The next morning, there was no one in the thatched hut next door. Yi Cen was in a trance, and suddenly felt that there would be such an obedient person, and let him leave without saying hello.

Yi Cen simply cleaned himself up, and then began to continue his research on the path of puppetry, and in a few moments he completely forgot about the fact that he had taken in a human. He originally thought that this was just an ordinary day in the boring mountains, but he didn't expect Lu Yuanzheng to come up the mountain again a few days later.

This time he came and brought a book to Yi Cen.

It is a book full of various puppetry. He got this book by accident, but he thought about Yi Cen's messy wooden people, and when he realized what he was doing, he had already walked to the foot of the Great Compassion Mountain.

It's like offering a treasure, and you don't even have time to look at it carefully.

If he later knew all the causes, but because of the book he brought back with him when he went, he would rather never get such a book, or even set foot in the Great Compassion Mountain!

But all he was thinking about now was whether the young man with bad eyes would be happier.

The obstacle in the mountain is still there, Lu Yuanzheng took a lot of effort to get out of the obstacle, and in the evening, he found Yi Cen's location with a trace of memory.

The thatched hut was quietly shrouded in white mist, and the sound of some broken wood could be faintly heard. Lu Yuanzheng walked in with his feet raised like this, and sure enough, he saw the young man sitting in a pile of wooden figures, fiddling with a wooden arm.

Lu Yuanzheng stood at the door for a while, until the sunlight stretched his shadow and fell at Yi Cen's feet, and Yi Cen was dazed to find that this human who should not have appeared here was in the background, and a blurred figure fell against the light.

Lu Yuanzheng looked at his stunned expression, and smiled brightly with a mouthful of white teeth: "By the way, I forgot to ask what your name was when I left!"

Yi Cen blinked, looked at Lu Yuanzheng, and subconsciously replied, "My name is Yi Cen." Easy is easy, Cen Shen is Cen Shen. ”

Lu Yuanzheng is as good as a stream, "Under Lu Yuanzheng." ”

Since then, Lu Yuanzheng has become the only frequent visitor in the Great Compassion Mountain. No matter how Yi Cen fortified it, the barrier of the Great Compassion Mountain had never worked against Lu Yuanzheng. Yi Cen simply didn't care about him anymore, but he just felt that it was providence that the two of them could be friends.

Lu Yuanzheng handed the nameless book he unintentionally obtained to Yi Cen, and said: "This is what I got unintentionally outside, and I don't know much about this kind of scholarly thing." I see that you study these pieces of wood all day long, and if you want to come to them or have some use for you, I will bring them to you. Behold, if I have any other gains, I will bring them up the mountain with me. ”

Yi Cen was overjoyed, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent. "Thank you so much, there is nothing to give you in the mountains, tomorrow I will go to the top of the mountain to pick snow Ganoderma lucidum and give it to you, the right to be a thank you gift!"

Lu Yuanzheng saw that he was happy, and he also laughed: "It's okay, you're too polite." ”

The alternation of the sun and moon in the mountains was like an occasional shower, which passed quickly despite the pouring of it. Yi Cenwo became more and more interested in puppetry, and Lu Yuanzheng accompanied him to do some things he could. Sometimes he would go down the mountain for a while, but never without saying goodbye.

This kind of days lasted for a year.

When Lu Yuanzheng, who had been away for four months, came back again, he heard the sound of talking at the door. The voice was choppy and strange, like a baby learning to speak, and like a crappy scream. Lu Yuanzheng felt strange, and secretly guessed in his heart that someone had come up the mountain again?

Thinking about it again, isn't he the only one who entered the Great Compassion Mountain this year?

From the first time he saw him, the villagers under the mountain tried every means to persuade him not to set foot in such a tiger and wolf land, until today, he is not surprised, and he has never seen anyone enter and leave the Great Compassion Mountain like himself.

It is said that there are youkai living in the mountains.

When Lu Yuanzheng went up the mountain, he was still thinking that Yi Cen had such a cold temperament, no wonder he would be regarded as a monster.

However, when he heard the screeching sound coming from the grass house, he subconsciously thought that the monster was really coming? He walked quickly into the grass house, but was shocked by everything in front of him.

The three or five wooden people in the courtyard, although awkward under Yi Cen's control, also did the same action neatly. That's why that strange sound came about.

Yi Cen's eyes lit up when he saw him coming back, "Ah Zheng, you came back just in time, what do you think of my results?"

Lu Yuanzheng frowned, not knowing how to describe his mood at the moment. In the past year, he has witnessed the process of turning unformed wood into wooden people, but now when he sees these wooden people like children, he always has a feeling of numbness in his scalp. However, seeing Yi Cen happy, it was not easy to give him a damn of his mind. So he said: "It's really progressing fast." ”

Yi Cen smiled: "After a while, when the movements of this wooden man are sharp, I will start to paint them in mud, so that they are no different from ordinary people!"

Lu Yuanzheng was stunned, "How can this kind of thing be done?"

Yi Cen said: "Of course you can do it, as long as it is!" Speaking of this, Yi Cen suddenly broke off his words, coughed dryly, and then continued: "If you look at it, I will definitely be able to do it." Yi Cen was determined, and his eyes were very heavy when he looked at the wooden man.

Lu Yuanzheng looked at his serious appearance, and just wanted to say something, when he suddenly saw Yi Cen's white pupils full of bloodshots. Bloodshot like twisted vines wrapped around the eyeball was unusual. So he worried: "Yi Cen, haven't you rested well lately? You see that your eyes are bloodshot! Your eyes are not good, you should be extra careful!"

Yi Cen was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes. Then, as if suddenly realizing something, his hand stopped in mid-air and let it go back for a long time. Yi Cen then raised his head, smiled at Lu Yuanzheng with his face up, and said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, just get some more sleep." Ah Zheng, you don't have to worry. ”

Lu Yuanzheng was just an ordinary human being, and he didn't know what the blood in Yi Cen's eyes meant to him. It's just that seeing that Yi Cen's words stop here, it's inconvenient to ask more. Their relationship is just a relationship of friends, and he didn't think about it even deeper, and he didn't want to come to Yi Cen. He traveled all over the world, always wanting to find a place to stay. But when he really settled here in Dabei Mountain, he wanted more. Yi Cen not only took him in, but even gave him a place where he could return at any time.

He can leave at any time and come back at any time.

Because in this cottage, there is a person who will give him off and welcome him.

Thinking of this, for some reason he felt a little lost in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. But after walking more in the rivers and lakes, Lu Yuanzheng himself is much more sensitive to the smell of blood than normal people. From the moment he entered the house, he felt it. However, his hand fell to his side, and he unconsciously shook the short knife in his hand, rolling up and down the Adam's apple, and finally failed to spit out a word.

In fact, he wanted to ask if there seemed to be a smell of blood in this room...... Where did it come from?