This sand sculpture of heaven

Yueyong had a long nightmare, in which he and the prince were bound by the turbulence of the sky, and the sky swirled, up and down, left and right, and fell from the sky like two meteorites.

The two of them flew around, and with an exclamation of "ah-" in their mouths, they finally smashed into the stinking dung pit!

This point is the point where Yueyong sat up in shock during his dying illness. Yueyong sniffed the clothes on his arm, but he didn't smell the smell, and his heart was quickly put down.

Looking around, here is a small wooden house, in poor condition, with only a table, four stools and a storage shelf.

Yueyong patted his head to make himself more sober, and then looked around, finally giving up the struggle, because the environment had not changed in any way.

It's not the heavenly realm, but I'm supposed to be at peace with what I have come. Yueyong heart said. At this thought, Yue Yongzhuo got out of bed, still weakly walking out of the cabin.

Yueyong was shocked to feel a throbbing pain in his shoulder, and rolled up his sleeves to see that there was a white bandage tied on it, and there was a faint smell of blood oozing.

So, I was still stung in the shoulder by a bee. Yueyong heart said.

Leaning on the door, the moon is forever overlooked, the environment here is unique, and it is a corner of the splendid mountains and rivers in the mortal world.

I saw a large area of golden rice fields arranged in a tic-tac-toe pattern, white wild chrysanthemums and other unknown small flowers growing on the ridges, and not far away there was a lean old man, who was lovingly peeling corn with a four-year-old Huangkou child.

Yueyongxin said: It's very good here, the harvest is in sight, the scenery is pleasant, and the folk customs are simple

"I'll hang your mother!"

Who is it?

! Who scolded such a sentence with great emotional tension? Yueyong asked and answered himself, it was obvious that there was only himself, the old man peeling corn and a four-year-old child as far as his eyes could see, it shouldn't be himself, right? Listening to his voice, he shouldn't be a four-year-old child.

What am I doing here? Do you want to beat up the old man?" Yueyong said with a wry smile.

Hey, why do I keep walking on my two legs to the old man? I don't think I subconsciously want to beat him, right? Ahahahaha...... Yueyong said in his heart.

The Tsukiyong Ghost walked slowly to the two men, and then politely bent slightly, clasping his hands behind his back to prevent himself from slapping the old man coldly.

Yueyong smiled and said, "Grandpa, where is this place?"

"I'll hang your mother!"

The old man had a cigarette butt in his mouth, and he didn't forget to breathe like an orchid.

Yueyong instantly understood that the words full of emotions were actually the old man's mantra, which was a hurried silhouette under the simplicity of the folk customs - I want to scold, you don't have to sit down!

"This is Xie Luo Country Snow Mountain Village. The old man puffed out his cigarette butt and looked at him with caring eyes for mentally handicapped children.

Yueyong knew in his heart that he was taken to the mortal world by the turbulence of the sky, but fortunately it was not the demon world, nor the demon world. However, that dream is so vivid, he must not really fall into the dung pit, right?

"Two, do you see the brother with me?" Tsukiyong squatted down, picked up a golden corn and played with it.

"Brother Guanyu has gone to earn money and will come back in the evening. The child learned from his grandfather to peel corn, and did not forget to smile and replied.

Well, it's him who is right. It's a good thing, in an unfamiliar environment, it's better to warm up in a group than to go it alone. Yueyong heart said.

Looking at the position of the sun, it is now midnight, and it is still far from the time when Guanyu returns. Yueyong just chatted with his grandfather and grandson like this, and obtained a lot of information by the way.

It turned out that they were in a certain dynasty three hundred years ago, and the family that accepted them for seven days consisted of three people, namely grandfather, father and Changsheng, whose mother died of illness two years ago.

Xiao Changsheng

was pitiful, Yueyong couldn't help but touch the back of his head, Changsheng didn't know how to pass his hand, and continued to peel corn with a smile.

The most crucial piece of information is that the two of them actually fell into a rice paddy, not into a dung pit!

I was just too nervous to have such a deviant dream. Yueyong heart said.

Yueyong just sat under the crooked neck tree, talking and laughing with the old man and Changsheng, and stayed until dusk.

"Brother Yueyong, do you see Brother Guanyu is back over there?" Changsheng pointed to the other side of the road.

Yueyong followed Changsheng's fingertips and looked at it, and it was empty, except for a yellow dog and a black dog playing there.

"So, which dog is Guanyu?" Yueyong wondered.

Yueyong wanted to twist his thighs in the next second, and said in his heart: I lay down for seven days and my brain was broken, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince become a dog?

