This time of year, converted into the Zhuanxu calendar, is when the goddess came to Tushan for the first time.

In other words, it was when Yuan saw Jue for the first time.

Wei Yuan always wondered whether he should give her a special gift, but at this time, he was not very clear about what to give. Just sending the pottery from that year seemed not enough...

Yu Minguo, relying on this pottery, saw the prosperity of the Zhurong Department in those days, and he had an idea.

But this idea buried deep in his heart still needs help from others.

Because of this purpose, it was also to tell Nujiao the news that the metal material that sealed Gonggong had been destroyed and melted into the Twelve Golden People. After calculating the time, Wei Yuan ran to Qingqiu Country that day and saw him.

Nvjiao, Nvjiao was a little surprised that Wei Yuan suddenly came to look for her.

He ordered the little foxes to set up tea cups, drank tea carelessly, and said:

"Tell me, what else do you want to see me for?"

Wei Yuan first told Nvjiao that the materials left by King Yu to seal Gonggong had been consumed. Nvjiao's expression became slightly condensed, and finally she just sighed: "So that's the case. However, what Yu did

After all, it was already more than 4,000 years ago when it was being prepared, and it was impossible for him to predict what would happen so late."

"All we can say is that everything is determined."

"Is there anything else?"

Nvjiao was drinking tea normally. She originally thought this was the most outrageous thing.

But soon, her understanding was directly shattered by Wei Yuan——

Wei Yuan nodded awkwardly and said, "There is indeed more."

Nvjiao paused her palms, and in her heart came the emotion of "Is it really true?" She had not felt this emotion for thousands of years. When we traveled together outside, she often had this emotion, but now it has been a long time. She immediately maintained the majesty of the eldest sister.

, and I don’t have any special feeling in my heart.

After all, it was just Yuan. Without Yu, how much trouble could it cause?

So I don't have the same headache feeling as before, but I feel a little nostalgic.

Well, this is the time to show the majesty and temperament of the eldest sister.

The charming girl picked up the tea cup, blew it calmly, and said calmly:

"You are really capable of causing trouble. Tell me, what kind of trouble have you caused? I can help you a little bit."

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then talk about your experience during this period.

The First Emperor killed Qiongqi and then went to Kunlun.

As a result, he went to overseas countries again, and when he was at Changyang Mountain, he accidentally woke up Xing Tian, ​​and he was chased around.

When he ran to Yu Minguo, he accidentally woke up Zhu Rong as well.

By the way, Xing Tian and Zhu Rong got into a fight accidentally.

Oh, by the way, now Zhu Rong has received a heavy blow on his right eye socket and is lying flat again.

Xing Tian got entangled with him.

Anyway, that's the situation.

Nvjiao: “…………”

She fell into a long silence.

Holding the tea cup in the palm of his hand, he pretended to have an expression on his face and almost spilled the tea.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and his forehead hurt.

when?!

When did this kid become more capable of causing trouble than before?!

Miss you?!

I miss you so much!

But I really want to thank Wei Yuan for making her feel like she was young again.

It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this surging mood.

Nvjiao thought.

My heart was so excited that I wanted to tie the boy in front of me with a hemp rope and sink him into the East China Sea.

Nvjiao slowly calmed down, kept her expression unchanged, nodded with difficulty, and said in a calm voice: "...it's acceptable."

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart.

It is indeed an existence that has lived from ancient times to the present.

As expected, the Tushan clan witch has a much deeper background and confidence than herself. She is far inferior to him. She still has to continue to practice hard. Wei Yuan coughed and said: "Xing Tian's words, let's just say it is

Restore your composure, but now there is another thing I need your help with."

Wei Yuan silently took out the clay pot and placed it on the table.

Nujiao was stunned, and then immediately recognized this piece of pottery. After her daughter's country's heroic general failed, she set her sights on the delicate and beautiful Yu girl from Yu Minguo, and finally created the conditions to pull Yu Minguo.

At that time, the goddess went out to enjoy the flowers.

As a result, this lump of elm wood was burned on the spot to make pottery.

She was laughed at by her friends for a long time.

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, then softly told Nujiao what he saw in the aura engraved on the pottery, and then detailed his plan, and finally said calmly: "I can do this alone."

It's impossible, so I hope you can help me complete this gift."

The expression on the charming girl's face changed from surprise and astonishment to a smile.

A pair of eyes with slightly raised corners looked at Wei Yuan playfully:

"For Jue?"

Wei Yuan said calmly: "Yes."

The corners of Nvjiao's lips curled up, her cuffs slid down, and the phone in her hand was recording.

He smiled slyly and playfully: "Yuan, tell me, if I show this thing to Jue..."

Wei Yuan, who should have been smiling helplessly, had an unchanged expression at this moment, and was confident and calm.

"Hmph, I've been prepared."

He stretched out his hand and pressed the recorder in his hand, and a clear and melodious voice came out.

"...It's so fast...It seems that I don't feel much. You have passed a whole life, and we are still alive. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again...If there is a chance to meet again, I don't know what to do."

How to face you, but at least I will make up for the regrets of this life..."

"If I see you again, I will treat you as my own brother and treat you well."

"I will never tease you like I did before."

The familiar voice was recorded by Wei Yuan in Zhulong's half volume of the Western Mountain Sutra.

The charming face slowly solidified.

A pair of bright brown eyes ignited with fire.

He said with a smile:

"Ah, of course I didn't lie. Aren't I enough of a brother to you?"

"Or, Yuan, are you going to do something to me, my sister?"

He started directly and pulled Wei Yuan's cheek with his fingers, pulling it into an arc that made people feel pain at first glance, just like every sister who can't open the bottle cap outside, but can open her brother's skull with bare hands when she gets home.

Similarly, Wei Yuan was completely defeated when he was completely unable to attack.

In the end, the girl held the voice recorder proudly.

"Yuan, Yuan, although you have grown a little, you are still young."

Wei Yuan covered his cheek and mouth with one hand, looked at the table with his eyes slightly lowered, and suddenly coughed.

The girl looked over with hidden pride.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and moved his hand, clattering down a dozen USB flash drives.

The girl's smile froze.

"all these are?"

"I still have it in my cloud archive, and it stores more than ten accounts."

In order to prevent your own plan from being exposed to social evil, you need to drag the other party into the social death situation.

This is called social-death deterrence, also known as Tushan's law of social-death balance.JPG

After a while, when the little foxes who served tea came in, they saw the young museum owner wearing black and red and the elegant ancestor with white hair sitting on one side of the table, with perfect expressions on their faces.
To be continued...