second to none

Chapter 33

Is it a dream?Isn't it a dream?
Yuan Zhong stared at his goddess ecstatically, she did not restrain her divine light, the clear light enveloped her whole body, looking like a small moon in the vast white snow.

Her facial features are completely different from the face of that mortal woman. She has long eyebrows, round forehead, and a graceful face. She looks more immature than that 17-year-old mortal girl, but her temperament is even colder, which makes people dare not be profane.Only those eyes have not changed at all, hiding a focused and intense flame.

The three Jiazi's time whizzed past his eyes, and he even felt that he could hear the sound of them flowing.

Should he kneel down and kiss her snow-white shoes, or tell her his yearning and reverence for the gods?
He moved suddenly, and slowly walked towards his goddess, as in that dream, he stretched out his hand.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then stretched out her hand. To her surprise, she had a white glove on her hand.When the fingertips touched, Yuan Zhong suddenly clenched her hand tightly——she was real, with flesh and bones, and her soft palm was curled up in his palm, and through the thin silky glove, one could feel The warmth of her skin.

He looked down at her in bewilderment and fanaticism, and there were countless things he wanted to say in his heart, but in the end he just smiled and said in a low voice, "Why are you wearing gloves?"

Tan Yin thought for a long time before hesitatingly said, "Because...it's cold."

"What a ridiculous reason." He laughed.

Tan Yin didn't want to continue on this topic, she raised her hand and touched the organ man behind Yuan Zhong, seeing its funny and clumsy facial features, she couldn't help smiling slightly.

"This...was not done well." Yuan Zhong was rarely embarrassed, "Don't laugh."

"I like it very much." Tan Yin straightened her crooked hair and said softly.

"……real?"

She nodded seriously: "Really."

Yuan Zhong let go of the organ man's hand, and it continued to walk towards the shore with both hands and feet. The wooden feet made a creaking sound when they stepped on the ice and snow. Although the movements were clumsy, they walked fast, leaving only a string of footprint.

"Then let's go back too." He smiled strangely at her, suddenly opened his arms to hug her, bumped her twice, and finally raised her high.Her soft and icy hair fell on his cheek, and the aura on her body that made him nostalgic wrapped him softly.

Yuan Zhong looked up at her shocked still face, narrowed his eyes: "Well... Goddess is indeed heavier."

Tan Yin stuttered in shock: "Then, then you, you still hug, hug, hug..."

He was serious: "You don't understand, this is the etiquette for our fox clan to meet the gods."

It was obvious that he was lying, Tan Yin looked suspiciously at his serious face, his beautiful eyes full of energy at the moment, and finally she smiled instead for some reason.

"Go, go back!" Yuan Zhong tightened his hands, wrapped her around her waist, and walked slowly back to the small building, holding her all the way, if Yuan Xiaozhong's messy body was not in the way, he could probably carry her all the way upstairs .

"Yuan Dazhong, you have no conscience! You, you, you actually brought a woman back! Are you worthy of the master?!" Yuan Xiaozhong's arms and legs were broken, and only a part of his body was left to cover his head. For adulterers and adulterers.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Tan Yin hurriedly jumped down to pick up his hands and feet that had fallen by the door, but when she touched them, she found sticky paste on them. She looked back at Yuanzhong in astonishment, He shrugged his shoulders: "His craftsmanship is too superb, I don't know how to do it, so I can barely stick it with paste."

"Let go of my hands and feet! You, you bad woman! You, you... Huh?" Yuan Xiaozhong's indignant voice stopped suddenly, and he stared suspiciously at the Qiankun bag on Tan Yin's waist, from which she took out a lot of The tools he is familiar with are a wooden rivet and a bronze rod, and a piece of ten-thousand-year-old camphor wood used to make his body.

When he saw that she skillfully filled up the incomplete parts of his hands and feet with camphor wood, and then reconnected his hands and feet back to his body with rivets, Yuan Xiaozhong's wooden jaw almost fell off. He straightened his head, and Karakala twisted it around a few times. When his head finally stopped turning, he was pleasantly surprised to find that it had returned to its original position!

"Try taking a few steps." Tan Yin put the tools back into the Qiankun bag and smiled gently at him.

Yuan Xiaozhong hugged her and screamed: "Why am I an organ man! Ah, I'm made of wood and can't cry! But I really want to cry now! Master!"

Yuan Zhong kicked him away in disgust, dragged Tan Yin upstairs, and asked bitterly: "Can't you change his face?! Next time, cover his face with a cloth!"

When he went up to the third floor, he saw the machine man made by Yuan Zhong stopped at the door of his bedroom, the snow on the soles of his feet had melted, and there was a big puddle of water on the ground.The door is closed, it can't get in, it sticks to the door and repeats the movement of walking forward with hands and feet, Yuan Zhong withdraws the magic spell on the door, it rushes into the house at once, and walks away in a hurry It took a while to stop completely.

