Withered Dust returned to the inn with red eyes and hatred.

Qiu Yan didn't say a word all the way, just lowered his head.

Ku Luochen looked at Qiu Yan, sighed, and stretched out his hand to hug him: "Yanyan, you will stay by my side in the future, and I will never leave you, okay?" ”

Qiu Yan, who had been silent, listened to the words of the dry dust, and his body was stunned, hugged the dry dust, and cried.

Withered dust just patted him on the back.

It was late at night.

Qiu Yan's mood had calmed down, he had been clenching his withered hands, and his eyes were very bright.

The two of them sat in front of the door, admiring the crescent moon.

At this time, the withered dust found out that Qiu Yan was really exactly the same as Lord Qiushen. Although Qiu Yan's age is still young, he is generally the same as Lord Qiushen.

Although skinny, he is still very good-looking. The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the red lips are like fire, the bridge of the nose is high, and the bright eyes are even more amazing.

Because of the lack of nutrition, his complexion is a very unhealthy white, and it is even more weak. But the body is straight, which is not to be underestimated.

Qiu Yan looked at him blankly when he saw the dry dust, his little face was flushed, and he said hesitantly: "Sister, are you a fairy from the sky?" ”

Qiu Yan's bright eyes were full of her, which made her heart soften: "I am a fairy!" ”

Qiu Yan's eyes widened, and a smile bloomed: "What kind of immortal are you, sister?" I heard the storyteller on the road say that immortals have original bodies. Sister, what is your original identity? ”

"Hmm...... My original form was a withered leaf. Ku Luochen looked at the happy appearance of the child in front of him, and couldn't help but think that Lord Qiushen had also smiled at her like this back then.

The dust hid the sadness in his eyes, and smiled: "Go back, it's cold at night." ”

Qiu Yan looked at the back of the withered dust, and his heart ached inexplicably, but he didn't know why this was happening.

Since then, Qiu Yan has lived in the inn with the withered dust and recuperated.

After a month of getting along, Qiu Yan gradually got to know the dust, her work and rest time, her preferences, and her living habits.

He didn't deliberately remember these things, but subconsciously, he thought that these things were things that he should know.

Dawn.

Sitting on the swing in the backyard of the inn, looking at the rising sun, I don't know what I was thinking.

Qiu Yan walked over silently, leaning against the ancient tree next to the swing, looking at the beautiful side face of the dead dust. The face in the sun is becoming more refined.

The girl in front of her looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and as for how old she was, Qiu Yan didn't know or wanted to know.

What Qiu Yan didn't expect was that although the wonderful person in front of him had high mana, his mind did not seem to have such strong mana.

I don't know if she hasn't seen the sinister world, her mind is extremely innocent. I was almost abducted by traffickers on the street.

Qiu Yan shook his head and sighed: "How can you protect me like this......"

Dry dust turned around, his face was confused: "What did you just say?" ”

"No, I'll protect you later!" The boy swore by it.

Dry dust smiled: "Little brat, sister, I don't know how many years older than you, of course I am protecting you!" ”

"I'm not a brat! If you wait for me for a few years, I will definitely become the strongest person here! ”

Ku Luochen thought that this 13-year-old child was referring to this town, but later learned that it was the entire mortal world.

More than 10 continents, hundreds of countries, and masters are like clouds, and it is difficult to think about it. But Qiu does what he says, this is his motto.

"Good, good, I believe in you. But to become stronger, there is a price to pay! From today onwards, I'll teach you personally, okay? Withered dust raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiu Yan.

"Hmmm! I won't let you down! ”

"Okay, I'm hungry, whatever I want to eat, I'll make it for you. This inn is good at everything, it's that dish, it's really, hey~~~" The dry dust is full of disgust.

Qiu Yan looked at the little expression of the withered dust and smiled secretly.

Ku Luochen noticed Qiu Yan's smile and glared at him fiercely.

Qiu Yan touched his nose: "Ahem, anything is fine, everything you make is delicious!" "Full of desire to survive.

"Count you as acquaintances! Wait! With that, Dry Dust jumped up and down to the kitchen.

Qiu Yan shook his head and looked up at the sky, the sighs in his life must have been sighed in this person.