Chapter Eighty-Four: Mind
In Runlu Restaurant, there are four people sitting at a table full of various delicacies, and no one moves chopsticks.
The long dining table near the living room sat Fusu and Sang Xia, opposite Qiao Ziye, and Meng Yi in the middle.
Qiao Ziye touched the bridge of his nose that was punched by Fusu, of course Fusu couldn't have been injured, but his thick hair was unkempt at this time, as if he had just moved from here with a nest of chickens.
"Look at the two of you, what kind of system you have become. Meng Yi was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
Real people don't show their faces. I can't see it at all, Brother Meng, who usually laughs straightforwardly and is silent, is really full of majesty.
"How old are you two? Together, more than 3,000 and almost 4,000 years old, and you're still fighting. ”
Meng Yi in the center, one hand pointed at midnight, and the other hand was angrily pointing at Fusu, "You, no matter how he is, he is just a mortal, if you miss and kill him......"
"No way, I'm fair, absolutely no use of spiritual power. Fusu's expression was serious and his tone was serious.
"Whoever is afraid of whom, you will kill me! Hmph, Lao Tzu will never come to you in the next life. Qiao Ziye was very unhappy that his handsome face was beaten and his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen.
"You two are not finished, aren't you?"
In terms of age, Meng Yi was already a few years older than Fusu, so as Runlu's 'eldest brother', of course he had to discipline the two younger brothers who were fighting.
Looking at Fusu, who had unkempt hair and an arrogant face, Qiao Ziye on the opposite side touched his nose and pretended to be in pain, coupled with Meng Yi's nagging similar to the parental lines of a costume long-form drama, Sang Xia couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Shame on you, even Xiao Sanxia laughs at you. Alas......" Meng Yi shook his head, really like a grandma in a soap opera.
"Brother Midnight, don't be angry, eat this, try your favorite food, Uncle Meng has been doing it for a long time. Sang Xia took a lotus root box and put it in the midnight bowl.
"Xiao Sangxia is delicious, haha" Qiao Ziye stuffed the lotus root box into his mouth and said while chewing, "Don't give it to him, he won't starve to death anyway, dead old ghosts, stinky wood." ”
"Shut up, you can eat more if it's delicious. ”
Meng Yi put a bunch of food into the midnight bowl, and glanced at Fusu, who was motionless, "Eat, eat, look at your hair, go wash it after eating, what kind of thing is this......"
As he spoke, he took out a few sticks of grass from Fusu's chicken nest.
Fusu glanced to the left at Sang Xia, who was eating by herself, turned to her and said, "I want to eat fish, clip it to me." ”
Sang Xia, who was stuffing her mouthful, looked at the fish that was farther away from Fusu, and then looked at his arrogant look, she pretended not to hear and turned her head to continue eating.
"Come on, come on...... Qiao Ziye, who was scheming, picked a piece of fish full of thorns and put it into the Fusu bowl, "My little Fusu baby, eat, don't you want to eat fish, come, eat." ”
A red light flashed, "Ouch, when did you become so numb in the middle of the night, tsk, you are not afraid of some, some, people are jealous." ”
"Ah, haha, hehe......" The gossip heroine A Demon herself appeared, Qiao Ziye was about to incite a storm to help Su, but when he saw Shi Xuanxuan standing next to A Demon, he immediately dispelled the idea of being cheap, and turned to sloppy.
"Thank you Gongzi for the rescue! I should have come earlier, but the miscellaneous things were delayed...... I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”
Shi Xuanxuan said thoughtfully, raised his eyes, and carefully saw Fusu's head, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and forcibly held back.
Ah Demon is not as reserved as her, and is about to make fun of the two.
"What's wrong with you, why do you look so bloodless?" Qiao Ziye put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up, and walked over to Shi Xuanxuan nervously.
"You're welcome. You're Midnight and Demon's friend. "Fusu removed the barrier before waiting for them to arrive.
"You sit down for a while, and we'll talk after dinner. In the middle of the night, pour a cup of tea for the guest. With that, Fusu buried his head and continued to eat seriously.
Qiao Ziye, who was bought by a kind sentence (you are a friend of Midnight), had already thrown away his previous unhappiness at this time and led the two towards the living room.
Dinner was spent in a strange atmosphere, Sang Xia helped Meng Yi clean up, Fusu took the visiting two people to the backyard, and Qiao Ziye followed with a shy face in the name of making tea.
"Uncle" Sang Xia was next to Meng Yi, who was washing dishes, "Uncle, which of those two sisters do you think Fusu likes?"
Meng Yi shook his head and grinned, "Little fool, you don't like any of those two sisters, Brother Fusu." “
"But Brother Midnight clearly said that the demon sister is, it's his girlfriend?!"
"A demon did like Fusu, but Fusu didn't like her. ”
Meng Yi shook off the water stains on his hand, wiped them with a towel, turned around and leaned against the pool and looked at her, "Xiao Sangxia, why do you care so much?"
"Because...... I like him!"
............ Meng Yi didn't expect this little girl to be so straightforward, looking at Sang Xia's serious little face that was still flushed, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
On the rainy night wasteland, a blood-colored smile bloomed next to the peaceful pear vortex, and the red flashed shockingly!
Meng Yi only felt as if he had been pierced by a needle in his head, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but hold his head with both hands with an "ah".
"What's wrong?" Sang Xia was startled, and immediately held his shaking body.
"It's okay, it's okay. "The tingling sensation was fleeting.
Meng Yi patted his head, thinking back to the picture that flashed just now, and his heart suddenly became puzzled.
"Sangxia, you know that Fusu is not an ordinary person...... Do you still like him?"
"Like. ”
“...... Little Sangxia, it's really nice to have you by his side. ”
Meng Yi looked at the back of Fusu in the backyard corridor, and then looked at the girl beside him, and a sense of relief rose in his heart.
Because of her appearance, Fusu has changed. They become angry and happy, and they begin to pay attention to current events that they don't care about, and they become more and more alive, rather than the 'divine residence' that is worshipped by countless spiritual powers.
With her, Fusu is like a real person, a living person.
As it should be, Fusu is not omnipotent, let alone a bodhisattva living Buddha who responds to requests. He was not obligated to help others, he had done enough for thousands of years, but he had never really lived for himself.
"I've never seen Fusu like this...... He had never laughed, laughed, or been so happy like he was now. It's like being alive!"
"Uncle, what about you? I hope that Uncle can also laugh happily, make fun of himself, and live as you say. Sang Xia blinked at Meng Yi and said seriously.
Meng Yi sighed lowly, patted Sang Xia's thin shoulder, and smiled half-comfortingly and half-bitterly, "Cut some fruit and bring it to them." ”
Under the warm light in the kitchen, the two figures, one big and one small, laughed for a while, and then walked to the backyard with full plates.
I've been busy over there for a long time, and I'm not idle here.
On the corridor of the backyard, Shi Xuanxuan was talking to Fusu about what happened on the full moon night.