Chapter 1055
There are mackerels in the East China Sea. They can live for thousands of years. Tears become beads. They are invaluable.
Tang Li Shangyin's poem "the golden sage" says: the moon pearl in the sea has tears, the sun in the blue field is warm, and the jade gives birth to smoke.
The above two paragraphs are related to the tears of the mackerel. Twice it shows that the tears cried by the mackerel will become pearls.
It's strange that Fang Yuan, who has read a lot of extracurricular reading, has also read these two sentences.
Mackerel, in his life, will only cry under two circumstances.
One is that after the beloved leaves, she will cry.
One is that she will cry only when she has a hunch that her life is coming to an end.
"Our tears become pearls, only before we die."
Mrs. Jiuyou said lightly, "in the first case, that is, when feeling hurt, tears will not turn into pearls, but into wine. When our women are hurt by love, they will cry. They will collect their tears and turn them into wine to find new love. Fang Yuan, Congratulations, you are my new love. I hope you don't want to learn the dragon head and make me cry again. Because the second time a mackerel tears, the tears will turn into pearls. "
Mrs. Jiuyou loved Longtou twenty-five years ago, but she was betrayed. She cried and her tears turned into wine. She took this wine to Fang Yuan to drink, so that he could degenerate into a shark and become her new love.
If Fang Yuan followed the example of Longtou and threatened Mrs. Jiuyou with death again to "let me go back to the flower world I am familiar with", then her second relationship will end.
She will be very sad, very sad tears.
This is also the second time she shed tears and the last time the mackerel shed tears. Tears will no longer become wine, but will become pearls. When tears become pearls, Mrs. Jiuyou will die.
Fang Yuan raised his left wrist and could see the place where the fish scales were pulled off. There was a trace of blood flowing out.
A few thin, glittering and translucent scales turned up in reverse.
A hand, so beautiful that it reminds you of the Epiphyllum at midnight, reaches out to the square wrist and presses down the warped scales.
Immediately, there was no pain around.
Mrs. Jiuyou's low voice rang out: "fortunately, you didn't pull it down and can grow well slowly."
"Fortunately, I know that as long as I pull down these things, I can die."
Fang Yuan imitated the quiet voice of Mrs. Jiuyou and sat cross legged beside her.
Mrs. Jiuyou said, "don't die."
"Sometimes it's better to die than to live."
Fang Yuan looked at her pretty face, which was also crystal and can be broken by blowing bullets under the starlight, and said with heartfelt emotion: "I can't believe how mature your leather manufacturing technology has to be to make you have such perfect human skin."
"This is not leather."
"What's that?"
"It's human skin."
"Human skin -- mask?"
Fang Yuan felt that his sweat pores suddenly opened.
If he still has sweat pores.
"The night is so beautiful tonight. Can we not mention those words that hurt our mood?"
Mrs. Jiuyou said, slowly snuggling up in her arms, and her right hand gently hugged his waist.
The beauty was in her arms, and her heart stirred: "OK, let's change the topic. Why did you take me back as your 'stronghold lady'? "
Mrs. Jiuyou smiled softly: "because I have paid attention to you for a long time. I began to pay attention to you as soon as you were born. Over time, I gradually fell in love with you."
"But I also shoulder the mission of letting the flowers bloom on the other side of the river and the nine quiet world invade the outside world. After you take me away, who will sleep with Xia Xiaoyun?"
Fang Yuan asked his first question.
"It's nothing."
Mrs. Jiuyou forced her eyes, leaned back in her arms and said, "once in 50 years is a long time for mankind, but it is only two or three years for us. As the leader of Jiuyou, it is my responsibility to lead the people back to the world, but it is also my responsibility and more important to give birth to the next leader of Jiuyou. "
"So you have to give up this for 50 years for a child?"
"Yes."
"Then I don't understand. I've already had a child with Longtou. How can I regenerate?"
