Chapter 5: Is That Okay?
Therefore, Sifan's people are not vain, but gentle and persistent.
Even at this point, he wanted to stubbornly refute, it was not the surname, but his evaluation of himself, but the words he said were responsible, and in the face of the fox's bluntness, all the words of resistance seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
“…… Can you get off me? ”
"What, is my body not soft enough to make you uncomfortable?"
"Who can compare to a delicate stunner like you." While mocking, Wen Jiu stubbornly rolled his eyes.
He just didn't like the feeling of being stared straight into the fragility of his heart by those golden eyes, and he felt that he had no secrets or privacy in front of that person.
It's a pity that the Qingqiu fox is also a fox, and there is cunning and sleek in his nature that can't be changed, and he cleverly dodged the leg that Wen Jiuzhi kicked at his crotch, and held the wrists of the latter's two hands with his backhand and pressed them on the top of the person's head, and then looked at the pair of deep eyes full of dissatisfaction, long and slow, and said three words word by word:
"You, old, old."
…… Yes, it's old.
Now the Xuanyao is just a symbol of auspicious totems, people will no longer worship him as a god, faith and incense have been broken for thousands of years, no wonder he is now weak and powerless.
On the contrary to him, it was the Lord of Qingqiu, who had almost reached the top of his spiritual power.
Wen Jiuzhi knew that this fox had been waiting for this day for too long......
"I know what you want to do, but I don't support it, you can laugh at my weakness, let the waves go with the flow of gentle personality, but I don't want to be involved in your fight."
"I know, so before it all begins, I gave you a good assignment."
"But I'm not your servant, and you think I'll be willing to obey you?"
Still the most upright and unyielding in his temperament, Wen Jiuzhi unexpectedly turned his head to look directly into his eyes, as if to show the latter that he would never be moved.
In his long life, he has witnessed too many disputes and bloodshed with these eyes, the heavenly realm is far more complex than the human world, many forces are intertwined, and the gods, immortals, and demons are completely divided, and no one can lead this group of rabble with discord in face and heart, but he knows that he has always wanted to do so, and he has also worked hard for it.
He regarded Que as a friend.
At least that's what he himself thinks.
So he only complained about the loneliness of three thousand years, and did not hold a grudge against him, but the latter was a very ambitious fox, very shrewd and cunning, and never told Wen Jiuzhi what he thought in his heart, everything was based on guessing.
"Yes, I'm old, and it's time to quit the mythical stage, just like quietly opening a shop and being a shopkeeper, isn't it?"
"Okay, of course it's good, wouldn't it be beautiful if you could open this Seven Treasures shop in the mortal world, take good care of my mortal body, and let me do my own thing in the heavenly realm without worries?"
"So, that's your attitude of begging?"
Wen Jiuzhi looked up at his hands that were fixed on top of his head, the sleeves were faded at some point, compared with the dark clothes, the white wrists were a little dazzling, but they echoed a little bit with the white sand under him, and the part that was choked by the delusion already had a reddish mark.
It's not that the other party's strength is too strong, but that his own spiritual power is too weak. Wen Jiuzhi knew that it was really time for him to go to the mortal world.
Fortunately, he didn't turn Qiyang into a second secluded capital as Fu Xi expected, otherwise he would be too involved now, and he would definitely not be able to let go of the illusion he had created.
Fortunately, his title of Lord of the Sun is just a false name.
Perhaps realizing that his actions were indeed inappropriate, Yu Que finally eased the strength of his subordinates, got up and helped Wen Jiuzhi up, and the two sat cross-legged on the sand, looking at each other for a moment.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"If you haven't seen me for three thousand years, don't you miss me?"
An inexplicable sentence, Wen Jiuzhi was stunned for a moment, his expression was distorted, and he asked in disbelief: "Before asking this question, can you pat your chest and ask yourself, do you miss me?" If you really miss me, you won't come to see me for 3,000 years? ”
"If I come, won't I expose the location of the Qiyang Realm? Outsiders only know that you are imprisoned in the illusion, but they don't know where, I am helping you! ”
The eyes of the delusional are very sincere, and what he said is really like that, and the good atmosphere Wen Jiuzhi didn't want to destroy it, so he had to secretly "puff" in his heart.
He didn't remember what happened in the heavenly realm before he came to Qiyang, so he simply let the fox say it~
"In the end, it's still selfishness!"
"Huh?"
These nine-tailed foxes are really talking more and more headless and tailless, what's the matter, it's popular to talk like this outside now?
The other party's behavior was too abnormal, and after a long time, Wen Jiuzhi became numb, and he didn't even bother to look at the expression on the person's face to deduce whether this was true or false, and he got up to drink the old wine on the stove after a little movement.
The aroma of wine and the heat of the nose.
Wen Jiuzhi picked up the wine cup and looked at the decoration of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing at the bottom of the cup.
…… In fact, I also care. Otherwise, how could he have been imprisoned for 3,000 years and had never drunk old wine, but on the day he came......
Seeing that he was stunned for a long time, he pushed the person to the chair, did not make any more unusual movements, just put his head to the person's lap, closed his eyes comfortably, and the two ears on his head shook happily, like a child who had received candy.
"Remember the reason you rejected me in the first place?" This is not a question, but a statement, a self-question and self-answer, so before Wen Jiuzhi could react, he continued to say:
"I said, Crow, you haven't liked anyone since ancient times, you don't understand this feeling of being haunted by your dreams, so you don't love me. You say you just don't like people younger than you and refuse to be younger. Now that I think about it, the gods of the same period as you have all passed away, and there is no one in the world who can be older than you, so why not try the taste of the forbidden fruit with me than to be lonely forever? ”
It turns out that this is not the first time I have confessed.
Wen Jiuzhi's temperament has always been angry, slowly brought the wine cup to his mouth and took a sip, lowered his eyelids and looked at the fox leaning on his knees, for some reason, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't say anything to refuse for a while, so he could only open his mouth awkwardly:
"I ...... I feel like only older jobs than me would be better. ”
Well?? What kind of thing is this crow talking about.
The sudden car made him unacceptable for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he still had that signature smile on his face, but his brows were twisted together, as if he was unhappy because of the other party's questioning, and the wording became more and more excessive:
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu will have time to prove it to you in the future."