novelones Chapter 161 Hou Yi's Ambition
Chapter 161 Hou Yi's Ambition
Tai Yi fed Geng Chen a lot of food, played with him for a while, and when the sun was setting and the moon was on the branches, he fulfilled his previous promise and carried him back to his room to rest.
And under the same moon, a cold radiance fell gently on the camellia island in Beiminghai. Jiao'er was dressed in white, and the bright light shone on him. Xian, he is standing in front of the window, looking up at the bright moon.
He was looking at the moon, but for some reason, the more he looked at the moon, the more blurred he was. In that full moon, the appearance of the boy in white appeared inadvertently.
"My name is Geng Chen, what's your name?"
"The dim sum made by your mother is really delicious!"
"I thought we were friends!"
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There was a clear and cheerful young voice in his ears, Jiao'er couldn't help but frowned, shook his head, he reached out and patted his own head, "What am I thinking? I'm really stunned!" He sighed helplessly in one breath.
The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became, he didn't look at the moon at all, but turned away from the window, went back to the bed and sat down. He was about to lie down and rest, but when he lowered his head, he somehow remembered something, and stretched out his hand to find out from his arms. A piece of Luopa, with a camellia embroidered on it, is exactly the square handkerchief he took off from Gengchen's right hand before.
The pattern on the veil was originally a blue camellia, but after Geng Chen used it, it was stained with blood, Jiaoer took it to wash, but he looked at the camellia that had been stained with red, and thought about it. Finally, all the red blood around the veil was drawn out, and all of it was blended into the blue camellia. The combination of red and blue finally formed a charming purple.
It is not the kind of deep purple, nor the purple of violets, but a translucent crystal grape purple, a watery purple, and a lovely purple that makes people want to pinch it just by looking at it.
'As if it were him. Jiao'er was lying on the bed, holding up the square handkerchief, the faint moonlight shone on it, flickering, he looked at the purple camellia, and involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes that the boy was slightly fat and chubby With a pouty face, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he thought to himself.
But as soon as this thought came to him, he immediately stopped his thoughts, and the smile on his lips disappeared. He jumped up from the bed and sat up, a little restless, looking down at the handkerchief in his hand, frowning in great distress ,'what happened?Why do I always think of him? '
'I thought we were friends! 'The crisp youthful voice rang in my ears again.
"Hmph! I don't need friends!" Jiao'er thought of this, forcibly ignoring the throbbing in her heart, sneered, crumpled the handkerchief into a ball, and raised her hand to throw the handkerchief out!
But the moment he raised his hand, he stopped, frowned tightly, pursed his lips, froze for a while, finally took back the handkerchief, looked down, and said, "Why don't you give him a handkerchief?" Chance? ' said a small voice in his mind.
Jiao'er's face was full of surprise, changing back and forth, he wanted to throw away the veil, but he moved back and forth a few times, finally squeezed the veil tightly and put it back.
'I told him that if he is really waiting for me there, then I will be friends with him. 'He tried to convince himself like this, but he was not very confident.
Because he had never met such a person before, and after meeting him once, he gave him trust and even said that he wanted to be friends with him.The first time, the first person to him, is always different.
Jiao'er was sleepless all night, and it wasn't just that he didn't feel sleepy. Now that the monster clan is throwing a big banquet, the most difficult thing to sleep and eat in the entire prehistoric world is the Houtu ancestor witch who personally experienced the enthronement of Zixiao Palace that day.
Since returning from the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, Houtu Zuwu has been worried. She intends to talk to her brothers and sisters about the troubles in her heart, but they don't seem to care very much, so Houtu Zuwu has to go back to herself. At the residence of the tribe, I want to be quiet.
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born in the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in order to show their respect to the Father God, this place is only used as a place to worship the Father God and hold various important events of the Wu clan.
As for where they live, they have their own residences on the wild land, and they have quite a few clansmen. According to their respective attributes, they divide the clansmen they were born into twelve tribes, each headed by an ancestor witch, and their subordinates are assisted by Great witches, there are countless witch clans forming the lower level, thus becoming a giant tribe.
Most of the entire prehistoric land is under the rule of the witch clan, while the 33rd Heaven is governed by the monster clan. It really fits the sentence, the demon controls the sky, and the witch controls the ground.
Then the tribe of the ancestor witches lived in the middle of the Great Desolate Continent, closest to Mount Buzhou. She was the youngest sister among the twelve ancestor witches. Because she absorbed less turbidity before she transformed into a form, and possessed the law of the earth, her whole body The breath is soft, the temperament is docile, and there is nothing wrong with dealing with people.
But now, the Houtu Ancestral Witch has been staying in her room since she came back from the third chapter of the Zixiao Palace, depressed, until today the Demon Emperor held a banquet to celebrate the Fuxi brothers and sisters joining the Demon Clan, and announced to the world, Tu Xin became more and more worried, and didn't eat anything for a whole day.
