Chapter 52

Song Nian was called out alone. Follow the waiter of the East China Sea, this waiter is still the one from yesterday.

"Are you the only one on this island?"

Song Nian followed him, walking unhurriedly in this island, but he did not see anyone with a cup of tea.

"Yes, there are only two of us on this island."

This little boy did not hide from him, and answered all questions.

"But Xiaosheng heard that the pole of the East China Sea is now the first-class in receiving scattered immortals." If it weren't for that, he would not have been put on this island when he came here with the Lord of the Underworld.

"Yes, the East China Sea has such a rule."

This is also true.

"Then why haven't I seen a single stream of immortals along the way?"

In this case, why can't I see the figure of the other person, only this little boy and Fan Wen are here.

"I don't know."

This little fairy boy was stopped by Song Nian, in fact, he didn't know why this East China Sea Extreme Fight hadn't met a second person other than the island owner since the day he came.

Since he didn't know, Song Nian had no choice but to give up. Walking with the little fairy boy for a while, I saw that there was something strange in his walking, the footsteps were light, and there was never a step that landed on this place, although this move was naturally much higher than the jay he encountered, but this could not hide the truth.

"Are you a peacock?"

Song Nian saw that this little fairy boy was very delicate, but there was a bit of beauty at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and such a traceless style was also the first to show his head.

"How did you know this?" Little Fairy Tong didn't expect the island owner to let him lead this person, this person has excellent eyesight, and he can see his identity at a glance.

"I'm a peacock, but only a white peacock."

The little fairy boy had just raised a little smile on his face, and when he remembered his true body, he felt a little more gloomy and sad.

The peacock family, although it can not be compared with the phoenix is proud of the nine heavens, but it is also the best among the birds, proud of its beautiful posture, but the peacock family every hundred years, there will be a white peacock born in the world, the son of the white peacock, and will find the white peacock body, so when the white peacock opens the screen, although the wings are the same as the general peacock, but the degree of beauty can not be compared.

Therefore, although the white peacock is pure and flawless, it is very difficult to find a mate because it is plain when the screen is opened. And being able to attract attention is the glory of the peacock clan, if as a peacock, you can't even find your daughter-in-law by yourself, the face of the peacock clan will be lost.

And when he was born, he was expelled from the heavenly realm.

He is a white peacock, and he usually follows those little demons underground, and after a while, he accidentally heard that they said that the extreme of the East China Sea is still a first-class person who accepts scattered immortals or is degraded to the outside world.

In this way, it took him a year to get to the gate of this mountain, but he was just a white peacock, and he didn't practice any spells on his body, so he stayed outside the immortal barrier at the pole of the East China Sea for a period of time, and only then did he seize the opportunity when the master of the gate at the pole of the East China Sea went out.

After that, he was brought here by the owner of the island. Although he is a white peacock, he still likes to be lively, in this extreme of the East China Sea, he originally thought that there would be a steady stream of disciples or other scattered immortals to the extreme of the East China Sea, but these decades have passed, although the flow of scattered immortals found is not too much, but after all, it is not too little.

This wave of scattered immortals came up, and then turned their faces back to the world. In this way, the pole of the East China Sea gradually no longer has any scattered immortals coming here.

"Now that you are here, if you stay, I will have company in the future!"

This little fairy child thought so much about the scene where these two people would stay here in the future, and the island owner arranged a place for them to rest today, thinking that it would be eight or nine to ten, and these two people would also stay.

"Idiot, not yet."

The little fairy boy said energetically, so he led Song Nian step by step, and danced to him upside down, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the place of summons.

"Island master, I'll go down first."

Hearing the words behind him, the little fairy boy blushed, turned his head and saluted, and ran out in a hurry. In this way, it is convenient for the rest of the Song Nian to be with the mortal text, and they have not spoken.

Song Nian is eyes were on Fan Wen in front of him.

But Fan Wen is busy because he is busy.

Fan Wen was pruning the branches, and the branches and leaves were cut off one by one with the scissors, and if there were those that were open side by side and of comparable quality, he would stay, so that he could take care of them carefully, and the flowers and plants in this jar would make him cook neatly.

This scene is no stranger to Song Nian.

In those days when he was the only one with Fan Wen, Fan Wen has always been like this, taking care of the flowers and plants in the garden, as well as his diet and daily life, all of which are thanks to Fan Wen's care that day.

After looking at it like this, I felt that I had thought too much, so I had to open my tone:

"Xiaosheng - I've seen the island owner."

The voice was not deliberately lowered or raised, just enough for him to hear and look up at him.

"Give me the sprinkler on the stone platform."

Raised his head for a moment, and then buried himself again between the flowers and plants. Song Nian felt that it was not a big deal, he was like this in the past, if he was obsessed with something, he would naturally stop after doing it.

Flowers and trees are one of the things in this obsession.

Song Nian picked up the sprinkler, walked to Na Fanwen, and took the sprinkler with a pair of white and slender hands.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

Song Nian didn't move, but there was a bit of pain and struggle between his eyebrows, and these were just moments, fleeting.

