"Dasheng, isn't the cub at home? The fat pig is not there."

In the living room of Gu Changsheng's house, Green Onion sat on a small bench and asked very strangely.

Handing over a bottle of Coke to the red panda, Gu Changsheng smiled and replied, "The school organizes a spring outing and camping outside, and she and Lu live outside tonight."

Tons of green onions dropped the Coke in his hand and hiccuped beautifully. Then, it took out a fragrant spirit fruit and handed it to Gu Changsheng.

"Dasheng, you try to introduce a fruit again, I ran a lot of places to find it."

The red panda's face was very serious, and his words were full of anticipation.

During this period of time, the green onions have basically not stopped, and they have traveled to every inaccessible corner and picked countless spirit fruits.

Adhering to the idea of "treating death and life as a living doctor", the red panda felt that there were so many spiritual fruits in the world, and there was always one that could cure Gu Changsheng.

This time, it was the third time in two months that the green onions had come to Gu Changsheng.

Although he knew that the spirit fruit would not have any effect, looking at the red panda with a serious expression, Gu Changsheng still couldn't bear to brush off the other party's kindness.

This spiritual fruit is absolutely extraordinary, just holding it in his hand, Gu Changsheng felt a burst of relaxation, and the aura in the living room was also much richer.

"What are you staring at Guoguo? It's a thia." The green onion was urging on the side, and his tone was a little anxious.

Smiling helplessly, Gu Changsheng didn't hesitate any longer, and stuffed the spirit fruit in his hand into his mouth.

The fruit melted in his mouth, and the aura and Dao Yun contained in it exploded directly, instantly filling Gu Changsheng's body.

Subsequently, under the somewhat nervous gaze of the red panda, a trace of aura was discharged from Gu Changsheng's body. After a while, the mysterious aura of Dao Yun also dissipated into the air.

Gu Changsheng was like a funnel now, and any elixir used on him would be in vain.

The red panda walked up to Gu Changsheng, shook his paws, and said softly: "Lower your brain, Lao Tzu can't reach the ball."

There was a hint of loss in the tone of the green onion. It had already roughly guessed that this time the spirit fruit might not be of much use.

Gu Changsheng sighed secretly and lowered his head slightly.

Gently pressing his paw on the top of his head, the green onion closed his eyes and began to feel it.

After a while, it opened its eyes a little irritably, and began to curse: "Mom sells twist sticks and hammers, and the colander is barbaric? What to eat and what to spit out, what's the matter......

After talking to himself for a while, the green onion was obviously a little depressed, and his little face was full of frustration and sadness.

Looking at its appearance, although Gu Changsheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still adjusted his emotions and was ready to say two words of relief to the green onions.

Just as he was about to speak, the red panda suddenly raised his head, and then asked in a loud voice, "Dasheng, what does it taste like?"

Gu Changsheng: "......"

After a moment of silence, he replied helplessly, "I ate too fast, and I didn't taste it."

The green onion was even more sad when he heard this.

One person and one bear sat in the living room, very tacitly silent, thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, the red panda sighed, and its expression became gritted teeth.

….

With a swipe of its paw in the air, it opened up its carry-on space and leaned in.

One spirit fruit after another was thrown out, with a wide variety of varieties and an attractive smell.

In a short time, a small mountain was piled up on the floor, and the living room was full of aura, like a small fairyland.

After carefully searching the space with him, and making sure that nothing was missing, the green onion shrank back.

Smelling the scent in the air, it swallowed and said, "Big ...... Dasheng, these fruits are what I am looking for during this time, you have to eat them all."

After a pause, the red panda continued, "I'll go out again to help you find it, and I'll come back to see you in two days."

Gu Changsheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't waste time and energy. only

It's a Dao fruit, and it's useless to me now."

Taking a deep breath, he continued, "If nothing else, Yun Qi is going to try to ascend to the Immortal. Green onions, this is also your chance, if you see the opportunity, you may be able to become the first beast immortal in heaven and earth."

But when the red panda heard this, he became a little irritable. When it heard the name Yun Qi, its eyes were full of coldness, and then it snorted coldly.

After adjusting his mood, the green onion looked at Gu Changsheng and forcibly changed the topic: "Maybe it's useful? Dasheng, you are so pessimistic! Besides, even if it doesn't work, it would be nice to be able to replenish the body."

Without waiting for Gu Changsheng to speak, Da Green Onion stretched his neck to look at the kitchen, and then raised his voice a little, and said very deliberately: "Dasheng, then I'll go first!"

Seeing that there was no movement in the kitchen, it frowned and repeated in a loud voice again, "Dasheng, then I'll go first!"

This time there was finally a reaction, and Song Qinghuan walked out with a whole pot of small cakes.

"I didn't have any dry food on the road, so I picked it up."

The green onion consciously bears the rice bowl and puts the small cake in his own space.

Then it used its aura slightly, and after saying goodbye to the two, it disappeared directly in place.

Song Qinghuan walked towards the mountains of spirit fruits, took out jade boxes from the back room, and sealed the spirit fruits.

Looking at Gu Changsheng with a calm expression, she was extremely distressed.

Song Qinghuan walked over and gently pressed his face against Gu Changsheng's back. She didn't speak, just quietly hugged her lover.

After a while, the clothes behind Gu Changsheng's back were wet with tears, and Song Qinghuan bit his lip slightly, trying to control his emotions.

Turning around, Gu Changsheng took Song Qinghuan into his arms and gently patted her back, as if coaxing a child.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and helped Song Qinghuan wipe away the tears on his face, and then said softly, "The atmosphere in the house is a little too heavy, Qinghuan, let's go out for a walk."

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and nodded.

Although it was almost ten o'clock, the night market was still full of people and was very lively.

Gu Changsheng bought some snacks, took Song Qinghuan to a riverside, found a bench and sat down.

The two snuggled together, and they didn't make a sound very tacitly, quietly looking at the rushing river in front of them.

"Changsheng, let's get married." Song Qinghuan suddenly spoke up, and his tone was firm and firm.

Gu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head in some surprise and looked at the girl beside him.

Song Qinghuan leaned over to Gu Changsheng and buried his head in his chest. Raising his head slightly, Song Qinghuan's eyes were very serious, and he repeated again: "Changsheng, let's get married, just tomorrow."

After a while, Gu Changsheng hummed, then lowered his head and found Song Qinghuan's soft lips.

A gentle breeze blew the clouds that blocked the crescent moon, and at the same time blew the willows on the shore.

Through the gap between the willow leaves, the moon imprinted a little silver light on the two people who were kissing.

After a long time, the two separated.

Looking at Song Qinghuan, whose face was slightly red, Gu Changsheng was about to make a joke, but he suddenly felt something.

He looked at the river in front of him and whispered, "This water, extraordinary water."

However, the river still flowed and there was no response.

Gu Changsheng's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

At this time, Song Qinghuan's exclamation reached his ears: "Changsheng, look at it!"

Gu Changsheng reluctantly raised his head and looked forward.

The river is turbulent, and there are huge waves.

On this day, the wind and the waning moon, on the shore of the willows, Gu Changsheng fell into the red dust for the rest of his life.

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