Chapter 90:


Meng Zhang volleyed up to the top of the mountain with Shu Fulei, which Yuan Xianger made for her alone. This is where she most often stays alone. She likes to be in this place closest to the sky, watching the sea on all sides and enjoying rare food.
However, there are already people here today. The Sirius man was sitting cross-legged on the rock on the top of the mountain, meditating with his eyes closed, extracting star power.
Nan He sensed someone around him, opened his eyes, and nodded to Meng Zhang.
Meng Zhang fell into the purple flower field on the top of the mountain, enjoying the snack in his hand alone, "Are you Axiang's man? Oh, you actually signed the apostle contract."
She saw the flash of Nan He's forehead and knew that Nan He and Yuan Xiang'er were in a very good relationship.
Nan He didn't deny it, and hummed slightly.
Like the dragons, Sirius has an infinite life span. Races like them generally don't easily give too much emotion to those short-lived creatures. Most of the ancient beasts play between heaven and earth, watching the vicissitudes of the world and the changing mountains and rivers with cold eyes.
"You love a human being like this, won't you regret it?" Meng Zhang held a spoon, with a little question, "I have had many lovers, and their life span is not very long. Sometimes I just sleep or go out. After eating a meal, they wither, die, disappear without a trace, and never exist in this world. To fall in love with them desperately, isn't it just a stupid thing that brings endless pain to yourself?"
Nan He looked at her: "You would ask something like this, probably because you haven't really liked someone."
"Nonsense. You little wolf has only lived for many years." Meng Zhang was not convinced, "I have had more lovers than you. In my opinion, love and desire are the things that merge into one. Lovers, I have had real desires for them, that is, real liking, and I have not deceived them. But as the desire dissipates, this incidental emotion will naturally fade away."
"That's right, is one. But if you are really emotional, you can't control the desire in your heart." Nan He stood up from the rock and saw the familiar figure on the vermilion hanging corridor in the middle of the mountain, carrying the skirt. Come here happily.
"Have you ever had that kind of mood, can't help but want her, want to be with her. Seeing her smiling, you are happy from the heart. Seeing her sad, you can't avoid being sad. If she is not around, Her shadow always appears in my mind. Whenever embracing each other is the happiest thing in the world."
"When you have such feelings, what will happen in the future, whether you will be painful in the future, and whether it is worth the effort, you have no way to consider these issues."
Meng Zhang was a little startled.
These days when Ah Shi was away, his shadow often appeared in his mind.
Rolling with him in the purple flower field, happy as if flying into the sky.
Seeing him crying before he parted, asking himself for a bit of blood, was there a strange feeling in my heart?
Was it me who didn't understand?
The purple mountain flowers swayed gently in the sea breeze,
Yuan Xiang'er climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, "Xiao Nan, A Zhang, you are all here, let me find it easily."
She gave Meng Zhang a large bag of cookies, egg yolks, nougat and other small snacks that were not available in this era.
"The maids said that after the moon rises tonight, the dragon gate will open. We are going back." Yuan Xianger is here to say goodbye to Meng Zhang, "Thank you for giving me so many good things, although these are not quite right. Wait, but it's a little bit of me."
This friend had a dream for sixty years and wondered if he still had the fate to meet her again.
Meng Zhang opened the bag and smelled a scent that she liked, so he got her head in. When her head was lifted out of the bag, there was already a cookie crumb on the corner of her mouth.
"It's delicious." She said, "The value of a gift depends on whether the recipient needs it or not. As far as I am concerned, the things that allow me to enjoy are the most valuable things. Those jewels and artifacts come to me. It makes no sense to say it."
Yuan Xianger reached out and took off a purple flower hanging on her sideburn, "This is lavender? There are so many planted here, so beautiful. I rarely see this kind of flower in this world."
"What kind of grass? Do you know this kind of flower?" Meng Zhang branched the flower over.
"Well, the scent of lavender can calm the nerves and help sleep, and the color is also beautiful. It is very popular in my hometown. It has a very romantic flower language-waiting for love."
The small blue-purple petals alone look inconspicuous at all, until the long spikes are connected together in pieces, subtly occupying the entire hillside with the implicit purple, your sight will be unconsciously Being photographed by her, my heart is shaken by the beauty of the mountains and plains.
Meng Zhang said something irrelevant, "Some of them like property, some like magical tools, some are obsessed with the secrets of the exercises, and my many gifts will always make everyone happy when they leave. Happy. But there is one person who doesn't want anything, just want me to leave him a little blood. Why would he want two children that are difficult to raise and have little effect on him?"
Yuan Xianger understood that the person she was talking about was Shi Huaiting, the father of the Shi family brothers. This shouldn't have been her concern, but she also wanted to ask an answer for the man who had waited a lifetime to hatch his offspring by himself.
