Chapter 107

The weather is fine, the breeze is pleasant, and the Acacia smashes the basket, picking up the flowers under the three trees.
According to the strength of his current Yuan Ying, its practicality is not so troublesome, but since it is the three soul spirits that Hongjun mentioned last night, it is another matter. Even if it is just ordinary spirit wine, the meaning of brewing is different.
The young man narrowed his eyes, his mouth licked a sweet smile, and wine was a good thing. He still remembers the indulgence and enthusiasm of Hongjun last night. It is because of Hongjun that he never wants to use spiritual power to eliminate it. In the direction of restraint in the situation / things, rather than pressing the fire and do not want to make themselves uncomfortable, resulting in the loss of control can not be closed, until now he is not very good.
Looking back, he suddenly picked up the petals and slowly stood up and looked out of the hospital.
Except for the days when he and Hongjun officially became a Taoist, the guests of the ordinary peaks counted as many as the five fingers, but there were no two of them.
The man in red was the first to step into the hospital, while he looked away and said, "Oh, the children are very cute."
The man behind him was taller, and he only smiled and said: "Don't mess," said the boy, turning to look at the boy under the tree. "In the kneeling, this is my wife, this is the wife. Visiting my old friend."
"I am going," the person who called him prayed and glanced at him. He sighed something, but did not refute it. In exchange for a gentle smile, the affection between each other was revealed.
The appearances of both of them are generally excellent with Hongjun, but each has its own merits, and the imperialism is extremely bright. The boldness of the gestures can not cover the style; while the ambiguity tends to be handsome, although the attitude is gentle, but Acacia can’t help but Taboo, perhaps the same kind of reprimand, he knows that the other side is not as generous as the surface, on the contrary, the degree of sizzling may not be able to win.
"Acacia," stepped out of the room and reached out to the vigilant teenager. "Come."
"Chu brother." Acacia took the basket and rushed forward, holding the hand intimately, and looked up and asked, "Is that your old friend?"
He did not hide the unhappiness of his own site being slammed, his mouth smashed, and the face of the two people was not close.
He took the lead and laughed and said: "I haven’t seen you for many years. I don’t believe you will be emotional. At the moment, it’s my narrowness. This is a matter of the past, and you can’t say it in the past.

"Yeah." Hongjun looked at Acacia and touched his hair gently. Then he said, "Go into the house."
"I haven't finished the flowers yet." Unexpectedly and reasonably, the boy shook his head and refused. He smiled at him, and even the light was not given to the side, and went under the tree and then became a big business. .
Qi An raised his eyebrows and smiled at him with a smile. He stretched his muscles and leisurely. He said: "Children are so embarrassed, it seems that I have to avoid it. I will talk to you two old monsters. We are young and do not bother."
As he said, he swayed toward Acacia, and in the middle of the movement, he picked up the fluttering sleeves and exposed the two jade arms of the snow-scarring game. He did not consciously become the beauty of the new party in the eyes of others.
This person is always learning, and he pulls his gaze back. It means deep in the middle of the sigh, but it is with the entry of the singer. He smiles and connives: "He is rough and he doesn't want to think that the fairy world is a few young."
Hong Shan’s first, did not care, after the table was seated, only then openedly said: "The second temple is the soul of the alien world, come here for hundreds of years, compared to you, I am indeed a child."
He calmly looked at the man in black and continued: "You are born to kill sex, I count you have been robbed, and now he is accompanied, so cherish yourself."
Heaven and Taoism cultivated consciousness, and the ten gods born with chaos are the beginning of the world, it is ruthless, and there are also indescribable flaws. Since the fall of the Nine Gods, only the killing of the gods, the two parties born in this world have really come and gone, perhaps just as the heights of the population are not overwhelming, when each other is alone and long and lonely, I can understand.
He chuckled: "Nature, this time, I am glad to be God. If it is only a dusty one, I am not enough to love him." One person who abandons the heavens is also a repayment of your wish to enter the world. How does this human love taste?"
Hongjun quietly for a moment, said: "Do not regret." He will not confess how affectionate to Acacia is, how good is lovesickness, because he has only been obsessed with this one for thousands of years, it is a sudden death for the teenager. Born a strong possessive.
