Mo Sanci sat on the grass, holding half a melon in one hand, and holding a knife in the other, his eyes were mostly on the lake at sunset, and occasionally glanced at Bai Ze not far in front of him.

Bai Ze was sitting upright in front of the chessboard, as if he had settled down, and he hadn't dropped the chess pieces for a long time.

Feng Yi sat next to Mo Sanci, except for not occasionally glancing at Bai Ze, the situation was similar to Mo Sanci's, with a melon in one hand and a knife in the other, and his eyes were on the lake at sunset.

Zhicun sat next to Feng Yi, weaving grass crickets.

"What is he doing?" Mo Sanci finally asked Feng Yi.

"Enlightenment. ”

Mo Sanci nodded: "I don't seem to have seen you cultivate." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"Hmm. ”

“......”

Mo San resigned and leaned over to Feng Yi's side, "I used to hear the village chief of Shenshu talk about you, and he said that you were born to know ......"

She looked at Feng Yi's face, didn't see any change, and touched Feng Yi with her elbow, "Are you really born to know?"

Feng Yi said, "Maybe." ”

"Maybe?" Mo Sanci ate his mouthful, "Maybe, maybe......"

"Hmm. ”

Mo Sanci laughed softly, and suddenly felt that the seal was very ...... Interesting.

When she turned her face sideways to look at Feng Yi, Feng Yi was also looking over.

The brilliance of the sunset is full of gentleness, and it also carries some bleakness of the end, but the seal is not affected by the brilliance, and it is still as usual...... It's familiar.

Mo Sanci's heart seemed to have been buried for a long time, and it seemed to have always existed feelings, his heart suddenly trance, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but he came back to his senses halfway.

Feng Yi was looking at her, his eyes were quiet, but there was a softness that was different from usual.

Her face was hot, and she quickly turned her back.

What am I thinking?!

Mo Sanci's heart was beating, and the doubts that she had thrown were turned over again.

As the power of the Mixed Yuan Diagram slowly woke up, there seemed to be some strange feelings in her heart that woke up together.

Mo Sanci wants to stick a few ice cubes on his head, why is his face getting hotter and hotter?

I may be insane......

When Mo Sanci was thinking wildly, Zhicun's happy voice sounded, startling a few sparrows on the grass.

"It's made up! It's made up! I've made it up! Master, look at it! Is it good?"

Zhicun was very conspicuous with a straw cricket to show Feng Yi.

"It's beautiful. ”

Zhicun smiled brightly, and ran to Mo Sanci's side again, "Little Mo Xiaomo! look, it's good-looking, right?"

Mo Sanci was blushing, and he didn't have time to avoid Zhicun, so he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid, "It's good-looking." ”

"You didn't even look closely. Zhicun was dissatisfied, but seeing that Mo Sanci's cheeks were very red, he couldn't help but worry, "Why is your face red, are you sick?"

Mo Sanci covered his cheeks and raised his head, and said categorically, "No." ”

"Then why are you blushing?"

"You're wrong. ”

"No, how could I be mistaken, I'm a nightmare?"

"You're just wrong. ”

"I see, you want to hide it on purpose. ”

Mo Sanci turned around, not wanting to talk to Zhicun.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhicun cared very much in his heart, "Xiao Mo ~ Xiao Mo ~ Are you sick, your head will burn if you have a fever." ”

Mo Sanci glanced at Feng Yi, and seeing that Feng Yi didn't seem to have any reaction, he whispered, "I'm not sick, don't get to the bottom of it." ”

Zhicun sat in front of Mo Sanci, staring at Mo Sanci's face with an inquiring expression, and didn't speak, just looked at it.

"Don't you want to peek into my memories. ”

Zhicun, who was seen through his thoughts, retracted his gaze and smiled flatteringly, "I'll give you the cricket, don't be unhappy." ”

"I'm not unhappy. ”

"Hmm. Zhicun smiled, stood up and sat back in his original position, and began to weave crickets again.

Mo Sanci picked up the grass cricket stored in front of him, thought about it, and turned it back.

Feng Yi was eating melons, and didn't ask her anything, Zhicun carefully continued to weave crickets, and the sparrows that had been frightened away flew back again, and there were some small flying insects flying on the grass, and they were carefree.

The light on the surface of the lake has a unique tranquility and beauty, like eating sweet sugar alone.

The darkness of the night gradually erased the brilliance of the sun, and under the stars, the night was quiet.

When Mo Sanci was asleep, he dreamed that when he left Guanghe Mountain with Feng Yi, he woke up in a daze, and then, across the space, he replaced his fist with spiritual energy and hammered Zhicun's head.

Zhicun, who didn't succeed, covered his head and snorted in his nose, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Feng Yi, who was separated in the middle, couldn't help but smile lightly, at that time......

Bai Ze was still sitting outside, under the stars and moon, looking at the chessboard in front of him, and a white piece fell.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhicun deliberately rubbed his head in front of Mo Sanci, and Mo Sanci ignored and ignored it.

Zhicun returned in defeat, and shouted that Mo Sanci would return the crickets to him.

Mo Sanci still ignores it, ignores it, ignores it again.

Zhicun shouted a few times, then lost interest, and began to look for Bai Ze, looked for it, and was about to give up, Bai Ze fell from a distance.

Zhicun ran forward and asked, "Where did you go?"

Bai Ze said: "I understand something. ”

"Did you find it?"

"Found it. ”

"Oh. "And then there was no interest.

But Bai Ze took out a broken halberd and handed it to Zhicun, "I want to see the remaining memories here." ”

Mo Sanci looked at the halberd, only to see that the tip of the halberd was gone, and the entire surface was covered with a layer of gray things.

Zhicun grabbed the halberd and disappeared in front of Mo Sanci's eyes.

When Mo Sanci took a bite of a piece of glutinous rice cake, Zhicun had already shown her figure, she counted the time, and silently counted fifty-four numbers.

Bai Ze asked, "How is it?"

Zhicun said, "There was only a blood-red jade flute left, and I could hear a cough." ”

He became interested again: "Why did you go to the lake and bring it up, why did you bring it back to the wilderness?"

"Because its breath is very pure and strong, as long as the time is right, it will become a divine soldier. ”

Zhicun was not interested in the divine soldier, so he didn't want to ask again, he saw Mo Sanci and Feng Yi eating glutinous rice sweet cake, and ran to Mo Sanci's side.

"I'm going to eat glutinous rice cakes. ”

Mo Sanci handed over a piece, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Bai Ze's gaze looking at this side was a little strange, as if they shouldn't eat glutinous rice cakes.

Zhicun bit the sticky glutinous rice cake, biting happily, and didn't see Bai Ze's gaze.

Feng Yi just started eating, slowly, and didn't pay attention to Bai Ze at all.

Mo Sanci swallowed the only remaining mouthful of glutinous rice cake in his hand, thinking to himself that she didn't do anything she couldn't do, right?

Bai Ze only looked at it for a moment, then picked up the halberd on the ground and walked in front of Feng Yi.

"What are you going to do next?"

"To the North Courtyard. ”

"I'm going to get over there too. ”

Yongyeon North Courtyard is located in the north of Chaan, deep in the mountains and deep forests, and is an anthropological institution.

At the night market, Zhicun disguised himself as a human, and Ling Shan gave him an invitation card to recruit students from Yongyan North Academy.

I wonder if Ling Shan will recognize her and Zhicun?

It's better not to meet Ling Shan. Mo Sanci thought to himself.

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