"That child, because Longtou insisted on leaving me, returning to the world, and secretly controlling and cultivating that child, has been changed a lot and lost the possibility of becoming the new Lord of Jiuyou forever."
"Can you tell me who the child you had with Longtou is?"
"No."
Mrs. Jiuyou refused impolitely: "although my child has lost the qualification to inherit the Lord of Jiuyou, he can only sink and float in the dirty world in this life, but he is my child after all, and can never be hurt."
"Oh."
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment before he said, "for the so-called love, the successor of the Lord of Jiuyou, you don't hesitate to give up the opportunity only once in 50 years -- in fact, it's very cost-effective to make a careful calculation. After all, you can experience at least 20 50 years in your life."
"Everything has gains and losses."
Mrs. Jiuyou raised her hand, covered her mouth and yawned gently, with a lower voice, as soft as the night wind: "calculated, what I get is far more than what I lose."
"You are so confident that I am willing to become a shark and go back to Jiuyou world to be your wife?"
Fang Yuan also raised his hand and stroked her beautiful black hair: "why don't you think about it? I will refuse and run away. I will deliberately make you sad and turn the tears into pearls?"
"You won't run away."
Mrs. Jiuyou's body is more soft. The night wind blows on her and makes a pleasant smell.
Fang Yuan didn't ask how she was sure she wouldn't run away.
Mrs. Jiuyou didn't answer either. She just picked up his hand and put it at his present.
Under the bright starry sky, the fine and fine scales of the hand around glittered.
Fang Yuan knows why Mrs. Jiuyou is sure that he will not escape without authorization: Although the world is big, where can he escape like this?
Wherever he goes, he can only be turned into an alien.
So from the moment he began to degenerate, he could only obediently follow Mrs. Jiuyou, go back to her world and be his wife.
"If you have to run away and let me die, it's up to you."
Mrs. Jiuyou put down her hand and said faintly, "but I'm not the only candidate to inherit the Lord of Jiuyou in Jiuyou world. Those people, in fact, have long expected me to die. In any world, there will be no lack of struggle for power and profit. "
Fang Yuan nodded: "well, I see. You mean, I have a lot of sister-in-law and brother-in-law."
"What sister-in-law, brother-in-law?"
Mrs. Jiuyou was stunned and looked up at the surrounding area.
Before Fang Yuan answered, she understood: "ha ha, you're right. I have many sisters, but I don't have brothers, because male chimaeras are not qualified to inherit. Only my sisters are the heirs of the Lord of Jiuyou."
Since Mrs. Jiuyou is not the only heir (or contender) of the Lord of Jiuyou, it has become the greatest wish of her sisters that she can die early.
Because of her super ability, or the inviolable rules of Jiuyou world, no one dared to challenge her to compete for the throne, but once she died in tears for the second time, those people would immediately compete for the throne.
Similarly, no one cares about the life and death of the surrounding area.
Therefore, those people are looking forward to whether Fang Yuan can take Mrs. Jiuyou to die together.
"I see, alas."
Fang Yuan sighed heavily and stared at the starlit river. After staying for a while, he asked, "what's your name?"
"My last name is Bai Hong."
Mrs. Jiuyou, who called herself Baihong, paused and continued, "any leader of Jiuyou can only call this name."
"White rainbow, white rainbow -- rainbow difference?"
When Fang Yuan repeated Bai Hong's name, he had a flash in his mind and thought of the rainbow legend told him by Fang Tianming.
"Yes, it's Hongyi."
Bai Hong didn't think how strange it would be if Fang Yuan could tell the difference.
Fang Yuan sipped his lips and said slowly, "the legend of rainbow is actually from your world, isn't it? According to legend, a businessman surnamed Ma encountered a mother and daughter on a boat while doing business -- "
Fang Yuan has a good memory. In addition, it didn't take long for Fang Tianming to tell him about this Rainbow legend, so it's normal for him to repeat it.
