He knew that this was a perverted psychology, but he still enjoyed it and admired himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knowing that he had met the green fruit, he suddenly felt that all those things in the past were like clouds, fading away in that vast period of time, until they disappeared.

He saw a hearty smile on Luguo's face that he had never seen before, the same but different from the little girl's smile.

The same thing is that their smiles are very clean, the difference is that one of them gives him warmth, and the other gives him peace of mind

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He likes to have a drink with Green Fruit after winning a battle, but he is the only one who still has to drink even if he is injured.

Originally, they all thought that they could go on like this carefree until they grew old, without a woman, without relatives, they only needed to trust each other.

However, all the good things in the world are close to perfection but not perfect, and Heaven will always deprive you of the most important part with a slight flick of his hand.

Long Ji could even imagine the way the heavens saw him when he was panicked, so contemptuous, so casual, and so happy.

He knew it all too well, because he had treated those who had betrayed him in this way. He first destroyed the things or people they cared about most in front of him, and then sat on the throne and looked at them with contempt and mercilessness.

And now he didn't expect it to be his turn.

He curled his lips into a contemptuous smile, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

Retribution, perhaps, he thought.

But why does it hurt so much......

It hurts so much that he wants to die forever.

But he was unwilling, he didn't want it to die like that, he wanted it to live, no matter what the price was, even if it was his life, he would not hesitate to do it.

He has only such a relative in his life, but God wants to take it like this, he is unwilling, he is unwilling.

In any case, he would exchange it for it by any means possible.

This night, the rain was still a little less.

The wind was raging, and the lotus flowers in full bloom outside the dilapidated window were scattered, like listless heads.

Long Ji held Luguo in his arms, his hand was on Luguo's head, and the palm of his hand was continuously transmitting true qi to Luguo's body.

It's not the Fu Yan it used to be, it's a green fruit now, so it can't withstand that huge power anymore.

But he was sober, and it finally had a trace of it, so much so that it reminded him of the past, and remembered what it looked like.

Outside the broken house, the wind was quiet, and it sounded like the chirping of a ghost.

Inside the house, the dragon lit a bonfire and set the green fruit aside.

He was a ghost, so he couldn't warm the cold green fruit all over his body at the moment, so he could only light a fire to warm it. And he himself has to stay away, because he is a ghost, and even powerful ghosts will be afraid of fire.

The wind outside the house was tight, and a few pieces of thatch on the house also flew away with the strong wind, and Long Ji sighed, looking at the green fruit buried in the red firelight with a little sadness.

At this moment, they have no place to stay, there are almost no people in this hundred miles, if you want to eat a bite of something, you have to find it yourself, Luguo is a bird, only vegetarian, so Long Ji is thinking at the moment that he will go out to find some wild fruits or something when the wind and rain are a little smaller, he remembers, Luguo likes to eat fruits very much, thinking of its current name, Long Ji feels a little clever, and likes to eat fruits and gives a name to the fruit.

By the time the wind and rain had lightened, it was already close to dawn.

The gray and white of the sky have gradually emerged, and the gray edge has a slight silver light, like a gray and white dress with silver edges. Long Ji glanced at the green fruit sleeping by the campfire, and then walked out.

Although the wind and rain outside the door gradually stopped, the cold did not diminish much. Long Ji walked out and closed the door tightly, and when he closed the door, he glanced at the sleeping green fruit inside.

This is a barren mountain, it is the height of summer, and the mountain is verdant, which makes people feel so unhappy. However, Long Ji had no intention of appreciating this rare beauty, and he walked on the rugged mountain road, looking at the vegetation, and looking for fruit to bear fruit.

Although this mountain is large and has a lot of vegetation, damn it, there are very few vegetation that bears fruit, and Long Ji even suspects that there is no vegetation that bears fruit here.

He had been floating here for a long time with his feet in the air, but he still didn't see anything to eat.

After walking for most of the day, the wind and rain have stopped, and the sky at this time is full of glow, like a very beautiful picture. The long stretch of crimson in the east of the sky, the grand crimson burned like a fire, it was a magnificent beauty, so beautiful that people couldn't open their eyes.

Long Ji looked at the glow of the sky, and gradually recalled the military life in his heart. At that time, they also used to return in the sunshine and the sky was full of triumphant songs, and then raised their huge wine glasses, drank them all in one gulp, and drank heartily, just like that painful war. But the sun was shining not in the early morning, but in the evening.

The red clouds in the western sky were like flames falling from the nine heavens, with heat and sacredness, and they couldn't help but feel a kind of awe in their hearts.

Every time Luguo drinks, he will get drunk, and he will go crazy when he is drunk.

Long Ji couldn't help it, so he followed him up and down.

It was happy for a while, so it took the big drum in the army and beat it indiscriminately, and no one stopped it, and whoever dared to stop it must be lifted high by it and bruised and bruised, so in the long run, no one would disturb its "Yaxing" after it was drunk.

Except for the dragon tree, although he will not disturb it, he will follow it, because the green fruit will always accidentally run to the public bathhouse in the barracks. But it doesn't know how to water itself. And at that moment, everyone in the army was drinking, and who would be bored to take a bath, so Long Ji was afraid that it would be drowned, so he had to leave the banquet and follow it every inch. Whenever Luguo Wine woke up, Long Wei would always complain pitifully, saying how difficult he was, how worried he was about it, so that he gave up drinking with everyone to run around with him, and then Luguo would pout unremittingly, saying that he was all because he was afraid that he would mess up his tent. Everyone in the army knew that General Long had a habit of cleanliness and did not like people to stain their tents.

And when Luguo said this, Long Ji would always be sad, and then pitifully said that Luguo misunderstood his mind, but in this way, Luguo was even more determined in his guess.