On the sea, the Qiwu Bureau Observation Department went out to the sea to arrest the lurking mermaids and destroy the Dragon God forces that have been causing trouble near Qiwu for a long time. In the past, the sea water had the evil spirit of the Dragon God, and it was difficult for the Observation Department to search for the Dragon God Temple. Now they can find out the situation at a glance.

The waves were rippling, and the cool breeze penetrated into the boat, blowing Chu Zhishui's long hair up, dancing lightly in the warm sunshine.

She sat by the window of the boat, brushing her hair around her ears, looking at the tranquil scenery of the waves, and then looking at Xin Yunmao directly opposite, and exclaimed: "You can also ride on the boat now, doesn't it hurt at all?

"

"Yes, his and I's powers were originally blended together, so there was no way to avoid the influence of the dragon." Xin Yunmao raised his left hand and looked at the palm of his hand in trance, "Now that he has been kicked out and the sea water has been purified, there will be no problem."

From now on, he will never suffer pain from the dragon flame again. He is completely complete.

Xin Yunmao now has short dark black hair, loose light green short sleeves, and cold white skin. He looks relaxed and leisurely, as if he is on vacation at the beach.

Wu Changgong was sitting on the aisle side. Seeing that Xin Yunmao was intact, he flattered, "The God is still awesome. He was burnt black just now, but now he's white again!"

Chu Zhishui was stunned: "Burned black?"

"Not black." Xin Yunmao glanced at Wu Changgong, and frightened him so much that he shut up on the spot. He didn't want to mention his wolfish appearance, so he said in a loud voice, "It's always been white."

Chu Zhishui complained, "It's always been green."

He frowned unhappily, "What's wrong with green? Do you like white so much?"

"No..." Chu Zhishui said patiently, "Why do you bring this up to me again?"

Xin Yunmao crossed his arms and asked expressionlessly, "Then just tell me now, do you like green or white."

"..."

Chu Zhishui was questioned by him in public, and she felt embarrassed for a moment, especially when the other monsters looked at her watching the show, which made her feel like a boiling kettle, and began to emit steam. She thought he was really good at finding trouble.

Wu Changgong slapped his thigh and advised: "Director Chu, rescue is not easy, just take it as a thank you."

Lan Quanxian: "Green and environmental protection."

Wu Changgong and Lan Quanxian witnessed Xin Yunmao ignore the black fire and go into the sea. Now they feel differently about nature and have a new understanding of the Bamboo God.

"Green, green, green, okay." Chu Zhishui glared at Xin Yunmao, and seeing his smug look, she deliberately said, "Lie, lie, lie."

The Qiwu Bureau is located on a small island with a very beautiful scenery. There are many buildings hidden on the rolling hills, scattered among them. This place is evergreen all year round and full of various plants. Apart from the underdeveloped economy, it is a quiet place suitable for short-term recuperation.

Chu Zhishui and the Sha Bureau discussed the terms of assistance. The Huaijiang Bureau will lend money to the Qiwu Bureau. If it is overdue, the pearls of the exiled mermaids will be used to pay off the debt.

The Observation Bureau Company will sell the pearls according to grade, and the proceeds will be distributed to the two bureaus in proportion. The Qiwu Bureau needs to capture the exiled mermaids and complete the supply of raw materials in batches regularly according to quantity until all the debts are repaid. If there is a need in the future, they can continue to cooperate and renegotiate the profit sharing ratio.

The work of the Observation Bureau came to an end. Lan Quan first took the man and the monster around the bureau, and Wu Changgong occasionally took them out for a stroll.

It must be said that Chu Zhishui and Xin Yunmao really experienced the fun of traveling at public expense. Although Qiwu has no scenic spots, the advantage is that the seafood is cheap and plentiful, and they ate many special dishes that are not available in the mainland. They also had a revengeful mentality, so they planted two bamboos when they had nothing to do. This would be very convenient in the future and increase the green area of ​​Qiwu.

Before leaving, Chu Zhishui, Xin Yunmao and Wu Changgong, as representatives of the Huaijiang Bureau, also took a group photo with the monsters of the Qiwu Bureau standing at the door. The neat and official line and the extremely high-definition shooting technology revealed the temperament of a serious unit group photo.

