(a)

There was a light wind on the edge of the lake, and there was a ripple in the lake, and the wind blew the wind chimes hanging at the door of the house, and made a few tinkling sounds.

And Bai Hua sat on the bed, his hand ready to return the salute froze in mid-air. Just now, what did the man in Tsing Yi say his name? Ze Huang! This name seems to be quite familiar, isn't it... Tenjin Zebara!

Thinking of this, Bai Hua's body was weak, he didn't sit still, he rolled straight off the bed, his head hit the corner of the bamboo stool next to the bed, and knocked over the decoction on the stool. Seeing this, Ze Huang hurriedly stepped forward, helped Bai Hua up, and checked it carefully, there was indeed a small swollen bag on his forehead, Bai Hua rubbed his forehead with his teeth and let Ze Huang help him sit on the edge of the bed.

"You apply this first, this ointment can dissolve stasis, you take some and rub it with the palm of your hand. “

Ze Huang handed over the white jade bottle that he took out of his sleeve, Bai Hua covered his forehead with one hand, took the white jade bottle with the other, leaned on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a magnolia fragrance came to his nose.

"This ointment smells so good!"

"It's the scent of magnolia flowers. ”

Smelling it, he looked at the white jade bottle in his hand again, and Bai Hua finally felt that the taste was somewhat familiar.

"You rub it first, the medicine is overturned, I'll pour another bowl. ”

After speaking, Ze Huang got up and took the pieces out of the door together.

After Zehuang disappeared, Bai Hua carefully looked at the room again, this window is very big, so big that you can sit on the edge of the bed and take in the scenery outside, outside the window is a lake surrounded by a bamboo forest, and a pavilion is built in the center of the lake, and the word "comfortable" is everywhere. A burst of bamboo incense drifted in along the open window, Bai Hua recalled those paragraphs about the residence of the gods, and recited silently: 'Light smoke and light mist, flute sound around the beams, bamboo forest in the valley, Tsing Yi Lake Pavilion'.

Bamboo forest! This is indeed a sea of clouds bamboo forest. The line of sight found the desk by the windowsill, the four treasures of the study room were neatly arranged, and a dark green flute also came into view. Bai Hua walked over, and the word 'bamboo ink' engraved on the tail of the ink flute surprised Bai Hua: Isn't this the magic weapon of the Zehuang Heavenly God, just put it here so casually?

Surprised, at the same time, I accidentally saw a bronze mirror on the side. A scream broke the silence, and the person who had just walked to the door shook his hand, and the bowl shattered on the ground again, and he had no choice but to squat down and clean up the broken bowl, and then looked at the fragments in his hand and shook his head and turned towards the medicine house.

The man in the mirror is leaning on the desk, his shaky little hand caressing the scar on his face. This look.... Bai Hua suddenly recalled the scarred bodyguard in the liar's house. Bai Hua thought that he had not woken up from sleep and hallucinated, but he closed his eyes and opened them, and the appearance in the mirror was still the same. After trying several times, I finally wanted to cry without tears and bit my lower lip, and my heart was like ashes. Isn't it the day when he held a sword against Jiao? Memories also rolled in like a river and seawater, and a wordless sourness came to my heart.

The so-called can't accept the stimulation of reality, it's easy to lose your mind, and the two little Baihua popped up at this time. One pinched the white jade bottle in his hand with anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth and dull teeth, and his face was paralyzed, and the other eyes were eclipsed, sighing that the sword he drew was no wonder for others. After a long time of anger and sighing in my heart, I still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Fortunately, Ze Huang appeared in time at this time, and saw him move very carefully from outside the door and gently call to the person in front of him: "Come on, come on, drink the medicine first, don't spill it again." ”

Bai Hua looked at a basin the size of his face in his hand, and was stunned. Seeing that the predecessors didn't take the pot, Ze Huang smiled awkwardly and explained: "Ahahaha, I'm really embarrassed, in fact, I'm used to living alone, and I don't cook well. There are only two bowls up and down the bamboo sea, they were all broken just now, you will drink them, and tomorrow I will go to the mountains to find some materials, and make a few more bowls, hahaha..."

Some stunned people took the basin and whispered in admiration: "Talent, talent." Anyway, he's a god, and the bowl can also be transformed!"

Ze Huang's ears are sharp, and he can hear it clearly even if he whispers. Hearing this, he was impressed and smiled even more unnaturally.

"Hahaha, yes, yes. I was bent on looking for a bowl of medicine soup, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. But in fact, not everything is illusory, and if that's the case, isn't it meaningless?"

Ze Huang talked about the bowl, but Bai Hua heard another meaning. Since he does not deny that he is a god, he also admits it. After thinking about it, I don't think he is like him, he is obviously a god who is admired by the four realms and eight tribes, how can he feel that he doesn't have the appearance of a god, at least he should.... It's the same as that facial paralysis....

Suddenly thinking of facial paralysis, Bai Hua looked around again. Ze Huang followed her head and looked back around, and asked suspiciously, "You, who are you looking for?"

"Canglan!" Bai Hua replied.

"Who?" Faced with this unfamiliar name, Ze Huang still reacted a beat slower.

How capable is that person to summon a god to take care of himself? Bai Hua hesitated for a moment, so he continued to ask: "Since you are a god, what is the relationship between Canglan and you?"

"Who and me?" Ze Huang pointed at himself a little sneeringly, and his stuck head began to work slowly.

"Canglan, you deliberately didn't want to tell me? Could it be .....?"

