CHAPTER XXXIII

This stupidity, the Immortal King doesn't want others to look at it.

He had wandered in that world because he didn't know who he really was, the half-demon of the underworld.

Wandering in the world, heterochromatic pupils are the biggest reason for the criticism of mortals, and the world is afraid of his silver-gray eyes.

He was deceived by the world.

I have also seen the world bully others, he is not the same as the world, they have no mercy for their kind, not to mention that he is a half-demon.

He does not exist in the world when he has not found the underworld.

And back then, he still had an attachment to this mortal world.

Just because this is the place where the woman he loves the most is, when he was young and ignorant, although he knew the world and was desolate, deep down he still longed for his mother to come back.

That's the only warm place.

In fact, he forgot that when he was in the world, he had been treated warmly, but it was too short, only for a moment, if he hadn't seen the statue on the slate, he wouldn't have remembered it.

He had seen Song Nian.

Hundreds of years ago, the Song year was very different from today.

Enma can understand the gods in the mouth of the emperors of the world. In his memory, although his face was blurred, he felt extraordinary.

Not like the world, like the heavenly immortals. It is not an exaggeration to describe the words of Song Nian at that time.

What has happened to him in the past few hundred years?

Song Nian also wanted to know, what happened to Enma? Why pushed him into this mortal dust, so he is acceptable, but why should he be so in such a posture!

He became a cat in Song Nian.

He has never raised a cat in Song Nian, but he also knows that his body is light, and he can jump and roll, but why is it so difficult for him to do it.

After trying it for the first time, he jumped off the table, and his limbs were uncoordinated, which made him suffer a lot. From moving forward with both legs to using both hands and feet today, it is as awkward as it is.

The distance from the ground to the table is out of reach.

"Snow Hide!"

This roar, the lack of breath made the person who roared cough for a long time, but the cat on the table also made him stunned, and he stopped jumping off eagerly.

"Do you understand me?"

Zhou Ying woke up and saw that he was about to jump off the table when he adopted a cat, so he shouted in a hurry, but he didn't expect the little thing to really stop, and he looked frightened. Reaching out and hugging the little guy over, he was just too loud.

"I'm stupid."

Looking at the little guy who was held in his arms, he stared at him stunned, his eyes were as moist as jade, and when he woke up, no one was lonely, but it was a little lighter.

Although I don't understand what he said, it's good that there is something with him, isn't it? Why is he so sad? Hasn't he always been the only one in this cold palace?

"Are you hungry? The table is so dangerous, you dare to jump off. ”

This little guy is still young, when he picked up this little thing, he had not yet been weaned, fortunately it was not a harsh winter, otherwise, Zhou Ying didn't know if he could feed it.

Song Nian is not hungry.

It's embarrassing now. Song Nian never thought that it would be this cat body, so that he was not afraid of the sun outside, but he was held in his arms by Zhou Ying, he had lived for so long, and Zhou Ying was the only one who treated him like this.

The person who had just looked at him with reverence not long ago now learned to bend his fingers and tease him, the "cat cub", which is really unpredictable.

This is not a natural disaster, it is man-made by the Immortal Monarch.

Looking at Zhou Ying's appearance, he was afraid that he had not only forgotten the black and white Impermanence Immortal Monarch, but also the unicorn beast that had been taking care of him. The unicorn beast will show its true body, and if it makes a contract with this person, it will naturally not ignore it, but after dealing with the matter in the heavenly realm, when he comes down again, he doesn't know if the weak body holding him is still there?

He curled up in his arms. After three or five steps on the ordinary, the sound of wheezing became heavy, can you imagine how weak this human body is?

In this way, Song Nian did not need to ask the Immortal Monarch. He also knew that his life was short.

It seems that the stupid boy's Northern Zhou is in a catastrophe.

The body is as weak as him, how can he rest in this cold palace?

Destiny is so.

Song Nian remembered that when the silly boy died, he saw a ragged child under another city wall, and in an instant, he was like a dream, and he was in the world again.

But not after all.

He remembered in a trance that there was something strange about the ragged child who was picked up by him, how different it was from ordinary people......

That's it, that's it, I can't remember, Song Nian no longer forced himself.

Zhou Ying was in this cold palace, and she was familiar with finding the place where she put food, there was still a vegetable in the basket, and there was a handful of noodles on the board, one person and one cat, which was enough.

Song Nian was placed next to the board.

"Xue Yin, don't come here, it will hurt you."

As if he was not at ease, he said another word to the kitten. Then he turned and lit the firewood and threw it into the fire. After washing the iron pot, he added three spoonfuls of water, closed the lid, and turned around to see the kitten behind him watching his every move.

Zhou Yingwei didn't feel that anything was wrong, raised the corners of her mouth lightly, and gave Song Nian a smile. This smile warmed the sun of three springs, and let him look at it, for some reason, a little more regretful.

Sorry for him.

Knowing the reincarnation of the world, there is a fixed number. Life and death are also the fixed number of people, and there is no need for too much injury.

This is the first time that Song Nian has removed everything from Guzhi, just for him.

On weekdays, when he feels sorry for his juniors, Song Nian will stretch out his hand and pat his shoulder, although the two he has raised are all ignorant of him on weekdays, pointing east and west, and making a lot of trouble with him.

But if he stretched out his hand, he would be a lot more docile, and Song Nian had a lot of experience in this method, so he stretched out his hand now, ready to comfort one or two.