After listening to the legend of Hongyi, Bai Hong smiled and said, "maybe so, I don't know very well. However, in our world, there are indeed two races, one is Baihong and the other is ma. "
"It's a long night. I don't want to sleep."
Fang Yuan looked up, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said politely, "dare you ask your wife, can you tell me about the world with your husband?"
Optimistic people always live longer than others.
This sentence, also said by the goat, is the only one that Fang Yuan believes unconditionally.
So over the years, no matter how much trouble Fang Yuan encountered, he always remained optimistic, and finally "successfully" lived to the present.
There is no doubt that the present is the biggest dilemma he has encountered in his life.
Compared with the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty, which seems more terrible on the surface, it seems nothing to hold an unidentified creature with a human skin mask all over and whose actual age may be more than 300 years old in his arms as a beautiful woman.
Then Fang Yuan must remain optimistic.
The beginning of optimism often begins with witty words.
"Do you know what I admire most about you?"
Bai Hong raised her hand and gently stroked Fang Yuan's black face full of fine fish scales. She said softly, "it's special optimism. In our world full of depression, evil, pain and darkness, optimism is more precious than our tears. "
"Then I'm really honored. I hope I can infect you and change you."
Fang Yuan gently held Bai Hong's cold little hand and looked at her affectionately.
"Yes, as long as you can really love me."
Bai Hong said, her long eyelashes drooping slowly, and her voice was like somniloquy. She began to tell Fang Yuan about her world.
If the white mother-in-law whose head was cut off by Mobei is here, when Bai Hong tells her world, she will certainly listen and nod with a smile, indicating that she is right.
However, it is certain that after Bai Hong talked about it later, he also told some secrets that even mother-in-law Bai, the elder, did not know.
Only Bai Hong, the Lord of Jiuyou, is qualified to know these secrets.
That is the origin of life in Jiuyou world.
The origin of human life, in the end is from where, up to now, mankind has not been clear.
Bai Hong told Fang Yuan that they knew where they came from thousands of years ago: they came from the water and evolved from an ancient fish.
This ancient fish can only live in seawater with high salinity and density.
Tang Li Shangyin's poem "the golden sage" says: the moon pearl in the sea has tears, the sun in the blue field is warm, and the jade gives birth to smoke.
The above two paragraphs are related to the tears of the mackerel. Twice it shows that the tears cried by the mackerel will become pearls.
It's strange that Fang Yuan, who has read a lot of extracurricular reading, has also read these two sentences.
Mackerel, in his life, will only cry under two circumstances.
One is that after the beloved leaves, she will cry.
One is that she will cry only when she has a hunch that her life is coming to an end.
"Our tears become pearls, only before we die."
Mrs. Jiuyou said lightly, "in the first case, that is, when feeling hurt, tears will not turn into pearls, but into wine. When our women are hurt by love, they will cry. They will collect their tears and turn them into wine to find new love. Fang Yuan, Congratulations, you are my new love. I hope you don't want to learn the dragon head and make me cry again. Because the second time a mackerel tears, the tears will turn into pearls. "
Mrs. Jiuyou loved Longtou twenty-five years ago, but she was betrayed. She cried and her tears turned into wine. She took this wine to Fang Yuan to drink, so that he could degenerate into a shark and become her new love.
If Fang Yuan followed the example of Longtou and threatened Mrs. Jiuyou with death again to "let me go back to the flower world I am familiar with", then her second relationship will end.
She will be very sad, very sad tears.
This is also the second time she shed tears and the last time the mackerel shed tears. Tears will no longer become wine, but will become pearls. When tears become pearls, Mrs. Jiuyou will die.
Fang Yuan raised his left wrist and could see the place where the fish scales were pulled off. There was a trace of blood flowing out.
A few thin, glittering and translucent scales turned up in reverse.
A hand, so beautiful that it reminds you of the Epiphyllum at midnight, reaches out to the square wrist and presses down the warped scales.
Immediately, there was no pain around.
