Love you, hate youyou, when the love is strong, you will not rest, and the green silk will not stay. The morning is also worried, the twilight is also worried, the pear blossoms are empty, and the lonely pavilion guards the white head.

The dawn night is long, the moon is like frost, the catkins are buckled to the west window, and the fine makeup is disturbed. The willow silk is yellow, the spring mantle is fragrant, the two places are hidden in sorrow, and one is old.

At the end of the world, the sound of the flute is remnant, and the mandarin brocade is pitiful in the depths of the willow waves, and the peach blossoms are obsessed. Yiren crossing, thick ink bank, surging river lace, canopy shadow is far away.

Short rest, lovesick and complaining. The floc is red and messy, and the song is warm overnight. Whoever sings the song, the intestines are broken and the light is shallow. Pingsha geese, the rain hates the clouds and is tired, and the blue boat is far away.

Looking at Nanpu Guihe, the ink becomes drunk and onional, and the remnant clouds and sunset shine red. Who is full of tears, solo dance piano typhoon. More leaky green lights shine on the pillow, the bright moon in the west building is exquisite, and the sheng song wakes up the spring breeze every night. The green silk is silky, and the clothes are light and the makeup is light.

The moonlight is cool and the night is cool, the jade is sad, and the sycamore is lonely for a few spring and autumn. The breeze is drunk, blowing through whose brows. The orchid fragrance is gone, the pavilion is turned into a painting building, and the dream of flowing clouds and water is difficult to collect. The eyebrows are frosty and cold, and the strings are soft around the fingers.

The flowing water is ruthless and dreams are far away, and Xingyun is more with whom, and Shengge hates Jin Sekong. Laughing in dreams, falling rain and falling flowers. Nowhere is lovesickness broken, who stands up to the west wind, only says that they miss each other and do not meet. The carved corridor is chaotic, and the window is cold and short and candle red.

Ah Lang and Qi'er repeatedly bowed down to the ancestor of mankind, the Earth Mother, before reluctantly leaving the bottom of Chakala Lake.

The two of them stopped for a long time in the sky above Lake Chakula and looked at the endless surface of the lake......

After a long time, Ah Lang put his arm around Qi'er's small waist and shot away into the distance.

The two dressed up in disguise, came to a city in Xiliang, found an excellent restaurant, went up to the second floor, and ate and drank as soon as they sat down.

Ah Lang and Qi'er, although they no longer need to consume food, they still have a kind of dependence and longing for food in their hearts. Especially when Ah Lang eats the food, he directly pours it into his mouth, some soft food, pours it into his mouth, stretches his neck, shakes his head, and it reaches his stomach.

looked at Qi'er dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and repeatedly advised Ah Lang to pay attention to the demeanor and image of eating, and not to be too rude.

Ah Lang nodded again and again, while still stuffing food into his mouth......

There were a few boys at the next table, who had just finished eating, and there were nearly half of the tables left on the table, and there was no food that had been touched at all. Seeing Ah Lang Hu eating Haisai, several people laughed again and again.

"I said, brother, you haven't eaten since you were born. Your eating appearance, the whole thing is like a starving ghost reincarnated!" One of them, a brightly dressed boy who often showed his chest, shouted at Ah Lang.

"Look at your dress, you are also a person who reads poetry and books, we are all decent people, we can come to such a tall restaurant to eat, we must always pay attention to our own etiquette image. How can you be so devoid of elegance, you are simply insulting to the literati of my generation, you are simply a disgrace to my generation!"

Ah Lang finished the last bite of the meal, ate the seven large plates and eight bowls on the table, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, squinted at the boys, and ignored them.

"Qi'er, can my husband tell you a story?" Ah Lang looked at Qi'er with a smile and said.

"Okay, okay, Ah Lang, you'll come soon!" Qi'er also smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Ah Lang coughed violently, cleared his throat, and then said loudly......

Legend has it that in ancient times, the people's life was not as hard as it is now, and they needed to work under the scorching sun, plant in spring and harvest in autumn, go through severe cold and heat, and always beware of natural disasters** in order to have a harvest.

In ancient times, the people did not need to go

Those who work in the fields will have rice from heaven at regular intervals, and below, at this time, people only need to use pots and then have food, food and clothing.

One day, the Lord God of Heaven sent a man of God to inspect the earth to find out how the people of the earth were living.

So the man of God came to earth and disguised himself as a beggar and knocked on the door of a house to ask for some food.

A woman who opened the door looked at the beggar who had been transformed into a god-man, and said, "You can beg for food and go to another house, for there is no food left in my house today, and the last piece of dough has been smashed on the child's buttocks." With that, he turned around and closed the door.

When the man of God heard this, he was very annoyed, and he couldn't imagine that the people of the secular world were so extravagant and wasted food.

After returning to the divine realm, he reported the matter to the main god, and after hearing this, the main god was also furious, and immediately issued an order: from now on, all the grass in the earthly world will die.

The grass is dead and the seedlings are abundant, that is, the people need to go to the field to sow seeds themselves, but they do not need to weed, the grass is dead and the seedlings are full of weeds in the field, and the crops are growing very well.

When the grain is ripe, the people will beat the gongs and drums, and when they hear the sound of gongs and drums, the grains in the field will jump back to each household by themselves, and consciously go to the granary.

This went on for a long time, until a slacker appeared and changed the situation.

One day, when he heard the sound of gongs and drums, he jumped and walked home, and when he reached the lazy man's house, he found that the warehouse door was closed.