"Azhang, I have a good friend. She once fell in love with a human man. The two of them lingered day by day and were happy. But they were separated for fifty years. After fifty years, when she saw that man again, that The person is gray-haired, full of gully, and no longer matches her, and she has lost the love for that person. What she liked back then was only the young and handsome appearance." Yuan Xianger said, "The Shi family brothers Father, he was already old when he died."
She just asked a question for the dead person, feeling a little nervous in her heart, for fear that the man who had been waiting for decades would only get a cold and disdainful answer.
"I saw him in the small star chart. His hair was pale and his skin lost its luster. It was completely different from when he was young." Meng Zhang turned the flower between his fingers, "But I don't know why, when I saw him, I still like it that much. I think he looks good even when he is old. I even think it’s very interesting to watch him change over time."
"Do you... feel sorry for him?"
"No, there is no regret. Regret is what the weak say when they are incompetent." Meng Zhang stood up and patted his dress, "I am a dragon, the strongest creature in the world. I don't want to regret, there is no regret."
She borrowed a little force on the ground, her skirt flew up and her light body flew into the air.
The sun hanging in the blue sky flashed lightly, and the small figure had dropped into the middle of the mountain along the purple flower sea, heading into the cave mansion.
Yuan Xiang'er and Nan He glanced at each other,
"What is she talking about?" Yuan Xianger didn't quite understand.
But Nan He stretched out his hand to pull her over, embraced her, and squeezed her tightly.
"The same is true for me, I don't want regrets, I want to have eternity where you exist."
Is this too greedy?
When the sea rose with the yellow moon, the silver dragon gate appeared again.
Yuan Xianger and others boarded the fishbone sailing boat to bid farewell to all of you who had been getting along on Longshan for several days.
When setting sail, Meng Zhang suddenly lifted his skirt and jumped into the fishbone boat, "I'm going out to do something, and it happens to be a journey with you."
The maids were taken aback, "How can this be, Master Qinglong, your clone is not as fragile as your main body. When your main body is asleep, you should stay in a safe place. How can you take your feet far away at will."
"How can we rest assured. We can't leave here to accompany you."
"Yeah, yeah, absolutely can't do it. What do you have to do now, isn't it the same when you wake up sixty years later?"
The maids twittered and comforted,
Meng Zhang snorted and flew into the sky at one step, before flying across the sea alone and flying towards the dragon gate.
As soon as she flicked her sleeves, the sea breeze puffed up the sails of the fishbone boat, and followed her in the wind and waves.
The maids had to stand on the shore and shouted at Yuan Xiang'er, who was sailing offshore, "Miss Xiang'er, please help us look at my master. Please."
She may also know that no one can take care of her self-willing and reckless owner, but she has no choice but to shout loudly into the figure flying far away from Long Island in the air,
"Be careful, Master, there are many powerful monsters outside, don't be arrogant, and easily conflict with others."
"Don't eat too much, be careful not to fly and fall."
"If you meet a lovely man, you can bring it home, and the two can play at home."
The figure flying in the air hunting in colorful clothes, without turning his head, left a sentence of "I know." Then he plunged into the gleaming silver dragon door and completely out of the small world.
The fishbone sailboat sailed towards the silver arch.
Under the hull, there are groups of mermaids swimming past. On the colorful scale stones, a group of golden liquids moved and attracted each other, approaching and forming a group, it was Tian Wu who was repairing himself. It is said that within a few days, the golden killer will return to the appearance of eight heads and eight arms, stand up from the bottom of the sea again, and firmly guard the dragon gate.
The mood of passing through the dragon gate at this moment is completely different from when he came.
The journey was no longer full of danger and unpredictability. They got the magic weapons and rich gifts they wanted, and made interesting friends. After a few days of comfort, the Shi family brothers also saw their mother's face. Everyone can be regarded as getting what they wished and returning with satisfaction.
After leaving the dragon gate, back to the bazaar in Keel Bend, Duomu and the big head murloc bid farewell to everyone in tears.
"I live in Queqiu Town outside Tianlang Mountain. If you come to the floating world, remember to come and play with me. I will take you to eat the thousands of delicacies in the floating world." Yuan Xianger promised.
Biting the veil with multiple eyes, tears filled his twenty or thirty eyes, "Definitely, we must go."
Wuyuan held the big-headed murloc's hand reluctantly, "Our lynx family is in Yiwang Mountain. I will come back to visit my father in the future, and Brother Yu can be a guest at my house."
The big-headed murloc touched his head, "Ha ha, ha ha."
How did the lynx clan get their fish clan born?
Not all the small milk cats like Wuyuan live there. The liger-like giant cat probably ate him without bones before he found Wuyuan.
Meng Zhang had already stood impatiently waiting for them at Keel Bay.
"You... are you really going with us?" Shi Jun was happy and a little timid, carefully leaning over to ask.
"You go to the floating world, there is another way closer, I will take you for a while."
Meng Zhang flew in the air with Du Shuo Nanhe like a girl.
