"Huh? Schoolboy? "The name...... What's weird?

The little boy hurriedly shook his hand and defended: "It's not a boy, it's Nan Sheng, Nan of the South, Sheng of Sheng!" ”

Hibiscus snickered secretly, looking at the reaction, it was obvious that she was not alone in understanding the ambiguity of the name. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh, that's it!" Mu Hibiscus stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Nansheng's hair messy, and said to him with a smile, "Hello, my name is Mu Hibiscus." ”

Nan Sheng looked at the hibiscus at this time, and suddenly felt very kind, she smiled at him softly, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, it seemed to exude a breath called "warmth......

This scene has always been deeply engraved in Nan Sheng's mind, and in the following years, as long as he thinks of this "warm" moment, the hollow in his heart is always filled and no longer empty.

Perhaps, it was from this moment that his dependence on her began to be inextricable.

Seeing Xiao Nansheng looking at herself blankly, Mu Hibiscus couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be that there was something dirty on her face? Raise your sleeve and rub it twice.

She waved her little hand and hurriedly summoned the spirit, "Hey, Nansheng, Nansheng" Seeing him come back to his senses, she hurriedly asked, "Is there something on my face?" What did you just look at me in a daze? ”

After Nan Sheng came back to his senses, he realized what he had just done, and his cheeks quickly burned red for a while, and he quickly lowered his head to be an ostrich.

"No, there's nothing dirty, the sunset behind you is so beautiful, I'm just stunned for a while." Nan Sheng hurriedly made excuses for his gaffe.

When Hibiscus heard this, she turned to look in the direction of the bow of the ship, which was to the west, and the sun was setting in the west, radiating a soft orange glow.

Because it was also high in the sky at this time, the sunset looked particularly "huge", it looked like a large blood-colored egg yolk, and below the egg yolk was an endless green mountain range, and there was a gurgling and flowing silver ribbon of water.

Hibiscus couldn't help but be stunned, got up and walked to the railing, looked at the sunset on the horizon, looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"It's really beautiful, I've never seen the sunset at such a high place, I've never seen those magnificent mountains and rivers at such a high place, I've never touched the clouds at such a high place, it's a good feeling."

Mu Hibiscus looked at the scenery outside the boat stupidly, and behind her, Nan Sheng looked at her soft back stupidly.

Nan Sheng thought, perhaps, he can no longer be so lonely in the future.

For dinner, everyone took out dry food to eat, Mu Hibiscus took two steamed buns out, divided one to Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng took a membrane plug and gave it to Mu Hibiscus, Mu Hibiscus smiled and broke it in half, stuffed it back in half, and then began to eat with water.

Mu Hibiscus looked at the three immortals who were guarding the spaceship from afar, and then looked at the immortals who had been controlling the flight of the spaceship at the bow, hesitated and took out two steamed buns, and walked to the side of the immortal who controlled the ship, "Brother Immortal, do you eat steamed buns?" ”

Ming Zheng looked at the hibiscus in surprise, then at the two thick steamed buns in her hand, smiled at her, and shook his head.

"Thank you, I've already opened the grain, I don't need to eat, you better keep it for yourself!" He could see that she was a poor child, and it was estimated that there were not many steamed buns in her small baggage, but she was willing to give up two to him, which was not easy, and he was not disgusted, no matter whether it was unpalatable or delicious, he really didn't need to eat.

"Oh, well!" Thinking that the fairy disliked her thick steamed buns, Hibiscus walked back to her place a little disappointed, and carefully reassembled the two steamed buns.

Yan Hongying glanced at it and couldn't help sneering, "A poor ghost is a poor ghost, so he deserves to eat that kind of pig food, and he wants the immortals to eat it with him, it's really overwhelming." ”

I saw her twist up a piece of delicate pastry, slowly shake it in front of her, smell it deeply, and finally take a bite gently. A look of satisfaction.

Yang Yang praised proudly: "Hey, our osmanthus cake is soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy, and delicious!" ”

Qin Song pulled Yan Hongying's sleeve and reminded her to pay attention to the immortals and the influence, so she hummed twice and ate quietly.

Suddenly, the ship headed straight down and docked in a jungle.

The immortal spoke: "Everyone, pay attention, it's already dark, we will repair in this field for one night, and then continue to set off tomorrow!" Tomorrow afternoon, we will be able to rush to Xianmen, okay, let's disperse and rest! Just don't leave the protective range of the ship. ”

"Yes, immortals" The three immortals also returned to the boat to meditate and rest, Ming Zheng got off the boat and made a fire for the big guy to keep warm, everyone took a cloth and spread it around the fire to warm up and rest, Ming Zheng did not return to the boat, just meditated and rested near the fire, probably to protect everyone.

Hibiscus sneaks up behind a big tree, and the little butterfly immediately recovers from the ornament state, flapping its pink wings up and down, chattering that she is about to suffocate herself.

Hibiscus whispered a few words of "whispering" to the little butterfly to soothe the little butterfly's anxious heart, and let the little butterfly go to find food by herself, free to move, it has been loaded with a day's "ornaments", it is so jumpy, as soon as it comes out to see this flower world, it has been pretending to be dead, and then don't let it go to activities, hunting curiosity, it is estimated that it is really suffocated. ”

When Hibiscus returned to the campfire, Ming Zheng opened his eyes and looked at her, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Nan Sheng was already asleep, his small body curled up, and the more he slept, the more he went inside, and his clothes were about to rub against the bonfire.

Hibiscus quickly broke him back so that he would not get too close so that he would be caught on fire.

She looked at Mingzheng, who was meditating with her eyes closed, and hesitated to move forward, she had some questions she wanted to ask him.

But I'm afraid that if the immortal is already asleep, it won't be good for her to disturb the immortal! The immortal glanced at her just now, so she guessed she hadn't fallen asleep yet, right?