Chu Zhishui received the photo, and she couldn't help but enlarge the details to look at it, muttering: "Sure enough, this kind of photo will make people look very rustic."

It is difficult to take a good-looking unit group photo.

Xin Yunmao came to her side, he took a closer look, and suddenly said: "I want one of these."

"You want a group photo?" She raised her eyebrows, "Do you want it even if it's so ugly?"

"Not that ugly." Xin Yunmao stretched out his slender fingers, he circled himself and Chu Zhishui on the screen, and said calmly, "You cut out this part and delete the rest, won't it look better?"

"..." Chu Zhishui was speechless for a moment, and refused, "No."

Xin Yunmao's eyes widened: "Why? I just want a photo."

She said toughly: "No reason, I won't give it to you."

She would not admit that she was so stupid in the group photo. At that time, the sea breeze blew and messed up her hair.

If he wanted to see it later, it would look too stupid.

Xin Yunmao was upset: "Huh."

The trip to Qiwu officially ended, and Wu Changgong's vacation was not over yet, so only Chu Zhishui and Xin Yunmao were on the return trip.

When they arrived, it was already night. Huaijiang City had a rare sky full of stars, like countless bright pearls sprinkled on dark silk.

Insects chirped in the green belt at the corner of the street, and they took a car to the gate of the community together. Xin Yunmao helped her take down the suitcase, and sent her downstairs with familiarity. He didn't need to show the way now, he could find the door by himself.

The night breeze was slightly cool, refreshing. There was no one in the courtyard of the community for a long time, only the dim street lights were on, illuminating their shadows overlapping on the ground.

Chu Zhishui held the armrest of the suitcase, she turned her head and looked at Xin Yunmao, only to see that his profile was softened by the warm light, and he said softly: "Then I'll go up first."

She didn't know why, every time she said goodbye to him, she felt guilty.

"Wait a minute." Xin Yunmao raised his finger and took out the dragon-bone umbrella, "This is for you." The dragon-

bone umbrella had already folded, completely turning dark blue, and lay quietly in his hand.

"Ah?" She didn't reach out to take it, confused, "Why suddenly..."

"Since you can use it, then carry it with you at ordinary times, maybe you will need it." Xin Yunmao avoided her bright eyes, pursed his lips, and slightly retracted his hand, seeming a little awkward, and warned in a muffled voice, "But I still hope you use me more, this is just a backup option."

According to his understanding of her, if she only uses the umbrella, it will be a loss.

Chu Zhishui's face was embarrassed, her ears were instantly hot, and she exclaimed: "Use you more!"

Seeing her reaction, Xin Yunmao became more dissatisfied and frowned, "Are you really not going to call my name when you encounter something in the future?"

Chu Zhishui was silent for a few seconds before she reacted and said weakly, "When we talk, can we be more organized and omit some key words?"

He directly told her to use the umbrella less and ask her to find him more. Why did he say to use him?

She didn't understand and was shocked. She still couldn't figure out where his shame was.

Xin Yunmao found that she didn't give a direct answer, so he immediately took back the umbrella and raised his chin slightly and said, "Promise to use me more and use it less."

She always kept her promises and never broke her promises.

Chu Zhishui was forced to put the gift on the shelf, and whispered, "Why don't you keep it? It's not convenient for me to carry an umbrella every day."

"I can put it in the pendant for you. They have the same origin in some aspects." Xin Yunmao pointed at the token on her neck. He figured out something and became more resentful. He said in a sad voice, "I gave you something, but you don't want it?"

"..."

My goodness, this is a signal of war breaking out.

Chu Zhishui smiled and said softly: "Yes, of course. The God cares about me, I must accept it."

Xin Yunmao insisted: "Then promise quickly and use me more..." When

Chu Zhishui heard him say such threatening words for the third time, she interrupted him with a red face: "Use, use, use, okay? Call your name more often and use the dragon bone umbrella less!"

Xin Yunmao was satisfied then. He slowly raised his fingertips, touched the pendant on her neck, and put the dragon bone umbrella in. He suddenly remembered something and reminded leisurely: "By the way, you should call me Yunmao in the future."

