The light white floor tiles reflect the morning sunlight and illuminate this small living room.
The morning dew-laden breeze blew up the curtains, bringing in wisps of fresh air.
On the sofa, Zhou Zheng was sleeping comfortably.
The small figure quietly floated over, stood next to the sofa with his waist pinched, made a fierce expression at Zhou Zheng, then looked down at him for a while, showing a slightly sly smile.
A little golden light burst out from her fingers and turned into the shape of two cotton plugs, blocking Zhou Zheng's ears.
Then he slowly squatted down, like a thief, and began to clean up the somewhat messy carpet.
After a while, the room returned to cleanliness, and Ao Ying flew to the kitchen with a tap of her toes, and skillfully lit the stove.
Zhou Zheng was awakened by the smell of poached eggs.
He opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the dining table next to the sofa, and sure enough he saw several waves of rising heat.
"Miss Ao?"
Zhou Zheng called softly.
He opened his eyes and didn't notice the little guy's presence, so he searched the room and stopped at the frosted glass door of the bathroom.
Do gods also need to take a bath?
Zhou Zheng blinked and suddenly thought of a more serious question.
Although she was a real dragon in her previous life, she is now a small fish. Will she suffocate if she stays out of water for too long?
Click.
The bathroom door opened, and Ao Ying wiped her long hair and slowly came out.
When wiping her hair, her slender figure tilted slightly, making her snow-white neck look even longer.
And when she held up her hair with bare hands, turned it around a few times on the back of her head, and inserted a hosta diagonally into it, the freshness of a girl and the femininity of a woman perfectly blended in her body.
"How could my husband... look at me like this..."
Zhou Zheng coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, patted his thighs and stood up, pretending that nothing happened and walked to the dining table.
Breakfast is relatively light, which suits Zhou Zheng's taste.
He ate silently, thinking about the chat between the dog and himself last night, and didn't know how to start the conversation.
Ao Ying sat obediently to the side, holding her chin with her two little hands, and would inadvertently look at Zhou Zheng, as if she wanted to see something magical in his face.
"Don't you need to eat?" Zhou Zheng simply had nothing to say.
"I've been inedged," Ao Ying said softly, "You can eat it or not."
Zhou Zheng nodded clearly, like an old scholar who was proficient in spiritual practice.
Deep down in my heart, I believed Xiaoyue's words even more.
He thought of the questions he was most interested in last night, such as how strong the Immortal is? Are there any reference units for combat strength?
Can ordinary people become immortals through practice?
What kind of spell is needed to be as powerful as Blue Star's high-destructive power?
And the question he is most concerned about - can the immortals get large meteorites and throw them at Blue Star from outer space? That thing is the most powerful!
But these thousands of words poured out of my mouth, and finally they converged into one sentence:
"How was your rest last night?"
"Um……"
Ao Ying groaned a few times, pursed her lips and smiled: "How should I say, this is the first time in recent years that I fell asleep."
Zhou Zheng was a little surprised: "Do you usually have such severe insomnia?"
"Do you, husband, care about me?"
Ao Ying's eyes were sparkling.
Zhou Zheng's hands shook and he almost lost his grip on the chopsticks: "Just call me Zhou Zheng! If you want to be happy, hey, just call me Xiao Zhou!"
Ao Ying chuckled.
Small white flowers bloomed around her palm-sized face.
Zhou Zheng looked up at Ao Ying and hesitated slightly: "That..."
"Um?"
Ao Ying immediately put down the recipe in her hand and listened attentively, with a well-behaved, dignified, virtuous and sensible expression.
Zhou Zheng said: "Did you hear the conversation between me and instructor Xiaoyue last night?"
"Uh, this... Husband, look over there! There is a monster!"
"Hey! Explain yourself clearly first!"
Ao Ying turned around and was about to fly away. A big hand grabbed her collar and pulled her back like a kite.
She is so light.
"Speak clearly first!"
Zhou Zheng's expression was extremely serious.
After a while, Ao Ying sat in the dining chair and explained hesitantly: "In short, my husband can be regarded as, my family may have some influence, um! The person behind the super consortium!"
Super consortium...
"Have you read too many articles about the domineering president?" Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.
"Hehe, I've only seen a little bit. I still have to practice."
Ao Ying cleared her throat, put away the coquettishness that she had inadvertently shown just now, and said seriously:
"The husband of Mr. Xiaoyue is trustworthy. He has not deceived me at all, but he is wrong in one thing... I did not run away secretly. The eldest sister in the family knows my whereabouts. We are not related by blood in the previous life.
, and she will not interfere with my decision."
Zhou Zheng nodded slightly, feeling relieved.
