Volume 1 The Boy Here Chapter 18 Make a Friend

The white crane is gone, and not long after the New Year's Festival, the earth warms up, and before you know it, spring has quietly arrived.

New shoots are beginning to sprout in many treetops, and tender green buds are beginning to emerge on the hillsides...... From time to time, large white clouds drift through the northern sky, like the snow-white feathers of a white crane.

Yiyang unconsciously looked at the clouds in the north in a daze many times, always expecting something in his heart, he knew that if this expectation came true, he would be very happy, but every time the sunset and night came, he didn't know what he was expecting.

Tongzhou, nine days.

The snow has melted, spring has come, and the clouds and mist are even thicker, but there seems to be some mysterious force operating on the cliff, causing countless tumbling clouds and mist to surge over the cliff, causing the cliff to "disappear" between heaven and earth.

Overlooking this sea of clouds in the clouds is majestic and makes people feel proud, but it is also a unique taste to enjoy this sea of clouds on the cliff.

She was now on the edge of the cliff, standing with her hands in her hands. Here, he doesn't need any hazy power to hide himself, because this is home.

She looked only in her twenties, and she was not very outstanding, dressed in a yellow dress, and her hair was full of green silk hanging down behind her, just a little short of her long hair and waist. Her brow was filled with calm, and even the spectacular sight in front of her could not make her wave, so she seemed indifferent...... Her eyes are bright, like clear lake water, sparkling and beautiful under the moonlit night!

Her name is Mingzhu, a name given by someone hundreds of years ago, and because she was too lazy to think of another name, she kept using it, but many people in this world didn't know what her name was, and only called her the Holy Lord.

That's right, there are several holy places in the world, but the Holy Lord is the only one, she is the first in the world, and the master said that His Majesty Emperor Zhao a thousand years ago may not be able to defeat her, only the Sword God can.

Behind her, an old woman appeared, with gray hair and wrinkled skin, but her eyes were serene.

The old man bowed down and said respectfully, "Holy Lord, we have been looking for two months, and the latest news is that there is no news. The old slave has already asked people to go to the south to find it, and I believe that there will be news of the Holy Venerable soon. ”

"South?" Mingzhu closed his eyes, recalling a long time ago, and after a long time, he whispered: "It was born in the south, and every time it goes out to play, it is inevitable to go to the south to play, what a nostalgic guy." ”

She stretched out her hand, intercepted a little cloud mist in the surging sea of clouds and wrapped it between her fingers, and then said: "When I went to Nanzhou two days ago, I passed by Cangzhou and saw it, it was a little injured, but it didn't matter, I think it was almost better a few days ago, and if I had enough, it would come back, let them come back, no need to look for it." ”

"Yes, the old slave is retired. The old man listened respectfully, and then quietly left.

The old man left, Mingzhu watched the clouds between his fingers gradually dissipate, and muttered: "It's been three hundred years, and you still haven't come back, it misses you very much, and I miss you too...... If you don't come back, Sisi will grow up, and Ruoling can't seal it, and my hair will be waist-high...... If you don't come back, I'll go back to the mountains and find a farmer to marry me, and I won't wait for you!"

She stepped out with her feet up, and came to a cloud somewhere nine heavens away.

A white afterimage flew from the south, gradually becoming clear...... It was a white crane with a small burden around its neck.

Mingzhu smiled and said, "Grandma Sun just told me about you, but I didn't expect you to come back." ”

Saying that, she reached out to catch the white crane, held it in her arms, stroked its head, and said: "If he comes back, I will know as soon as possible, don't always think about going back to see if he is back in the future, this time he was injured, fortunately the thunder was not aimed at you that day, otherwise you would not be so fast." ”

In the face of her words, Bai He blinked, put his head under her armpit, and called twice, indicating that he didn't want to listen to it and would go later.

She didn't care, reached out to take off the little baggage, and said, "You have met a new friend?"

The white crane retracted his head, looked at her, and called twice, indicating that he was a new, annoying friend.

"What's his name?" she asked, as she hugged the white crane and turned to walk towards the Nine Heavens step by step......

And after she left, countless clouds drifted over, covering her footprints.

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Late at night, when the clouds cleared, the little girl put her arms around the neck of the white crane and counted the stars in the sky through the evergreen treetops above the hut, which was very interesting and boring.

After a long time, when she got tired of counting, she set her eyes on the knick-knacks.

The small windmill spins unfast and slow in the breeze, making a whirring sound, and the bamboo cicadas and bamboo dragonflies surround the small windmill, standing quietly. After the strong request of the white crane, the bamboo crane was placed on the windowsill, saying that it was fun to see far away.

The moonlight shines through the treetops, and then through the windows into the little girl's house, like stagnant water, and algae are crisscrossed...... Looking at such a beautiful scenery, the little girl showed her face, it was very beautiful!

"Xiaobai, you said that he was a lonely person, so how did he spend such a day?

Bai He screamed a few times, which meant that the guy was very heartless, and it was not how lonely he was, he had two little followers, one who loved him very much, a very beautiful little girl sister, and two young brothers. His master went away and took away his little followers, and his brothers and sisters were gone, and he lived a monotonous life all day long, although the day was full, but there was nothing to do.

I guess it's lonely......

"Then do you think I should thank him for saving you and making me so many beautiful little toys for free?"

The white crane screamed a few more times, indicating that he missed his porridge a little.

When the little girl heard this, she flicked Bai He's brain, and said angrily: "Okay, you conscienceless little white, people will buy you with a bowl of porridge, and I will raise you so fat with good food and drink." ”

The white crane glared at the little girl with those little eyes and screamed several times.

If you hadn't fed me so fat, that stinky boy would have called me a fat goose?

The little girl let go of Bai He's neck, crossed her hands on her waist, and made a very angry appearance, and said, "Hmph, I didn't force you to eat, you wanted to eat it yourself, and you still ate it secretly!

As she spoke, the little girl put her arms around the white crane's neck again and stuck out her tongue.

Hearing this, Bai He glared at the little girl again, and said that I don't want to lose face?

The little girl didn't care about it at all, stuck out her tongue again, and said, "I should make a friend with him and let him teach Xiaobai a lesson, so that Xiaobai won't only brag all day long." ”

After that, he took action, directly put the small windmill, bamboo cicada and bamboo dragonfly on the windowsill, then sorted out the scattered paper, put aside the drawing and writing, picked up a pen and began to write.

The beginning is: Hello, distant friend, my name is Sisi......

At this time, Yiyang was eating dinner when he suddenly sneezed into the soup......

Immediately, he was angry, and said angrily: "The seasons change, it's fucking disgusting, this damn ghost weather, it's all a disaster......" He put down his chopsticks, looked at the cabbage soup on the table very distressed, and said, "My soup, my dish, the vegetables that the master has worked hard to grow for a year!"