of the stall, which is full of beautiful little sugar people. There are cute chickens and geese, as well as hideous and terrifying beasts, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu with fluttering skirts......
Fang Qi looked at the little beauty with a melon seed face and choked for a moment, and said in his heart Who can eat such a good-looking little sugar man with his mouth, eating his head and eating his arms, it is a little cruel when he thinks about it.
Fang Qi chose the fierce beast without hesitation and said, "Is it okay to want this?"
Hongyuan said after a while: "I don't want to eat." ”
Fang Qi was a little anxious, look at those children of the same age as you, others eat sugar water all over their faces, why don't you like to eat it?
Self-esteem?
"Don't you really want to eat it? Fang Qi coaxed.
Hongyuan looked at him and was indifferent.
Fang Qi sullenly inserted the long-nosed monster candy man with fierce looks and grinning teeth.
Hongyuan looked at his wrinkled face, as if he had been wronged, so he had to sigh faintly and said, "Give it to me." ”
Fang Qi was stunned, immediately changed his face, turned sadness into joy, touched Hongyuan's forehead, stuffed the big monster candy man into his hand, and praised: "This is a good child." ”
Hongyuan held the wooden handle of the sugar man and looked at it for a while, with a complicated expression.
Fang Qi finished paying the bill, and seeing that he didn't eat it, he immediately understood it as a smart heart. Normally, if he encounters something rare and delicious, Hongyuan usually gives it to him, or gives him the first bite.
Fang Qi bent down, licked the head of the demonic beast casually, and smacked his lips: "It's okay, it's quite sweet, let's eat it." ”
Hongyuan had no choice but to lick it helplessly.
Forget it, there's really no way, who makes himself his sweetheart, who will accommodate if he doesn't accommodate?
Along the way, I bought a real hydrangea made of leaves for the little duckbill, grabbed a bag of melon seeds, and a bunch of fruit snacks, and went to a crowded place. Soon I saw the intersection in front of me, there was a teahouse by the intersection, which was crowded with people, and Fang Qi pulled Fang Qi to sit in without saying a word.
As long as there are people in You'an City, sit down and listen to it casually, there are people talking about the Fengyao faction, which is simply a phenomenal explosion, almost everywhere, and you can inquire about the news anywhere.
Eastside: "I've heard that the perpetrator is a god who has become a god!"
Fang Qi frowned, I have heard this.
Southside: "...... Elder Lan Yue of the Fuyao Sword Sect had all come over in person. ”
"I remember that for hundreds of years, his cultivation has been stagnant in the middle of the Sword Venerable, and he hasn't broken through until now. ”
"Lan Yue's talent was originally not good, it was all made up by relying on elixirs and exercises, and the current sword venerable cultivation has been given to him by God's love, I am afraid that it has reached the top, and it is impossible to be promoted again. ”
"Whoever lets the family have a good father, a lot of high-grade elixirs can be eaten casually, and high-level exercises can be picked at will. ”
"If I had such a father, I would definitely not know how much better than him, but we wouldn't have this blessing. ”
“……”
Fang Kan looked to the side in surprise, and saw that they each had a crude broken sword in their hands, and sighed helplessly. A few minor cultivators, who may only be sword masters and sword sect cultivators at most, are holding on to a dispensable stain here, and they are ashamed to ridicule the power that is close to the top of the cultivation realm.
Fang Qizhi listened to it in the north and west with his ears stunned, most of them were innocuous gossip scraps, which were not as valuable as those he heard in the restaurant in the morning, and he couldn't help but be a little interested, while listening absentmindedly, he clicked on melon seeds, and it didn't take long to knock a table of melon seed skins.
When you are thirsty, you drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat, open the packaged snacks, pick a plum blossom crisp to eat, the little platypus pokes out a small head from the bamboo basket, Fang Qi scrapes some puff pastry and puts it in the bamboo basket, and the little platypus is satisfied to hold it and eat.
Turning his head to look again, Hongyuan's long-nosed demonic beast was almost eaten, Fang Qi was very pleased, and felt that he had let Hongyuan taste the fun that a child should have==
After sitting in the teahouse for a while, and without hearing anything, Fang Qi took Hongyuan to change positions. When it was dusk, I also walked a lot of places in half an afternoon, without exception, there was almost no progress in the affairs of Fengyao Mountain, and it was still chaotic and blurry.
