The next day, when the sun began to rise, they stopped cultivating.

After a night of cultivation, both of them felt refreshed and in very good spirits, He Niannian gave it a try, and his spiritual power doubled.

It seems that this recipe for all things is to increase her spiritual power, as for communicating with all things, as well as flying away from the sky and the earth, and brilliant spells, there is no need to think about it.

It's just that the recipe of all things doesn't have much effect on Monet, it's just that the five senses are better than usual, as for the spiritual power, his mind is already very strong, and he usually relies on his mind to find people, otherwise he won't be able to find a complete forest in a day.

In the following days, Monet took the little rabbit He Niannian out to play during the day, and came back at night to practice the recipe of all things.

Every night, He Niannian would try to get the bead back to where it belonged.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the full moon.

Monet didn't go out with He Niannian that day, and he walked around the cave a little irritably.

"Monet, don't be nervous, I'm not as fragile as you think." He Niannian squatted on a stone, looking at him walking back and forth restlessly, and couldn't help but speak.

"My body used to have a marrow wash, not afraid of cold and heat, and then it was repaired by your magic beads, and now the magic beads are still in my body, although I look small, but I am also very powerful."

"Really?" Monet stopped, and turned his head to look at the little one on the stone, which was not as big as one of his palms.

He Niannian nodded vigorously, her expression was very sincere, but she didn't know what her current body was. However, no matter what, she had to stay with Monet to see what had happened to him that night, why he had no memory, and why he appeared somewhere else.

"Well, I'm just a little uneasy in my heart, I'm so afraid I can't protect you." Monet came over and curled her up with his tail, then rubbed her with his face, and liked the little dot very much.

"Why don't we go out for a walk, you'll be fooling yourself when you stay here." He Niannian pulled the Mao proposal in front of him.

Monet said that he would listen to you.

The two came out of the cave, and Monet carried He Niannian around slowly, not running and galloping.

He Niannian looked at the lush trees and thought of a question, "Monet, is the place where we are located a very large forest?" What is the perimeter of the forest like? ”

"Well, it's big, and the periphery of the forest is human." Monet replied honestly.

He Niannian stretched out his paw and patted his head gently, honest Monet, "Okay, I have a question, I mean, what kind of cities and humans are around, and what kind of clothes are they at? And do they have any special skills? ”

Monet tilted his head slightly and thought about it carefully, "It's the high city walls, the small houses, as for the dress, it's very ordinary, and the people are also ordinary, skills?" I don't think I have any skills. ”

Okay, He Niannian didn't expect Monet to understand what she meant, Monet's temper when he became a lion was much better than when he was Mozun, but his head was not flexible, and he looked honest and honest, how could she say what he did, but he was very cute.

The high city walls, the houses, that is in ancient times, as for human beings, he said that ordinary people have no special skills, that is the pure human world, the era of cold weapons.

In this way, with Monet's skills, they will be safe.

"Monet, what am I supposed to look like in your consciousness?" She thought about how Monet could recognize her after a year of searching for her.

To this question, Monet answered without thinking, "Like the humans outside, tall and thin, with long hair and a pair of very beautiful eyes, they will smile at me." ”

Speaking of this, Monet paused, "I didn't expect you to end up being a little rabbit, not human, but also cute." ”

After saying that, he wagged his tail, he was in a good mood, no matter if He Niannian was a human or a rabbit, he liked it, and finally found it.

"Fool," He Niannian touched his head, it felt very good, the hair was smooth and supple, and she sat on it happily humming a song without words.

One big and one small, they walked leisurely in the forest until the sun was about to set, and they didn't go back.

A full moon slowly rises from the ground, slowly replacing the sun's brilliance.

Monet, who was still roasting meat, paused, he shook his head, suppressed the strange feeling, and the red light in his eyes flashed.

He Niannian lay on his body, leisurely counting the hairs on his neck one by one, and did not find Monet's abnormality.

"The meat is ready, I miss you to come and eat a little." Monet tore off two pieces of flesh, stuck them with two short branches, and floated.

"Okay, Anai has worked hard." He Niannian responded crisply, and when he lay down, she slid down the supple hair, jumped up and down to the barbecue, stretched out her claws and grabbed the branches.

He Niannian had just taken a bite, and before he could tear off the meat, Monet next to him suddenly stood up.

"Ana, what's wrong?" He Niannian looked up at him and asked suspiciously.

Monet glanced down at her, moved his feet, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

When he saw Monet's red eyes, He Niannian was stunned, those eyes were too familiar, but there was no emotion, just indifference and ignorance.

"Monet, where are you going?" He Niannian shouted at the lion who had already walked to the entrance of the cave, and also jumped towards the entrance of the cave.