But he forgot that now his hands have become cat's claws, and if this comfort is done by people, it is naturally more comforting, but it can be done by a cat cub, the palm of the hand is replaced with a pink and tender cat's paw, and the meat pad is pressed in the palm of the hand, and the strength is very light, like the wind scratching you.

This is coquettishness, not comfort.

Fortunately, the effect is not bad.

Zhou Ying watched the little thing snuggle up to him, and felt that someone needed him, even if it was not a great person, just a cat cub, he felt that he was needed.

"Xue Yin, I will always protect you,"

Protecting a kitten? But how the cat needs his protection, in this cold palace, it is a problem to protect himself. For example, the thin noodles cooked in this pot really don't have any appetite at all.

"I've regressed today, and I'm doing well on weekdays, but today I'm pulling your little thing to suffer with me."

In his memory, Zhou Ying had seen that although the food he made was not delicious, he could barely swallow it, and then looked at the noodles in the pot, thinking that he was unwell, and there was no sense of proportion under his hands.

"Don't be disgusted, when I'm a little better, can I eat something pleasant with you?"

As he spoke, he put two bowls of noodles and served them on the board, one person and one cat, eating in the same case.

Song Nian looked at this person who was originally an emperor, and now he was eating with him, a cat cub, and the regret actually rose a little more. didn't want Zhou Ying to find out what was wrong, so she lowered her head and ate the noodles in the bowl.

The noodles are not only rotten, but also sticky together, but now that these are all cooked, the appearance and taste are not good, but at least they are cooked.

There is no need to worry about this cat cub eating this meal will make stomach trouble, this meal is not good, but it is also the first time that Song Nian has tasted this food after his death.

Ghosts have no sense of taste, and as time passes, the taste buds with human memories will dissipate in the memory, and they no longer know what the food tastes like.

Song Nian didn't want to taste tasteless dim sum, so he only drank tea, but the dim sum shop in the underworld has always been sent by people and has never stopped.

There are ghosts who are stubborn, so they have always been paranoid and insist on eating three meals, just like in the world.

That's too much obsession.

Seal yourself.

Zhou Ying ate noodles, looked at the little thing in front of her and ate seriously, and a burst of relief swelled up, so she raised her hand and touched the little thing's head.

"You're going to stay with me all the time."

He Zhou Ying protected the little things, and in exchange, the little things accompanied him all the time.

I wonder if this little thing will say yes?

Song Nian came back from his contemplation and felt that this person was lonely and crazy, why did he find a cat cub to comfort him.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it badly."

After all, it was to take another bite, and Zhou Ying couldn't hold on, thinking that she wouldn't eat this little thing.

"Why today?"

Holding the little thing, Zhou Ying felt that she was very handy today.

I'm afraid you don't do well on weekdays.

Song Nian could already see the place where the firewood was added, as for why he had the illusion that he had done it, it was just a problem left after the memory was erased.

The memory can be erased, but the subconscious action cannot be erased, in order not to let one less close person, there is an extra big pit for no reason, which will cause panic all around, so the erased spell will combine the memories of the two people together, plus in this Zhou Ying, he has never met.

The person who can make noodles in his head is just the body of a unicorn. How can you just look at it?

The unicorn was erased, in Zhou Ying's memory.

but no one else was erased.

Is this considered an oversight on the part of the Immortal?

"Who dares to break into the private kitchen, come out!"

This is not a person who is playing tricks outside the door, and the clothes he is wearing are known to Song Nian, and this person is the eunuch in the palace of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Then this is the place where the eunuch's private kitchen is.

It seems that memory has deceived Zhou Ying not only because he knows how to cook, but also because he is here to cook privately.

"Why did you change someone?"

The eunuch knew the man in the private kitchen, although he did not know the name, he had seen it once, and once behind the man named Qilin.

Living in a cold palace. Women are naturally the concubines of the ancestors or the current emperor, but if they are men, it is difficult to say why. It may be that the previous emperors raised prostitutes, or it was a concubine from the outside who was lonely in the deep palace and recruited from the outside.

Dudu would not have thought that he was the son of the previous emperor.

Just because everyone in the Northern Zhou Dynasty knows that this ancestor emperor is only the son of the current emperor.

"That's it, no matter which of you comes, hand over this month's food!"

The stories in the corners of the palace had already been piled up a few inches thick, and they were all dusty there, and although they were the minions, they did not have the leisure time to take care of these insignificant people and things.

They are too busy to take care of themselves.

Xiang Shang's head is not guaranteed at any time, and if he makes the master unhappy one day, they can't afford the consequences.

Therefore, when you are alive, you should keep more money, and if one day, you will go out of this high-walled compound and find a time when you will be old, and you should not shorten yourself because you have no money.

They have been slaves to all kinds of masters for a lifetime, and when they come, it's useless, and let them have a few days of peaceful birthdays, right?

They are not like the group of people outside who have children to send them to the end, and those who have no roots are like rootless water, flowing in all directions, and only the most important thing is to grasp in their hands.

"What food?"

Zhou Ying felt that something was wrong. He must be familiar with this place, but he must be unfamiliar with the man in front of him. Have they ever dealt with each other?

But why can't he remember anything......

"You kid, don't pretend to be garlic with me! If not, then take this kitten with me! ”

It just so happens that this harem concubine likes little pets, and this cat cub is pleasing to the eye.

Hearing his words, Zhou Ying was alert and hugged Song Nian tighter.

"Tell you, what Lao Tzu wants, no matter what, he must get it!"

This cold palace has no power and no power, and their group of minions can naturally be bullied!