The second day in the dream was obviously a very lucky day for Gu Xiaobai.

On the third day, his good fortune was gone.

slept by the river for another night, and Gu Xiaobai was woken up by heavy rain.

The two men pulled a few huge sycamore leaves, held the lamb, and fled in embarrassment to the small shed at the bazaar, huddled together, and shrunk into a ball.

The rain continued to fall heavier and heavier until the afternoon.

Of course, they didn't encounter any welcoming teams to eat and drink, this kind of small place, not every day there are people to marry, even if there is, not everyone can welcome relatives so loudly.

Fortunately, there was still a melon left last night, and the two of them were half-starved until the afternoon, and several times in between, the little moth almost stretched out his magic hand to the poor little goat.

It's still the weather that stops her, after all, there's no way to make a fire now!

When the rainstorm stopped, it didn't get any better.

After the rainstorm, the road was muddy, and Gu Xiaobai's shoes were full of water, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to walk.

And the air humidity is particularly high, like a layer of wet cloth wrapped around the body, Gu Xiao is so hot that he rolls his eyes, but after the rainstorm, the river water is turbid, and he can't even drink it.

It was the little goat, leisurely gnawing on the grass beside it, Gu Xiaobai looked at the little goat with resentment, thinking when this little goat would be able to produce milk......

He lay down and looked at it, and suddenly despaired.

This is a little ram!

At this moment, he had an urge to nibble on the little goat at once.

The little moth over there saw that the river was full, but he cheered, and made a weir by the river, a few pieces of gravel, some branches, and some mud, and made a small ring-shaped dam with a missing mouth by the river, and then blocked it with branches, separated it in half, at this moment Gu Xiaobai felt that the little moth was more like an otter.

But soon, the weir had an effect, and some of the little fish swam in without a head, and were caught by the moths and thrown to the side that blocked them, which became a reserve dinner for two people.

It's just that after the heavy rain, the water vapor was damp and heavy, and it was almost the middle of the night, so the two of them lit a fire.

Around the fire, the little moth said happily: "Great, I lived outside for two nights in a row, and I didn't meet any wild beasts." ”

"What?" Gu Xiaobai's eyes were about to pop out, and there were beasts.

"Well, wolves, wild boars, whatever......"

Gu Xiaobai trembled: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I can climb trees. The little moth smiled like a little monkey.

Gu Xiaobai: "......"

But I can't climb!

Gu Xiaobai hurriedly hugged the little goat next to him, and when the time came, a wolf would come, so he would throw this little goat to it!

Anyway, it's a little ram, and it's useless!

The little goat was in Gu Xiaobai's arms, bleating, completely unaware that his fate had been decided.

This night, Gu Xiaobai didn't dare to sleep anymore, he took a branch, brushed the question on a muddy ground in front of him, and after writing it, he wiped it with leaves, wiped it and continued.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Gu Xiaobai fell asleep.

This night, I slept until three poles in the sun.

When Gu Xiaobai was woken up by the little moth scratching with the dog's tail grass, he saw that there were already several big fish in the cofferdam of the little moth.

The little moth was on the fire, roasting a few poor frogs, and next to them were struggling with their legs tied to the grass.

said that he sang for a living, but after all, he still relied on the wild survival skills of the little moth to survive?

The little goat was nibbling on the grass, and as he gnawed, he pulled out a piece of ginger from the ground.

"Ah, Xiaobai, you are so amazing!" the little moth hugged the little goat, "find me something more, I won't eat you today." ”

No, I'm against the name!

Gu Xiaobai's face darkened.

"You're a little white brother, it's a little white sheep. The little moth dismissed the objection.

Gu Xiaobai wanted to cry, he felt that his status in the little moth's mind was no longer as good as a little white sheep after a night.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai was very sad, his body was not tall and handsome, it was really useless.

If it's my deity here......

Thinking of the appearance of the little moth incarnated as a fan girl, Gu Xiaobai wanted to laugh.

As the sun rises, the weather gets hot again.

"Ah, I really want to eat ice cream......"

"What is ice cream?"

"It's a particularly delicious sweet tooth, cool, with ice, cream, and chocolate......"

The little moth couldn't hear it clearly, and his saliva was sobbing: "I really want to eat ......"

"I really want you to taste it......" Gu Xiaobai looked at the face of the little moth opposite through the dancing flames and steaming smoke, and suddenly said: "Little moth, I'll teach you to sing a song." ”

Time is running out for this dream.

A dream, but Gu Xiaobai was reluctant to give up, as if he wanted to part with life and death.

"Huh?" the little moth looked up at Gu Xiaobai.

This song is called "The End of the World". ”

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai felt that this song seemed to be written for Xiao Mozi.

He felt his throat for a moment, felt that it didn't hurt anymore, and began to sing.

"The end of the world~ cough cough ......"

The sound of pinching the dead cat.

Gu Xiaobai couldn't cry or laugh, his body was so bad even his voice.

The system even lets itself sing and sell your size!

Sure enough, this guy wants to fix himself.

"Brother Xiaobai, it's so ugly for you to sing......" Little Moth covered her mouth and snickered.

Gu Xiaobai really wants this little girl to have a dream, dream of her own world, and then let him feel whether he sings well or not!

There was no way, Gu Xiaobai could only obediently lower the key, lowered an octave, and sang to the little moth.

One teaches, one learns, the same song, when it comes out of the mouth of the little moth, it suddenly becomes different.

The little moth sang and sang in a low voice, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and tears poured down her face.

This is the first time Gu Xiaobai has seen the little moth crying.

This little girl didn't cry when she was bullied by bullies, didn't cry when she slept on the streets, didn't cry when she sang and cried everyone, and didn't cry when she was shivering in the heavy rain.

But now she is crying.

What a weird girl.

But time is running out now.

Gu Xiaobai was really afraid that when she was crying, she would leave by herself.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Little moth, you can teach me to sing." ”

"Huh?"

"Can you teach me the way you sing?"

"Okay. The little moth wiped her tears and burst into laughter.

"The end of the world~"

"The End of the World...... Ah......h

"No, Tianya~ head hard. ”

"How do you use your head when you sing?"

"It's just a lot of head-on-the-brain, you try again! yes, that's pretty much it. ”

Gu Xiaobai's first vocal teacher was in a dream, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

As time passed, Gu Xiaobai felt that he suddenly developed a sense of alienation from his surroundings.

"Little moth, I'm leaving. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't cry ......"

Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand, touched the little moth's little head, smiled slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

A text appeared in front of Gu Xiaobai: "After the trial is completed, the reward is 'time for a song'." ”

However, Gu Xiaobai couldn't see it anymore.