"Let's go, let's stay here."

Zhao Yan waved his hand and chuckled.

Sanqi looked at Zhao Yan persistently and wondered: "Then what are you doing today?" ”

"I traveled with the Hades today, and I didn't know what to do, and I suddenly felt a little relieved about you."

"Let me go, but why don't you marry me?"

Looking at Sanqi's expectant eyes, Zhao Yan couldn't help but skim Sanqi's chest, and pointed his finger at his chest and smiled: "Our breasts are not worthy!" After that, Zhao Yan also smiled, and then walked out of Meng Pozhuang.

Sanqi scratched his head and looked at Changsheng: "Do you know what Zhao Yan means by this?" ”

Changsheng shook his head blankly: "I don't know much. ”

"What about you? That ghost, do you know what Zhao Yi means? ”

Luo Chen nodded with a smile, and also skimmed Sanqi's chest, and said, "Maybe, Zhao Yan prefers a bigger ......."

"Ahem!"

Coughing lightly, Luo Chen looked at Changsheng and said, "Sanqi, do you really want to eat him?" ”

Hearing this, the nervous Sanqi forgot about Zhao Yan's small breasts in a blink of an eye, nodded and smirked: "Mmmm, he's so fragrant, I'm going to eat him." ”

"Sanqi, there are thousands of delicious foods in the world, much better than me, if you don't eat me, I'll bring those things to see you from time to time, okay?"

Changsheng sat in the pot, looking at Sanqi, who was like a tiger and a wolf, and smiled dryly with some fear.

"Delicious in the world?" Hearing this, Sanqi suddenly said in frustration: "It's a pity that I can't go to the world, knowing that the red dust is full of colors, everything is fresh, not like my yellow spring, only yellow sand as a companion!" ”

Hearing this, Changsheng suddenly smiled and said: "I will often come to see you in the future, and I will tell you about the prosperity of the world. ”

"Ah, yes. It would be good if you, a man from the earth, spoke to me about the things of the world. ”

Sanqi smiled happily, with a look of longing on his face, as if he was imagining the flowers in the world.

"Then it's decided, Sanqi, let's pull the hook with our hands as a guarantee!"

Changsheng crawled out of the cauldron and stretched out his little thumb at Sanqi.

Seeing this, Sanqi also smiled and stretched out his hand, clasped his fingers with Changsheng and said: "Hang yourself on the hook, and you won't change it for a hundred years." Oh no, it's ten thousand years, and it can't change. ”

Changsheng also smiled slightly: "Well, the hook hangs, for thousands of years, it is not allowed to change." ”

Inside Meng Po Village, the yellow sand and Xichen surrounded the two of them, and the dim light of the sunset shone in from the gate outside the village, reflecting a narrow shadow of Sanqi and Changsheng with two fingers.

The day of the Ox is about to pass, and the immortal is gone, returning to the world.

In the days that followed, Changsheng would come to Huangquan almost every day to visit Sanqi, paint with him, and paint all kinds of things in the world.

Beautiful mountains and forests, steep tug-of-war mountains, delicious food, full Han feast.

All the good things are painted by immortality. Changsheng is a person who cultivates immortals, and he has gone through many years, and he knows a lot of things, and Rao is not willing to eat Changsheng with the greed of Sanqi.

Although the time was short and abnormal, the relationship between them progressed rapidly, and after just a few meetings, Sanqi had a good impression of Changsheng.

When Changsheng hadn't arrived at Meng Pozhuang, Sanqi always looked sullen, sitting there as if he had a mind, doing nothing.

Whenever a ghost comes to reincarnate and convict, Sanqi ignores it, and always talks about immortality in his mouth.

Luo Chen looked at the changes in Sanqi and couldn't help but help him deal with the reincarnation of ghosts.

It's a new day, and it's time for eternal life.

Early in the morning, Sanqi sat in front of Meng Pozhuang and waited, his eyes were peach blossoms, and his heart was happy.

Luo Chen looked at her innocent appearance, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"Sanqi!"

"Immortality!"

