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Chapter 100 Extra Story: Childish God ①
For many years, Shen Jue wandered outside, wandering north and south, looking for the person he was looking for. No one told him whether he would find it, and even Yimo kept silent about it. Maybe he has done too many bad things, and the soul is still in the underworld and suffers, and it is not necessarily that he has not been transferred to reincarnation. When thinking like this, Shen Jue had some impulses, and wanted to follow Yimo's example, go to the underworld and flip through the book of life and death - such a dazed search, when will he stop.
But he is not as powerful as Yimo, and he has no friends to help him. The only thing he can rely on is Yimo, but he is no longer a demon. He can't help him, and he can't break in. Even if he could help, Shen Jue felt that Yimo might not be able to help. He always felt that Yimo had always concealed something about this matter.
He could never let his father embarrass him. So he wanted to know the truth so much, but he never asked.
After life settled down, Yimo told him to go out and look for it, and he packed his bags and went on his way. Since he was asked to find it, he must still be able to find it. Anyway, there is nothing at home that he needs to worry about. After playing outside for many years, Liu Yan opened a jade shop in the beautiful city of Hecheng. The business is not very lively, but it is not bad. Good things come as a gift. Liu Yanzhuan hired an old shopkeeper to take care of him. He only showed his face when a big customer came to the door, and then retired after finishing his business.
Therefore, everyone knows that this jade shop has two owners, but they have only seen one. Another Shenlong sees its head but does not see its tail, and does not know how round it is.
It's actually kind of round.
Na Yimo was accompanied by Liu Yan and took good care of him. There is no need to worry about diesel, rice, oil and salt, and life is almost without worries. In addition, in his later years, he no longer travels far, so he spends all day provoking flowers in the backyard. He keeps the whole yard full of flowers. When he has nothing to do, he likes to sit on a bamboo chair, sip Mingqian tea, and admire his own creations. The sea of flowers that came out complained in Liu Yan's ear, saying that the fragrance of the flowers was too strong, and the fragrance of the tea was gone. As if being bullied by those flowers, she looked very aggrieved. This provoked Liu Yan to shake his head and began to learn how to make scented tea. In this way, he was petted and raised, and he was raised to have a lot of wealth.
How rich is it? Yimo dug up some vine seeds and kept them in long pots and placed them under the four screens in the house. In just two years, the green vines covered the screens with branches and vines, and the house was filled with the fragrance of soil and plants. It was an excellent idea, but in summer it suffered a lot. The vine screen was very cool and damp, and many mosquitoes gathered in summer. He doesn't let go, doesn't bite anyone.
Mosquitoes used to love Liu Yan. Every time a mosquito was killed, Yimo would say something like this.
He is still stubborn and refuses to move the vines out. People are getting older and have some quirks. Liu Yan left him alone, but every evening in the summer, he had to put a lot of effort to smoke the mosquitoes out of the house. Before going to bed at night, he had to use a net to repel the mosquitoes. He was sweating all over his body. Imo went to sleep. He went to take a shower by himself.
It's such a very ordinary and trivial life, sometimes would bicker over a dish, quarrel over trivial matters, and don't know who was the first to overturn the table irritably, and then the tableware and chopsticks fell together. rotten.
But there are always people who quietly turned their heads when they were both angry, stretched out their little fingers, and hooked each other's hands, as if to apologize, and said "Are you ignoring me?" like a spoiled child.
The slight touch of the fingers turned the irritability into a light smoke, and soon stood face to face, very embarrassed, and they all laughed silly.
He blushed while smiling, and he was the first to squat down to clean up the wolf on the ground, and soon the person next to him also squatted down, picked it up, and his hands came together, and then they held it together. .
They have known each other for such a long time, but it has not been long enough for them to immediately learn how to stay together, not for a year or ten years, but for many, many years. don't understand very well. They used to have the temperament of beasts, but in order to stay together, they seem to have suddenly become two harmless little animals, a little stupid, a little stupid. Although it is inevitable that his minions will be exposed accidentally, as long as he leans over to lick it, the other one will immediately show a clumsy smile.
Until they get old, it seems that they haven't really learned to stay together. So they stayed like this peacefully and stumblingly for a lifetime.
The end of each year is the happiest time of the year for them, because children who have traveled far will return with heavy packages on their backs. Sometimes it was a little earlier, and he came back just after the twelfth lunar month, and sometimes it was late. Only after the heavy snow could see the boats that were getting closer and closer to the water, a figure could be seen on the bow waving at them. When the boat stopped, Shen Jue, who was always young and handsome, jumped up beside them, muttering something like "I will go back without you picking me up", with red eyes, like a puppy leaning over to rub against their faces.
Liu Yan would let him rub against him for a long time, until Yimo couldn't help but slap him with his head, and he retracted his head. After a few times, every time Shen Jue came home, she would rub against Yimo first, and then rub against her father. The tiredness of wandering and searching all year round seems to have been offset by a little rubbing against them dearly. If it can go on like this forever, and looking for it for hundreds of years, Shen Jue feels that there is nothing unwilling to do it. No matter how arduous the search is, he can always persevere when he only thinks of a warm place where he can sleep exhausted and at ease.
later. Everything has a later date, and after that, he has no one to love.
When the Qingming Festival is approaching, no matter where he goes, no matter how far he goes, he will rush back, kneel in front of a grave in Luofu Mountain on Qingming Day, and put dishes made by himself.
There are many things he has to do on this day. He has to clean the weeds, wipe the tombstones, and burn the paper money.
Then sit for a long time in front of those cool dishes.
Night came and turned to dawn. He knew that he was going to leave, and he had not found anyone, so he had to leave.
Shen Jue pressed his cheeks to the ice-cold stone tablet soaked in fog, closed his eyes and imagined that the two were still in front of him, smiling dotingly at him, so he rubbed.
When he lifted his face, cold water stains remained on his face, shining brightly in the light of dawn.
Picking up the worn-out burden on the side, Shen Jue could only continue on his way.