This sand sculpture of heaven

After we finished the trick, we returned to the cabin in Snow Mountain Village, because Guanyu agreed to Xiao Changsheng's request to teach him to draw.

Sitting on a

chair in the wooden house, Guanyu spread white paper on the table, he rolled up his sleeves, and his slender hand held a black bristle quill pen. After dipping some ink, Guanyu explained how to draw while demonstrating, and Xiao Changsheng listened very carefully.

Guanyu drew me, and I sat in front of him and kept smiling, motionless and let him draw. However, I have ADHD, and after a while, I can't sit still, I move around, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dazzled.

"You go to the side. He frowned slightly, and his tone was not half impatient.

"I can't ask for it. "My little butt immediately moved away from the chair.

Then, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince released my shell puppet. This doll is about the size of me, and it is very realistic, and it is a good idea for Guanyu to draw it according to it.

The puppet sat on the chair with a mental retardation, laughing and drooling, I really didn't see it, I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to draw saliva.

After a few moments, he finished painting, and I came up to see that his technique was not bad, and he painted my face vividly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Changsheng snatched the drawing paper and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "I like wooden sticks, I want to draw wooden sticks, draw wooden sticks, draw wooden sticks." "

So, on the basis of the original painting, Guanyu drew four or five wooden sticks that were erected.

I'm sorry for being a human being, because the painting shows me in the game!

Xiao Changsheng didn't say that he likes wooden sticks in the morning, can this kid fight? I also like wooden sticks, it's just right to beat people.

Guanyu and Changsheng, the big and the small, the two worked together to draw me into an emoji, and the hatred in my heart was like a surging river flowing eastward.

Guanyu was addicted to pranks, and applied fairy power to the drawing paper, and then the meme turned into a GIF, showing me crying and crying in prison ......

"Do you think you're humorous?" I spat at His Royal Highness the Prince.

I took a long breath to hide my tears, rolled my eyes in front of them, and then found a corner and squatted down, silent.

On November 18th, the eighteenth day of the restaurant's trick, there was no progress in the recovery of mana, and I missed Heaven a little.

The person I miss the most is Grandpa Yue, although we are not related by blood, but I have always been grateful for his many years of teachings.

After disappearing for a while, I can imagine how anxious he is, but the turbulence of time and space in the sky has no rules, and even the God of War can't find me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, let alone us.

Sometimes I think of the God of War, who was seduced by Hua Xu Mirror, and as a result, I went down to earth for four years. Well, I have my own reasons for this. Let's not mention that bad fate, yesterday's various things are like yesterday's death.

For the death of the Fei Fairy, I regret it deeply and feel sorry for what happened to her. I'm not a virgin, but I can't stop feeling sorry for her. God, what the hell is going on?

I

sometimes think of Nengwu, the monk I fell in love with later, and I spent four years with him day and night, and I don't know if he likes me or not. Maybe he liked me, because until the last moment of his life, he wanted to leave the relics to me.

Nengwu, that is the

monk I knew in the mortal world, he is a monk of wine and meat, and he basically broke the precepts that should be broken and should not be broken. I was the one who brought him bad, and I am proud of it, and I don't think it's wrong.

If this doesn't count as love, what else do I have to look forward to?

When people are idle, it is easy to look back on the past, and if you don't want to, go to bed early tonight.

On November 19, the nineteenth day of the restaurant's trick, there was still no progress in the recovery of mana.

On this day, Xiao Changsheng pestered me and asked me to tell him a story, but I couldn't resist him, so I agreed to him.

Autumn was crisp, the sky was clear, the sun was shining, and we sat in rows under the eaves to bask in the sun.

"Once upon a time there was a cowherd, he was an orphan, his family was poor, he was lonely, and he relied on an old cow to farm and feed himself. The old cow is very spiritual. One day, the Weaver Girl and the other fairies went down to earth and bathed in a nearby river. Lao Niu persuaded the Cowherd to take away the Weaver Girl's clothes, and later the Weaver Girl stayed in the mortal world, married the Cowherd, and the two gave birth to a son and a daughter, and their lives were very happy and ......

".

After the dark story was told, Xiao Changsheng listened to it with relish, and he was still immersed in the story and didn't come back to his senses.

Like a teacher, I followed him and said, "O immortal, what does this story tell us?"

Xiao Changsheng thought for a moment, then his little face twisted, shook his head, and said that he didn't know.

I

didn't expect him to answer this question, and seeing him like that, I was satisfied.

Next, like a qualified teacher, I asked myself: "This story tells us that wild swimming is risky, and you have to hide your clothes." A thousand small children

Don't play in the water, and don't steal other people's clothes. "

I paused, allowing time for Changsheng to digest, and then said earnestly: "Also, the twisted melon is not sweet, and in the end, the bamboo basket is empty." Don't think about imprisoning someone you like, that's against the law. "

After finishing speaking, Xiao Changsheng nodded as if he didn't understand. I am very satisfied and satisfied, and my little growth has fulfilled my heart of being a good teacher.

I

also gave a lecture on law popularization, and I hope Xiao Changsheng will remember it in his heart.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince next to me listened to my lecture the whole time, and he glanced at me from time to time while sharpening his knife. What kind of look is this? Is it warning me not to mislead people?

After speaking those boring teachings, I picked up the knife sharpened by the prince, rolled up my sleeves and chopped wood. With a knife down, with a "bang" sound, the firewood was split in half, which I thought was so interesting.

As an immortal, I have never chopped firewood, and today I was fortunate enough to chop, and I cleaved out the rhythm and pleasure. I smiled gently at Xiao Changsheng as I split, but the latter's expression became more and more frightened, it was really strange!

We could have used the immortal method to complete the actions of sharpening knives and chopping wood, but we didn't invoke the immortal method.

The main reason is that we are idle.

The secondary reason is that mortals can't be seen invoking our immortal power, otherwise they will have the courage to ask for it. I can imagine that they want us to deliver sows with difficult births, and they want birth pills and aphrodisiacs that can produce immediate results...... Low-key, and then low-key, our days can be comfortable.

While I was chopping wood, Changsheng soaked urine on the soil, and then made the mud with his bare hands...... I can't bear to look at the picture directly, and I'll never eat what he handed me again!