Sanqi looked at Changsheng who was far away in the sky, and couldn't help but wave his hand at him excitedly.

The two walked into Meng Po Village, and after chatting happily, there were also a few ghosts in the village, and Sanqi went to the back kitchen to boil Meng Po soup.

During the time when Sanqi was boiling the soup, Changsheng asked Luo Chen about some things about his senior sister.

While the two were talking, they were also bumped into by Sanqi and heard the words that their senior sister was the sweetheart of Immortality.

couldn't help but take out a flower scroll from the back of Changsheng himself, and confessed: "Not long ago, Senior Sister was ill and died. I wanted to see her again, so I came to Huangquan to wait for her, and of course, to see you. ”

"Well, I know. Otherwise, you will give me this painting to hang in this Meng Po Village, and I will slowly help you look at it in the future, and when you see it, let her wait for you here. ”

Sanqi smiled and asked Changsheng for a painting.

"Okay, you hang, hang it."

Changsheng's gaze dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at Sanqi.

Sanqi took the portrait of his senior sister and still smiled: "I should be happy to have you give me a painting." But for some reason, my heart seems to be pressed with a big stone, so dull and uncomfortable! ”

Sanqi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Luo Chen sighed lightly.

The most painful thing in this world is that the person you like doesn't like you, and you thought you could spend the rest of your life together, but you never thought that there was only sadness.

Sanqi's flat smile is really distressing, obviously very sad in his heart, but he still wants to help Changsheng?

This day was spent in this sad atmosphere.

In front of Meng Po Village, there is also an extra seven-petal red flower, like the mark on the left face of Sanqi.

But this mark is no longer on Sanqi's face.

After Changsheng left that day, he rarely came to Huangquan, and Sanqi's temperament also changed greatly, and the whole person's dress began to be exquisite. He wore two flower braids on his chest and an orchid on his head, as if to let Changsheng come back and look at her more.

"The second day, the third day, the fourth day..."

Changsheng hadn't been to Huangquan for many days, and Sanqi was sitting in front of the window, his eyes always staring out of the window, his eyes showing hope and anticipation.

But every time he hung his head in disappointment, lying on his stomach at the table, his eyes showing sadness.

"On the tenth day, he was not seen outside the window......"

Sanqi looked out the window again, and the gaze in his eyes was already extremely lost. The whole thing feels like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

After dealing with the matter of ghost reincarnation, Luo Chen raised his eyes and looked at Sanqi, and couldn't help but sigh: "As long as people have tasted the sweetness, they can no longer afford to suffer." ”

Walking to the back kitchen, Luo Chen took a bowl of Meng Po soup and walked in front of Sanqi and handed the soup to her: "If you feel uncomfortable and can't hold on, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, maybe you will feel better." I'll help you out in the future. ”

"The ghost!"

Sanqi held Meng Po soup, stared at the turbid noodle soup, shook his head and said, "I don't drink it, I'm afraid of forgetting immortality if I drink it." In case he comes, I don't remember him, eat him, and that's bad. ”

"But what if he doesn't come back?"

Luo Chen's words suddenly made Sanqi's eyes stunned, she slowly picked up Meng Po soup, and kept thinking about everything about immortality in her mind.

Thinking about him painting for himself, thinking about the happy times with him, thinking about not being able to eat him and allowing his fingers.

It's as if you just experienced it yesterday.

Suddenly, Sanqi, who never knew how to cry, cried violently: "It turns out that I like Changsheng, I feel so happy when I see him, and I am so sad when I can't see him, even if I can't see him again, I can't bear to forget him." ”

Drops of tears slipped down his white cheeks and into the foul stinking Meng Po soup.

Suddenly, the unpleasant black Meng Po soup suddenly became a streamer color, shining with a radiant spirit, and exuding a peculiar fragrance.

Luo Chen looked at the suddenly changing Meng Po soup, and couldn't help but show helplessness: "Sanqi, you have finally grown up!" ”

(Restored the touching love between Xia Sanqi and Changsheng, in order not to water the numbers, I can only reduce it as much as possible.) ）

(End of chapter)