"Open the door!" cried out to the lazy man, who was sleeping, and when he heard the shouting, he continued to sleep.

The whole grain waited at the door for a long time, but the lazy man did not come to open the door, so he angrily returned to the field by himself.

When the Lord God learned of this, he decreed that the grass died and Miao Ying was canceled.

Since then, the people not only need to sow seeds, weed, and harvest their own crops, but also have to be on guard against natural disasters** in order to reap the harvest, which has continued to this day.

This little story tells us that we must cherish it, and the farmer uncle worked hard to sow grains. Don't be like those beasts who have long heads and no tails, and don't eat as much as they have leftover. I'm a chicken's belly, but I'm going to bark and scream there, laughing at us for eating too much!......" Ah Lang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, looking distressed and regretful.

Qi'er forced a smile and nodded her head again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Some people at the adjacent table on all sides immediately burst into laughter after listening to Ah Lang's words, and some directly squirted out the food.

"Bold fanatics, dare to talk nonsense here, humiliate us and other Sven people, come here, teach me a lesson!" a boy yelled.

As soon as the words fell, oh, oa, ooh, six or seven family members came up from downstairs in an instant, all of them fierce and vicious, looking like they were going to eat people, and walked towards Ah Lang and Qi'er.

"Don't hurt that woman, keep it and take it back to the house, our brothers are happy. Hahaha......" After a boy finished speaking, he laughed wildly.

Ah Lang didn't want to do anything to such a person, but after listening to the words of the boy, his face changed in an instant, and a trace of colorful electricity burst out in his eyes, looking at the few family members who came over......

A few people walked a few steps, and suddenly trembled at the same time, their mouths were crooked, their eyes were slanted, and their mouths kept foaming out, and they slowly collapsed to the ground.

Ah Lang stood up, slowly walked to the front of a few sons, and said softly to the sons who were talking wildly just now: "For the sake of you and a few others, a layman, there is no restraint in his hands

For the sake of power, spare your dog's life. But you, the death penalty is forgivable, but the living crime is inescapable! Don't talk anymore. After speaking, he gently pinched it with two fingers on the chin of the boy's brother, and in an instant, the child's brother's chin turned into powder, leaving only a layer of soft and collapsed skin.

The boy suddenly knelt on the ground, covered his chin with both hands, and howled miserably......

The rest of the sons sat there, trembling up and down like chaff, looking at Ah Lang in horror, and from the chairs under them, there were continuous traces of water falling to the ground......

Ah Lang turned around, took Qi'er's hand, walked slowly down the stairs, threw a gold ingot on the counter, and then walked away.

The owner of the restaurant and all the diners looked at Ah Lang and Qi'er in the distance, all of them were windless and automatic, and they kept swaying......

In the night sky, there are no clouds, the moon is shining, and the endless stars are twinkling all around, which makes people look at the reverie......

"Qi'er, let's not tell anyone about the Earth Mother for the time being, okay?" Ah Lang sat cross-legged on the clouds, looked down at Qi'er in his arms, and said softly.

After listening to Ah Lang's words, Qi'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded and didn't say a word.

"Qi'er, you are now at the peak of the 'Stealing Dao', enough to rank among the few ultimate masters in the Vast Smoke Continent today, how do you feel?" Ah Lang looked at Qi'er and said with a smile.

"I used to think that "stealing the way" cultivation was just a dream for me, but I only imagined it occasionally, and I didn't have the luxury of expecting today's achievements. But since my mother taught me the two of us, I know that in this starry sky of the universe, the existence worshiped by hundreds of millions of people like my mother is just a relatively strong ant in the universe in the eyes of the top sequence of the seventh-level species. Those like me and other people, it is even more needless to mention, maybe in the eyes of the top sequence of the seventh-level species, it is just a speck of dust. There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people in the people, this sentence is really reasonable, the ancients did not deceive me!" Qi'er stared at the moon and whispered.

Ah Lang hugged Qi'er tighter with a smile, and said slowly: "Qi'er, as long as I cultivate diligently and study hard, not to mention that we still have so many extreme resources in hand." One day, we will be able to climb to the top of the sixth-level species, and even advance to the ultimate seventh-level species. ”

Qi'er nodded, curled up tightly in Ah Lang's arms, and the two stared at the full moon close at hand for a long time......

The sky is twilight, the dark blue stars are dotted, the moon hangs on the canopy, desolate, mysterious, lonely, lonely, warm, affectionate, resentful, and it is these that make us unforgettable at a glance, no matter what the circumstances, we never get tired of looking at it, like being intoxicated......

A puffy cloud as thin as a light veil slowly floated over, slowly obscuring the moon, but behind the puffy clouds, the beautiful silhouette of the moon and the misty moonlight were still beautiful......

A moment later, the shining moon was revealed again, the bright moon was like an ice tray, clear and elegant; Like a mirror, clear and noble; Such as Ningtan, clear and pure, beautiful as a fairy, soft like a flocculent, light as a floating cloud, deep and shallow, if there is nothing.

Qi'er's left hand slowly stretched out, grabbing at the countless twinkling stars in the night sky, and then slammed it around her and Ah Lang.

In an instant, countless silver stars slowly fell from the night sky, all around Ah Lang and Qi'er, flashing and breathing, which was very beautiful......

Qi'er looked at Ah Lang affectionately, wrapped her hands around his neck, and put her lips together......

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