This is equivalent to an opportunity to go on a date alone with the owner, and Qingjiang has been smiling from ear to ear every day since he knew the news.

"It's so good..."The different color eyes blinked, Zong San gathered the white fox coat given to him by the master and slowly made tea, the small snowflakes outside the window kept falling, and the fire in the living room was crackling, not only not cold but a little warm.

"Next time it will be your turn." Fa Yanbo chuckled and gave Zong San a kiss, "I'll help you bring something back, what do you want?" ”

"Actually, there is nothing missing..."Zong San smiled, "Master just have fun, I will obediently wait for you to come back in the Ming Realm." ”

"Hmm." Fa Yanbo held Zong San's slightly cool fingertips and pecked and kissed, the itchy touch made Zong San laugh, and the two of them were intimate as if no one was around.

Qingjiang sat quietly on the side, he had long been accustomed to this kind of daily life, whether it was in the Evergreen Garden or in the Ming Realm.

The master didn't treat him badly, just like he promised at the beginning, he would try his best to be fair to everyone equally, so he was alone for a day, going out to play, and going to the heavenly realm was also one person at a time, but usually the master was more active and intimate with Zong Sanzuo's text, although he would also be tired of him and Shuzhu Pill, but the number of times was far less than that of Zong San. Qingjiang didn't have any opinion on this, the master didn't like them to fight, he understood. The master personally rescued him from the fire pit of the head of time and space, and he also loved this person to the core, so he would listen to the master's words, and he was willing not to fight, just to have a place beside him. Qingjiang picked up the teacup and drank tea, focusing on tomorrow's trip to the heavenly realm, trying to make himself feel happier.

The next day, Qingjiang was put into the body knife by the owner, and then tied to the belt by the owner, there has been no such feeling of being carried for a long time, the warmth of the knife body is the body temperature of the owner, the nose is full of the good smell of the owner, and the intimacy with the lover makes Qingjiang rub the master's waist with enjoyment. The master smiled at him dotingly, and playfully shushed, telling him not to come out and make a noise when he passed through the security check of the Heavenly Gate, otherwise the law enforcement gods would confiscate him from the list. Qingjiang's sword body hummed for a moment, and then he agreed to it, and then he asked his master to hide in his cloak and follow him to the heavenly realm.

The heavenly realm is very beautiful, it should be said that compared with the bright realm that is always twilight, the heavenly realm is very vibrant, the floor is white clouds, although the sky is cold and snowy, the sky is still blue sky, everywhere is floating in the air, from time to time there are celestial maidens in colorful clothes flying by, bringing bursts of laughter like silver bells. The Jinluan Hall is magnificent, the gold and silver two-color paint on the hall is bright and exudes a good smell, the same red paint is brighter than the bright world, no wonder everyone wants to cultivate ghosts and immortals to fly to the heavenly realm, this is indeed a good place.

Ming Jun entered the Jinluan Hall to discuss matters, and several guards were already familiar with the Heavenly Realm. There is a celebration today, as soon as Ming Jun entered the Jinluan Hall to discuss Duan Yi and Liu Pinxuan, he disappeared, Fa Yanbo broke a willow branch outside the hall, and the willow branch floated to a certain fruit orchard by the wind, and then released the Qingjiang.

"The clouds are soft, come out and be careful with your step."

As a result, Qingjiang still fell on him as soon as he came out.

Haha smiled and hugged him into his arms, Fa Yanbo took Qingjiang's hand and waited for him to slowly get used to the soft clouds of the heavenly realm.

"Looking at the sky so blue, I didn't expect it to be snowy." Finally standing firm, Qingjiang looked up at the sky. "It's peculiar."

"The sky in the Celestial Yard is blue at all times, clear and cloudless, and the surrounding areas are full of colors." Fa Yan Bo also raised his head, "It's a lot different from the gray tone of the bright world, right?" ”

"yes." Qingjiang smiled after watching it for a long time, "But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of seeing it for a hundred years, and no matter how gray the scenery is, you will get used to it after watching it for a long time, the focus is not on the weather or scenery, but with whom." ”

Mo Tong smiled gently, Fa Yanbo took Qingjiang's hand and kissed it lightly, then led him through the peach orchard, secretly touched two peaches into his arms, and then raised the willow branch to pick up Qingjiang and flew to the celebration site.

"Ahh It's amazing. Sitting on the lap of the master, Qingjiang's feet shook and swayed, reaching out to grab the clouds floating around him, and looking at the celestial maidens and celestials flying around with a smile.

"Don't shake around, you'll fall down in a while." Smiled and patted Qingjiang's buttocks, the person in his arms stiffened his face for a while, and Fa Yanbo was stunned, how could he forget the weird attribute of this guy who likes to be slapped on the buttocks.

"If you play in the air," the master's deep voice rang in his ears, "it will be seen by everyone..."

The celebration of the heavenly realm is not the same as the lower realm, the celestial people are quite xenophobic and arrogant, even the celebration does not allow sentient beings from other realms to borrow from the heavens to do business, and the celebration is actually just a stage for everyone to sing and dance on it.

There are some vendors around the stage but there are not many, after all, the people of the heavenly realm are arrogant, and many people disdain to do this kind of thing, and the heavenly realm does not allow other beings to set up stalls, so most people just float in the air to watch the performance, occasionally go down to buy some snacks or go directly to the performance, the scene seems to be lively, but it is not very lively, but there is a little indifference. Although the celebration is not very lively, because it is the Lantern Festival celebration, there are many exquisitely made and colorful lanterns floating in the air, and there is also a whole row of lanterns hanging in front of the stage waiting for people to guess the lantern riddles.

"It feels... It's not as lively as Beiyin District..."Qingjiang looked left and right, fiddling with the lanterns in mid-air for a while, but didn't see anything that attracted him.

"The celebration of the Heavenly Realm is mainly to watch performances, and this is an annual opportunity for the nobles and nobles of the Heavenly Realm to show themselves." Fa Yanbo said that he still lowered the willow branches, let Qingjiang watch the performance up close, and by the way, browse the vendors next to the stage to guess the lantern riddles.

"It feels like it's all small things..."The celebration is not as lively as expected, Qingjiang is obviously a little disappointed, the vendor has seen a stall on the right, holding a small rabbit lantern bought by the owner in his hand, and the owner has stuffed a string of mochi dumplings in his mouth, the food in the heavenly realm is mostly vegetarian, although there are also meat food, but it looks too ordinary, and it can't attract Qingjiang's interest.

He was bored and let his master lead him to go shopping, lazily leaning on his master's shoulder to guess lantern riddles, and was suddenly stopped from behind.

"Qingjiang Palace?"

The two of them both turned their heads, and Fa Yanbo recognized that it was Shui Yuexuan's stone cutting pill. Ishikimaru was also holding a string of mochi dumplings in his hand, and it looked like he was also here to visit the festival.

"Oh, it's Ishakimaru Temple." Qingjiang raised his signature smile at him, "It's been a long time since Ishikimaru was seen." ”

"Really... It's been a long time. Ishikimaru smiled, and his purple eyes instantly shrank when he saw the hands of the two of them interlocking his fingers. You... You guys...? ”