The same is the highest position, and the shackles that are folded in the hands of Qi An are clear. Compared with the faint gods, the daring of the will of heaven and earth is the real ruthless desire. If he loves others, the person will be lucky. Adding, how can Tiandao darling not make the world mess? The more unknown, the more yearning, the end of one person, the exhaustion of the only obsession in the thousands of years.
"...If you don't return, this world?"
"I still have the power of heaven, and the law will re-grow a new will of heaven, that is, when the dust settles," Hong said, "It will not take long."
"Alright, I will wait for you to fly up to the fairy world, then gather again," he said with a slight smile. "But if you want to cultivate God in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult."
"Acacia is not in use, and the gods are useless." The cultivation of the gods into gods is a lovesickness. What he asks is not a way to go, but only one person who is fascinated.
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Qi An is not a romanticist who knows how to spend a lot of time. After so many years of love, he has a little bit of sentiment, but it is still very difficult for him to appreciate the beautiful youngsters.
"...children, what do you do with this flower?" He circled a few laps and asked him.
In theory, he understands that the comprehension can't look at the appearance. This young man is a Yuan Ying, at least a hundred years old, but somehow, although he is a big wind and a big man, he still looks at the other party as a teenager.
But just because of the unfriendly attitude, I also know that this boy is not easy to provoke. He silently screamed a tear, and Laozi really does not look back at the south wall, and his courage is commendable.
Acacia pressed the half-basket petals and looked up at him. He suddenly smiled and replied calmly: "I and Chu brother are both asking people. It is natural and elegant to take this spiritual flower. Today, you should not leave your meal. If you eat for it, why not?"
"Dry to eat?"
"It must be with the water of the pure snow of Lingshan, and then..."
"Well, I know the reads;" Qi An quickly swayed his hand, and he really heard that the person who had such a literary literary person in the comprehension had a drink, and he couldn’t eat it.
Looking at his look of disgust, Acacia showed a satisfactory look, waiting for him to say no to eat, but listened to the other party and said: "But it sounds awkward, I have not tried it, it seems that I must stay today. Try it."
Hearing the words, the boy's face suddenly chilled down, and he asked him with a smile: "How, unhappy? Isn't it enough?" The little girl thought, but it was too young to catch him.
It was only a moment ago that I was on the mind. Since I was seen through it, there was nothing to say. Acacia took the basket and turned to go to the house, and did not take care of the people who followed.
It is a buddy. In fact, it is different from the human world. There is nothing special except for the special stove. At first glance, it’s clean, praying for two sounds, pulling up some sleeves and taking out from the storage ring. A beast with a cheetah looks like a slamming cover of the stove: "Do this, the fairyland specialties, the gangsters say what the fairy can't eat, do it!"
The muscles of the animal body are beautiful, the fur is full of light, the rich aura is overflowing, the Acacia touches both hands and touches, does not speak, pulls out the sword to skillfully release blood and dismember, as if I did not hear the words of the fairyland, still attitude towards the praying It is cold.
Chu Yi did not deliberately conceal him. He never asked. He knew everything he knew. If he couldn’t know, he was unaware of it. As long as he believed that Chu Yi belongs to him, the side is not so important to Acacia.
Therefore, there is a fairy beast at the moment, which is helpful to Chu Yi. How can this cheaper account for him? As for the unfamiliar Immortal people, he did not do anything with him.
"Hey, chop up the point... this thigh is for me, brother is a smashing fairy leg for you." Unsolicited immortal people can't help, robbed and ran back, only started back. The corner of the house is bulging.
Acacia looked at the eye, and the place quickly piled up the bracket to ignite the fire. The fairyland people turned up a silvery long sign, and sprinkled powder on the meat in one hand. I didn’t know how to do it thousands of times. It is.
Paying attention to the line of sight next to him, Qi An laughed first. Although it was a beautiful look, this smile did not bring a little bit of flattery, but it was fresh and hearty, and the red eyes that lined the corners of the eyes were exceptionally brilliant.
"Is it very fragrant? Haha, this is a sneak peek from the human world. I have hidden a few bags and sent you a bag. I know you want to give it to your master."
