My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 307
The merman's black pupils, which were as quiet as ink, overflowed with unbearable sadness, his tone was almost pleading, and his expression was gloomy.

An atmosphere of sadness and suffering enveloped him, and his whole body showed the despair and helplessness of a drowning man who watched the only life-saving driftwood drift away.

However, in millions of years of training, no matter the young master of the ancient dragon or the god servant Yinze, they have already cultivated a heart as hard as iron and invulnerable to swords and guns.

"no!"

Yinze flatly refused.

Turn a blind eye to the fragility and depression shown by every time.

Anticipating that Yinze would not agree easily, Feng moved his throat and was about to ask for more, but saw a yellow whirlwind blowing head-on. When he took a closer look, he saw a pure forest tiger parked beside Yinze. Running too fast, his slender and lustrous hair is disheveled, looking clumsy and funny, not at all as majestic as the king of the mountain.

Huang Maohu glanced at Yinze, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, then glanced at the scarred Yuren, and automatically attributed the two of them as opponents who had just finished fighting.

After meeting eyes for a short while, Huang Maohu looked away from Feng, and whispered in Yinze's ear, and then saw Yinze's pupils opened slightly, eyebrows stood upright, with a very reluctant expression on his face.

Yinze looked at Feng with a gloomy expression.

"Shenjun likes to listen to stories, especially the soul-stirring and heart-piercing love affairs. If the story is well told, if you can make Shenjun smile, it will be easy for Shenjun to find someone."

"I can't tell stories, but the man I'm looking for—"

After a slight pause, it seemed that he had made up his mind to say the following words.

"The person I'm looking for is my lover. I have traveled through mountains and rivers and experienced all kinds of hardships. For 4 years, I have been searching for 500 years. I am still looking for it today. Not half moved."

"Let's talk about it." Yinze relaxed his body, and slumped lazily under the shade of towering ancient trees.

Huang Maohu also lay on the side, ready to listen to the story.

The little things between him and her are unwilling to share with others, and even less willing to be regarded as a love affair as a pastime for others.

but……

He couldn't find her, couldn't wait for her, he was ups and downs in the torrent of gradual disappearance.

Yinze and Yaoshen are his desperate life-saving driftwood.

"Her name is Xiaochi. The year I met her, she was 520 years old, and she was still a cub of an ancient dragon who hadn't leaped into the dragon gate..."

Suppressing the obscurity and depression surging in his chest, it was the first time that he told others to listen to the person who had been buried in his heart for more than 4 years.

The days of really getting along with Yunchi are only a little over a year, and the story is not long, and it can be finished in less than half a quarter.

Just as he was listening with gusto, the story came to an abrupt end. Huang Maohu couldn't help but ask, "No more?"

Feng nodded, "Yes."

"Dragon people are sexually promiscuous by nature. I have never heard of a dragon who is loyal to its partner. You deserve to suffer. Whoever is not good, but I like a dragon. In my opinion, the heartless dragon just loves the new and dislikes the old, and hides on purpose to see you. .”

Huang Maohu blamed Feng for injustice, filled with righteous indignation, and by the way, he did not forget to cast a contemptuous sideways glance at a certain dragon with golden eyes.

It's not like their tiger clan, not to mention everyone's loyalty, at least they won't be merciful like the dragon clan, digging pits but not burying pits.

Yinze couldn't empathize with what happened to him.

In his heart, the idea of ​​becoming stronger and fighting has always been dominant. As for mating, it is simple and straightforward to see who is pleasing to the eye when he is interested, so he does not think there is anything wrong with abandoning the mermaid and finding a new love. Affection is really stupid to the point of landslides.

However, the demon god admires the stupid and stupid long-term lovers.

"As a noble and pure ancient dragon, I can tell you responsibly, idiot, you have been abandoned and forgotten. Even if you find it, you will only put yourself in a more embarrassing situation, and it will only be more painful than now."

Seeing that they have fought together, Yinze felt that it was necessary to persuade the other party to recognize the reality.

"That's it, you still want to keep looking, are you willing to give up everything, including your life, to find her?"

The expression in Feng's eyes was firm and stubborn, he said in a deep voice: "I will die without regret."

"Good job!" Huang Maohu found that she liked this mermaid a little bit, he had kindness and courage.

Yinze sneered at this, seeing the idiot's words followed by a mouthful of dragon's breath: "You are so stupid!"