However, Monet did not respond to her, and when he reached the entrance of the cave, he used his hind legs to exert force, and his whole body jumped into the air.

He Niannian knew that if she didn't catch him, she wouldn't be able to catch up with Monet with her speed, she exerted force under her feet, and when she reached the entrance of the cave, she jumped into the air, wanting to land on Monet's back.

When Monet jumped to the ground, he didn't care about the back at all, and ran down the hill with his legs.

He Niannian in mid-air was anxious, his four legs were rowed in mid-air, and he wanted to rush out with the help of a point, but suddenly something seemed to appear out of thin air under his feet, He Niannian kicked back, and the whole person rushed out again, and just grabbed the lion's tail when he was about to land.

He Niannian clung to the lion's tail to prevent herself from being thrown off, she felt like she was riding a roller coaster, and as Monet continued to jump, she also rose and fell.

Leaving the foot of the mountain where he lived and reaching the position of the dense forest, He Niannian began to suffer, the lion Monet would automatically avoid obstacles, but when the tail flicked, it would inevitably touch the trunk of a tree or low bushes and stones.

In the first part of the road, she would carefully avoid tree trunks, sharp branches or rocks, but when she got to the back, she had little strength, and with dizziness, her only strength had to be used to hold on to the lion's tail and not let herself be thrown off.

So it was inevitable that she would hit the trunk of the tree, be scratched by branches or stones, and blood stains were all over her thin body, and her snow-white hair was dirty and messy, and He Niannian was also dizzy and dizzy, and her eyes were full of Venus.

I don't know how long it has been, He Niannian felt that she had been numb after being hit, and she had lost her strength and turned into a blood rabbit, she closed her eyes but her hand never let go, her Monet didn't know why it became like this, she had to find the reason, and the so-called crisis of the full moon night should also be related to Monet.

Monet's speed was more than twice as fast as usual, and he finally left the forest, and his vision widened.

He Niannian felt that Monet's speed had slowed down, and she no longer bumped into things, she opened her eyes and found that they had come out of the forest, this is a piece, a piece,

He Niannian didn't know how to describe it, saying that it was a mountain range, but there was no complete mountain peak here, and there were peaks without a mountain top, full of stones, large and small, and broken tree poles.

Sensing that Monet had stopped running, He Niannian climbed up along his tail with his hands and feet, lying on his neck.

"Monet, Anais, can you hear me?" She tried to get in touch with Monet.

Monet's steps paused slightly, and a pair of ruthless red eyes showed a look of struggle, but soon the emotion in his eyes flashed, and he continued to walk up.

He Niannian did not give up and continued to call him, hoping to wake him up.

Monet, who had turned into a lion, heard He Niannian's call, and his eyes flashed with a look of struggle again, he stopped, his expression was painful, and the sea of consciousness began to fight.

Seeing that it worked, He Niannian kept calling him, "Anai, Monet, I'm Niannian, can you stop and see me?" I'm your thoughts, see if I'm okay? ”

"Anai, you don't know, you lost your mind and ran over like this, I suffered a great sin, I was hit and my whole body hurt, and I was bleeding, and I am still dizzy, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Hearing that He Niannian was injured, the red light in Monet's eyes slowly faded, and his eyes turned golden.

"Niannian, are you injured?" Monet asked worriedly.

Before He Niannian could speak, she flew up and flew in front of Monet.

"Niannian, why did you shed so much blood?" Monet's distressed eyes were misty, and he pouted and was about to cry.

"Anai, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm not in pain, I said that to bring back your sanity." He Niannian fluttered his calves and hurriedly explained.

"Liar." Monet, who had turned into a lion, grinned with a wide mouth and cried in accusation, and then he stuck out his tongue and carefully licked the blood on the rabbit's body.

"I really didn't lie to you, although it bleeds, it doesn't hurt, it's just a little dizzy, really." He Niannian grinned, and moved his hands and feet, indicating that he really didn't hurt.

As long as Monet is okay, she is willing to let her shed more blood.

Monet carefully licked the blood off her body, and her big watery eyes were filled with guilt and self-blame, "It's all my fault, I suddenly lost consciousness, I don't know how to get here, and I hurt you, I'm really damned, how can I hurt you?" ”

"Don't say that, Ana, it's not you who hurt me, I hit it myself, besides, I'm not an ordinary rabbit, this injury is really fine." Monet, who regained her senses, turned into a warm-hearted lion again, which made He Niannian love him so much that she couldn't help but kiss Monet's furry face.

Monet, who was kissed, dodged with some embarrassed eyes, only to find out where he had been.