Mrs. Jiuyou's low voice rang out: "fortunately, you didn't pull it down and can grow well slowly."
"Fortunately, I know that as long as I pull down these things, I can die."
Fang Yuan imitated the quiet voice of Mrs. Jiuyou and sat cross legged beside her.
Mrs. Jiuyou said, "don't die."
"Sometimes it's better to die than to live."
Fang Yuan looked at her pretty face, which was also crystal and can be broken by blowing bullets under the starlight, and said with heartfelt emotion: "I can't believe how mature your leather manufacturing technology has to be to make you have such perfect human skin."
"This is not leather."
"What's that?"
"It's human skin."
"Human skin -- mask?"
Fang Yuan felt that his sweat pores suddenly opened.
If he still has sweat pores.
"The night is so beautiful tonight. Can we not mention those words that hurt our mood?"
Mrs. Jiuyou said, slowly snuggling up in her arms, and her right hand gently hugged his waist.
The beauty was in her arms, and her heart stirred: "OK, let's change the topic. Why did you take me back as your 'stronghold lady'? "
Mrs. Jiuyou smiled softly: "because I have paid attention to you for a long time. I began to pay attention to you as soon as you were born. Over time, I gradually fell in love with you."
"But I also shoulder the mission of letting the flowers bloom on the other side of the river and the nine quiet world invade the outside world. After you take me away, who will sleep with Xia Xiaoyun?"
Fang Yuan asked his first question.
"It's nothing."
Mrs. Jiuyou forced her eyes, leaned back in her arms and said, "once in 50 years is a long time for mankind, but it is only two or three years for us. As the leader of Jiuyou, it is my responsibility to lead the people back to the world, but it is also my responsibility and more important to give birth to the next leader of Jiuyou. "
"So you have to give up this for 50 years for a child?"
"Yes."
"Then I don't understand. I've already had a child with Longtou. How can I regenerate?"
"That child, because Longtou insisted on leaving me, returning to the world, and secretly controlling and cultivating that child, has been changed a lot and lost the possibility of becoming the new Lord of Jiuyou forever."
"Can you tell me who the child you had with Longtou is?"
"No."
Mrs. Jiuyou refused impolitely: "although my child has lost the qualification to inherit the Lord of Jiuyou, he can only sink and float in the dirty world in this life, but he is my child after all, and can never be hurt."
"Oh."
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment before he said, "for the so-called love, the successor of the Lord of Jiuyou, you don't hesitate to give up the opportunity only once in 50 years -- in fact, it's very cost-effective to make a careful calculation. After all, you can experience at least 20 50 years in your life."
"Everything has gains and losses."
Mrs. Jiuyou raised her hand, covered her mouth and yawned gently, with a lower voice, as soft as the night wind: "calculated, what I get is far more than what I lose."
"You are so confident that I am willing to become a shark and go back to Jiuyou world to be your wife?"
Fang Yuan also raised his hand and stroked her beautiful black hair: "why don't you think about it? I will refuse and run away. I will deliberately make you sad and turn the tears into pearls?"
"You won't run away."
Mrs. Jiuyou's body is more soft. The night wind blows on her and makes a pleasant smell.
Fang Yuan didn't ask how she was sure she wouldn't run away.
Mrs. Jiuyou didn't answer either. She just picked up his hand and put it at his present.
Under the bright starry sky, the fine and fine scales of the hand around glittered.
Fang Yuan knows why Mrs. Jiuyou is sure that he will not escape without authorization: Although the world is big, where can he escape like this?
Wherever he goes, he can only be turned into an alien.
So from the moment he began to degenerate, he could only obediently follow Mrs. Jiuyou, go back to her world and be his wife.
"If you have to run away and let me die, it's up to you."
Mrs. Jiuyou put down her hand and said faintly, "but I'm not the only candidate to inherit the Lord of Jiuyou in Jiuyou world. Those people, in fact, have long expected me to die. In any world, there will be no lack of struggle for power and profit. "
Fang Yuan nodded: "well, I see. You mean, I have a lot of sister-in-law and brother-in-law."