Qing Zhong couldn't bear to look at the world directly, he stood up, moved his tingling dragon claws, "Come, follow me up the mountain."

……

Lying on the soft cushion behind the coffee table with his cheeks in his hands, the demon god squinted his eyes, and glanced lazily and casually at Yinze, whose appearance had seriously declined after the fierce battle.

"If you don't go directly to the God Realm, what are you doing when you come back? Don't expect this God to give you a few days to recuperate from your injuries."

As soon as the impatient words came to an end, the demon god lazily closed his eye slits, and then suddenly opened them again, wide open.

His eyes fell on the face of the merman who was too outstanding and amazing, "Who is he?"

"He..."

Yinze turned into a human and knelt down beside the demon god, pouring wine for her.

While pouring wine, while introducing.

"Shenjun wants to hear lingering, tortuous stories. He has a story, which is sure to be more interesting than Xingyue Shenjun's flirtatious little fights. Does Shenjun want to hear it?"

"Let's listen to the god, the god will like it." The yellow-haired tiger god attendant echoed.

The demon god didn't bother to pay attention to the servant who was obviously lazy and didn't want to run errands, so he showed a face at the shark, and she also developed an interest in listening.

"It's all here, let's talk about it."

The demon god took a sip of wine, as if drunk, and then closed his idle eyes, which seemed to be indifferent to everything, even life and death.

But Feng knew that the demon god was neither asleep nor drunk.

He retold the story he had just told half an hour ago, but it was more difficult than the first time, his voice choked up several times, and he had to stop and adjust.

Finished.

The demon god didn't open his eyes for a long time, nor did he give any reaction or feedback.

Feng sat on his knees on the other side of the tea table, facing the demon god, waiting quietly, feeling the time slipping away from his ears and fingertips, and didn't know if the demon god was really asleep or thinking.

Yinze and Huangmaohu Shenshi didn't dare to disturb them.

After a long time, the night covered half of the setting sun, and only a few faint rays of light slanted on the coffee table. The light and shadow flickered on and off, and the demon god finally moved.

She still closed her eyes lightly, and with a flick of her fingertips, a bunch of light spots that were too late to see the color were branded on her forehead, revealing a strange but miraculous purple mark.

"Go."

The demon god flicked his hand, Feng and the two servants had already moved their seats, from the tea pavilion where the demon god rested to halfway up the mountain.

"Young master Yinze, the god... what do you mean?"

What Feng asked was the mark on his forehead, he was not sure about the demon god's attitude.

The request to find someone has not yet had time to speak.

The yellow-haired tiger servant has turned into a delicate and lively girl.

Before Yinze answered, he took the first step to answer: "Congratulations, this is the divine seal bestowed by the demon god. I recommend you to participate in the selection of the servant of the gods. Xiaoyuren, you are about to ascend to the sky in one step. When you become a servant of the gods, you will be able to rely on your own strength." Strength finds love."

Is it the divine seal chosen by the servant of the gods...

Feng asked again: "The demon god bestows a seal, but can he only become the servant of the demon god?"

The yellow-haired tiger god waiter smiled and said: "Of course not! When you pass the assessment of the gods, the gods will choose, the true god...even the main god may come, it all depends on your own good luck, but you must be willing to follow our gods. It couldn't be better, don't look at the gods who always sleep on weekdays, the degree of dedication to the cultivation of god servants is second to none in the god world, and they are quite famous."

Yinze agrees with this statement, but does not completely agree with it.

Compared with the Xingyue God Sovereign who was out of tune, their God Sovereign was indeed impeccable.

But compared with other gods, especially the true gods such as Lord God, Water God, Flame God, etc., there is no comparison at all. They always choose god servants, and their gods can only pick what others don't want.

Thinking about it this way, their gods are determined to rank first in the god world in terms of excessive kindness, otherwise such a not-so-intelligent yellow-haired tiger would have to pack up and go home even if it passed the god-servant assessment.

Yinze didn't point out Huang Maohu's unrealistic praise for his own god, and when he came to the God Realm, the mermaid would know who was the good tree for the good birds to compete with each other.

but……

Yinze patted Feng on the shoulder, and sincerely warned: "Whoever you choose, don't choose the goddess Xingyue."

Facing Shangfeng's puzzled question, Yinze laughed.

