Looking forward to it, imitating it, the most precious memories are eroding me like a tide......

It's been a week since that day, and the white peacock flies to the town every day, but never meets the human.

"Aren't you really going to go in and pay a visit? I haven't seen her go out for so many days, maybe I need help too, I heard that it's an elderly grandmother. ”

Shi Shu put the peeled oranges into the plate on the stove one by one, and the three of them were sitting around the raised stove to warm up, and the weather was too cold.

"If that human being is frozen to death in the winter, there will be no regrets at that time, as if he still says that he lives alone and refuses to live with his children."

Qiu Huan skillfully grabbed a clove of orange with his paws and threw it into his mouth, letting the slightly warm juice explode in his mouth.

"But..."

It's complicated, it's complicated, and it's really indescribable for a monster that has never been seen before, and the one-sided torment.

"It's okay, we can go over and talk to her, meet each other, and probably you will understand your own mind."

"What's so tangled with this, don't you have that, what kind of fan, take it out."

Seeing this tangled look, Qiu Huan shallowly thought that the feelings of the monster were very simple, and he was tormented and wronged by unilateral concern.

Even if it's not only that, it's enough just like this, it's a kind of concern that has no results, it's better to simply have your own mind, and it won't change anything if you force it.

"Well, Lord Qiuhuan, then please ask Lord Shi Shu to return my things to me."

In my name, dye your meaning.

Insight into all kinds of situations, return to your body.

It was a fan made of feathers, which did not weigh at all in the hand, and strangely did not consist of one color, but was not messy, and beautiful, and did not seem to match the temperament of a white peacock.

The white peacock got the palace feather fan and was not busy looking for the person, but sat back quietly.

It tells a story.

Legend has it that there is a peacock clan in the South China Sea Immortal Island, as they are second only to the Golden Phoenix Clan, they are named demigods, although they are not as strong as the Phoenix Clan, but there are also patriarchs with half godheads, and the new life with half a godhead in each generation is the next generation of patriarchs, and the birth of the patriarch means that the life of the previous patriarch is coming to an end.

The last patriarch was the youngest son of the previous patriarch, and because he was a biological god, he was highly respected in the clan, and because of this, the originally strict training became very lax.

It was a white peacock, different from his father's blue feather, born with a holy light, although there was no rigorous training, his ability was at the peak, his godhead tended to be complete, and his state of mind was also a divine realm.

All the youkai who have been helped by him are praised, and the Peacock Clan has reached the peak of their prestige.

"He is a very kind god, and in terms of strength, although the godhead is incomplete, it is almost god-like, and he is a perfect big monster."

"And then?"

It was the first time that Shi Shu had heard the story of a god so completely, and she asked with some curiosity.

I don't know if it's any different from the mythical stories she knows.

"Then the story, of course, depends on you to find it, Shi Shu, you are different." White peacock at this time

"Different? How am I different. Shi Shu was even more curious.

Qiu Huan ate the oranges in the disc, licked the corners of his mouth contentedly, and lay down by the stove to enjoy the warm fire, not much interested in the story and Shi Shu.

The story is always someone else's, and Shi Shu is always Shi Shu.

She is the special human being in the world.

One person and two demons followed the familiar path, and came to the town next door, the snow at that time had already turned into a stall of sewage, and it was particularly dirty to step on at this time.

"Grandma, be careful!"

"It's her, it's the human!"

There was a rush of soldiers, but no one was hurt, but the vegetables in the basket were broken.

"Well, thank you, little girl."

Sending Grandma Xiaoya home, she politely took out a small fruit bowl, which contained most of the dim sum fruits, which looked very fresh.

"Grandma, don't be so polite, I'm here to find you this time, there is someone who wants to see you, you are Grandma Xiaoya, right?" Shi Shu politely rejected Grandma Xiaoya's kindness and expressed her intentions.

"That's right, grandma, I was called that back then, which of my friend's granddaughter are you?" Seeing Shi Shu asking, Grandma Xiaoya was obviously interested, and she was a little happy when she heard it.

The joy that comes from being cared for, the surprise that comes from the heart.

"Let's take a look at this, maybe you can think of something."

Shi Shu raised the fan in her hand, and the feathers danced flexibly with her movements, like a peacock.

Grandma Xiaoya took the fan, and her eyes were not good, she lifted the fan and looked at it carefully.

A breeze leaked through the door, and the little fluff in the fan shook slightly.

"Grandma remembered that she was a very gentle person, and even though she mistook him for a girl at first, he didn't get angry, but lent me his pet's favorite toy and let me finish the dance."

It seemed that she was a little tired, and Grandma Xiaoya leaned back in the chair.