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Yueyong immediately glanced at Changsheng, Xiao Changsheng laughed insolently, jumped and clapped his hands, and said, "Oh, I deceived Brother Yueyong." "

Yueyong was laughed at by Xiao Changsheng's childish actions, and as soon as Yubai's index finger stretched out, he poked his forehead, and Xiao Changsheng ran away with a hippie smile. Yueyong got up and was about to

Slowly catching up, a familiar voice stopped him.

"Yueyong, you're finally awake. "

Yue Yong suddenly looked back, his eyes were shining, and he saw the Guanyu brother that Xiao Changsheng was thinking about.

The crown jade is dressed in cloth, hairpins and hairpins, Rao is simple and unpretentious, and it cannot hide the demeanor of heaven and man. This tall figure, white skin like a boiled egg after shelling, silver hair, blue eyes, even if you wear beggar clothes, you can lead the trend.

At this time, it is the time of twilight, the smoke is curling, and the mist is drifting in the mountains.

The sound of footsteps approached, and Guanyu took three steps and two steps, and as soon as he came up, he hugged Yueyong violently, as if to rub him into his chest. Flattered, Yueyong laughed dryly, and stiffened his body to let him hold him.

Seven days ago, the prince and Yueyong fell from the sky and fell into the rice field. At first, the prince thought that Yueyong had been knocked unconscious, but later it was discovered that he had been poisoned by a bee.

The prince smashed other people's rice fields, and also borrowed money from Changsheng's father, so he had a place to stay, which was really stinky and shameless. In order to remove the poison residue, the prince used his mouth to suck out the poison of the Xuan Bee on Tsukinaga's shoulder.

The prince didn't give Yueyong drugs as soon as he pounced, and he also had to think about whether he would look perverted like that.

He's my savior, he's the one I love, and if I don't do that, he'll die...... After the prince finished his mental construction, his thin lips touched Yueyong's white shoulders.

The prince didn't use too much force, because if he used too much force, the poisonous juice would be sucked into his body, and he would have to pick his throat and vomit. After gently sucking out the poisonous juice, the prince looked around Yue Yongfu's red wound, and his heart was a little agitated.

Yesterday, Yueyong hadn't woken up yet, and the prince looked at his two small fan-like black eyelashes, thinking that the poison had been cleaned up, and he wouldn't be able to.

Besides, the

prince went out to play tricks to make money a few days ago, and then used the money to buy expensive medicinal herbs for him to drink, and he should also wake up.

So, the

prince supported his elbow with one hand and his cheek with the other, and after studying Yueyong, he entered Yueyong's soul through the Butterfly Exploration, and made up a nightmare of the two of them falling into a dung pit.

This is why Yueyong will no longer lie down.

After the prince made up a dream with a wicked taste, he hurried out and ran outside, because he had used the immortal method in the mortal world, and something big would happen.

Outside the house was empty, the prince stretched his neck and closed his eyes, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. A moment later, the prince was not in hell and was not struck by lightning.

The prince's heroism was not fulfilled by God, and he pondered that it might be the turbulence of time and space in the sky that swept away the thunder.

Recognizing that this was very important, the prince frantically used the immortal method, took Xiao Changsheng to fly in the air very stylishly, and conjured a small wooden cart and a small wooden horse for no reason, coaxing Xiao Changsheng into a smile.

A few days ago, the prince made money by drawing talismans and tricks, and since yesterday he has directly urged mana to make money.

Without the punishment of Tianlei, he escaped a wild horse, and he couldn't wait to meet people and asked: "Donor, I see that your bones are strange, and you are a good material for natural martial arts, and I have a special book of mental secrets here, which can help you get through the second pulse of Ren Du." Just a penny, thank you. "

No one believed him, not even Changsheng. The prince had no choice but to go back to the trick business.

The prince adhered to the professionalism of doing one line and loving one line, and figured out the five elements trick, which was sought after by everyone. Changsheng's family has meat to eat because he goes out every day to earn money, and the old man really loves him to death.

"Don't cry. Yueyong patted Guanyu on the back.

Guanyu stopped sobbing, let go of Yueyong, took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve and wiped it on his nose, his eyes were red and said, "Yueyong, I thought you would never wake up." "

Yueyong had never seen Guanyu crying, so when he saw it, he felt a little uncomfortable, he was busy holding Guanyu's handsome face, and said softly: "Don't cry, aren't I awake?"

"Hang your mother! A big man is crying and crying, isn't his flesh numb?!".

Guanyu's face was stunned, and he lifted the goose on the ground, and then said with a bright face: "Tonight, we will eat stewed goose in an iron pot." "

"That's pretty much it!" said the old man.

"Hey, why is this goose pooping on my corn?".

"So it's time to cook. "

"Brother Guanyu, shall I mention the goose?" said the cute little clever ghost.

"No, the goose is too heavy. "

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