The time went back to two hours ago, the sun gradually turned to the west, and in the whole tribe, the witches were singing and laughing, singing and dancing. It turned out that the great witch Hou Yi came back with a hunting team. Today's harvest was quite good, and he brought back a lot of meat. .
The witch tribes competed to meet Houyi, and some female witch tribes showed their love to him boldly. Houyi only smiled honestly, but didn't answer. The prey was distributed to the clansmen, and after washing up, it was time to visit the Houtu Ancestral Witch.
Hou Yi was tall and strong, but he was not a reckless man, exuding fortitude. He was wearing a white linen suit with a fluffy silver animal skin around his waist and shoulders, and a pair of tough braided leather on his feet. Straw sandals.
His hair stood up high, combed into a ponytail, hanging behind his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a handsome face, as if carved with a knife and an axe, but it was not the kind of fairy-like handsomeness, but like the father god of Pangu. In general, a great man who is indomitable!
He is a highly regarded great witch under the throne of the Houtu ancestor witch. He is kind-hearted, simple and unpretentious, and respects the Houtu ancestor witch very much. He just came back today. He brought some ready-made meat and went to meet the ancestor witch of Houtu.
Passing through the gravel road of the tribe, Hou Yi soon came to a courtyard with a simple appearance, stepped through the gate, came to the courtyard, entered the room, and the knock on the door alarmed Hou Tu, she recognized it was Hou Yi, Then came out.
Houtu was wearing a simple khaki dress, with only a white jasmine flower pinned to her ear as a decoration. Although the dress was simple, it still couldn't conceal her temperament. She walked to the polished stone table in the courtyard. After that, he put the tray in his hand on the table, and the two sat facing each other.
Seeing her frowning, Hou Yi looked worried, and said with concern, "Houtu Ancestral Witch, what is there to worry about? Although Hou Yi has low skills, he is willing to share your worries!"
"Hou Yi, I know what you mean." After hearing this, Hou Tu felt a little relieved, "It's just this matter, and you can't help." She shook her head helplessly.
"Although Houyi doesn't know what is causing you so much worry, he does know one thing. No matter how worried you are, you still have to eat this meal. Otherwise, won't you be unable to concentrate on thinking when you are hungry?" Pushed the food towards her. "Zu Wu, you can eat some, it's all fresh meat that was just hunted today."
Knowing that he cared about himself and didn't want to disappoint his good intentions, Houtu picked up his chopsticks and started eating, but only took a few mouthfuls, remembering that the Demon Emperor held a banquet to celebrate today, and suddenly lost his appetite again.
"Zu Wu? Is the food not to your liking?" Seeing this, Hou Yi hurriedly asked, "I'll make it again!" He picked up the tray and was about to make another one.
"It's not because of you." Houtu pressed the tray, sighed, shook his head, looked in the direction of 33 Chongtian, frowned, and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"
"What day?" Hou Yi asked in confusion.
"Today is the day when the Fuxi brothers and sisters joined the demon clan, and the demon emperor held a big banquet to celebrate this." Hou Tu couldn't help but feel worried when he said this. "The Taoist ancestor once promised that Nuwa would become a saint in the future! In this way, is there any place for my witch clan to survive?" At this point, sadness came from my heart.
"So what? My witch clan is indomitable, and I am a direct bloodline of Father God Pangu! So what if I am a saint?! What is there to be afraid of?!" After hearing this, Hou Yi's ambition was aroused. In front of him, he said with great pride!
"I'm very pleased that you have this ambition," Houtu smiled after hearing this, "but this matter is not as simple as you think." She shook her head, and the smile on her lips disappeared again.
"I'm going to Pangu Palace to discuss this matter with my brothers and sisters." After much deliberation, Houtu decided, with a firm look in his eyes.
"Then I'll go with you, so I can take care of you!" Hou Yi said hastily after hearing this.
"No," Houtu waved his hand, "I don't know when I'll be back from the Pangu Palace. The clansmen can't be left unattended. I can rest assured that you stay here to preside over daily affairs." She glanced at him and said seriously.
"Please rest assured, Zuwu! Hou Yi will live up to the trust!" Hou Yi bowed his hands and solemnly agreed.
"Yeah." Hearing this, Houtu smiled and nodded slightly.
"When will Zu Wu leave?" Hou Yi asked.
"Tomorrow," Hou Tu replied after thinking about it.
"Even if we leave tomorrow, we still have to eat tonight's meal, or I may not be able to sleep tonight, so you can use some more." Hou Yi smiled, pushed the food towards her again, and persuaded her earnestly .
"That's all," Houtu smiled gently, picked up his chopsticks and ate some more.
Seeing her eating, Hou Yi was slightly relieved. As it was getting late, he packed up the dishes and took her leave, and Hou Tu readily agreed.
It's just that after he left, Hou Tu looked at the round moon in the sky, still couldn't sleep all night, and then he managed to fall asleep, but it was just tossing and turning, just waiting for time.
On the second day, at dawn, she called Houyi to give some instructions, and then hurriedly left the tribe and hurried to the Pangu Temple in Buzhou Mountain.