Chu Zhishui heard him getting even more aggressive: "?"

She looked subtle and said with difficulty: "You don't think like an ancient, don't you think this is a bit...too intimate?"

"This intimate?" Xin Yunmao was stunned. He stared at her for a long time, his Adam's apple moving up and down, his eyes flashing, and muttered, "It's okay to be more intimate, then there is no Yun, just call me..."

Mao.

Before he could say anything, he was hit by her angry punch.

Chu Zhishui hit him hard, and said angrily: "That's enough, do you still have any shame!?"

"Let's go, I don't want to care about you."

She turned around with the suitcase, thinking that he was worthy of being a plant, and he was really brilliant with a little sunshine.

Xin Yunmao watched her go upstairs. He stood in the night in a happy mood, and unconsciously the corners of his lips rose.

A familiar warm current surged in his internal organs, just like every time he came into contact with her, nourishing his scarred body like sweet spring water.

No, he no longer had any scars, and had completely transformed into himself.

Even though she was a human without evil spirits, even though she had no talent or a long life, she was recognized by him as a well-deserved human god. He never tired of imitating her behavior, following her footsteps, feeling the world she set foot in, and understanding all her thoughts and ideas, and he worshipped her in this way.

He was different from that stupid dragon who disdained the guidance of heaven and earth. He had his own independent thinking and had discovered the true divinity.

He had a hunch that if he could become someone like her, then perhaps he would be the true god. He

would no longer be ordained as a god by heaven and earth, but he would choose to become a god on his own.

This realization exploded in his mind, just like when he first became a human being and heard the word "Yunmao", it gave him a sudden enlightenment. An

indescribable joy filled his heart. This was the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, the rolling and unrolling of clouds, the changing of the four seasons, the various flavors of the twenty-four solar terms, the struggles and shifts of the stars in the vastness, the seeds that could never break free of their shackles finally breaking through the soil in the mud, and the great perfection of the boundless life.

In the night sky, countless green dots of light bloomed, surrounding him like fireflies.

It was a pounding heart and a blossoming heart. After being burned by the painful fire, the newly grown body finally regained its original abilities.

Xin Yunmao stared at his fingertips in a daze, and a small flower blossomed, soft and beautiful under the street light.

"It's blooming."

The dragon flame suppressed his senses, and the five poisons and eight sufferings kept torturing him, forcing him to face the world with an indifferent attitude, which also affected part of his power.

Now everything has been restored, and the abilities have returned to their place.

It turns out that he had been attracted to her a long time ago. It

's just that he couldn't bloom before, so he didn't know it.

In the Huaijiang Observation Bureau, Xin Yunmao sat alone on a round stone stool. He listened to the chirping of insects in the bushes not far away, but still couldn't relieve the heat in his body. His heart was pounding just thinking of her.

The bright moonlight leaked through the gaps between the trees and fell on Xin Yunmao's face. He closed his eyes gently, and quietly felt it all, and he actually felt happy and wonderful.

He had thought it was a meaningless behavior before, but now it has a new taste because of being involved with her.

Fresh, smart, and exciting.

Hu Chenrui came out of the office building and was about to go to the staff dormitory. He was startled when he passed the yard. His face changed slightly, and he looked at it carefully, and hesitantly said: "God, you..."

Xin Yunmao was surrounded by light green spots, and his demonic aura was dissipating in the wind, disappearing little by little in the night.

Xin Yunmao raised his eyelids, and when he saw Hu Chenrui, he calmed down and said, "There is too much evil spirit, so let it out a little."

Hu Chenrui: "?"

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Hu Chenrui was hesitant to speak, he casually lifted his legs and said sarcastically, "Even if the evil spirit is released for hundreds of years, you still can't beat me."

Hu Chenrui was accustomed to Xin Yunmao's arrogance, and now he was not annoyed by being retorted. He suddenly understood something and smiled meaningfully, "The God does not love the world, but only one person in the world."

Those fox eyes were full of teasing, and there was a bit of mischief.

Sure enough, Xin Yunmao immediately shut up and avoided his gaze quietly, looking a little awkward and embarrassed.

After a long time, he replied softly, "Yeah."

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