In the Jianghuai area, on the Sanghuang Bridge, a young man in white is walking on it with an oil-paper umbrella.

From a distance, there seemed to be something on the young man's shoulder, and his whole body was moon-white.

"Hey!" Luan Bird was a little dissatisfied when he saw that his tail had been wet from the rain.

The young man turned his head, looking puzzled, hadn't he just eaten, could it be that he was hungry again?

Seeing the young man looking at him, Luan Niao snorted lightly, shook his long tail, and complained, "The tail is wet." ”

The young man sighed, and tilted the oil-paper umbrella in his hand towards his left shoulder, just to cover the long tail of the luanniao.

Luan Niao didn't dare to be too presumptuous after seeing the other party do it, and he had to know how to be moderate in everything.

When it knew it was going to walk the world with this guy, the whole bird refused.

It's just that when Luan Niao saw his master for the first time and asked for him, he still relented and agreed.

Especially knowing that the undigested multicolored stone in its body was obtained by the young man in the forbidden land, it knew that this trip had to go.

Luan Niao knows that he has been injured for a long time, and the master has paid a lot of effort for his injury, but he has not improved, if it is not for the colorful stone, I am afraid that he will not live for a few years.

Even if it is the reward of the multicolored stone, it has to accompany the young man on a journey.

However, after a period of contact, the young man was not so difficult to contact as he imagined, and he was not impatient, and he would catch a few pheasants on a whim.

The boy couldn't eat too much by himself, but when Luan Niao faced this delicacy, he didn't refuse to come.

I have to say that the boy's technique is much better than that of the imperial kitchen in the palace, even if there are no condiments, just by controlling the flame, he can make a difference in taste, which can be described as a miraculous skill.

Even so, Luan Bird has never forgotten the terrifying shadow left by the boy in its heart, and the black-clothed boy who appeared in the countless howls of the dead soul in the last few sleeps will wake it up instantly, and his heart will palpitate.

That's why it's stubborn by nature, but it knows how to stop in moderation.

Of course, both parties knew in their hearts that if it weren't for the relationship between the masters of Snow Valley, the boy would not have accommodated it so much.

With the strength of Luan Niao, it is not enough at all.

"It's easy to get dirty when you wear white on a rainy day. For the sake of the boy taking care of it, Luan Niao kindly reminded.

The young man smiled at the bird: "It's out of the way." ”

Luan Niao put away his long tail, and waited for the tail to be wet again, and saw the endless rain outside the umbrella, and muttered a little impatiently: "It's this rainy weather again, it's really damned, when will it end." ”

The young man under the umbrella laughed when he heard this, and replied softly: "In the Jianghuai area, the rain has been abundant and long since the summer, and looking at this situation, eighty percent of it will last until tomorrow is ugly." ”

Luan Niao wanted to urge the boy to go to the village to rest quickly, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. There have been too many troubles for the teenager along the way, and this kind of trivial matter is still avoided.

In fact, Luan Niao is very puzzled, since the snow valley, all the journeys have been walked by the young man step by step, and he has never seen the means of shrinking the ground into inches.

The young man seemed to feel the confusion in Luanniao's heart, and explained loudly:

"My sister said that my heart was not quiet, and I wanted to take this opportunity to erase the anger in my heart, and some means were unacceptable. ”

Hearing the young man's words, Luan Niao trembled a little, and subconsciously looked at the young man's neck, where there was a seal engraved by the master himself, and the seal was the nightmarish black-clothed young man.

Seeing Luan Niao looking at him, the young man laughed, his sister's seal was very strong, and when his cultivation was over, he might no longer need his sister's strength to defeat that guy easily.

Thinking of this, the young man was a little melancholy, his cultivation was still not enough after all, and he thought that this was also the reason why the master let him go to the world to walk.

"If you see someone, don't call me by my old name. The boy reminded.

As the saying goes, a gentleman's words are as gentle as jade, but every time Luan Niao hears the master mention the boy, he will inexplicably think of the black disaster, how can the demon be called Wen Yan?

Luan Niao nodded and asked, "Then what do I call you?" You can't keep shouting and feeding, if the master knows about it, he will definitely punish me." ”

The young man lowered his head, thinking of the young man in his heart who was willing to accompany him through thousands of mountains and rivers for no reason, but in the end, he could only watch the young man's figure being sealed along with the black-clothed demon.

"Ikenashi ......"

The young man read each other's names in a loud voice.

"What? white pear? hmm...... This name is very watery when you hear it, and it quenches your thirst much more than your original one. Luan Niao didn't hear clearly, but this injected new inspiration into the boy's originally somewhat exhausted thoughts.

"Well, it's called Bai Li, just listen to you. ”

"Look at it, it's still Uncle Ben, uh, this bird reads a lot, and when you look at it, you know that you must not have studied well to test your fame. Luan Niao wanted to hear the young man praise himself, but after half a day, he didn't wait for the words he wanted to hear, and he was suddenly dissatisfied.

Luan Niao was about to raise his head to say something, but was choked back by the young man's words:

"When I was a child, I was the only one who had to work hard every day to eat enough, so I didn't have time to study. ”

Some unconvinced Luan Niao wanted to say something to refute the other party, but he realized it when he thought that the master had told the story of the teenager

Some people don't want to study, maybe they are more eager than anyone else to have the opportunity to enter the school, but in the end, they can only end up regretting.

"I ...... I didn't mean to, don't you care. Luan Niao lowered his head and said in a humble heart.

"The Little Things"

The boy waved his hand, signaling that he didn't take it to heart.

Luan Niao was relieved. The boy is still quite good at talking, Luan Niao thought to himself.

"But..."

The heart that had been placed on Luanniao's ass was raised to its throat at that moment.

The young man saw that Luan Niao was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Xiao Luan, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the village in front of us before the sun sets, so we have to sleep in the woods tonight." ”

When I didn't know my master, I often rested in the woods, and I was in the company of the birds, and I didn't feel bad at that time, but I was confident that the color of their wings was not as bright as my own.

"I thought it didn't matter, it didn't matter, but I said in advance, I would sleep on you. Luan Niao emphasized.

The boy smiled and nodded, which was good.

It was getting dark, and the boy stood in the rain, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand had long since disappeared, allowing the rain to drip on his clothes.

The moonlight uses the rain as the medium, constantly washing the young man's state of mind.

I walked a little slower than expected, and even if I got up early tomorrow to get to the village, I was afraid that it would be noon.

The young man was a little depressed, gently raised his hands, held a clear moon in his palm, and his emaciated figure became more and more lonely under the glow of the plum rain.

Luan Niao was not as sentimental as a teenager, carrying a thin moonlight on his wings, and circled around the thicker mulberry tree beside him.

The rainy season is endless, but it has never soaked the feathers, and it has slipped quietly along the moonlight, and the raindrops are like naughty children, playing with the birds.

The rise of the luan bird play, after an hour of thought, the boy was still in the same place, so he hurried back.

When Luan Niao just landed, he raised his head and was about to say something, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

The clear glow of the moonlight lingered on the fingertips of the young man, coupled with a white dress, just looking at him would make him feel an inexplicable peace of mind, and even the plum rain with a hint of coolness was a little more quiet and warm.

Perhaps, the boy is the master's younger brother, even if Luan Niao is afraid, he will never doubt that he will choose to give up on himself.

Seeing that Luan Bird had returned, the boy said hello and then found a sturdy mulberry tree and sat down against the roots.

Seeing this, Luan Niao also jumped and flew to the young man's shoulder.