To be honest, he is not interested in the old man, but he is a bit indifferent to the old people. After all, after I bent, I haven’t found a friend who can talk about this topic. Although it is common for the same-sex sects in the comprehension, there are not many people around him, or subordinates who are not suitable for communication, or not speculative. He didn't like the personality of personal affairs. He wanted to seek a certain amount of security. If he didn't, he wouldn't force it.
- Now, slamming into the cold Acacia children, praying for a shot, I thought it would not be so appetizing.
In the face of his enthusiasm, Acacia sighed a bit, and his tone was flat: "Thank you."
Qi'an mouth turned a corner, nodded, and secretly admire his wit, he really caught the child's death point - Master! "There will be opportunities to teach you to cook in the future. Your Master will not look good, but you have to change the taste for him. Do you know the freshness? Love is about..."
One person’s heart is long-lasting, and one person is deaf to concentrate on cooking. The atmosphere in the room is unprecedentedly harmonious. The dishes on the end of the table are also unprecedented. The roasting beasts from Qi’an are especially fragrant. The table is recognized at first glance. Whose handwriting, the smile on the face is softer and a few minutes of reading;
"The fairy beast is eyeing you, and you can't escape the life of the meal."
"Who am I, how can I refuse to let me eat?" Praying an eyebrow, picking up a hard-boiled atmosphere, and after he passed through, he left the hobby of carrying forward the glorious tradition of the motherland. The immortal world is a fake scorpion that does not eat grain. It is not allowed to occasionally beat his teeth to satisfy himself.
"Chu brother, you eat this," Acacia looked forward to looking at the people around him. "And this, um, which one is delicious?"
Hung Hom gave a slight taste and said: "This smell is unique and really good, but it is not as good as Acacia."
The juvenile's eyes lit up, the dimples on the cheeks were sweet, and Hongjun looked at him, and the gentleness was in the middle.
"I went, I flashed..." When he saw it, he would consciously turn away from his head and whisper. "I can’t stand the love period. Let’s go home early, I still have a leg..."
The insider said that he was naturally obedient, and his eyes turned on the sleeves that were rolled onto his shoulders, not to mention that he had not forgotten to go back to teach the rules.
The two, like the ones coming, disappeared silently and silently--the eyes of Acacia passed by, the smile became more and more real, gently pushed the table, lifted the foot and crossed the thigh of Hongjun, and reached for his neck. I put it on the tip of my nose and kissed my nose. I whispered, "Really, Acacia is so happy..."
"When did the teacher deceive you?" Hongjun supported his waist with one hand, and did not ask him why he suddenly rushed. He only stroked his hair with the other hand.
"I like you very much... Chu brother," Acacia looked at him from close quarters and muttered. "I am happy with you, that is, I am willing to die, but why? I want to wait for my baby." Whether Chu Ge has a second Acacia, or has been alone since then, I am not reconciled."
"In the past, Kun did not have a heavy town, and the sin of the road was so afraid of the silence. He came out from Futian. He would like to go with him. I don’t know what kind of friendship they are, but they are endless in their years..." the boy said, There are tears in my eyes. "I know that you are extraordinary. It is not easy to cultivate a god. It is not easy. You can't do it. The three thousand worlds are prosperous. You have already seen it. I am lucky enough to be in the eye. I am incompetent. I am all alone. Just one heart, how to stay with you?"
"Acacia," the juvenile advances like a broken bamboo, and in recent years, it is difficult to solve the problem of Yuan Ying, and it is the source of this. Hongxi sighed and reached out to wipe the tears. Fortunately, today’s old man’s visit finally provoked him to confide in his heart.
What you said, I have nothing to do, now is the same, you tell me, what do you think of me?

"...I don't want you to empathize, I don't want you to be bitter, if my life is up, Chu brother," the young man closed his eyes and raised a familiar smile when he opened it. He looked up and touched his lips. Touch, "You die with me."
A section of Acacia, not a good person, but alone in love / love, pure and extreme, the sweetness of this life is all dedicated to one person, the same, eager for the other side without reservation, born in one piece, die together.
Hongjun smiled softly.
"Okay." He whispered slightly and whispered in the ear of the boy, "..."
- Acacia, I have nothing to ask, the world keeps me, only you.
The wind blew through the window, the pulse is affectionate, the original road is long memory of Acacia, which once wanted to keep thinking, red bean ampoules into the bones.
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