"You are born with this appearance, I am afraid that you will be in danger, I only remind you because of your righteousness, remember, don't be fooled by the pure and innocent appearance of Goddess Xingyue."

"How do you talk!" The yellow-haired tiger god attendant kicked Yinze, "Be careful that Lord Xingyue picked up your dragon scales to make wine."

"What are you afraid of? She hasn't woken up yet." Yinze showed a chic attitude that was not afraid of the wind and rain.

The yellow-haired tiger gave him a sympathetic look, "Last night, the god watched the stars, and the stars converged towards the east. The Wangshen star, which had been extinguished for more than 4 years, came back to life, and the star-moon god has awakened. Otherwise, why do you think the god is here today?" Let you go to the God Realm to invite people?"

The corner of Yinze's mouth twitched, thinking of his missing dragon horn.

Immediately, his attitude changed drastically, turning to Feng.

"If I didn't say anything just now, light up the divine seal on the forehead, and when the time comes, someone from the God Realm will come to welcome you."

"There are still a few months before the new round of God Servant selection. During this period, do you have a place to go? If not, why not stay in Wushi Mountain and tell us a story? , haven’t been anywhere else yet.”

The yellow-haired tiger waiter enthusiastically persuaded Liufeng to stay.

"It's a great honor." After more than 4 years of running around, begging for help, and bumping into walls everywhere, the formerly indifferent Shark King has also learned to look at people, "If it's convenient, please tell me, the two god servants... God What kind of place is it?"

When we get there, can we really find her?
Will she really be there?
"Convenience! Convenience!" Huangmaohu Divine Attendant was even more enthusiastic, "I am very familiar with Yinze and God Realm. If you want to ask anything, you can just ask. By the way, I know your name is Feng, but you don't seem to know my name. My name is Huang Ling, and I arrived at Wushi Mountain about 70 years later than Yinze."

Huang Ling stretched out his hand and compared the number seven.

……

Later, Huang Ling anxiously held the little bird with one wing to show it to the demon god.

The scarlet bird circled twice in the air and fell back into the demon god's palm exhausted.

The demon god glanced at Huang Ling lightly, and sighed softly, "If this continues, by the end of your lifespan, there will be no hope of becoming a god."

Since ancient times, thousands of gods have served, but now only a few more than 40 have successfully ascended to the gods. The demon god was born in the uniquely blessed ancient Chifeng clan, and he has cultivated for tens of millions of years before he succeeded in becoming a god. Huang Ling is just an ordinary forest tiger. Without outstanding innate blood, it is almost impossible to advance to the gods, but the demon god thought that since he accepted her, he should give him guidance, at least let her be closer to the road to the gods in her lifetime, and it would be better if she lived longer.

Therefore, compared to his tolerance for Yinze's free-range and letting go, the demon god is particularly strict with Huang Ling.

Huang Ling lowered her eyebrows and listened to the training, she moved to the side of the demon god and sat down on her knees, poured wine for the demon god, pretending to be casual and asked: "The god king is interested in Zhongfeng's talent, and wants to teach him personally?"

The demon god raised his wine glass and shook his wrist.

"The leader of the ancient blue shark clan, his talent is naturally superior, but he is too obsessed and worried, and cannot become a god, and he is not as good as you, a little tiger."

"Then why the god?"

Huang Ling was puzzled, he couldn't figure out why Kan Pofeng was allowed to participate in the selection of god servants since he was destined not to become a god.

Shenjun can see it, and the examiner in charge of selection must also be able to see it.

Every time he has been with his lover, there is still the breath of the other party on his body, and the god can help him find his lover in the blink of an eye by following the breath, so why let him go to the God Realm to make trouble.

But Huang Ling didn't dare to say this.

"Why? Naturally..."

The demon god took a sip of the wine contentedly, and the pungent hotness was thrust into her throat, but she seemed to find something interesting, instead her brows became more and more relaxed, and her charming and enchanting purple eyes evoked a playful smile.

A merman who has never been to the God Realm can't make up those lies. He has been away for more than 4 years. It is a coincidence that he is also called "Xiao Chi", even though the demon god has forgotten that Yun Chi once told her that he is pursuing a merman , It does not prevent the demon god from guessing the identity of the "wrongdoer".

With the appearance of a mermaid, it is worth the trouble of the goddess Xingyue.

"Watch a play."

The demon god completes the following words.

Go to a play?

Now, the confusion on Huang Ling's face deepened.

(End of this chapter)