Chapter 693 - The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 60
Azhaoti's request was to let Chongli stay with him in Jiuzhi for a month.
The life span of the gods is endless, and the month of a month is just a flick of a finger.
Chongli was puzzled: "The request of the goddess, Chongli is easy to do." In exchange for a drop of precious divine dew, doesn't the goddess feel that it is not worth it? ”
"Neither nor not!" Ah Zhao shook his head matter-of-factly.
"This divine dew is no matter how precious and rare it is to outsiders, and to me it is just a dead thing."
"But the Lord of the Star Realm has not gone out for tens of thousands of years, and he has such a look, I just look at you, and I feel very happy."
Ah Zhao stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "Exchange a drop of dead things for my happiness for January, do you think it's worth it?" ”
Chongli didn't say whether it was worth it or not.
But he stayed.
……
Ah Zhao felt like an experiencer and a bystander.
Through another person's body, she experienced a life that she had no impression of at all.
She watched the man named Chongli accompany Ah Zhao through every part of the Jiuzhi Divine Mountain, strolling with her in the secluded sea of flowers in Jiuzhi, and leaning on the ancient sacred tree that gave birth to Ah Zhao to talk about the qin......
Those two people, one is the unfathomable Lord of the Stars, and the other is the Nine Peaks Goddess with a divine face that surpasses the Six Realms. When they stayed together, even the most demanding immortals couldn't say a word that wasn't right.
The January period was indeed as swift as expected.
As a person who has come over, Ah Zhao can clearly see that there is already a secret affection between these two people.
But that Ah Zhao didn't speak.
Chongli didn't mention it either.
At the end of January, Chongli got the dew as he wished and resigned to Ah Zhao.
The two of them stood on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blew the hem of their clothes up, and their words were fragmentary.
Ah Zhao pricked up his ears, trying to hear what the person in front of him was saying, but an uncontrollable force came out of the void.
The next moment, her consciousness had been uncontrollably stripped away from that Ah Zhao's body, and she fell into darkness.
……
On the side of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
The silver-haired man's voice vanished.
The little Zhengtai carved in pink and jade has also changed back to the appearance of a shining white ball.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, and in this moment, all the changes that had occurred in her body faded like a tide.
"Marshmallow." Ah Zhao looked at Xiao Tuanzi blankly, "I seem to have had a dream." ”
"Zhao, what did you dream about?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, Ah Zhao always felt that Marshmallow seemed to have a trace of cautious expectation in his throat.
She tried hard to recall the contents of the dream, but she was shocked to find that as she opened her eyes, those dreams that should have been in her purpose seemed to have been expelled to the abyss that no one could find at once.
Not half impressed.
She shook her head, "I don't remember. ”
Marshmallow let out a lost "oh".
"But......" Ah Zhao said softly, looking up at the starry sky in front of him, "it must be a beautiful dream." ”
She reached out and touched her heart.
That kind of pure joy and happiness is not deceiving.
Ah Zhao had a faint premonition in his heart.
This dream is definitely not a messy and purposeful dream.
Although she didn't remember, she was sure that everything in that dream was so real that she thought it was herself.
"Marshmallow." Ah Zhao suddenly shouted Marshmallow.
"Huh?" Marshmallow replied in confusion.