"I wonder why the island owner is like this?"

You are now the lord of an island at the extreme end of the East China Sea, you don't need to suffer yourself so much, this kind of mortal text made Song Nian look at it, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, and he felt a little pity.

In any case, this is what he watched grow up.

"Did you mean to play with the flowers?" Hearing this, Fan Wen finally stood up straight and looked at where Song Nian was, "Your Excellency, I like this, and I am used to it. ”

Fan Wen disagreed, and then smiled at Song Nian, the smile was like a flash of brilliance, and it was incredibly beautiful.

Fanwen, after all, is still a peacock family.

But when this smile came to Song Nian's eyes, it was a little more unpleasant.

"Island Master, you've always been like this?"

The little fairy boy who led him up in the Song Nian Dynasty looks like he is only three or five hundred years old at most, how did he spend those days in the thousands of years when there was no one to speak......

"What? Are you interested? ”

After the island owner of the East China Sea sorted out the flowers and plants in the jar, he stepped out and came to this Song Nian.

"It's abrupt."

Song Nian, you are just Song Nian now.

Inferior to others.

It is no longer the ancestor of the past.

"It's okay, I'm used to being alone, if there are more people, I'm not used to it."

Fan Wen replied with a smile, and then walked to the flower bed, where he cleaned his hands, and washed the white and slender fingers one by one, and then picked up the hem of his clothes in front of the stone table, took off the square scarf he carried with him, spread it on the stone bench, and sat down slowly.

Song Nian watched him come down all the way, all kinds of small habits, and now they are vivid, which made his eyes very hot for a while, and he was not immune to gaffes, so he lowered his eyes and stood up.

"Why don't you come here for some tea?"

Song Nian lowered his eyes to control his emotions, and after hearing this, he cleaned up his eyes before he dared to look at this pair.

Song Nian lifted his hem and sat on the stone bench beside him.

"Okay."

In order to cover up one or two, Song Nian picked up the tea in his hand and drank it in his mouth. This time it was originally for other purposes, but the tea that could be drunk in his mouth also made him taste a little memory.

This tea is also made by him.

The immortals don't need to eat those grains, but they can be used for tea ceremony, but the ancestors like it, at that time, Fan Wen often collected a lot of good tea for him from the Three Realms.

"Owner, good tea."

Many times have passed, and his Song years and the way of tea are still superficial. But I also felt the taste of the tea in his tea.

"I wonder why Your Excellency is here?"

Song Nian had long forgotten why he was here, and just thought that Home Ru could reminisce with ordinary people and recall the old days. never thought that just this sentence would pull him back.

"We're really here by mistake."

Looking at Fan Wen's appearance, Song Nian couldn't say those nonsense.

"I thought about it too much, and since it was a mistake, I arranged for the two of them to go back to the world."

When Song Nian heard this, the distress on his face was a little more, although he himself couldn't say that he treated Fanwen like a little phoenix, but Fanwen was with him for those years no matter what, he was born and raised, from childhood to adulthood, out of the brotherhood with the ancestor, Song Nian no longer felt other intimate affection.

In this way, if it is judged according to the habits of the world, Fan Wen is the only one who can be regarded as his relatives in the Song Dynasty.

The only loved one who has been with you for thousands of years.

"Thank you."

He didn't have a position to stay for a long time, Song Nian knew.

"You, the owner of the island, you should take care of yourself, and don't be harsh on yourself."

Song couldn't bear it at the end of the year.

"I wonder why you think I'm criticizing myself?" Facing this bright and bright world, the blue sky and the white sun rose in the east, but the people in front of him seemed to be transparent, pale and weak.

Fan Wen has never been particularly strong.

In addition, when the Heavenly Realm was in the same catastrophe as the Underworld, he lost the most important tail feather of the Bird Clan, and for thousands of years, he stood in the world in this weak posture, presiding over the overall justice of the East China Sea.

But he doesn't like to show weakness.

Fan Wen is always soft-natured, but only the things he recognizes, stubbornness, always go one way to the dark, and never give himself a second way.

So, when he was assigned to my name, he made a contract with me, and he was with me for a long time in those stormy years.

Even at this time, the ancestor had already been in this heaven and earth for many years, and he had been dragging this sickbed to the pole of the East China Sea for so long......

But Song Nian knew that Fan Wen would not be able to look forward to the day when he would turn back to the East China Sea in his life.

I can't look forward to it.

"In the next eye, the owner of the island should not be surprised, this thing is given to the owner of the island as a gift of apology and farewell."

Song Nian placed the gift box on the stone bench.

When Song Nian came out of this courtyard, Fan Wen took the box in front of him and opened the box.

Lying in the box, Fan Wen recognized it.

It was a tail feather, a peacock's tail feather.

It was the tail feather of the peacock patriarch's son-in-law, in the realm of Sumeru, Song Nian gave it to the little phoenix to use, and the little phoenix returned it after using it.

This thing, he didn't think that it would be able to be sent to Fan Wen one day when he collected it.

It seems that this heavenly lord is kind to him after all.

In this way, you get what you want.

What's the grievance?