I took a closer look at his expression, maybe the red boy pretended not to care on the surface, but he was still worried that he couldn't get out, and sure enough, a strong person also has a vulnerable side.

My pride came spontaneously, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted, "Don't worry, Red Boy, with my spirit bead here, I will definitely let you get out of this island." "Although I am not ashamed to say it, I am also sure that I have the luck and ability to turn evil into good fortune.

Red Boy pursed his lips and pushed my arm away, "When did I say I want you to protect me?" he was very annoyed, and he sullenly roasted the fish by himself.

I just don't know why, why is he upset again?

He roasted and roasted, but suddenly threw the fish and fork into the fire, "I don't eat it, I have no appetite, I'm angry, I'm angry," he muttered to himself.

It's really inexplicable, I don't know what kind of anger he was born of, he was fine just now, how to say that he was angry, he was angry, and turning his face was faster than turning a book.

"I want to drink water. He exclaimed.

I knew he meant to let me get it, so I sat with my knees crossed and pretended not to hear.

"I want to drink water!" he repeated, raising his voice a little and turning his face deliberately to my side.

"There is water in the water tank of the Aoba Building, and you don't know how to scoop it yourself?" I can't hold it, and I don't move, so I'll show him the way.

"It's too far away to go. "He doesn't care.

"You don't want to drink water yourself? I don't drink water, so naturally I won't go. "I'm not backing down.

His eyes immediately widened, and his face bulged with anger.

"This lake is near, or you will drink some. I showed him another way.

"You're angry with me, aren't you?" he said through gritted teeth.

I was so muffled that I didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He seemed to feel bored, so he stood up with a "boom", turned around and walked towards the Aoba Building without looking back.

The fire was extinguished at once, and the surroundings fell into darkness, I stood up in a panic and followed him quickly, and suddenly my feet fell, "ouch," about to fall, a gust of wind passed by me, and one arm held me firmly in my arms, I felt out the crystal stone and lit it, and under the light of the lamp beads, the red boy was looking down at me.

It could be seen that he was still angry, but he muttered quietly, "Can't you be careful?"

I didn't get angry, if he wasn't walking so fast, how could I fall to keep up with him? I pushed him away, jumped into the sky, and flew back to the Aoba Tower.

The temper of the red boy is really difficult to master, when he is in a good mood, he can get along with Yan, and when he is in a bad mood, he treats me as a girl, once he is angry, he often wants to kill.

Originally, I was still a little nostalgic for the comfort of the island, but now, I have strengthened my determination to leave the island as soon as possible and leave him.

I continued to concentrate on my books and became more vigilant, and just in case, I began to intensify my practice of the Snow Sword and the techniques that Hui An had taught me to ward off enemies.

On this day, I took out the snow condensation sword and played for a while, remembering the little white dragon taught me how to control the water and practice the sword, so I also learned from him to pick up the sword on the water surface, the tip of the sword rotated, and the water splashed out of a series of vertical circles, but unfortunately these circles were crooked and slanted, different sizes, not as round and powerful as the little white dragon.

After a while, it couldn't be connected into a straight line, "Don't slanted, don't slanted," I shouted while turning the water circle with my sword, and finally it was almost a straight line, I pushed the sword and sent it, and the water circle suddenly turned into a pool of water, and the sword passed through it, making a splash, splashing on my dress, and just about to put away the Xue Ning Sword, a figure flew over instantly, stretched out his arm and grabbed the Xue Ning Sword.

"It turns out that you can also practice swords," the red boy looked at the snow condensation sword.

When he had looked at it enough, "Give it back to me," I said.

"Who gave this sword?" he asked.

"This has nothing to do with you. "I don't want to answer.

He thought for a moment, "You were just playing in the water?"

"It's not about you. "I had no intention of satisfying his curiosity.

"Well, he gave him the sword. He raised the corners of his mouth disappreciatively and glanced at me.

"Which one?" I pretended.

He stared at the lake and was distracted, as if thinking about the situation when I had just practiced swords, and suddenly said, "What's so fun about water, I'll teach you how to use fire, how about it?"

"Don't," I flatly refused, Lingshi had said that my real body had been injured by fire, and hoped that I would stay away from the fire, "What's so good about fire? ”

"Who said that?" said the Fire Child, a little annoyed, "if you can use it, it's gentle, and it's hot, warm, and bright, but you can't handle it." As he spoke, he spread his palm, and the palm of his hand suddenly ignited the flame of origin, "Look, don't you think it's beautiful?"

I disagreed, "Just kidding, where is the water gentle in the fire?" People say: Tenderness is like water, how have you ever heard of 'tenderness like fire'?" I smiled lightly.

"Yes, 'Passion Like Fire,'" he admitted, nodding his head, "it burns with all its power, turning into light and heat to please those who receive it, until it extinguishes itself." It may not have as long as water, but it does its best to make itself the most beautiful, even if it's just for a moment, so I love it. ”

Hearing him say this, I also thought that the fire was really so beautiful.

Red Boy reached out and handed the flame to me, "If you don't try it, how do you know you don't like it?"

"No", I timidly took a step back, perhaps it was the potential sequelae of the spirit stone, and I found myself really scared.

He shook his hand, and the flame was extinguished, "Don't be afraid," he said softly, "or you will do it with me." ”

He stuck the Han Ning Sword on the ground and wrapped it around me, holding my arm with both hands, "Practice one hand first, spread your right hand," he held my right hand and spread it up, and after a while, a miracle happened, and a wisp of fire sparked in my palm, shaking gently in the air.

"Fire, how?" I was surprised.

"Do you like it?" he asked, leaning behind me and whispering in my ear.

I stared at the flame in my hand and thought it was magical.

He spread my left hand flat, put his palms together, and then his left hand also lit a flame, and the two flames fluttered slowly, like a dance on the palm.

"Fire is actually very understanding," whispered the red boy, not knowing what kind of magic was cast, and the two flames twisted into twisted flowers, sometimes showing a smiling face, and sometimes branching into small flames like two blooming flowers.

"Do you feel hot in the palm of your hand?"

"Not yet," I thought was strange, but I felt that the palm of my hand was like a breeze, tickling, so soft that I couldn't bear to extinguish it.