Finally, we can temporarily rule out the possibility of calling the police from Dragon Palace.
That’s not right either. Who should Dragon Palace call the police?
Do gods also have law enforcement agencies?
Zhou Zheng muttered: "I still don't understand why the guardian of this place is...a very cute dog."
"Husband, I am a magical dog."
Ao Ying kept chuckling and explained:
"The Tengu clan does not cultivate the human form. Master Xiaoyue himself is very powerful. He and the two fairies, Ice and Fire, are responsible for guarding the twelve city clusters near the East China Sea. Longchen City is their base camp.
"There are still many harmless little demons here who have taken refuge in the Futian Alliance, but they are all concentrated outside the main city.
"I also heard from my eldest sister that there is a big shot hidden in the Twelve Cities on the East China Sea, but the other party's divine dragon has not seen its head and tail, and my eldest sister has only been vaguely aware of the other party's charm."
Big shot?
Zhou Zheng didn't know why.
When he thought about the questions he was going to ask next, he felt a little uneasy for no reason, but after thinking about it carefully, Zhou Zheng still asked himself:
"So what do you think of what I talked about with Master Xiaoyue yesterday?"
Ao Ying pursed her lips, stared, and said through gritted teeth: "One day, I will definitely add the character Zhou in front of my last name!"
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Zhou Zheng almost choked to death on his own saliva.
"Don't be like this, don't be like this. When the banshee came, you also saved me once, so all the debts are settled."
He asked again: "How old is Ms. Ao now?"
This is a problem that suffocates fish.
Ao Ying murmured: "If we include the previous life, I am 3625 years and six months old, and my husband's fate will directly rank in the immortal class."
"That doesn't count as a past life?" Zhou Zheng's expression gradually became serious.
Ao Ying's eyes were evasive and her words were vague: "In this life, I am... after all, I am over fifteen years old..."
"Well, he should be less than fifteen years old."
"But I still have the memory of my previous life. From a personality perspective, I am indeed a god of more than 3,000 years old! Of course, this is very young."
Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times: "Ao Ying, although I know this is a bit pedantic, I still want to say that you are still at an age where you are protected by the law."
"But I am a god."
Ao Ying's voice became lower and lower, and she didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Zheng.
But mostly shy.
Zhou Zheng’s eyes became more and more profound:
"We have to talk about this.
"I can make you a promise first. If you like it and your family agrees, you can stay with me forever.
"I will give you a separate bedroom later. I can even rent a bigger house. I will not kick you out or do anything excessive to you."
"Seriously? Can I really stay here?"
Two little stars appeared in Ao Ying's eyes.
Zhou Zheng smiled and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a trap.
The strategy of setting the expected target at sixty points, first aiming for one hundred points, and then retreating to reach eighty points... I'm overthinking it, I think I'm overthinking it.
This little fish is so innocent, harmless, innocent and cute, how can it have so many thoughts!
Zhou Zheng said: "Ao Ying, if what I say next offends you, please bear with me."
Ao Ying saw Zhou Zheng's serious expression and his sitting posture became more dignified.
She whispered: "Please give me your instructions, husband."
"I'm not saying what's wrong with you, I just think there's something wrong with our relationship now."
Zhou Zheng looked at Ao Ying and said slowly:
"I... forget it, I'm not qualified to preach to others.
"I actually want to say that if I accept your repayment calmly, I will despise myself for the rest of my life, but I do not object to having a mysterious and lovely friend like you.
"So, please stop calling the word husband, I believe it easily.
"My name is Zhou Zheng. You can call me by my name or give me a nickname as long as it's not insulting."
Ao Ying pursed her lips and looked at Zhou Zheng pitifully.
"But……"
Zhou Zheng was afraid that he would be soft-hearted and did not dare to look at her more. He went straight to the game console next to the TV.
He smiled and asked: "Want to play a game? The one you didn't clear yesterday? Or should I recommend a new one to you? Let me see what else is here, "How to Train Your Dragon 3", uh, no offense."
"Husband!"
"Change your name," Zhou Zheng responded without looking back.
"week?"
Zhou Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he turned around, Ao Ying had floated in front of him.
She smiled and said: "The weather outside is nice, let's go for a walk!"
Going out? Zhou Zheng had doubts about this.
"Is this okay with you?"
"Husband...Zhou, have you agreed?"
"Of course, I'll be your tour guide wherever you want to go. It's free and no added value."
"Then wait a minute! I'm going to change clothes!"
Ao Ying turned into a beam of golden light and flew back to the bedroom, closing the door with a bang.
Zhou Zheng took his cell phone and considered it carefully before sending a leave request text message to the workshop director. After all, it was related to his salary, and the other party quickly responded with approval.
