Chapter Ninety-Nine: Spring Cold

The little black bear couldn't figure it out, so he stretched out his fleshy paw and poked it, and poked it again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It thought, when Little Douding woke up, it would ask her if she would like to play with her.

This forest sea is so big, it has been walking for so many days, and it has not seen a single clansman.

Remembering before, it wanted to go back after its mother, but it was slapped back by her mother's roar. It's been a few days since it was strong, and its ass was aching!

The little black bear almost burst into tears when he thought about it, it wasn't fun at all.

Wake up, wake up, play with me.

As a result, suddenly a loud noise came out of his paws, and the little black bear was startled: Xiao Douding looks very small and soft, and he won't poke her, right?

Then, the big silly cub turned around in a panic and ran away, hiding himself behind a tree.

After a while, the little black bear didn't hear the sound, and couldn't help but look at it, and once or twice, Little Douding finally woke up.

Babble――

What's that game?

It's fun!

Xiao Xiao Song threw it, and the little black bear looked intently, and his throat made an excited purring sound.

When it reacted, it had a handful of bright red berries in front of it.

Little Douding was looking up at it with a smile on his face.

Is this a way to ask yourself to play?

The little black bear was so excited that he slapped all the red berries with one paw.

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

When Komatsu talked about the experience of the first meeting between the two, Umon was smirking innocently on the side.

The temperature of the sun at noon in Changbai Mountain is not very warm, but it makes people unreasonably warm and moving.

Under the snow, I looked at the long footprints, and suddenly I said, "That's good!"

"Huh?" Yun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and looked at the distant back.

The tall and burly big black bear is carrying a cute little white bear on its shoulders, and it is walking steadily towards the depths of the forest sea.

On the way back, I looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly remembered a picture that had been in the past for a long time.

Komatsu almost shook off his life experience, but he kept silent about the reason for his escape on his wedding night. The reason is just for a word of love! Even if he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, even if he is scared to death, he still doesn't want him to be hurt because of it.

Spring rain.

Suddenly, there was a dampness in the air.

It's a little wet, a little cold.

It's like a cold, slippery snake waking up from hibernation and desperately trying to burrow into a warmer place.

The ubiquitous moisture penetrates into people's skin and bones, spreading the power of the cold in all directions.

In the sound of this dripping rain, the half of the elm tree in front of the door stretched out its branches to the fullest, accepting the baptism of this year's spring rain.

Suddenly, a spring thunder exploded. After a rumbling tremor, a child in a red belly pocket looked up at the closed door and held out his hand.

Click-and-click-

The very rhythmic rhythm spreads in this spring rain.

The child raised his eyes to look at the woman who opened the door in front of him, and the water vapor slowly spread out from behind him.

"I'm so cold, do you have a fire?"

There was a dripping rain and a blank blank blank in the big eyes.

Spring is not a good season to start a fire.

When the cold arrives in this month, it is more of a symbolic blowing of a cool breeze, and the cold is just a shivering thing.

But the child wearing a red belly pocket was wrapped in layer after layer in the indoor temperature of 27 degrees, and he was still crying out that it was so cold.

Stretching out his hand and pinching a trick, he attracted the fire of the Fire Lotus Hell and burned around him.

The beating flames are warm and strange in this spring rain in March.

The red-bellied child happily came out and reached for the flame. As soon as the white arm touched the flame, it burned to a blackened section and fell.

"It's fun. The child grinned and withdrew his charred hand, and unexpectedly reached out his other hand to the flames.

But in the blink of an eye, the severed arm grew back, and the lotus root was white and tender one by one.

When the child stretched out his hand again, the lotus root arm was the same as that of an ordinary child, white, soft, with a little baby fat that had not yet faded.

"The fire is hot. ”

After burning off his limbs in turn, the child in the red belly pocket definitely came to a conclusion.

At this moment, his arms and legs were all grown again.

After drying the rain from his body, the child begged to remove the fire.

"I'm not cold anymore. Thank you. Now I feel like there's a fire going on all over me. ”

The child who felt cold was a lot happier, and his empty eyes were a little more bright.

The naughty nature of the child is revealed.

He could hardly sit still for a moment, flipping here and there, full of curiosity about everything.

"What is this?"

He opened the jar of forgetfulness and asked.

Before I could answer, he climbed onto the black impermanence's shoulders again.

"Why are your bones black?"

As soon as the words fell, he turned his head and saw Bai Wuchang again: "Hey, there is also a white skeleton!"

During the night, the spring rains, which had been falling for almost the entire day, stopped.

The child was tired of playing and finally fell asleep tired.

The sleeping child was rarely quiet. The flying eyebrows are also a lot more restrained at this moment.

If it weren't for the body without temperature, the peaceful sleeping face would be no different from that of ordinary children in the mortal world.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Little brute, don't call me dad! I don't have a son like you! You broke into such a big disaster, implicated your parents and you, and didn't quickly break it off on your own! Pay for this sin!"

"Daddy!"

"Shut up, little brute, your mother has been pregnant with you for three years, and you are now repaying us like this? If you still have a little conscience, you will bear your sins. ”

"Good...... The yellow sky is above, and the earth behind is the proof. I, Nezha, am here today to cut the flesh and return the flesh to my mother, and remove the bones to return to my father! From now on, I will abandon my surname and lose my name, and I will have nothing to do with Chen Tangguan and Li Jing and his wife!"

Nezha is always having the same dream.

He had this dream for many years.

Every time he woke up from this strange dream, he felt chills all over his body, cold as if his bones were shivering.

It's so cold.

It was the most impressive feeling he could remember for more than 3,000 years.

He walked through many places and saw a lot of people.

Whenever the chill in his bones was too cold for him to bear, he would always stop the people he saw and ask them if they had fire.

"I'm so cold, do you have a fire?"

But many times, as if they didn't see him, they ignored him and continued walking.

Until one day, more than 3,000 years later, he knocked on the door of a spring rain and said something that had been repeated countless times.

"I'm so cold, do you have a fire?"

A trail of meandering water spreads from outside the door to inside the door.

It was the first time in years that he felt the sensation of heat.