"It was the fan dance that we graduated from middle school, and I remember that it should have been rehearsed for a long time, but the fan was broken, and it should be very sad to sit under the big tree in the village."

"There was a beautiful white bird standing in the tree, but I was so frightened that I threw away the fan in my mouth."

"Birds?"

Shi Shu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, a bird, a beautiful white peacock, I've never seen such a beautiful bird in my life."

Speaking of this, grandma had a happy smile on her face.

Back then, Xiaoya was very sad and sad to sit on the root of the tree and cry, and the bird heard about the fan and lent her its fan.

As for Shi Shu's grandfather, he was forced to participate in the show, because he didn't get along well with humans, he got a girl in a drama, he was draped in long hair, but he didn't disobey the harmony, and saw Xiaoya holding the fan in his hand in surprise, and told her very gently that it was his pet toy, and he should return it when he ran out.

On the last day, Xiao Ya also came to the big tree and danced the dance, what she didn't know was that in addition to a human boy watching, there was also the beautiful bird in its mouth admiring.

It was a dance he had ever seen, different from the past, but with a unique flavor, so he took it to heart.

The old and the young get along very happily, so far they know each other, Shi Shu is very happy to be able to hear the news of grandpa from other people's mouths, living in other people's memories, it is also a special existence!

The sky was overcast, it seemed to be snowing again, and it was already dark when I returned home, my grandmother was so enthusiastic that Shi Shu didn't know how to refuse, not to mention an old man who lived alone, which was very unbearable.

When she goes home at this time, she will inevitably be nagged by Aunt Xiaoyun, although she has been prepared, she still can't resist.

Qiu Huan's conscienceless stinky monster had already left Shi Shu and slipped into the nest upstairs.

Qiu Huan is not so stupid, just this little half a year of getting along, Xiaoyun's nagging doesn't work for anyone, if he doesn't want to be deducted from the dinner at night, he stays honestly.

At this time, he was very glad that he was a monster and not some little human girl.

At this time, Shi Shu, who was being trained, could only quietly cast a gaze to Uncle Lin Yu for help, but was discovered by Aunt Xiaoyun.

"What's the matter, do you have any opinion on my education of this child?" Xiaoyun shouted at Lin Yu with a serious face.

"No, no, no, I just want to eat something at night, it's cold, I'm hungry early, and I don't feel warm without eating." Lin Yu pretended not to want to help Shi Shu.

Sure enough, although Xiaoyun was still chattering, he hurriedly worked on the rest of the dinner in his hand.

That night, Shi Shu was fed two large bowls of lotus root pork rib soup, and after drinking it, he could only go upstairs with a round belly.

In the quilt is a warm hot water bottle, by this time it is not so hot, and the comfort in the quilt is warm.

Love from loved ones, the heat of winter...

It was another snowy morning, Shi Shu pushed open the window, and the snowflakes were blown in by the wind.

There was a familiar figure standing on the wall, the peacock monster didn't know when it ran outside, it seemed that the monster was not afraid of the cold, and it did not waver in the slightest in the cold wind mixed with snowflakes.

"You're up, Lord Shishu."

The peacock monster heard the movement here, and turned to look at the distant body, with a trace of attachment and freedom in his eyes.

"Well, you woke up early."

"Probably, still..."I want to meet that person.

The words behind were blown into the snowflakes by the wind and drifted away.

"What?"

Shi Shu tried hard to hear clearly.

"It's fine."

The monster flew over and stopped on the windowsill, and Shi Shu stepped back to make way for it.

The monster shook the non-existent snowflakes on his body, and the feathers all over his body shook with his movements, elegant and beautiful.

"It's time for me to go, this time I'm here to say goodbye to you, my last wish has been fulfilled."

When the youkai said this, there was no longer the sadness and sincerity of the time, but smiled contentedly, and calmly said these words with a hint of cruelty.

"Today, maybe you're..."

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you, you are all gentle and kind human beings, Lord Shiyan, Lord Shishu, goodbye."

"The owner of that fan, it's you in the future."

The glow with demonic aura is not so gray, on the contrary, the light similar to the wind and snow, somewhat sacred, is the last ray of light in the life of the monster.

It's over.

Later, when she saw her grandmother again, she said that she had dreamed of the peacock again, and the peacock, who was disturbed by her, did not throw down the fan and fly away, but flew down and danced with her, the beautiful bird and the girl with the fan.

It was the night the white peacock left.

[Precious bonds, unforgettable]

[Dancing with you is the last memory left in the world]

[It's not just the fan that is disturbed]

[Along with the floating heart of the monster dropped]

Thank you, Shi Shu.

The faint white light of blood seeped into the Hundred Things.

Record, White Peacock Palace.