"It's a cave." Coming to the cave, Ye Xiyue went in without hesitation.

The cave is very damp and dark, but fortunately, her night vision is not bad, and she can see the scene here vaguely.

The farther she went, she felt that something was more and more wrong.

If the previous breath was elegant and quiet, then the current breath is a little sinking.

Yes, sink, attract.

People can't help but want to get closer step by step.

She was not sensitive to this kind of breath, but she felt a little strange.

Walking through the damp corridor, Ye Xiyue saw a bright and spacious stone cave hall.

Walking in, Ye Xiyue looked around, and when she saw the surrounding environment, she was stunned.

"Elegant."

I have to say that this square stone hall has a hint of bookish flavor in its elegance, although there is not a single book here.

However, the entire cave is full of colorful patterns.

Her eyes scanned lightly over the hole, and she took a step, raising her hand to caress the pattern on the wall.

The motif depicts a woman standing under a tree, looking into the distance......

The picture is so realistic, so realistic that Ye Xiyue can feel the intentions of the person who painted, including the expectant eyes of the woman in the painting.

"Someone has ever been here?" She sighed to herself, and said to herself, if no one came, who painted these patterns?

Looking at the tree in the painting, Ye Xiyue suddenly felt familiar, "Isn't this the tree I picked fruit from before?" ”

She was stunned, it was really the tree.

The only difference is that the trees in the painting are some small and some thin.

Moving her eyes to the side, Ye Xiyue found that there were some monologues written on the empty space, and there were several small pictures next to the monologue.

She looked at the picture carefully, and finally accompanied it with the picture next to it, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Fruit!" ”

When her gaze fell on the middle of several paintings, she saw the fruit she had eaten, which was exactly the same, the pink peel, the size of a small watermelon......

"Lover's fruit?" The three words deeply engraved on the wall when her finger fell on it, Ye Xiyue understood it with endless aftertaste, she finally knew what the fruit she ate was.

"Lovers' fruit."

Ye Xiyue leaned against the wall, alone in a daze, thinking about the stories she saw and the paintings she saw.

Lovers' fruit, under the beautiful name, hides a moving and sad song.

There was once a pair of lovers, the woman was an orphan, but she was born to be good at using bows and arrows, and was later adopted by a family of gods.

The gods have a son in their family, and they treat her like a sister of their own.

The elder brother decided not to marry a wife in this life and silently guarded her.

The day the woman met her beloved, it was her fifteenth birthday, and the handsome man made her fall in love at first sight, and the two soon fell in love.

When the woman came to the family feast with her beloved, the brother was jealous when he saw the man, he had never seen a man who was more beautiful than the woman, and he could not bear the fact that his sister only had that man in her eyes.

So, motivated by jealousy, the elder brother used magic to turn the man into a prey, and when he brought the woman to hunt, the elder brother asked her to shoot the prey turned from the man, and the woman naturally could not recognize the man who had become the prey.

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