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The next day, the purple air came from the east, the morning sun reflected, and everything recovered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the back mountains of Magorolia, by a lake, a young man is sitting cross-legged.

As far as the eye can see, the waves are sparkling, and the grass is swirling.

A cool whirlwind swirled by, and the three green hairs flew up, and a sigh broke the haze of the early morning.

"If you want to break the rules of death at this rate, I don't know how many years and months it will take."

Thick helplessness, a pair of tired blue eyes, opened.

"If there is still a crystallization of the gods, then the speed should be much faster, but the old man has been looking for so long without any news, it's really strange."

Knife-cut face, pensive.

Cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and looked inward at his heart, he could find that the heart that should have been normal was being bound by chains that exuded a dead breath at this time.

And in this chain of dead air, a slightly dim and somewhat small bright red chain is firmly protecting the core, and sometimes it even attacks the chain of dead air.

This bright red chain is like a newborn elf, exuding a vigorous atmosphere, and like a child, it provokes the dead chains on the periphery from time to time.

It stands to reason that judging by the breath of the two chains, the lifeless chains are all much stronger, but the results are a little different.

Although this chain is very powerful, it is more of a mass of energy that cannot be replenished, and the small bright red chain is getting stronger all the time, which is equivalent to constantly replenishing.

If they continue like this, sooner or later, the bright red chain will gradually devour this deadly chain, but ...... The wait may be a day, a year, or a hundred years.

It all depends on the ability of the holder.

The only thing that was impressive was that in the tightly wrapped chain of dead air, a bright red point of light the size of a hair was radiating vitality.

I believe that as long as this point of light becomes larger and covers the heart, then everything will return to the original.

"There's a long way to go." Sensing the condition in his body, Ming Tian sighed.

From the day I woke up, every morning, Mingtian would come here to relax and feel nature.

The effect of water, the flow of juice, and the circulation of blood, whether it is natural, plant, or animal, Mingtian is carefully perceived.

Every day, there will be a different feeling, all of this, as if opening an ocean of knowledge, Mingtian believes that as long as these bits and pieces of knowledge accumulate, then one day, will converge into the sea, an irresistible sea.

The sound of soft footsteps interrupted Ming Tian's lament.

"Sigh again." A gentle voice sounded, and a beautiful figure was quietly coming.

"Can you hear it from so far? What did you bring with you this time? ”

"Guess what." Mila held the food box in her hand and raised it.

"I don't know." Very single, Ming Tian shook his head directly, and then sniffed his nose and said, "But it's very fragrant." ”

"Let's try it, if I don't look at you for a day, you will forget to eat, if I don't come, you will definitely go back and sleep again until the sun sets."

Mira rolled her eyes, then sat down and opened the box.

It is very simple with three dishes and one soup, and it is according to the specifications of lunch, and there is no light and simple breakfast at all.

"Well, it smells so good." Ming Tian made an intoxicated expression.

"Of course."

"I said you smelled good." Ming Tian sniffed obscenely, and then it was as if his soul had risen into the air, which was extremely exaggerated.

"you." Mira blushed, and her heart was sweet, "You can taste it." ”

"Okay." Ming Tian pursed his lips, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

"Wait, try this first." Mingtian was about to put down his chopsticks, but Mira interrupted, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to a plate of green vegetables.

"It's not all the same." Helpless, Ming Tian had no choice but to eat the vegetables first.

"What a taste, isn't it spicy." Mira smiled and looked at Ming Tian intently.

"Well, it's a little spicy." Ming Tian slapped his mouth, but in fact, there was no smell at all, it was lighter than water.

Mira was still smiling, but her heart was full of anger.

"Trying this." Without any change in mood, Mira pushed a plate of beef in front of Ming Tian.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"Beef."

"Well, isn't it a little salty?"

"Yes, indeed, but the beef is more delicious when it is salty."

"Really?" Mira was still smiling, but her eyes were full of weakness, "Then try this again." ”

A plate of fish that looks like it's full of color, flavor, and flavor.

"Isn't it a little sweet?"

"Well, it's full of sweetness, did you put sugar?"

"Well, put a lot."

"No wonder it's so sweet, but it's delicious." Ming Tian gulped down and kept praising him.

"Dripping ......" raindrops continue to fall on the meal.

"Why is it raining?" Ming Tian raised his head, a little puzzled.

"Why are you crying?" In the eyes, it was a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and I saw Mira looking at Ming Tian with a painful heart, and her big eyes were constantly overflowing with tears.

Hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, Ming Tian wiped them anxiously, but wiped and wiped, and the tears wet his pretty face as always.

"What's going on, don't cry yet, I'm distressed when I look at it."

Some people say that the most powerful thing in the world is not weapons, nor power, but women's tears.

For these, Ming Tian has always been dismissive, but now, he believes it.

Looking at Mira who was raining down tears, Ming Tian was anxious and overwhelmed, and more importantly, it was heartache.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, this unusual heartache had only happened in his memory, the same because of a woman.

And now, that heartache has been reawakened, and he is at a loss.

"Is it the old man who is spying on you?" Ming Tian asked murderously.

Mira burst into tears and shook her head.

"Did Natsu offend you?" Ming Tian's eyes were cold.

Mira shook her head.

"Did Gray play a hooligan in front of you?" Ming Tian's face was gloomy.

Shook his head.

"Did Guggill steal something from you?"

……

As soon as she asked and answered, Mira always shed tears and shook her head silently.

, if Makarov and the others knew that they were such a good person in Mingtian's heart, it was estimated that they would directly expose it.

I told everyone in the guild, but the answer I got was to shake my head, and shake my head again.

In the end, Ming Tian frowned and became a little impatient, because Mira shook her head in addition to crying, and for an otaku, she was a little upset and irritable.

What's more, Ming Tian's character has never been able to calm down and think, except for being irritable, it is cold and bloody, to put it bluntly, it is a character flaw.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Ming Tian stubbornly suppressed the impatience in his heart, and his tone gradually became cold.

"I didn't put anything in these meals."

"I put a lot of salt in yesterday's meal, but you said it was spicy."

"I put a lot of sugar in the meal the day before yesterday, but you said it was salty."

"I put a lot of food on the meal the day before yesterday...... But you say......"

As Mira said more and more, Ming Tian's face became more and more bitter, it turned out that his every move was in the eyes of this person.

Is she everything?

This fool already loves himself hopelessly.

Holding this fool tightly, Mingtian is happy, lucky, and unrepentant at this moment.

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