And because most of the people are discussing the Feng Yao faction, they don't have a chance to inquire about the Thousand Corpses Valley if they want to fish in the chaos. Others were happily talking about A, and he suddenly rushed to talk about Z, the topic was 108,000 miles apart, Fang Qi asked a few people, but they didn't pay much attention to him.
When he returned to the inn, it was already late, and Fang Qi began to feel sleepy when he saw the bed...... He bent down and put the bamboo basket and the little platypus on the ground, and threw himself on the bed, not moving.
The little platypus slept enough during the day, and jumped out of the basket at night, and it liked its bamboo basket very much, and moved the hydrangea that Fang Qi bought for it today and the leaf balls from before into the basket.
The bamboo basket is placed horizontally. The little platypus crawled inside, pulled the lid on its own, and lay down inside to nibble on a snack.
Hongyuan watched Fang Qi lying on the bed on all fours, and he didn't take off his shoes. stepped forward to help him take off his shoes, and hugged his legs hanging out of the bed to the bed, then soaked hot water in a towel, and wiped his hands and face on the bed.
Hongyuan looked at his baby sweetly, leaned over and licked his eyes skillfully.
Fang Qi sensitively squinted his wet eyelashes and opened his eyes, he had long been accustomed to it, snatched the towel and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then grabbed the child's head and wiped it for him, and then threw the towel onto the chair in the distance.
"Come, come, tell a story, where was yesterday?"
"......" Hongyuan said, "Snow White ate a poisonous apple." ”
"Yes, yes, yes......" Fang Qi was silent for a few seconds, didn't speak, looked at Hongyuan, and thought about Disney's Snow White, and suddenly felt that he was very sick, no matter how you look at the painting style of the two, how can you go against it......
“…… The prince and princess are happily together. After Fang Qi finished speaking, he took the opportunity to brainwash Hongyuan as usual and said: "If you see it, good people will have good rewards, and vicious bad people will definitely be punished, it's not that the time has not come to report back." Think about the Queen of the Magic Mirror, think about the Feng Yao faction! Am I right? So, Hongyuan, you not only have to learn the spirit of the Eight Immortals to benefit the common people, but also learn from Snow White to be a kind and good person, so that you can become an immortal and marry the prince......
Hongyuan listened boringly and carefully.
He has always listened carefully to what he said, whether it was right or not, whether it was nonsense or not, he would carefully read it in his heart.
But every time he touches on a problem like today, his emotions rarely fluctuate.
The Feng Yao faction was baptized in blood, and he knew it better than anyone else. That's not God's retribution, it's clearly a success.
Hongyuan did not refute what he said. Although he subconsciously maintains a strong detachment and indifference to anyone but him, and even often feels disgusted.
Of course.
He doesn't like other people, and others don't like him.
Fang Qi finished telling the bedtime story and was slightly relieved. In recent days, he has been intentionally or unintentionally trying to let Hong Yuan get in touch with normal good people to eliminate the shadow of the Feng Yao faction and the Zhao Mansion on him, and he will tell a story at night to strengthen his three views, trying to subtly turn the child into an ordinary person.
Today the mission is completed, sleepiness returns, and he is captured at once. Fang Qi crawled into the bed in a difficult way, and pulled half of the quilt to sleep.
Hongyuan blew out the light, sat cross-legged on the bed, and glanced at Fang Qi first, his quilt was not covered, half of his shoulders were exposed, Hongyuan helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, held up his head and adjusted the crooked pillow to the side.
At noon today, I could clearly feel the same abundant and abundant cultivation as the previous two times, but why it had now turned back to the river embankment that had dried up to the ground and cracked, nothing, nothing.
Hongyuan raised his hand and looked at it in the dark, his eyes were calm and flat, as if he had expected it.
He withdrew his hand, thoughtful.
Although it has only been three times, the feeling of having cultivation is not only not abrupt, but there are even some like fish in water, as if this is his true state.
Hongyuan thought back to these three times, and the reason why he suddenly resumed his cultivation was ......
He looked at the man who had fallen asleep with a gloomy expression.
It's all for him.