Chapter 1122 Network writer still wants to buy a house? Eat soft rice
The gathering ten thousand years ago, the loneliness ten thousand years ago, and the calm departure ten thousand years later.
The Lord of Kunlun said that love is very short-lived and cannot last ten thousand years...
Because in ten thousand years, he could not even remember the face of the woman he loved most, nor could he remember what he had experienced with her.
How can we talk about love if we don’t even remember it?
But when the master of Kunlun saw Liu Ling's photo, Fang Zheng knew that he actually remembered Liu Ling.
He still loves Liu Ling.
Even though he forgot her face and his past with her, he never forgot his love for her.
As he walked, he talked about the past of the true master of Kunlun that happened in his dream.
When he and Liu Ling came to Kunlun Mountain, Fang Zheng had already told Liu Ling everything he knew about the past of the true master of Kunlun.
Previously, out of a man's domineering mentality and not wanting Liu Ling to be upset, Fang Zheng never said anything to Liu Ling...
But now the true master of Kunlun has left.
Everything has been settled, and naturally everything that needs to be said can be said.
When he learned that the true master of Kunlun, or rather Fang Zheng, was actually married to him.
Liu Ling's face showed a slightly complicated feeling...
Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be a party involved.
"In fact, if I hadn't shown him the photo of us at the last moment, which greatly damaged his fighting spirit, I'm afraid it's hard to say whether he would have won or lost the battle. And if he had won, the world would have been hard to escape.
The end of destruction.”
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "From this point of view, it is not an exaggeration to say that you saved the world."
Liu Ling asked: "The photo you are talking about refers to the one that was used to restore the destroyed photo at that time?"
Fang Zheng nodded.
"It turns out that the photo that had been saved for a long time actually belonged to the two of us."
Liu Ling felt inexplicably confused and murmured: "If it weren't for you trying to find the source of that photo, maybe the two of us would still be just ordinary friends, right?"
Fang Zheng said: "It is indeed possible."
"So, the true master of Kunlun not only became husband and wife with Liu Ling from another world, but also became our matchmaker?"
"It seems that you are right to understand it this way."
Liu Ling pursed her lips and laughed softly, and said: "I didn't expect that in another world, the two of us would be together... I still remember that when we first met, you were just a helper Xiaomeng asked for.
That’s all, I really didn’t expect that after so many years, we would have so many connections.”
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "So, fate is wonderful beyond words."
"Yes, our fate can start even without Xiao Meng."
Liu Ling said seriously: "I actually had a little low self-esteem before. There are so many outstanding people around you Fang Zheng, but I am so mediocre that I don't even dare to stay around you too much, so I can only find something for myself. This way
First, I can avoid feeling inferior to myself to the greatest extent, and secondly, I won’t let you be the only one in my world. But I didn’t expect that, to you, I am the most unique one.”
She said: "If you are just an ordinary person, then the only person left by your side is me... Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt that I don't dislike the poor and love the rich so much, and I don't dislike you so much."
, it turns out that I am really an amazing person."
Fang Zheng suddenly laughed.
Even Liu Ling laughed.
The two held their hands tighter.
While talking, the two of them had already arrived at their destination.
In a place where wind and snow were raging, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. Even with Liu Ling's current cultivation level, which was not inferior to that of the grandmaster, he couldn't help but shudder a few times.
Fang Zheng held her in his arms.
Continuing to walk inside, Liu Ling asked: "Fangzheng, this is..."
"This is the place where the true master of Kunlun has lived for thousands of years. It was also the former Yuancheng. Now, it is called Kunlun."
Fang Zheng explained: "The World Tree that maintains the core of the world was planted here, but now it has been taken away by the Lord Kunlun. Because of this, all life, animals and even plants in this world are withering.
"
"Then the purpose of your coming here is..."
"I'm wiping the butt of the master of Kunlun."
Fang Zheng sighed: "By the way, I also want to take you to see where he lives. As you said, he is also me after all, and he is also our matchmaker. If it weren't for him, we would both leave."
We haven't reached this stage yet, so I wanted to bring you here to remember me."
Liu Ling hesitated for a while, with a playful look on his face, and said: "But why do I feel that you are expressing your sincerity to me? You are telling me that if I die, you will love me for ten thousand years.
"
Fang Zheng laughed.
Today, the Kunlun Sect has no one left.
Naturally, no one stopped the two of them. Instead of entering the inner gate directly through the outer gate of Kunlun, they went straight to the cold pool of Kunlun Tianchi.
Fangzheng protects him with his true energy.
Take Liu Ling and sink into the cold pool.
It is still the familiar room, but compared to the previous state that was covered in thin dust, the current room has obviously been carefully cleaned by someone, and it must be the master of Kunlun himself.
Thinking of the invincible King of Kunlun sticking his butt out and sweeping the dust under the bed, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a smile...
Liu Ling carefully looked at the surrounding environment and said: "The furnishings here are very modern. I guess... when he and his Liu Ling got married, the room must have been laid out like this. I even doubt it."
, maybe even the shape of the room was based on the size of the room at that time."
She turned to look at Fang Zheng and said, "This is probably the layout of our wedding room."
"I really haven't thought about this."
Fang Zheng's eyes swept across the narrow room and said, "We were miserable at that time. This room was probably less than seventy square meters... But with my financial resources at the time, I could afford it.
For a house of seventy square meters, I guess your betrothal gift must be very small."
"I must still be subsidizing you."
Liu Ling rolled her eyes at Fang Zheng and said, "Although I don't need it now, in fact, I have been saving a sum of money for myself every month since I started working at the age of sixteen. At that time, it was just for emergencies, but later I thought
It was used to supplement the family income after marriage. I guess I bought this house. I remember you were an Internet writer at that time. Internet writers still want to buy a house? You can eat my soft rice. "
"No wonder I missed you so much at that time."
Talking room.
Fang Zheng and Liu Ling seemed to have entered a state.
That kind of...
He is still mediocre and she is still ordinary.
In order to get married, the two had to streamline every penny and calculate it to the edge, but the financial constraints of life did not dilute their yearning for happiness.
Every night, the two of them sit on the bed, holding a small account book to calculate every expense required for the wedding, and consider how to spend the money in a dignified and glamorous way while saving as much money as possible.
"They are actually quite happy. At least, they were happy for a while."
Liu Ling leaned on Fang Zheng's shoulder and said softly.
"yes."
Fang Zheng sighed quietly: "If I hadn't been happy before, why would I have been so grudged for ten thousand years and refused to give up?"