In order to save Yu Yin from leaving the White Witch Clan, Acha almost fell out with the patriarch and his wife, and he thought that he would come out of the clan anyway, so it was better to find a solution to the curse, which could be regarded as an explanation to the clan.

It was also because of his previous dedication to saving Yu Yin that Qi Yang allowed him an outsider to enter and leave the Royal Library at will to consult relevant books.

There are many books in the royal library, and they can't finish it for a while, worried that the curse on their bodies will affect the innocent, Atcha asked the first junior high school to help find a courtyard in a sparsely populated place, as a place to settle in Yundu, and try to be as alone as possible on weekdays, and not contact with outsiders.

The courtyard is on the east side of Yundu, near Yuqian Lane on the outskirts of the city, where a series of door-killing cases have occurred before, causing the surrounding residents to move out as much as possible.

Acha chose the most secluded courtyard, the bamboo fence hut, although it is dilapidated, it also has a unique flavor.

During the day, I went to the library to consult the information, and in the evening, I went home to light the cooking smoke and cook a bowl of rice porridge, and the life was natural and tranquil, just like in the White Witch Clan.

He sat in the courtyard silently drinking freshly cooked rice porridge, watching the sun sink from the mountains little by little, dyeing the originally white clouds with gorgeous and poignant colors.

He sighed softly, his thick eyebrows twisted slightly, like a hill rising abruptly, and the light in his dark eyes was gradually dimming. The pigtails on his sideburns were slightly scattered, like his somewhat troubled mood at the moment.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the heart-eater that stopped on the side of the bamboo tube, and sighed wistfully: "Ayin, what do you say she is doing now, is she about to forget my existence?"

Do you say that she has no heart, I fled from the clan land in spite of my clan responsibilities just to save her, and she never came to see me once? ”

The Mind Eater spread its wings and flapped twice, then slowly retracted it, like a "she" without a heart in his mouth, as if he ignored his existence and didn't react again.

"Ayin, why are you like this!"

Atcha dropped his chopsticks angrily, sat aside with a calm face, and stared at the heart eater with slightly squinted eyes, as if he was competing for someone's stronger perseverance.

"Eh, why do you have it, this is ...... Daikin? ”

Yu Yin came from nowhere, and suddenly arrived opposite Acha, looking at the heart-eating worm lying on the edge of the bamboo tube on the table, with a look of surprise and excitement.

"Ayin?" Atcha stood up happily, quickly pressed down, and asked calmly, "Why are you here?" ”

The Hearteater flapped its wings twice, as if in response to his call.

Seeing this, Acha's face stiffened slightly, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and shouted: "It's not to call you!" ”

The courtyard was uneven with dirt, except for three thin bluestone slabs on the floor where the tables were placed. The table is a bamboo table, and because of the age, it creaks when you touch it. A tarpaulin was pulled above the table, which seemed to have been used to protect the restaurant from the rain.

Yu Yin scanned his surroundings, not noticing his strange low snort.

"Well, this place has a farmhouse flavor, and the place you chose is not bad.

Actually, I'm here to bring you food today, I'm the host after all, and I haven't entertained you well after you've been here for so long, and I'm really ashamed. ”

As he spoke, he put the snack he had wrapped in his hand on the table.

The three boxes are packaged in pale cyan paper, and there are small characters on the top, which look fresh and literate; One box is plain oiled paper, the packaging is haphazard and rough, but it is very practical; One box is a simple and generous snack box, which looks quite attentive.

She put the snacks on the table one by one, and explained while putting them down: "These three boxes are what I took from Jingxinzhai, and the pastries made by the proprietress are a must, and ordinary people can't eat them, so I have a big face, and the proprietress is willing to give me a few thin noodles."

This box is the Izumo cake of Huaihua Lane, made with fresh milk soaked in Yingzhou rice, the most famous rice in Qi country, and the taste is sweet and soft, which is very different from ordinary pastries.

This box is Dufu's pear blossom crisp, crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, a bite, the crispy skin and the soft glutinous secret sugar heart are intertwined, the hard and soft taste collide in the mouth, that feeling is like the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse colliding with the glamorous sound, it is really a unique flavor! ”

The White Witch Clan has been isolated from the world for hundreds of years, and there is nothing to eat in the tribe except for wild fruits in the mountains, and even the food in the stomach is bland, boiled meat and the like.

Listening to the detailed and figurative description, Atcha felt as if he was tasting it himself, and he had already been moved.

But he had the arrogance of the young patriarch, and he also had the resentment that Yu Yin didn't come to visit him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and reached out to take the heart eater into the palm of his hand and caress it.

"Oh, that's it?" The words are light and slightly sarcastic.

"That's it...... This? Yu Yin was a little irritable, but she had worked hard to find it for him after running three places.

Not to mention that going to Jingxinzhai needs to send away that group of fanatical fans, Izumo cake needs to queue up, and even going to Du Mansion to ask for pear blossom crisp was left by Du Shangshu for a long time for various reasons.

It took her a lot of trouble to get it together.

But remembering that she hadn't come to visit him for so long, it was indeed her own fault, and when she was in the White Witch Clan before, people had helped a lot.

Yu Yin suppressed his irritability, pushed his cheeks with his fingertips, made a smile, and nodded, "Yes, that's it." But the courtesy is light and affectionate, how, the young patriarch can enjoy the face and taste it? ”

Acha struggled to control the longing in his heart, and slowly moved his gaze to the snack with a disdainful look: "Since you have said so, I can't refute your face. ”

Acha took the pastry and tasted it reservedly.

Yu Yin took the opportunity to summon the Heart Eater Worm Gu out and put it on the table and teased it carefully.

Glancing at the Heart-Eater Worm whose palm was three times larger than Xiao Jin's palm and had a luxurious golden carapace, he asked in surprise, "Atsa, why do you also have such a golden little worm?" ”

Atcha choked on the snack, coughing incessantly, and his ears were a pale pink.

Her relationship with Liang is as deep as the sea, and if she knows the truth, she will inevitably be angry.

But once Zi Gu recognizes the master, he will never change again for the rest of his life. Unless one of the owners of the Zimu Gu died, the Zimu Gu could disappear.

He dodged his gaze and said with a wry smile: "Maybe we have a fate." You see, the two insects are also quite fated, and they actually began to get to know each other. ”

The mother Gu flapped her wings and flew to the table, and the Zi Gu crawled to its side and spun around a few times, and then began to roll, like a child splashing and playing.

Yu Yin believed Atsa's words at first, but now he ......

"Acha, do you think they seem familiar? My little Kim is like seeing her mother. ”

Acha's heartstrings tightened, and he smiled dryly: "Yes...... Is it? You read it wrong! ”

Yu Yin pulled a dog's tail grass from under the fence behind him, and playfully teased the two little bugs.

"It should be an instant hit! By the way, my name is Xiao Jin, and yours has a name? ”

Acza breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the porcelain bowl and took a large sip of water, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve after drinking.

"No name yet." He shook his head hard, resolutely refusing to say Ayin's name.

"Oh, in that case, is it okay to call Daikin? Little gold, big gold, it's quite like a family! ”

The two insects flapped their wings happily, and they didn't know whether they agreed with Xiao Jin Dajin's name, or agreed with her saying that she was like a family.

Naturally, Atsca was willing, and slapped the table: "It's called Dajin!" ”