Identity really seems to be just an identity.

Leng Qingbai didn't care about his identity very much, whether it was the ink bamboo in the Red Spirit Palace, or the demon lord of the demon world, it seemed that he was just himself.

The only thing he cares about may be the little child who ran to the yard to complain to him whenever he was unhappy when he was a child.

And the boy who always runs to the demon world to bully all kinds of demon beasts whenever he is frustrated, and even thinks about beating him every time he sees him, and then tries to look at him head-on.

There is also that, whenever there is something troublesome, I always like to carry a few jars of wine, and I am stunned to borrow wine under the tree alone.

It's the stupid child who doesn't know the love of the world, and doesn't even understand the seven emotions and six desires, and always thinks that Mozhu can grow spring shoots in the spring, and then use it to make soup.

It seems that there are many stories between them, they have been together for a long time, and they have clearly understood each other, but unfortunately they don't seem to understand each other.

"Come to think of it, it's mainly because the bamboo in the courtyard died, I thought it was gone, and I didn't think about it so much, how do you know how many identities you have!"

I smiled embarrassedly, but now I know, and I don't know if it's too late.

Looking at Leng Qiubai's face, when he forgot about him and didn't even recognize him, he couldn't wait to come up and beat himself, and then turn his head and leave directly!

"Why did you come back suddenly, why didn't you look for me before, and what happened before, why didn't you tell me that you were still alive when you knew it was me!"

"You obviously know that I will be very sad after you die, and I won't be able to get out of it for a long time, the dry bamboos in the Red Spirit Hall are still in the courtyard, you are a person who has no conscience."

At that time, I regarded him as my best friend, but what about him!

Even if he didn't die, he still hid it from him, obviously he was always with him, but he kept pretending that they met later, and it was also very sad that he didn't know such a truth.

Looking at Ye Zheng's mood is really a little wrong, Leng Qiubai, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, is a little panicked, he just scared and scared him, why is this kid still serious!

"I didn't mean to, my identity really can't stay in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, your uncle's chicken thief-like guy stares at you every day, I can't directly transform into a human form, I'm also in pain."

If he could, he really seemed to be in human form to accompany him, but he couldn't at that time, he was still fighting with Mingshuang that madman every day, how could he think about other things too much.

He was also injured too badly, and was inadvertently taken back to the Heavenly Palace by Ye Zheng and planted in his yard, but fortunately, Mingshuang, the old madman, didn't know what his true body was.

Otherwise, he appeared in the Heavenly Palace so loudly, and also appeared in the future emperor's courtyard, and Mingshuang, that old thing, would not be directly angry to death.

As far as Mingshuang's little family is angry, knowing that his apprentice, a sworn enemy or a rival in love, appeared in his territory, he had no choice but to directly send troops to level the demon world.

"Ye Zheng, how are you now, why didn't I find you when I went to Tiangong a few days ago, and there is no trace of you in Tianming Mountain and Wumei Mountain, where ......are you now?"

What are you doing?

Before he finished speaking, he found that this guy was lying on the sofa and had fallen asleep, and the dark circles under his eyes didn't know what he was doing every day.

got up and walked into the bedroom, took out a blanket and gently covered Ye Zheng's body, but Ye Zheng still woke up.

His eyes were a little confused, "Why did I fall asleep, I haven't recovered from a cold in the past few days, and I stayed up all night with my family last night, maybe I'm too tired."

yawned and sat up again, he didn't hear Leng Qiubai say anything just now, and he was embarrassed to ask him again now.

"You didn't know how to take care of yourself before, why is it still like this now, go to the bedroom and sleep for a while, and have a good rest!"

"Don't sleep, take care of the things on the other side and go back, do you want to go back with me, there are a lot of people on the street, and several of them have the same identity as you."

He also wants to sleep for a while, but he still has to work, and when he can't hold on anymore, let's talk about sleeping!

"The one on the other side was poisoned, and the poison was the pot of soup in the kitchen pot. What's so busy with this, their group of people aren't doing things anymore, and you're still doing this?"

What's the matter, his children had to do everything when they were young, and they were still so busy when they grew up, and there was no reason for it.

It's not that no one does things in the world, and this kind of thing has to be done by him himself, isn't it a little too much to say.

"No, I'm just here to help, once or twice a while, you can pack up and go back with me!" Ye Zheng touched his nose a little embarrassed, is this uncle too sensitive.

He liked him very much when he was a child, and he always wanted to stick to him, but now that he is so old, he is not a child anymore!

Besides, he is sticking to that black bamboo, and now he is still a little unaccustomed to looking at the human form, and he doesn't want to stick to it after becoming like this!

"Ye Zheng, you are different from when you were a child, you used to like me very much, but now you don't like it at all." Leng Qiubai was a little skeptical about himself, whether he was too ugly, or if he was too short!

It shouldn't be!

He looks like the best-looking one in the demon world, and his height is also one meter eight or nine, which is not bad, why don't children like him anymore!

"I said, big brother, I'm such a big man now, I can't still hang on you like I did when I was a child!" He has a wife, and he is short of children, is he still suitable for his age?

Leng Qiubai's thoughts are different from Ye Zheng's, he is very possessive, he thinks that what is his is his, how can his little friend not want him because he grows up!

"If you want to pack up your things, I'll go to the other side and have a look, and we'll go over together for a while, don't you say anything else!"

For the fact that he once had such a friend, who was still a super possessive friend, Ye Zheng said that he had a headache, and it is estimated that he is not the only one who will hurt after going back, and the group at home is estimated to have a pain.

Ye Zheng got up and walked quickly to the other side, he felt that he was not sleepy anymore, and now he was in good spirits!

"How about it, can I call it a day and go back, I've found everything I should have looked for, and I've found what I shouldn't have looked." Hurry up and go, I really can't resist Leng Qiubai's uncle.

However, Jiang Ming had a bit of gossip on his body, and he was very curious about Leng Qiubai who appeared just now, "Who was that man just now, your ex-boyfriend?"

"Your uncle's boyfriend, who was my friend when I was a child, but I haven't seen him for many years and haven't recognized it for a while, can you think about it when you speak!"

Speechless, do these people all have that serious illness in their brains!

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