"That's really good. With A Zhang leading the way, I must be able to go a lot faster. We have walked a long way when we came." Yuan Xianger suddenly remembered something, "It is because I saw A Zhang you fly by under the Tianlang Mountain. I thought it was the closest entrance to your house."
"My friend lives at the foot of Tianlang Mountain. When I came back, I wanted to sit at his house. His wife made rice crackers and jujube sandwiched walnuts. I wanted to have a good meal before returning."
They all eat so much, do you want to eat a little bit more before you come back to sleep?
"Then why didn't you come in afterwards? Madam made a lot of rice candy and jujube sandwiched walnuts this year. I was also at home and I didn't even see you Azhang."
Meng Zhang's rare ground color was reddish, "A Yao's smell is gone. You know, the roads in your world are almost exactly the same from the sky. Cough. Right, it's normal to not find it."
It turned out to be lost. If it weren't for this, I would have seen Qinglong a long time ago, and maybe this wonderful trip would have been missing.
When the sunset was overwhelming, they camped in a sheltered place.
Shi Fu took the initiative to undertake the cooking work of the dinner. He used his natural ability to give birth to green bamboo, cut off fresh bamboo knots to make bamboo rice, dug up tender bamboo shoots, picked mushrooms that had just emerged from the grass, stewed delicious bamboo shoots and mushroom soup, and roasted them. A honey suckling pig.
Along the way, good cooks often help prepare meals. But almost everyone can see that today's food is very different. The young man who seemed to be silent, actually secretly used his heart.
The heartless Meng Zhang received pot after pot of bamboo rice from Shifu, with crispy roasted pig and delicious mushroom soup, which made his mouth greasy.
Ok? In fact, raising a child is not so difficult? They used to cook for themselves, and they cooked so well.
and many more!
"Wu Yuan, you dare to grab the roast pig with me, and see if I don't swallow you in one bite."
However, Wu Yuan and Meng Zhang have robbed the food for a few days, and they are no longer afraid of this famous blue dragon. They still go their own way. Whoever eats first counts.
Meng Zhang could only speed up and grab the barbecue. Not only did she need to grab her own share, she also needed to give Shi Fu from time to time. The two brothers Shi Jun got caught in a bowl, which was too busy for a while.
The maids said that raising children means taking care of them to eat and live, and then they can be pushed off the cliff when they grow up.
Sure enough, raising a child is still a bit tired. These two little things can only cook, but they don't know that they are rushing for food. They have to rely on my help to eat.
Sleeping around the bonfire at night, Shi Jun kicked the quilt wide open and fell asleep. Meng Zhang lay near him, almost posing in the same posture, sleeping soundly.
Shi Fu took a blanket to cover his brother first, and then carefully covered Meng Zhang with a blanket.
Then he sat between his brother and mother, crossed his hands against his chin, and looked at the campfire quietly.
"On the contrary, I need you to take care of my mother. Is it a bit hard?" Yuan Xianger, who was also not asleep, sat across the bonfire and asked him.
"My father was very ill in his later years. I took care of him while taking my brother with me. At that time, I always felt very bitter and tired." Shi Fu looked at the burning flame in front of him, his eyes flickering, "until his father left. After sending him away, I saw the empty bed. I suddenly realized that if I didn’t even have the opportunity to take care of him, my heart would be more bitter than before."
"So being able to meet your mother, even if she... is not reliable, are you happy?"
A warm fire hit Shifu's young face, the light and shade changed, and he lowered his eyelashes, "Parents' love is a luxury and rare thing, even if it is only a little bit, his younger brother will be very happy."
Not just your brother, but you also feel very happy, right?
The love of parents, for most human children in this world, is a breeze and something that goes hand in hand every day.
I really hope A Zhang can respond to your expectations a little bit more.
In the middle of the night, Yuan Xiang'er was quietly awakened from a deep sleep.
She opened her eyes and sat up, Nan He who was sleeping next to her also woke up quickly, turned and sat up.
It was Meng Zhang who awakened them, and she made a quiet gesture.
Meng Zhang held a light blue shell in his hand and placed it on the ground of the camp. The shells opened, spitting out layers of light blue water-like blue light. The blue light spread across the earth and covered the sky, covering this small area under a blue light.
"This is a mirage formation. People outside the formation can't see what's inside, nor can they get in. The people inside are drowsy. Unless someone breaks the formation, it's not easy to wake up." Meng Zhang whispered, "I will leave for a while. , Wait for me, help me watch them, don’t wake them up."
"Azhang, where are you going?"
Want to sneak away like this without letting the Shi brothers know?
Meng Zhang did not want to speak.
"Here, isn't it far from Feng?" Nan He said suddenly, "You are going to the ghost town, Fengdu is nether, look for Shi Huaiting's soul and meet him?"
The author has something to say: Shi Huaiting's story is not necessarily the HE in the sense you imagine.
I saw some people say what it is like to become a mermaid in the water, the brain is bigger than me, it is worthy of you, hahaha.
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