Chapter Forty-Eight: Wandering Thoughts
Chapter 48
This second life, perhaps because he had lost Wakaba once, made him cherish Wakaba even more. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info or the emergence of Mu Chen, a free "dart man" who does not need to rest (where the tree spirit absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, not flesh and blood). Or, Ruoye's only concern, Hu Xiaobao, exists here at this moment.
The head of the single fox mountain, in the alder forest, on the shore of the sirdy lake. It is finally rare, and once again I live a boring life of not eating, sleeping, sleeping, occasionally basking in the sun and raining. Rather, it is the boring life of the cycle of healing, eating, healing, chatting, sleeping, and healing, and in the long run, the cultivation that has been slowly growing for thousands of years has faintly gained the momentum of breakthrough.
As the days passed, the sun rose and the stars were shining.
Suddenly, I don't know if she forgot the time, or if he was forgotten by time. Or maybe it's not time that forgets me, it's that I forget time. The passing years and pains of the past are also like small splashes, quietly washing away the old yellowed thoughts, so that the unforgettable impact in the memory, looking back, only the smile that is slightly evoked.
A month, thirty days, not long, not short, but it has allowed the time that has been stagnant on the shore of this sirdy lake for 300 years to flow again.
In this month, Wei Huan learned not to waste a trace of mana, and at the same time to treat Hu Xiaobao, he could also use his divine sense to "look intently" at Wakaba who was talking and laughing with Mu Chen.
In this month, Wakaba's thin physique gradually improved, and the old skin faded under the moisture of "little sisal", and the new hair was as beautiful as a hibiscus, and her cautious personality was becoming more and more cheerful in the grinning with Mu Chen's little fart.
In this month, Mu Chen heard the stories of many people in the world from Wakaba, and he had a rough understanding of the good and bad of people, the good and evil of things, and determined that if he wanted to protect himself, he must work hard to cultivate to the point where all daunting pursuits are desired!
In this month, Hu Xiaobao, with his unremitting efforts, was finally able to hold on to his back basket and stand up tremblingly.
When Wakaba, who was fishing with Mu Chen with a simple fishing rod, saw Hu Xiaobao trying to stand up, crystal tears clicked like beads of broken threads on the grass swaying in the wind.
Looking at Wakaba, who wanted to cry and desperately hold back her voice, her heart was like a knife, but at the same time, it was very weird...... Somewhat happy!
He didn't understand his own feelings, and in the past 1599 years, his perception of joy, anger, sorrow and joy was still in the stage of crying when he was sad and laughing when he was happy. This kind of appearance of crying when he is happy makes him a little inexplicable at the same time, but slightly comfortable.
That's right...... It seems that 300 years ago, when the first Wakaba died in front of me, I was ...... It doesn't seem to be crying either!
What is the situation in the world......
As soon as this thought popped up in his head, he was slightly stunned, and then even Wei Wei himself was a little funny.
What do you care about? Just know that the current Wakaba is standing in front of me, and I am standing behind Wakaba, it's enough!
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Since Hu Xiaobao was able to stand up that day, the effect of the treatment has been amazing! In just two days, Hu Xiaobao has been able to get up from the frame of the paralyzed sitting, and in another two days, the innocent and lovely Hu Xiaobao has been able to chase the butterflies on the shore of the lake and listen to the flying everywhere!
I don't know if it's because Wakaba is healthy, or if it's a small movement or a little bit of Muchen or not. The animals in the forest no longer come to drink from them as they did at the beginning, or simply sneak to the lake at night to drink. The fawn jumped beside Wakaba, the wild boar meekly arched Wakaba's waist and buttocks, and even the lions, tigers and leopards and other terrible beasts would sit very quietly beside Wakaba, enjoying the delicious big fish in Wakaba's hands, and not forgetting to lick Wakaba's saliva with a big tongue. In addition to the fish in the lake still hiding when they see her, Wakaba, who wears a garland on her head (made by Mu Chen) and wears a lion's mane robe (the lion's mane that stripped all the lions in the mountain realm of the single fox) is like a forest fairy!
The smile on the young face is so beautiful that I can't help but want to wait for it for the rest of my life!
However......
Reality is not ideal, there will always be too much helplessness, either because of others or because of yourself.
At the end of the third month of coming to the shore of Sishui Lake, Hu Xiaobao pitifully pulled the foot of Laruoye and said, "Sister, I want to go home!" ”
…… To be continued......