Jiang Yan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes looking out the window. At this time, the moon was ten years bright, the sky was very dark, there was only one bright moon, and the stars were all hiding under the clouds. In the empty night sky, a few fireworks appeared from time to time, and it was a guy who was even slower than Jiang Yan celebrating their festival, just like the Chinese New Year's Eve was the person who lit fireworks at two or three o'clock in the morning on the first day of the next New Year's Day, their festival was always later than ordinary people.

"Let's have some tea." Bai Yang came over with a cup of hot tea, Jiang Yan didn't eat dinner tonight, and he hadn't reacted in the transformation of the two worlds.

He rubbed his aching head, his head had swelled since it had just begun, and it seemed that there was something in his head that he didn't know what to do, and he kept trying to get out.

"You put ginger?" Jiang Yan tasted it, and there was a faint ginger flavor in the tea.

"Don't like it?" Poplar asked.

"Ah, it's fine." Jiang Yan took another sip, and his spirit finally improved a little.

"Jiang Yan ......" The watermelon sleeping next to him woke up in a daze, after Jiang Yan came back from the dream, the watermelon woke up more and more often, and every time he had to find Jiang Yan's location.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Jiang Yan hurriedly grabbed the watermelon's hand.

The watermelon slept peacefully again.

"Watermelon seems to be much better." Poplar comforted, "Miss Innocent's medicine works. ”

"I'm afraid that the symptoms will not cure the root cause......" Jiang Yan was not so optimistic, he thought of the sky in the watermelon dream, the red network was getting deeper and deeper, and it was about to cover the entire sky. However, what is even more terrifying is that this phenomenon can only be seen by Jiang Yan alone, and the watermelon, which is also a special individual, is not aware of it at all.

"Alas, where did you put that wooden sword in watermelon?" Jiang Yan remembered the most critical prop in the dream, if Jiang Yan could still be used as a dream when he went there for the first time, this time it was definitely not a coincidence. The wooden sword is definitely inextricably linked to the dream of watermelon.

"The toy?" Poplar asked, "The handful of watermelons that I kept in my hand the other day?" ”

"That's it."

"Xiaocao should know." Poplar thought for a moment, "She's asleep now, do you want me to ask?" ”

"I'll go."

Jiang Yan asked Bai Yang to take care of the watermelon, he was afraid that the watermelon would be unhappy if he woke up and didn't see him, but he also felt that he had to go and see Xiaocao a little cold in the past few days. That day in the square, if the watermelon was the most seriously injured, Xiaocao was definitely the one who suffered the most psychological impact, the terrible big guy was obviously coming at her, one moment she was still a carefree little plant girl who came out to play with the gardener, but the next moment she became the target of a villain.

Jiang Yan gently pushed open the door next door. In the past few days, watermelons have slept on Jiang Yan's bed, there are only three people living in the room, Xiaocao likes to sleep on the top bunk, Jiang Yan's eyes were dark at first, and the black hole in the plant mother's room was empty, but soon, he adapted to the dark environment, and finally he could even see in the dark. Jiang Yan saw the grass on the top bunk at a glance, and she was holding a pillow bigger than her, which was a gift from Jiang Yan. Xiaocao didn't fall asleep as Bai Yang said, she was half-sitting at this time, looking at the door with bright eyes, she saw Jiang Yan, and she was very surprised.

Jiang Yan lit the plant lamp with sunlight.

"Brother Gardener......" Xiaocao said carefully, like an aggrieved child.

"Haven't slept yet, grass." Jiang Yan knew Xiaocao's true identity, but he didn't want to mention this name, it was a beautiful name, but for Xiaocao, it might not be a good name.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Yan raised his hand and touched Xiaocao's lowered head, "Sister Watermelon will be fine, she will be able to play ice sculpture with you in a few days." Didn't she tell you something last time? We want to hold a ski competition in the dormitory! This time the gardener brother agreed! ”

Xiaocao seemed to hear Jiang Yan's words of comfort, and even pretended to be happy. Jiang Yan looked at this little guy's clumsy acting skills and shook his head.