Yuan Zhong coughed and looked at Tan Yin with a smile: "I also named it Xiaoerji."

The little chicken... Tan Yin couldn't help but think of the days when she first met him. This stubborn, suspicious and cruel monk called her "chicken" indecently.At that time, he was not likable at all, with countless fake faces on his face, his face was kind, but his heart was colder than ice.

At that time, with the pride of being a god in her heart, she ignored all his feelings and doubts, and their relationship was bad enough.

Looking back on the past, Tan Yin even smiled, and became playful again, saluting politely: "Yes, Your Highness the Great Monk."

He made a straight face on purpose, and pulled her arm: "Bold maid, my highness ordered you to come to my room and teach me to make the little dick more beautiful, you are not allowed to refuse."

Fortunately, his skills are really clumsy. There are many things that Xiao Erji can change, but he refuses to let Tan Yin do it. He has to change it by himself. Do it more carefully.

A hurried night almost passed by in the blink of an eye. When the first rays of sunlight fell on the window lattice in the morning, Xiao Erji's face finally became much more beautiful. Although it was still rough, it was almost the same as Tan Yin's current outline very similar.

Yuan Zhong was still holding the carving knife in his hand, but he was lying on the wooden table and fell into a deep sleep. Even though he is a fairy, it is obvious that he has not lived a leisurely life these days, and there is even a faint blue color in his eyes.He looked like a child in deep sleep, his lips curled up innocently, his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, he was dreaming of something, and he squeezed the carving knife tightly in his hand.

Tan Yin crouched in front of him and looked at his face carefully.He looks completely different from Taihe. Taihe's eyebrows and eyes are very kind, and he can even be called beautiful. He smiles all day long. At first glance, Yuanzhong's face looks very indifferent and not easy to get close to, but his eyes are very soft. , seductively, at first these beautiful eyes were filled with coldness, but after the ice melted, there began to be a smile in them, very dazzling.

Tan Yin coughed dryly, stood up, took the quilt from the bed and gently covered him, he moved slightly, but did not wake up.

She took a breath, and the curtains fell silently, covering the glare of the snowy morning sun, and the room was silent, only the sound of Yuan Zhong's low breathing, one after another.

Tan Yin slowly sat on the ground leaning against the wall, at this moment, she is not alone, at least, Yuan Zhong is by her side.

She took off her gloves, revealing those fingertips that had turned into transparent shards of light. No miracle happened. The translucent fingertips did not return to their original shape.

She put on the gloves wearily, fumbled in the Qiankun bag for a while, took out the box of the god crystal, hesitated for a long time, and put it back again.

Thick fog obscured her vision, and Tan Yin felt that she was looking for something, but she couldn't see anything, she could only keep running.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of her eyes, and a Korean girl who had fallen into a demon appeared in front of her. She was so huge, holding a transparent and flawless crystal in her left hand, and Taihe closed her eyes and slept peacefully in it.

"Wushuang, Taihe is mine now." Han Nu smiled and looked at her with red eyes, her tone was gentle, "His left hand can never come back, if I want him to die, he must die."

Tan Yin opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

She watched in horror as the Han girl crushed the divine crystal, and Taihe's body turned into powder.

Han Nu's right hand suddenly stretched out, holding another person in her palm, it was Yuan Zhong, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, and had no intention of waking up at all.

"It's an honor for this lowly immortal from the lower world to die in my hands." Han Nu's huge palms closed, and Yuan Zhong's body turned into powder.

Tan Yin only felt trembling all over her body. She wanted to release her supernatural power to stop the crazy behavior of the Korean girl, but she was shocked to find that her body could not move. She lowered her head, and her body turned into transparent shards of light, being blown by the wind. spread.

The Han girl laughed loudly: "Wu Shuang! Your catastrophe has come! You can't survive this catastrophe! Get lost!"

Tan Yin suddenly opened her eyes, drenched in cold sweat. She returned to her godly body, but she still had dreams, was it the result of her body starting to perish?
She panted heavily, looking around blankly, this is Yuan Zhong's bedroom, the light is dim, Yuan Zhong is still lying on the wooden desk, sleeping, breathing sweetly.

She couldn't help shivering, her whole body was cold, and she curled up into a ball.

Human robbery... She is sure that she has heard these two words before. She also knows that she has seen the body of a Korean girl who became a demon, but she just can't remember it. The memory seems to be deliberately blocked by someone, and there is nothing she can do.

Her human robbery... Tan Yin was so tired that she didn't want to think about anything, and closed her eyes again amidst Yuan Zhong's sweet breathing.

(End of this chapter)