But Zhou Zheng never expected that he would wait in the living room for more than an hour.
…
'She turns out to be able to walk.'
The apartment complex is located on the boulevard outside the gate.
Zhou Zheng glanced at it and felt that his vision was unobstructed; he lowered his head slightly and saw the two twin ponytails swinging back and forth.
When Ao Ying was not wearing the ancient skirt, Zhou Zheng felt completely different from before.
The light blue short sleeves and denim shorts save some fabric. When she raises her hands, her petite waist is revealed, as delicate as a willow in early spring.
Although she is not very tall, her body proportions are already outstanding;
Especially those slender legs are straight and long, and they are smooth and smooth without any stockings.
This return rate is extremely high.
Many people who are familiar with Zhou Zheng are wondering when he got such a lovely sister.
Is there a possibility that she likes to float at home because...
Haven't grown taller yet?
Zhou Zheng raised his hand to gesture above her head, just reaching his chest.
Ao Ying tried her best to tiptoe, then snorted softly, took the initiative to take half a step back, and no longer walked in front of Zhou Zheng.
She rolled her eyes and wanted to hug Zhou Zheng's arm when he wasn't paying attention; but when Zhou Zheng lowered his head and looked over, Ao Ying moved her little hand to her ear and tidied her hair.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"Zhou, where are we going?"
Ao Ying remembered Zhou Zheng's strong request before going out, so she temporarily changed her name and asked in a low voice: "Want to take a taxi? You can't use magic indiscriminately in the city, otherwise you will be found by the guardians here."
"Have you ever lived in a city?"
Zhou Zheng's face was full of curiosity.
"No," Ao Ying smiled proudly, "but I often read some books and videos brought to me by my sister. I have a DVD player at home that has a lifespan of more than thirty years!"
As she spoke, she pinched her waist with both hands and said proudly:
"Today we are going into the city to see the world!"
Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let me buy you a mobile phone first. If you want to integrate into modern life, a mobile phone is indispensable..."
Ao Ying looked around, then approached Zhou Zheng, using Zhou Zheng's body to block the view of others, and pulled out a small purple handbag out of thin air.
Zhou Zheng looked around with a guilty conscience and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it true that you can't use spells?"
"It'll be fine if no one finds out. Look."
Ao Ying held up a mobile phone with a pink mobile phone case, which was the latest model released in the first half of the year.
Then she confidently practiced the standard operations of sending text messages, making phone calls, and surfing the Internet, looking at Zhou Zheng expectantly.
Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up and gave an exclusive certification: "Senior Internet user."
"uh-huh!"
Ao Ying deliberately looked triumphant and said: "Zhou, do you know the main and secondary reasons why I came to you so early?"
Zhou Zheng looked around for the taxi and asked cooperatively: "The main reason?"
Ao Ying pursed her lips and subconsciously looked away, but then moved her eyes back and stared at Zhou Zheng's face.
She said softly: "When you saved me, I had just recovered my past life memories, so I always wanted to see you again. This has become the biggest obsession in my heart. It will be difficult to wait for another day."
Zhou Zheng rubbed the tip of his nose: "Let's talk about the secondary reasons."
"There is no net in the sea."
Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines, and he was instantly confused.
Ao Ying covered her mouth and smiled gracefully, with a little cunning in her eyes.
A yellow taxi slowly pulled over. Zhou Zheng took the initiative to lead the way and opened the door for Ao Ying.
He suddenly thought of something, looked at the mobile phone in Ao Ying's hand, waited for Ao Ying to move to the inside of the back seat, and sat down in the back seat.
"Master, Starlight Plaza."
Are all taxi drivers so formal nowadays? This driver is tall and thin, wearing a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses. He is dressed as if he is going to film a movie.
A little suspicion flashed in Zhou Zheng's eyes.
Is it an illusion?
Why do you feel like this driver is a little abnormal?
Zhou Zheng glanced at Ao Ying and found that Ao Ying was lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone. She was thinking a little in her heart and smiled softly.
The gods didn't notice anything unusual, so I, the little annoying little person, was probably overly worried.
The yellow taxi merged into the traffic flow and headed towards the more prosperous part of the city.
at the same time.
Fumanduo Clinic, consultation room on the second floor.
Fubo closed the curtains, walked slowly back to his seat, and glanced at the little gray dog lying on the ground, with a little thought in his eyes.
"He offered to join you?"
"Yes, yes," Xiao Yue said hurriedly, "Didn't you hear all the recordings of the chat..."
Fu Bo was silent for a long time.
A ray of dim light shined through the gap in the curtains and cast a hint of uncertainty on his rich face.