Suddenly, a man with raunchy pigtails rushed in, causing Ink Frost to sit up in fright, but before he could halfway up his body, he was pressed down.

"What's the concern? My baby is still on your back, don't let people fall and fall!" Ming Fu found his snow silkworm on the back of Ink Frost, and the snow silkworm worked at a much faster speed after seeing its master.

"You are Huang Yue's ......," the unkempt man's words were only halfway asked, and he stopped in the air.

Ming's expression as he looked at Ink Frost gradually became weird, and Ink Frost looked back at him with an inexplicable doubt.

Those eyes, so similar!

But after looking at it for a while, Ming Yu didn't feel much like it again.

For some reason, these eyes looked like an old man in the blink of an eye, but when you look closely, they still belong to a stranger.

Ming Yu coughed dryly: "Huang Yue is your teaching?"

"Hmm. Ink Frost looked at Ming Yu and nodded.

The informal man let out an "oh" and then added, "Then you're miserable." ”

Mo Shuang was stunned, he still didn't understand, why was he "quite miserable" under Huang Yue? Compared to facing his uncle, Huang Yue was too gentle.

Ming Fu leaned over and looked at the wound on the man's back that was almost as good as it was, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the kid stole my snow silkworm to heal the wound of the fire flap for you!"

"Stealing" is a very difficult word to hear, and it is also a rather serious word in Ink Frost's cognition, he seems to see the scene where Suzaku will be severely punished for stealing, and his expression begins to become nervous, and he suddenly wants to get up again, and Ming Yu hurriedly catches the falling baby.

"Don't punish him! It's my fault that I'm not there!"

Ming Yu looked at this suddenly excited person inexplicably, with a look of confusion.

"It's me...... Forcing him! It has nothing to do with him!" Mo Shuang was afraid that the other party would not believe him, and added an old-fashioned excuse.

Ming Xuan finally understood what was going on, and immediately laughed: "You forced him, why don't I believe it?"

Ink Frost: "It's me! It has nothing to do with him! You're going to be punished, come at me......!"

A finger poked at the man's forehead lightly and heavily, and Ming Yu said with a smile: "Are you being taught by Huang Yue to have a bad brain?"

Mo Shuang was stunned for a moment, didn't turn around, and then muttered: "It has nothing to do with Huang Yue......

"Gotta got!" Ming Fu hurriedly interrupted the man's words, for fear that he would take everything on himself again. "Alas...... Don't move anymore, be considerate and considerate of my darling. ”

Ink Frost seemed to react to the attitude of the visitor, and he asked tentatively, "You...... You won't punish Suzaku, will you?"

Ming Fu was afraid that after he said "yes", the man was restless, so he had to say: "No, absolutely not! Huang Yue's disciple, you still have to take care of it, don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, the Suzaku outside the door hurriedly shouted: "I heard it! I heard it all!

Ming Fu choked and glared at Suzaku fiercely.

Suzaku swaggered in as if he hadn't seen it, and said to Mo Shuang: "It's okay, Ming Yu is very generous, and he won't care about others stealing his things, so you can lie on your stomach with peace of mind, and after a while, the injury of the fire flog will be healed!"

Ming Yu glanced at Suzaku - how did he become a generous person who didn't care about others stealing his things?

Mo Shuang on the side looked at these two masters and apprentices who were not dealing with each other but were happy, and his eyes were full of envy at the moment, and after a moment of envy, he was full of sadness and pathos.

- When can Wu Feng get along with himself in such a mode? He doesn't want that rebellious and cold person to favor him and care for him like this, as long as he can give himself a little tolerance and love as an elder...... That's enough.

It was his father's own brother, his own uncle, his elder, but the man treated him like a stranger, perhaps more cruelly than a stranger.

That person may just want him to become as old as he has lived for thousands of years in an instant, and let him suffer all the sorrow and humiliation in the short few years since he entered the world.

He, just hate himself so much?

......

"Alright. Before I knew it, the chill on my back was gone, and the burning and tearing pain dissipated, and the man's ethereal thoughts were pulled back, and Suzaku's mouth had just been closed.

"Thank you......" Ink Frost smiled at the man.

Suzaku rolled his eyes: "It's all awkward, don't be so polite." ”

Before the words fell, the fiery red man was slapped firmly on the back of the head, and Ming Yu said angrily: "People know etiquette and understand etiquette! You stinky boy learn a little!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Suzaku rubbed his head and stuffed the white and chubby worm into the bottle, pinched it for a long time and was reluctant to return it, and was finally snatched by Ming Xuan.

"I'll go back, you don't make trouble for me!" Seeing that Mo Shuang was no longer in trouble, the man with random hair wanted to leave immediately.

"Wait a minute!" Suzaku ran over, "That...... Do you have any 'water beads'?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?" Ming Yu looked at Suzaku with a wary expression.