"Have you seen Sister Watermelon's wooden sword?"

"Not with me." Xiaocao said, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Xiaocao continued, "But I know where it is, it's under Sister Watermelon's bed!" Last time I saw her hiding. ”

It seems that Watermelon really regards the wooden sword as his treasure.

Jiang Yan just wanted to lean over and probe under the bed, but an inadvertent glance made him stunned.

"What's the matter, Brother Gardener?" Xiaocao felt Jiang Yan's strange eyes, and unconsciously touched the cute little face.

"Ah, it's fine." Jiang Yan smiled back, and the moment he lowered his head, Jiang Yan's expression became serious. The flower mark on Xiaocao's forehead that he had been caring about was actually partially brightened, although it was not very bright, and it didn't seem to have reached the level of being completely lit, but it was enough to worry him. When that flower mark first appeared, the watermelon had a significant increase in ability, and now when the other part was lit up, Jiang Yan fell into the strange dream of the watermelon again...... Jiang Yan remembered Wuji's words again.

Epiphyllum...... Epiphyllum......

His head hurt again, and he wanted to tear it in half, Jiang Yan squatted down with his head covered. The sharp pain made him dizzy.

He reached under the watermelon's bed.

"Ahh You don't have to come down, good, keep sleeping, I'll turn off the lights later. Jiang Yan turned his head and saw Xiaocao's move to get out of bed.

What's under the bed?

Jiang Yan fumbled for a while, feeling that he had caught one strange thing after another. The first thing I touched was a rice ball, the rice ball was very fresh, indeed fresh, and the watermelon thoughtfully put a layer of ice on it. Jiang Yan realized that it was too cool under the watermelon bed.

, this can't be a cold storage for watermelons, right? Jiang Yan fumbled again, and sure enough, the watermelon also used this place as a place to store her food, but obviously, it was more professional than the inventory under Jiang Yan's bed. Melon seeds, pies, rice balls, greens, soil, sun stones, fertilizer, and blue and white bowls...... Jiang Yan calmly stuffed the last thing back, this watermelon, what should I say.

Jiang Yan fumbled for a long time, and finally touched a protruding piece of ice in the innermost corner that he couldn't reach. Jiang Yan tugged lightly, and he could really move.

When the wooden sword appeared in front of Jiang Yan again, he couldn't believe it. This is a delicately packaged, frozen professional box, the box is a watermelon wrapped with Jiang Yan specially asked Chen She, and it is a wooden box he used to put the "Legendary Shaman Scepter". The ice cube should have frozen firmly, but Jiang Yan touched it lightly, and it actually melted on its own, and Jiang Yan cautiously opened the box.

A mysterious power suddenly erupted. Jiang Yan only felt a sharp pain in his head, and an emerald green light appeared in front of his eyes. It came out of its own head! Jiang Yan was very sure that the moment the light cluster appeared, the headache that had lasted for several hours disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yan looked at the light cluster in front of him, this is the power of the Sword of the Brave? The two worlds can really be interconnected! Jiang Yan felt incredible, but something even more incredible happened.

The ball of light gradually danced, and the wooden sword flew out of the wooden box uncontrollably. The two circled around the air several times, seemingly verifying each other's identities. However, in just a blink of an eye, everything brilliant in front of him disappeared, and the green light disappeared into the wooden sword, and the wooden sword fell smoothly and was grabbed by Jiang Yan in his hand.

"Alas! Gardener brother, will you be that...... Well...... What that Iris sister said about swordsmanship? Xiaocao's excited voice pulled Jiang Yan back from shock.

"Did you see the light?"

"What light?" Xiaocao was excited and puzzled, "I saw that sword fly up by itself, and then flew in the air a few times, and was caught by my brother!" Brother Gardener, do you really know how to do swordsmanship? ”

"Hahaha, of course I will, brother gardener, I'm amazing. Okay, it's not early, go to bed. ”

Jiang Yan coaxed Xiaocao to sleep and returned to his room with a wooden sword.