When Shan Tao and Shuicao ran out to change clothes, Leng Yi Yanyan felt a little tired again, and lay back on the bed with clothes and slowly closed her eyes.

When the human eye is unable to see, other senses, especially hearing, become sensitive.

Although the size and speed of the raindrops vary depending on the location, there is a wonderful sense of harmony.

Suddenly, an undetectable movement broke the original pattern of raindrops.

And this kind of abnormal movement felt very familiar to her, a familiar frequency.

Leng Yi Yanyan opened her eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up, and turned her head to look at the door.

"Knock knock" Just as she looked at the door, a soft knock was heard.

The intervals between the three sounds were almost identical, with a different kind of moderation.

"Who!?" Leng Yi Yanyan felt that her throat was a little tight, and she shouted in a trembling voice.

"Miss Leng, in Xia Yuan Shuixi." The voice of the person outside the door was magnetic, as if there were invisible mountains around him, making his voice sound extraordinarily thick and steady.

Leng Yi Yanyan chuckled again in her heart, this voice sounded so familiar!

She jumped out of bed, staggered to the door, and pulled it open with all her might, bringing a gust of wind that lifted the hair from her sideburns.

A long figure appeared in front of her, dressed in white, holding an off-white oilcloth umbrella, covered in a faint layer of smoke.

After a closer look, he found that the rain swept by the breeze turned into water vapor as soon as it touched his clothes.

"Master!?" Leng Yi Yanyan exclaimed.

The off-white tarpaulin umbrella slowly lifted, revealing a calm and warm face. His eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his eyes shone with a faint blue light.

Leng Yi Yan's lips were slightly pursed, and her look of surprise was gradually replaced by confusion.

The person in front of her looks very much like her master at first glance, and his appearance is also clear, but this face is definitely not her master.

"Who are you?" Leng Yi asked in a daze.

Yuan Shuixi raised his eyebrows blankly, and then replied lightly: "In Xia Yuan Shuixi." I heard that Miss Leng wants to see me? ”

"Ah......h

At this moment, Shan Tao and Shuicao came over after changing their clothes, and saw Yuan Shuixi standing at the door of the room with an umbrella, and looked him up and down curiously, both attracted by his face. It took a while to come back to his senses:

"Who are you?"

"In the west of Xiayuan Shui." Yuan Shuixi still replied to the two in a bland tone, without the slightest difference.

"Mr. Yuan, please come in and sit down. Mountain peaches, aquatic plants, go and prepare refreshments. Leng Yi Yanyan completely sobered up when the three of them were talking, and hurriedly separated the mountain peach and the water grass, and let Yuan Shuixi enter the room.

Yuan Shuixi put away the umbrella, leaned the umbrella against the door, walked into the room indifferently, and sat down on the seat that Leng Yi Yanyan pointed out to him.

"Master, you don't have to pretend! It's just the two of us right now! Leng Yi Yanyan said that she was about to poke Yuan Shuixi's arm.

Yuan Shuixi frowned slightly, his body shook and he flashed away, and said strangely: "Miss Leng, did you recognize the wrong person?" Why do you keep calling me Master? ”

"You're really not my master?" Leng Yi Yanyan's eyes widened wider than the stone lion's.

"Who is Miss Leng's master?" Yuan Shuixi asked blankly.

"Uh......" Leng Yi Yanyan looked Yuan Shuixi up and down, and found that he didn't look like he was pretending. Could it be that there are really such similar people in this world? It's not that the appearance is similar, but the breath is similar.

"You know how to spell?" Leng Yi Yanyan picked up her hands and hugged them in front of her chest, glared at Yuan Shuixi inexplicably and asked.

Yuan Shuixi thought about it and nodded slowly: "I have practiced with my master for a while, but my Taoism is shallow and not worth it." ”

"Your clothes don't get wet, but it's because you used mana?"

"Ah, this? This garment is woven into the stalk of the scorching grass, and as long as such a light rain falls on the garment, it will evaporate instantly. Yuan Shuixi said indifferently, without the slightest smug look on his face, just stating a fact.

Leng Yi Yanyan's eyes rolled, and she saw Shan Tao and Shui Cao walking in with refreshments, she stepped forward to pick up the tea, and Leng Buding splashed it towards Yuan Shuixi.

(End of chapter)