The evening sun is no longer dazzling, but has a warm smell, which makes people feel very comfortable. The autumn wind that blows from time to time is mixed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.
On days like this, people become particularly lazy and unwilling to move. They just want to lie quietly and enjoy this quiet and comfortable moment.
Today's rice wife has a rare and beautiful wind and sunshine, which is different from the continuous autumn rain in the past. The sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing happily, and it is a peaceful scene.
Under the sacred cherry tree of Narukami Taisha Shrine, Yaegamiko, the grand priest of the shrine, was lying on the tatami to rest, basking in the warm sunshine. The cherry blossom petals fell from the sky, shining with crystal light in the sun, like a dream, as if a
A feast of flowers.
At this time, a gust of breeze blew slowly, bringing with it a familiar and nostalgic breath from the distance, causing the sleeping Yae Shenzi to open his misty eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Yun Mo's extremely handsome face appearing in front of her.
At this moment, Yun Mo bent over slightly, gently picked up a pink cherry blossom petal on Yae Shenzi's pretty face with his fingers, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Little guy, are you back?" Yae Shenzi looked at Yun Mo and asked softly.
"Yes, I miss you very much, so I came back to have a look. I wonder if my His Highness, the Son of God, has ever missed me?" Yun Mo teased softly with a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth.
After saying that, he frivolously lifted Yae Kamiko's fair and smooth chin with his fingers, his eyes full of smiles.
"Who would miss you? For those who have been away for so long and never come back to see you, only your master will be the only one I will miss you." Yae Shenzi held Yun Mo's frivolous right hand and shook it gently, with a rather audible tone in his tone.
Blame.
"You still miss me, that's great." Yun Mo was held by Yae Shenzi's hand, and he moved closer, exhaling ambiguous hot breath next to her fox ear.
Seeing Yun Mo's rogue behavior, the Yao Shenzi was not annoyed. Instead, he slowly sat up and leaned on the mattress. His slender, white and smooth jade legs were folded together, shaking gently, with a pair of wonderful eyes.
The light in the water is like rippling waves of smoke, and is so beautiful that nothing can be imagined.
Yae Shenzi supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head, blinked at Yun Mo with a pair of charming phoenix eyes, opened his red lips slightly, and uttered a string of beautiful syllables, "The little guy came back just in time to buy fried tofu for me.
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"The errand boy is back. During the days when you were away, I was really sleepless." Yae Shenzi continued to talk sweetly.
"Can't you just maintain the image you just had? Your true colors have been revealed so quickly, you little fox." Yun Mo pinched the soft fox ears of the Eightfold God Son and joked softly.
"Huh?!" Yae Shenzi snorted, his eyes widened slightly, as if angry or annoyed, he stretched out his hand and tapped Yun Mo's forehead, pretending to be angry: "Little guy, you are so cowardly!
Do you even dare to tease Master?"
"Hehe." Yun Mo touched his forehead and smiled. He knew that the Eightfold God Son would not be really angry, but he did not dare to go too far, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed several skewers of fried tofu until golden.
It appeared in the palm of my hand.
Yun Mo handed the fried tofu to Yae Shenzi and said with a flattering look on his face: "This is the fried tofu I made by myself. I came here specifically to honor you, Master. Try it."
"Humph, that's pretty much it." Yae Shenzi took the fried tofu, stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of Yun Mo's nose, and gently pursed his pink lips, seemingly satisfied.
Yun Mo smiled softly, stood up from Yae Shenzi, walked under the sacred cherry tree, looked up, with a far-away look, as if he was thinking about something.
This sacred tree standing on the top of Yingxiang Mountain is in much better condition than the World Tree in the underground world of Xumi.
In this period when the earth's veins are completely exhausted and eroded by the abyss, the sacred cherry blossoms are still standing tall and tall, with lush branches and leaves, strong vitality, and appear to be extremely tenacious.
The sacred flowers are blooming and swaying in the wind. They are so breathtakingly beautiful that people can’t help but stop and stop.
The ability of Shenying to stand so firmly has a lot to do with Yunmo.
As early as when Yun Mo was fighting against the dark side in the abyss, he concluded a contract with Shenying and obtained the purified divine power to fight the darkness. Later, Yun Mo became the God of Thunder by inheriting the true divine power. This contract
It becomes stronger.
However, at this time, it is no longer Shenying who transmits energy to Yunmo, but he feeds back the power to Shenying, allowing it to resist the increasingly fierce erosion of the abyss.
"I really have a destiny with trees in this life..." Yun Mo muttered to himself as he looked down at the mark of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers on the back of his left hand.
Just as Yun Mo was mumbling to himself and Yae Shenzi was eating fried tofu, Zhen suddenly came out of Yun Mo's body and appeared under the sacred cherry tree.
"Finally returned to a familiar land, it feels like a world away." Zhen looked at the familiar things in front of him, his face was full of emotion, and he sighed involuntarily.
"Really? You can figure it out." Yun Mo looked at Zhen who suddenly appeared, and was a little surprised. This great god disappeared from his body for a while and could not be contacted. He almost thought he was a gentle and gentle great god.
My sister abandoned me.
Zhen turned her head and glanced at Yun Mo. The autumn wind blew, her dark purple hair flying, and the falling cherry blossoms danced on the skirt of her kimono. Her picturesque face made her look more noble, more holy, and too beautiful to eat.
The fireworks in the world make people fascinated.
"Are you surprised?" Zhen looked at Yun Mo's expression and asked softly. Her tone was still so gentle and touching, but one of them was vaguely mixed with different emotions than before.
"I just miss you a little." Yun Mo calmed down his thoughts and said softly.
Yun Mo's words are as gentle as spring breeze and drizzle, making people feel endless comfort after hearing them.
But this was not the case. Her beautiful face, which was very similar to Ying's, had a complicated expression at the moment. It was unclear what she was thinking.