"Borrowed to make a messenger. Suzaku begged: "It's hard for me to die in water classes these days!"

"Don't borrow!" said Ming Shu decisively.

Suzaku cut off: "If you don't borrow, you won't borrow, anyway, everyone knows that I am your old man's disciple, and I am a fourth-order, and I can't even pass the assessment of the water class to be learned in the first order, anyway, it's your face that I lost!"

Ming Fu blew his beard and stared at Suzaku, angry, but after hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't say "don't borrow".

Mo Shuang put on his clothes and watched the two of them play treasure for a while, and only after Ming Yu left angrily did he have a chance to interject: "...... Didn't you say before that there was a way?"

"A solution that is not a solution. Suzaku pouted, "Anyway, the assessment needs to pass that line, and I'll count on you!" Suzaku patted the man's shoulder deeply.

Ink Cream was confused.

After two days, his injuries were almost healed, and while Suzaku sighed and praised him, they once again had a lesson that they didn't want to face.

In a strange gaze, the two of them just listened carefully as if no one was around, and the other was nervous.

When the actual combat is launched, I don't know whether it is deliberate by others or because I am too talented, and I am being played around in the water; a good water lesson has become a water war, and there is no meaning to care about the training on the shore -- as long as it is not too excessive, it should be a drill in advance.

There was a noisy fight, and finally ended with the low-level fire technique spread out by Suzaku.

The people in the water fled, leaving only two people who were out of tune.

............

A few degrees later, everyone dispersed and left, and the two were still floating in the water. In fact, it can only be regarded as a person floating on the water, and the other Suzaku is a bird and uses ink cream as driftwood.

"You're a little bit better than me. "But it's not much better." ”

Ink Frost said sullenly: "It's good if I have cheeks." ”

"If only you were a fish!" Suzaku sighed, and after a moment he looked back at the man with the long tail in the water and asked, "What is your real body?"

In order to make it easier to swim in the water, Ink Frost revealed the giant tail with fins behind him, but the rest of the parts were hidden from him.

"You'll just think of it as a water snake. The man's translucent fins slid through the water, and he lay on his back in the water, looking incredibly comfortable.

"How can a water snake have no gills? Don't lie to me. "Even if you have gills, you won't believe it, because he's seen the alienated state of a man on a rainy night, the kind of monster that is extremely similar to the form of the Amethyst Frost Bloom, but obviously different...... He really didn't know what it was.

“...... I'm a monster. After a moment of silence, the man whispered, his voice barely audible.

"......" Suzaku jumped a few times, jumped onto the man's chest and looked at the man's face: "What do you say, don't be presumptuous." ”

Ink Frost smiled slightly.

"Actually, strictly speaking, the entire race of the demon race can be regarded as a monster!" The fiery red bird lay on the solid texture, and its small beak was closed one by one: "Although I don't know how we were born, don't you think that we are a kind of four things that combine many things?"

The wings trembled, and Suzaku said, "A combination of different animals, a combination of animals and human races...... Actually, don't you feel weird?"

"You're curious about this?" Ink Frost asked softly.

"Aren't you curious?" Suzaku pecked at the man's skin and expressed dissatisfaction, "We became a separate race like this, and then evolved from ordinary 'spirit beasts' to some 'alien beasts' and even 'divine beasts'...... Speaking of 'mythical beasts', have you ever seen them? Alas, I haven't seen them all,"

Ink Frost: "That's a legend, I haven't seen it." ”

"I have a lot of dreams, and meeting the legendary beasts is one of them!" Suzaku said, "I have heard that the beasts are all elongated hundreds of thousands of zhang, inhaling for summer and exhaling for winter, and when they stomp their feet, they will cause landslides and tsunamis, and their voices will shatter the pillars of heaven! What a magnificence! But they are all lurking......"

Ink Frost sighed, "Isn't that a disaster?"

Suzaku nodded solemnly: "Oh...... When you say that, it's the same. Let's keep lurking. ”

A beast and a bird floated on the water without saying a word, looking extremely peaceful and harmonious.

After a while, the speed of the water slowly increased, and the ink cream clearly felt the turbulent waves.

However, before he could turn over and take a closer look, his body was empty, and the whole person fell down.

As far as the eye can see, there is an abyss below, and his body is thrown out by the tremendous force of the waterfall.

"My body should be able to handle it, right?" thought the man as he looked at the vast mist of steaming water underground, but before he could show his concern, something grabbed at him, and a huge shadow obscured the sunlight overhead, and a whirlwind swept through him.

He looked up and saw a flaming red bird holding him in its claws and flying straight downstream.

In a moment, the giant bird lowered the man to a sandy ground beside which was lush green and vibrant, and behind that mass of life was a clear river.