"What sister-in-law, brother-in-law?"
Mrs. Jiuyou was stunned and looked up at the surrounding area.
Before Fang Yuan answered, she understood: "ha ha, you're right. I have many sisters, but I don't have brothers, because male chimaeras are not qualified to inherit. Only my sisters are the heirs of the Lord of Jiuyou."
Since Mrs. Jiuyou is not the only heir (or contender) of the Lord of Jiuyou, it has become the greatest wish of her sisters that she can die early.
Because of her super ability, or the inviolable rules of Jiuyou world, no one dared to challenge her to compete for the throne, but once she died in tears for the second time, those people would immediately compete for the throne.
Similarly, no one cares about the life and death of the surrounding area.
Therefore, those people are looking forward to whether Fang Yuan can take Mrs. Jiuyou to die together.
"I see, alas."
Fang Yuan sighed heavily and stared at the starlit river. After staying for a while, he asked, "what's your name?"
"My last name is Bai Hong."
Mrs. Jiuyou, who called herself Baihong, paused and continued, "any leader of Jiuyou can only call this name."
"White rainbow, white rainbow -- rainbow difference?"
When Fang Yuan repeated Bai Hong's name, he had a flash in his mind and thought of the rainbow legend told him by Fang Tianming.
"Yes, it's Hongyi."
Bai Hong didn't think how strange it would be if Fang Yuan could tell the difference.
Fang Yuan sipped his lips and said slowly, "the legend of rainbow is actually from your world, isn't it? According to legend, a businessman surnamed Ma encountered a mother and daughter on a boat while doing business -- "
Fang Yuan has a good memory. In addition, it didn't take long for Fang Tianming to tell him about this Rainbow legend, so it's normal for him to repeat it.
After listening to the legend of Hongyi, Bai Hong smiled and said, "maybe so, I don't know very well. However, in our world, there are indeed two races, one is Baihong and the other is ma. "
"It's a long night. I don't want to sleep."
Fang Yuan looked up, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said politely, "dare you ask your wife, can you tell me about the world with your husband?"
Optimistic people always live longer than others.
This sentence, also said by the goat, is the only one that Fang Yuan believes unconditionally.
So over the years, no matter how much trouble Fang Yuan encountered, he always remained optimistic, and finally "successfully" lived to the present.
There is no doubt that the present is the biggest dilemma he has encountered in his life.
Compared with the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty, which seems more terrible on the surface, it seems nothing to hold an unidentified creature with a human skin mask all over and whose actual age may be more than 300 years old in his arms as a beautiful woman.
Then Fang Yuan must remain optimistic.
The beginning of optimism often begins with witty words.
"Do you know what I admire most about you?"
Bai Hong raised her hand and gently stroked Fang Yuan's black face full of fine fish scales. She said softly, "it's special optimism. In our world full of depression, evil, pain and darkness, optimism is more precious than our tears. "
"Then I'm really honored. I hope I can infect you and change you."
Fang Yuan gently held Bai Hong's cold little hand and looked at her affectionately.
"Yes, as long as you can really love me."
Bai Hong said, her long eyelashes drooping slowly, and her voice was like somniloquy. She began to tell Fang Yuan about her world.
If the white mother-in-law whose head was cut off by Mobei is here, when Bai Hong tells her world, she will certainly listen and nod with a smile, indicating that she is right.
However, it is certain that after Bai Hong talked about it later, he also told some secrets that even mother-in-law Bai, the elder, did not know.
Only Bai Hong, the Lord of Jiuyou, is qualified to know these secrets.
That is the origin of life in Jiuyou world.
The origin of human life, in the end is from where, up to now, mankind has not been clear.
Bai Hong told Fang Yuan that they knew where they came from thousands of years ago: they came from the water and evolved from an ancient fish.
This ancient fish can only live in seawater with high salinity and density.