"What is it?" was intrigued by the seemingly deliberate pause, and Ze Huang asked again.

It is rumored that among the eight heavenly gods, except for Cang Xuan and Ye Sha, who received disciples in the Four Realms, the other six have all gone to seclusion. This Canglan is so powerful, I'm afraid there is only one way to say it. Thinking of this, Bai Hua smiled as if he had reached a conclusion, and then said: "Canglan, he is your closed apprentice!"

Ze Huang staggered and raised a key 'ah'. Bai Hua put the index finger of his right hand in front of his mouth, and told Ze Huang that she would not leak this secret, and then took the basin in his hand and sent it to his mouth.

(b)

Three days later

"This?"

"This one is older..."

"Where's this?"

"Well, this one is too tender..."

The man holding the bamboo pole against the sun tried to suppress the anger and asked:

"Where's this?"

"This is the best, just pick this one. ”

Ze Huang built a pergola with his hand, looked at the people above his head, nodded in approval, and then took a few tender green bamboo hearts and put them into the bamboo basket behind him. Bai Hua wiped the sweat from his face and looked down at the smiling person below him.

After waking up, Bai Hua stayed in Zhuhai for five days, thinking that if he was paralyzed, he would be able to find a suitable opportunity to slip away. Maybe it's a little obvious.,Two days ago, I repeatedly asked about the location of Zhuhai.,That day, it seemed to see some clues.。 Every day, I pull a work of going out early and returning late, feeding rabbits, digging bamboo shoots, picking bamboo hearts, looking for mud to make bowls, there are always things that can not be done.

The person under him gave a look, and Bai Hua followed his eyes to see a few tender green bamboo hearts, and then climbed up a little more with the bamboo pole. Knowing that he was playing with his life, the squeaky sound made the person who climbed the bamboo pole a little upset, the sweat was already soaking his back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead went straight to his eyes along the eyebrow bone.

"Watch out, Xiaobai. Takeshita's people kindly reminded.

Bai Hua blinked his eyes, rubbed the sweat on his clothes again, and thought: As soon as he was able to get out of bed and walk around, this person would be shameless to arouse himself, and this word was used quite tactfully, saying that doing some work properly is good for health, and sweating can detoxify. Every time he started it, he ended up doing it himself, and he said that he didn't make a fire because he didn't eat or starve, but every time he grilled fish, he ate the most.

The more I get there, the more shameless I become, and what to say today is an easy job to pick bamboo hearts. When I arrived at the place, I said that it was best to pick the top of the bamboo. After saying that, the person stood still and didn't move, and finally flew a sentence: 'Xiaobai, I'm afraid of being high, why don't you go up, I'll continue below!' A god flying around in the air is still afraid of this height? Thinking of this, the little hand holding the bamboo pole tightly turned a little white.

Seeing that the person in his head was silent, Ze Huang raised his head and squinted, and kicked the bamboo again. The violent shaking made Bai Hua hurriedly come back to his senses and hugged the bamboo, and when the bamboo no longer swayed, he looked down with anger in his eyes, and this look happened to the spring breeze smile thrown from the top and bottom, and the person on the bamboo pole returned with white eyes, and muttered to himself: "Laugh hypocritically! “

In fact, at the beginning, Bai Hua thought that Ze Huang was a casual and gentle god, this was a poetic place, and he lived a leisurely life like ordinary people, and he could take care of her with his identity.

A god who is admired by all people can achieve such a situation, but it can also be described in eight words: gentle attitude and elegant demeanor. Unexpectedly, after only a few days of elegance, the originally easy-going god revealed his true nature, and his self-acquaintance aroused people, and finally made him addicted.

Sure enough, I was deceived by these superficial appearances. ”

Bai Hua sighed, in the face of such a treacherous and cunning fox who was deeply hidden, he was still as tender as the bamboo heart in his hand.

"Xiaobai, over there, that should be good. ”

Following the direction of Ze Huang's finger, Bai Hua saw the tender green bamboo heart exposed between the bamboo leaves above his head, and then raised his hand to pull out the bamboo heart vigorously.

Seeing such a rough movement of the person on his head, Ze Huang couldn't help but sigh a little: "Xiaobai, you have to be gentle, don't tear it off, I see that you have been a little hot in the past two days, and this bamboo heart is ready to make you tea to drink..."

Ze Huang paused, and added four more words: "Bamboo heart to fire." ”

The hand that was picking the bamboo heart froze in the air, the white eyes rolled even wider, and the heart was silently reciting: Go to the fire?

Shen Shi has passed, the sky has darkened a little, and the bamboo heart in the bamboo basket is half contained, Ze Huang looked at the sky, and then turned to the person who was still diligently pulling the bamboo heart.

"Xiaobai, it's about to change, come down. ”

Bai Hua looked at the sky, and sure enough, a large area of dark clouds gathered in the sky not far away. Then he slipped off the bamboo pole and patted his clothes.

"Wait, I'll wash my face and leave. ”

Bai Hua trotted to the lake, her delicate face was reflected in the water, and then she squatted down again and took a closer look, the scars on her face were too faint to be seen, and her heart was full of relief, finally not like the scarred bodyguard of the liar's house. Bai Hua turned to look at the person who was choosing Zhuxin, and thought, although he has been called like a maid these days, he has no chance to run at all, but for the sake of this face, he doesn't care about it.

Bai Hua turned around and held some clear lake water, and raised it to his face, a burst of cool and comfortable!