"Want to learn?"
"Yes."
"I'll teach you."
Obviously, it was just a matter of magic, but the two tacitly agreed that no one spoke. Like two ordinary people without divine power, they spent two days in a market hundreds of miles away to buy two bags of food materials.
God Zun: "too much water."
Tiange: "Oh, I'll add some flour..."
He said helplessly, "there's too much flour again."
Tiange hesitated for a moment and thought seriously: "Oh, can I add some more water?"
Reverend God: "......"
After tossing for three hours, there was finally a plate of strange white steamed bread on the table.
"How ugly."
Tiange lost his appetite.
God Zun picked up one of them and was preparing for the entrance, but Tiange suddenly raised his hand to stop him:
"Is the demon clan really annoying?"
God Zun frowned: "who's talking nonsense in your ear again?"
"I killed all the people who said this, and there was no one left." Tiange's tone was calm.
A man's meal.
"Maybe they're right. I'm really a murderous devil."
She picked up the steaming steamed bread in the plate, suddenly handed it to the God, and quietly looked into his eyes:
"They also said that the demon family lies and is the most cunning creature in the world. If I say that the steamed bread is poisonous, do you dare to eat it?"
The man looked straight at her and took the steamed bread in her hand.
If you believe she won't lie, it means that the steamed bread must be poisonous.
A poisonous steamed bread, dare he eat it?
He didn't speak, just handed the steamed bread to his mouth and bit it gently.
"What if it's poisonous."
Tiange's mouth rose, revealing a bright smile. When the beauty smiled, it was like a hundred flowers in full bloom.
In her smile, he slowly lost consciousness.
……
When he woke up again, there were no other people in the cabin.
God Zun opened the quilt, got up and got out of bed, but suddenly stiffened
He reached out and slowly stroked the position of his left chest, his fingertips trembling.
The heart under his chest is beating strongly. The heart that was on the verge of death radiated new vitality after he woke up.
"Little girl."
He even ignored his shoes and stumbled towards the door.
"Girl!"
Every time he looked for a place, there was more confusion between his eyebrows.
Turning the whole shadow forest upside down, he still couldn't find the familiar figure.
The original holy white robe was dirty and messy by the soil and dew because of the careless care of the owner. The omnipotent cold God showed a dazed color at the bottom of his eyes. For a time, it was no different from the little boy who lost his beloved toy.
"Tiange..."
Where the hell are you.
Everything seems to go back ten years ago.
One crazy looking, one quietly hiding.
But the person whose whereabouts are unknown has become her, and the person who paints the ground as a prison has become him.
This is another three years.
Until one day, there was a rumor in the three realms that a strange shaped tree suddenly grew in the far north. The ancient tree had no leaves, flowers and fruits, only dry vines.
Some say the tree is dead, others say the tree is still alive.
He suddenly wanted to see the tree.
The far north is a vast expanse of pure white. In the ice and snow, ancient trees stand abruptly on the ice field.
"This tree is really strange. I don't know whether it's dead or not."
"It should be dead. The leaves are gone."
In the distance, a man in white came slowly.
"Eh? Am I wrong? How do I feel that the tree has just moved?"