The disheartened Hu Jiu only felt that as soon as he saw a flower, he was in a space full of pure aura.

Without carefully looking at the space he was in, he first turned around in surprise and looked at the woman standing behind him like a pearl, "Xiao Zhao, have you finally accepted me?" ”

Liu Zhao took Hu Jiu's hand, walked to the sea of flowers, and sat side by side on the ground.

"Gege?" Dahua descended from the top of the mountain and jumped down beside Liu Zhao, looking at Hu Jiu who was still smirking with a wary expression.

"It's okay, Big Flower!" Liu Zhao touched the snow-white hair of the big flower soothingly and smiled slightly.

"Hu Jiu, this is the heart of Luoshen, and this space is in my heart." Liu Zhao said softly to Hu Jiu, his eyes fell on the blue brick house at the foot of the mountain, in the shade of flowers and trees.

"Your exercises are from the god of Luoshui?" Hu Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the legend of Luo Shen that his father had mentioned.

"It was by chance five years ago that I met the remnant soul of Roselle." Liu Zhao's thoughts returned to the top of the snow-capped mountain. She will tell the story of the encounter with Roselle.

"Later, I just came down from the snowy mountain, and I met you bastard!" Liu Zhao's tone changed, and he looked at Hu Jiu angrily.

Recalling his past bad behavior, Hu Jiu dodged Liu Zhao's angry gaze with a dry smile, "At that time, I regarded you as a little demon who also came to play games in the world, so ......" A flush flashed on Hu Jiu's face.

"So, you've always been familiar with this kind of game, right?" Liu Zhao's tone was not good, and a chill flashed in his clear eyes.

"Xiao Zhao, I haven't been with you all the time, have I!" Hu Jiu didn't dare to look directly into Liu Zhao's eyes, so he simply hugged her into his arms, rubbing his cheek against his tender neck while whispering.

Hu Jiu's eyes fell on the familiar courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and he pointed to that place and asked, "That courtyard is your real home, right?" ”

Liu Zhao nodded, and said in a slight tone: "That courtyard is indeed the place where I have lived since I was a child, and it is also my spiritual home. ”

"Hu Jiu, look." Liu Zhao pointed to Dahua and said to Hu Jiu: "Dahua has not made a contract with me, but it can freely enter and leave my space, the only condition is that it must be near me." Liu Zhao patiently explained to Hu Jiu.

"No contract?" Hu Jiu checked the soul of the big flower and confirmed Liu Zhao's statement.

"Yes, no contract." Liu Zhao nodded and replied, "Because my heart accepts it, it can enter my heart, and the heart of Roselle is my heart." ”

After speaking, Liu Zhao didn't wait for Hu Jiu to answer, and took Hu Jiu out of the Roselle space.

"Eh, Xiao Zhao, I haven't seen enough, why did I come out?" Hu Jiu saw that the object in front of him had returned to the valley of Lingwu Mountain, and although he complained, his eyes revealed the joy of being accepted.

"Gege, are you alright?" Dahua followed closely behind Liu Zhao, and also came out of the Roselle space, with green cat's eyes open, looking at his own Gege for some reason.

"Big flower, you go in first, I still have something to say to the fox king." Liu Zhao glanced at Dahua comfortingly, "You have just been promoted, so let's hurry up and cultivate!" ”

Dahua glanced at the thoughtful Hu Jiu again, and disappeared in place on his own.

"Hu Jiu, do you understand?" Liu Zhao raised his head, stared at Hu Jiu's bright black eyes, and asked softly.

They only stayed in the Roselle space for a while, and at this time, the time in the outside world had already passed from morning to noon.

The fog of Lingwu Mountain has been dispelled by the scorching sun at noon, and the small courtyard is sprinkled with bright sunlight.

Liu Zhao left Hu Jiu, who was still stunned in the courtyard, walked into the Xiaonan room alone, lit the smokeless charcoal fire stacked in the house, and threw it into the fire of the fire.

Although she can survive the cold and heat now, she has always liked comfort and has the instinct to maintain a comfortable living environment.

The burning charcoal fire quickly dispelled the chill in the house. Liu Zhao bypassed Hu Jiu, who was pestled in the courtyard like a wooden stake, took out his grandmother's cherished purple sand tea set from the space, sat in the warm study, brewed a pot of aged Pu'er, and poured himself a drink.

The scent of aged Pu'er orchids mixed with the floral scent of Liu Zhao's body woke Hu Jiu up from his contemplation. He shook his head, trying to shake off the mess in his head.

Walking into the warm room with a loud bang, Hu Jiu came to the study with the door open.

He drank a small cup of tea like a cow, he put down the small teacup with a warm slurry, salivated and said with a black face: "Xiao Zhao, do you have any wine?" I don't like tea. ”

"That's a good idea!" After being slapped by Liu Zhao, Hu Jiu hurriedly changed his mouth and said, "It's me, I want to drink." ”

I'm really not afraid of being strong, I'm not afraid of being horizontal, I'm afraid of this kind of shamelessness. Liu Zhao was sarcastic in his heart, but he also generously took out a bottle of his grandmother's treasured red wine from the space.

Looking at the crimson wine juice in the goblet, Hu Jiu thought about the inferior red wine he forced Liu Zhao to drink when he first met, and remorse flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhao, it's all my fault in the past, we still have a long time together." Hu Jiu sat opposite Liu Zhao, holding one of her Rouyi, his fingers rubbing the ring on her index finger.

Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiuyi's hippie smiling face from the past, but looked directly at herself seriously and solemnly, she lowered her head in a panic, and the heat of tea fragrance rushed into her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were a little hot.

"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, in your heart, Lao Tzu is not as important as that wild cat!" Hu Jiu's painting style changed, and he changed to that cynical appearance.

Hearing Hu Jiu mention the big flower, Liu Zhao remembered that he hadn't eaten chicken for a long time. She didn't want to disturb Dahua, who was in the stable realm, so she kicked Hu Jiu who was next to her with her foot, and said coquettishly: "Today is the first day of a long time." ”

As expected, seeing Hu Jiu's grinning face, she continued: "I want to eat chicken, you go to the mountains and catch one for me!" ”

Looking at Hu Jiuxing's elated back, Liu Zhao whispered to himself: "My heart is very small, and I can't tolerate a single grain of filthy sand; My heart is big enough to hold all that I love. ”

This winter, Hu Jiu had a very comfortable time. Although Liu Zhao refuses to be too intimate with him, he can occasionally touch his little hands and kiss his little mouth or something. Hey, ant legs are also meat, it's better than nothing!

Liu Zhao tried several times to remove the cyan ring from her hand, but the ring engraved with the fox's face seemed to grow on her hand, even if she cut it with the Ice Sword, she couldn't break free.

In the bribe of a pheasant every day, Hu Jiu successfully put the storage bracelet returned by Liu Zhao on her wrist, and stalked Liu Zhao for a string of imperial green eighteen bracelets in exchange.

After entering the Luoshen space that time, Hu Jiu never asked Liu Zhao to take him in.

"Xiao Zhao, sooner or later, one day, I will enter your heart." Hu Jiu leaned against the bare branches of the begonia tree, shaking his legs, and said with confidence.

Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu, who had not been doing properly all day, and strongly doubted whether this thing was the fox king of Qingqiu, with his appearance, could the monsters of Qingqiu surrender?

The harsh winter is quiet in this year, and the chickens and dogs jump and quietly go away. (To be continued.) )