That night......

It is said that Tang San and Blowing Snow are two people, and they are also happy to travel in the rain on a rainy night, running while playing.

But after all, it's not okay not to sleep, and when you're tired of running, you have to find a place to rest and sleep.

The rain finally stopped.

It was the middle of the night.

In fact, after three years of asceticism in Lingshan, sleeping in the open was no problem for Tang San, as long as he found an open space to lie down, he could fall asleep.

But blowing snow can't do it, she hasn't experienced any mountain practice, and she is used to sleeping on a comfortable sleeping mat twenty centimeters thick on weekdays, covered with a silky silk summer cool quilt.

Even during the escape, it was every night before going to bed, I had to put on a mask, soak in a petal bath, and then wear a men's white shirt, sit barefoot on the bay window, let the wind outside the window gently blow the corners of my clothes, with a glass of red wine, savor the loneliness of the city......

If you don't pretend like this every night, you don't know how to sleep this night.

You let him lay the floor? Joke.

A girl can be beaten to death, but she can't lose her delicate life at any time, this is her bottom line.

But the problem is that in this mountainous countryside, there is no store in front of the village and no store behind the village, and there is not even a single light, where to find a hotel.

"Hey! You're not really going to let Miss Ben sleep in this cave, are you? ”

Luckily, they came across a cave on a small dirt slope.

It's just rained, and it's nice to have such a dry place, but what more bikes.

"Huh? When did the poor monk say that you should live in a cave? As he replied, he was trying to find some dry twigs or something to make a fire, or at least dry his wet clothes first.

Blowing Snow was very happy: "I knew you wouldn't wronged me, so where do you want me to sleep?" ”

"What? Just outside the hole, dig your own hole. ”

"Hole...... Outside the cave? Pit gouging? ”

"No, there is only one person in this cave, why don't you sleep outside? I don't understand such an obvious truth, really. ”

"Miss Ben slapped ......"

Soon, the flames rose, and the warm light of the fire illuminated the entire small cave.

It's much more comfortable now.

Tang San fiddled with the fire seriously while roasting himself a sweet potato.

Well, the rich aroma fills the cave quickly, and after a long time of wandering, your stomach is already hungry, and there is nothing more suitable for treating yourself than a roasted sweet potato with gold oil.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Hey? Tang San raised his head curiously, whose stomach was screaming, it wasn't his own, who would it be? glanced meaningfully at the longing look on the face of Fuyuki next to him......

Put the sweet potato to your mouth and suck hard with your nose: "Well, it's so fragrant~"

The blowing snow not only screamed in his stomach, but his saliva was almost uncontrollable: "What about Miss Ben's sweet potato?" ”

"Huh? This is yours. ”

"Hehe, the bald brother is the best." Then she scrambled forward to take the tempting roasted sweet potato.

Before he could get it, Tang San opened his mouth and ate it in one gulp. That's right, with the skin, and ate it in one bite.

At that moment, a thunderbolt hit Blowing Snow's brain, and the whole brain went blank.

Her voice trembled a little: "Why do you eat my sweet potato?" Make the words clear. ”

Tang San's mouth was stuffed with hot sweet potatoes and he couldn't say clearly: "Brother Case answers%#¥." ”

"You say...... What ......" her face grew more and more gloomy.

Tang San's mouth was full of oil: "The poor monk found that it was always someone else's things that were the most delicious, it was really true, miamiama." ”

Fuxue's face couldn't be lowered: "What about your sweet potato?" It's time to give it back to Miss Ben......"

"Huh? I don't have it, there is only this sweet potato in total, and it is still a poor monk from Asan Village. ”

Another thunderbolt hit Blowing Snow's brain, scorching her entire head.

For the first time, she felt so aggrieved, so helpless, and even wanted to cry a little.

Seeing her expression, Tang San was a little puzzled: "What kind of snow is blowing, what's wrong with you?" ”

She was very lost, like a girl who had been trafficked and had just learned the truth: "Go inside a little." ”

"What to do?"

Without waiting for Tang San to agree, she forcibly squeezed into the cave and sat side by side with him.

Longevity! Tang San's cold hair was about to stand up, at such a close distance, the space in the cave was so small, he couldn't hide, didn't this cost him his life!

"This ...... This...... Do you want to collapse the hole or what...... How? Get out of here. ”

"Hold back." Blowing snow interrupts the flustered man.

She just wanted to sit quietly for a while, close to the warm flame, and let herself be empty in the orange and red, thinking about nothing.

Even if she was going to die tomorrow, at least for now, she just wanted to be quiet......

This day has happened so much for her, the whole rabbit ...... This life has changed drastically all of a sudden, and I haven't even had time to digest it......

Tang San struggled against the cave wall, trying his best to distance himself, he was nervous to death at the moment.

Lonely men and widows are alone in a hole, and when you think about it, you feel like a red chicken!

Fuyuki looked at the fire stupidly, hugged his shoulders, and said "I'm cold......"

Tang San swallowed hard, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, hehe, is she hinting at me? Just such a direct hint?

Implying that the poor monk's fire-making skills are not good??? I can give you what I can!

"Hmph, you have the ability to pick up firewood by yourself!"

"Huh?" Blowing Snow was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart that this bald head was suddenly angry.

After a moment of silence, she continued, "There's something I didn't tell you, actually...... I'm being hunted by the Weirdos......"

"Oh." Tang San leaned against the wall with his arms folded and slept without being surprised.

Fukiyuki continued, "If you go on the road with me, you will also be the target of hunting, in this case......"

"Would you still like ...... With me? ”

"Hehe, when did the poor monk come with you, did you chase the poor monk?" His eyes were still closed, and he didn't sound like he cared.

But Blowing Snow is a little embarrassing: It turns out that I am to blame?

"Oh, no matter who is chasing whom, in short, would you like to go back to Tang with me? You're just going to give me a crisp answer, ......."

"Okay...... Let me die. As he spoke, his voice became quieter and quieter, until at last he buried his head in it.

She regretted it a little after saying it, in case he was afraid that the weirdo would just leave her alone......

How would Tang San answer her?

The time has come to test your sincerity.

"Woo......" He just yawned and turned his head to the wall, then snored.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Is this falling asleep? It's heartless.

Blowing Snow quietly turned her face to look at the bald head, taking a closer look at his face.

In this way, it really tastes good...... Especially the shiny bald head, it must feel good......

On such a night, the fresh air after the rain, the dark but transparent sky, the warm flames in the cave crackling and burning, and such a lovely little bald head by his side.

Although he owes a lot of money, he is actually a very affectionate man, as can be seen from the fact that he is sad for her on the cliff.

In fact, she didn't know that Tang San was just standing and falling asleep at that time......

Oh, this beautiful scenery, this distance between body and mind, the perfect opportunity for these two to be alone, don't you really do something?

Hey, hey, look, isn't this little bald head and fragrant shoulders a signal of love to her?

Hey, hey, hey, there's no such shop in this village, so let's cook the raw rice tonight.

As he spoke, he began to make a move on Tang San, who was asleep, wasn't he at her mercy at this time? Hey, hey, hey.

And he touched him—

Tang San closed his eyes and raised a punch, blowing snow directly to the ground and fainting on the spot.

"When it's dark, sleep well for the poor monk."

In this way, he can sleep peacefully. Because he had a hunch that something big was coming.

So before that, you have to recharge your batteries......