She, eyebrows and eyes, face like peach blossoms, jade trees in the wind, looking at the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, graceful posture, fluttering clothes, as if a wisp of spring breeze, from the deep green forest slowly blowing.

Who is she?

Fengsheng looked at her and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?"

"Haha, I'm not telling you. The girl smiled, "I know who you are, you are the one, the one ......"

The girl was like counting, pointing to the wind, "You are Yuhong!"

"'Yuhong'?" the wind was stunned, yes, his name is "Yuhong", but no one has mentioned it for more than ten years, and he has forgotten it himself.

The wind jumped up all of a sudden, and instinctively shouted: "No, I'm not, I'm 'the wind', no! I'm 'Liu Feng'." ”

"Haha, you can't figure it out yourself. The girl said seriously, "You are 'Yuhong'." ”

In fact, Fengsheng knew very well in his heart that his name was "Yuhong", which means that the rainbow after the rain will bring hope and light to the descendants of the rain department, but this girl, he really can't figure out the details, so he resolutely denies it.

"You're not 'Yuhong', why do you have a token of the rain department in your backpack, and a bronze medal engraved with the word 'rain' on it, that is only owned by the descendants of the rain department, you must be a thief, I will kill you now. ”

The girl had a dagger in her hand, and she moved her footsteps lightly, rushing like the wind, and the dagger was facing the throat of the wind.

Feng Sheng lifted the low stool and hurriedly dodged sideways, "Who the hell are you? You're the one who peeked at my backpack, aren't you?"

The girl stopped and smiled, "It's me, I saw the contents of your bag in Chaba Village, so what." ”

"Take your life!" In the blink of an eye, the dagger in the girl's hand, the cold light flashed, quickly approaching the throat of the wind.

Feng Sheng held a low stool with both hands, trying to use it to block the girl, but the girl took a leap, turned around and flashed behind Feng Sheng, and strangled his neck with her left arm.

Fengsheng's neck felt a little cold, and a shiny dagger was lying under his chin.

"Thief, die, I'm going to get my stuff back. The girl whispered, the dagger in her right hand pressed down.

Hearing the girl say this, the wind was in a hurry, "I am 'Yuhong'! Who are you?"

"Haha, admit it, you're still hard-mouthed. I saw it a long time ago, I scared you, you have a sarcoma on your ear, my father told me, you are 'Yuhong'!" the girl suddenly threw the dagger on the ground, and leaned back and laughed as if she had succeeded in a prank.

There was a sarcoma on the left ear of Fengsheng, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all, only the family knew about it, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

The girl walked up to him, clasped her hands in front of her chest, blinked her eyes, and said mischievously, "My father's name is 'Yumu'." ”

"Ah, 'Rain Curtain'! My brother, are you 'Rain Phoenix'?"

"Well, by my niece. The girl known as "Yuhuang" bowed slightly.

Fengsheng's name is actually "Yuhong", the prince of the rain department, and he also has an older brother, who is the girl's father--- "rain curtain", which means to pull up a curtain of safety for the rain department.

"Why did you come to me?"

"I'm here to help you. ”

"Help me?"

"Yes, my father was very happy when he received your message, and asked me to help my uncle complete his task. ”

"How did you get here, do you know how to fly?"

"Of course, uncle, don't you remember, when I was born, there was a colorful phoenix standing in the window, and I didn't want to leave for a long time, so I was named 'Yuhuang'. Later, the phoenix made a home in the big tree in the yard and played with me every day, so that I could fly like the phoenix. ”

The wind said "oh", as if he remembered this, but when he left his hometown, Yuhuang was still young and had slowly forgotten about it, so he didn't expect to meet here.

"Uncle, what's the task?, is it fun?" Yuhuang said, waving the white yarn on his arm, and flew lightly in the house, like a white butterfly, dancing.

"Didn't your father tell you?"

"No, he just said, everything is arranged by my uncle, and you must have something interesting for me. I'm already stuffy at home, so it's nice to come out. ”

Fengsheng glanced at this naïve and stupid niece, sighed, and didn't know where to start.