As the sun sets, the mountains are made up in the dusk as a thin charm of rouge.

The villagers set up rows of neat dining tables early, and delicious food and wine were waiting for people to patronize them.

The little boy who had changed into new clothes came to the square and looked at the busy people, and suddenly he was in a good mood and felt at ease, and there was no change on the surface, but in his heart he had already wanted to integrate into the party, but when he looked up, no one could be recognized.

Although he has already come here, he has not yet integrated into this small world all these years, and every day he is forced by the little lion to run the mountain, occasionally stopping to go fishing and bathing, or go to other villages with the old lion to see, no one knows him, and no one knows him.

When he was stunned, two children of about the same age appeared in front of him, drenched, as if they had just come out of the water.

One of them was a head taller than him, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the people who were close at hand, staring straight at him.

"Look, he's wearing new clothes?" said a little boy.

"What's your name, where are you from, why haven't I seen you?" the other boy asked.

Mu Xiaoran ignored it and turned to leave, but was grabbed by the collar and couldn't move.

"Let go of me, I don't know you," Mu Xiaoran said helplessly. After saying that, he broke free violently, but provoked them.

"Give me your clothes, or we'll both throw you to the river," the little boy raised his head and roared, and went to pick up Mu Xiaoran's clothes.

When his hand reached halfway, he was pressed down by Mu Xiaoran, raised his leg and kicked it, the little boy grabbed Mu Xiaoran's foot and pushed him there, so he went to grab his clothes, and Mu Xiaoran resisted the clothes.

The two little boys failed to grab the clothes, so they had to take off Mu Xiaoran's shoes, Mu Xiaoran, who was holding down his legs, could only lie on the ground, and the two little boys sat on his back.

At this time, a little girl appeared. "What are you doing, stop it, he'll get hurt!" shouted. rushed over and pushed away the two people who were pressing on Mu Xiaoran's body.

"You two rotten bastards, you know how to bully people all day long, right, you are not allowed to come to my house to mend your clothes in the future! The little girl pointed at the two of them and yelled.

After listening to this, the two boys glanced at Mu Xiaoran, who was still on the ground, and then looked at the girl who stopped them, and saw that the girl had an angry expression on her face, so she ran away, and didn't forget to look back.

Mu Xiaoran, who was able to get up, patted the dust off his clothes. The little girl asked with concern, "Are you okay, why haven't I seen you?"

Mu Xiaoran noticed her at this time, the face of a small melon seed, so white, slender eyebrows, big watery eyes, a slightly upturned small nose, and long black hair, fluttering in the back of her head with the wind.

Mu Xiaoran, who was a little engrossed, replied, "You don't need to know me, you can know the old lion." ”

"Uncle Lion? Okay, my name is Xiao Wan'er, what about you?" the little girl continued.

"My name is... You call me Xiao Ran.. Good... ”

At this time, the bell rings, indicating that the banquet is about to begin.

"Okay, then let's go, Xiao Ran. With that, the little girl took him by the hand and ran towards the square.

The girl who led the way did not see the boy's blush.