Zuo Kui appeared in the firelight, stepping on solid ground.

It is a forest trail surrounded by lush trees.

A gentle breeze blows, and the air smells of earth.

Zuo Kui sucked lightly and felt very comfortable.

He walked along the dirt path that seemed to be a road, and the trees stretched endlessly, as if there was no end.

The trees on both sides looked like a combination of banyan and pine trees, and Zuo Kui didn't know what kind of them were.

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the distance. Zuo Kui walked a few steps quickly and found that it was a figure.

Zuo Kui was a little surprised, he quickened his pace, and gently pinched the cuffs of his coat with both hands.

It was an old man with gray hair, dressed in an ancient green robe, with crane hair and a kind face.

"Excuse me, but Mr. Zuo?"

Zuo Kui was stunned for a moment, and Shi Li said, "I am." ”

The old man smiled: "It is really a sin of old decay to miss the distance." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of asking Zuo Kui to reach out his hand.

"Please Mr. Zuo come with me, the owner has been waiting for a long time."

Zuo Kui was silent for a few seconds and followed the old man over.

"Haven't asked yet?"

"The villain is the land of the Durian Volcano." The old man said respectfully.

Zuo Kui was dumbfounded.

The old man led Zuo Kui along the road, unhurried.

Zuo Kui has a lot of doubts. However, he understands that in this kind of place, it is difficult to ask things that others do not say, and the more important the matter, the more so.

"What kind of trees are these?" He asked.

"The name of this tree is 'Durian', which is given by our owner. This tree is strange, two thousand years of emerald color, another two thousand years of golden, and finally turned into vermilion, its color is gorgeous, and it cannot be found. ”

The land spoke, stroking his beard and smiling, and gestured like a master of the realm.

It makes it more difficult for Zuo Kui to guess what the owner looks like.

The green sea of trees gradually appeared at the edge, but it was blocked by a vast white mist.

This white mist is like a white cloud curtain falling from the sky.

The land led Zuo Kui to the edge of the mist, and said loudly to the mist:

"The owner of the village is polite! Welcome! ”

In an instant, the cloud curtain trembled, slowly parting from the middle like a large curtain.

Behind the clouds, there is a magnificent spectacle.

It was a world of clouds. There are floating islands, towering cliffs, flying cranes in rows, and clouds hanging in all directions.

The entire cloud world was still dyed with golden color, like a dream.

In front of Zuo Kui and the land is a cloud road, the road is full of clouds and mist, and the smoke waves are slowly circulating.

The cloud road leads to a huge floating island in the distance. Trees and buildings loom on the island, and the entire island is covered in a red halo.

Two groups of people appeared on the floating island, walking along the cloud road towards Zuokui and the land.

It was countless waiters dressed in golden jade clothes, lined up in two rows along the cloud road, standing opposite each other.

The land led Zuo Kui to the cloud road. Along the way, the attendants saluted him and bent down the standard ninety-degree waist.

Zuo Kui walked on the cloud road, looking at the dream-like scenery around him, but his psychology was never sent.

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Kui had followed the land to the edge of the floating island.

The cloud road connects an uphill path below the floating island, like a pier.

On the floating island stood six pairs of waiters in big red robes, six men and six women, each with the color of the country.

The land invited Zuo Kui to the floating island, but he stood on the cloud road and said to the red-clothed waiters: "The villain welcomed Mr. Zuo here." ”

The red-clothed waiter at the head smiled at Zuo Kui and said, "Mr. Zuo, please come with me, the owner has been waiting for a long time." ”

Zuo Kui was silent, and followed the waiters towards the island - he had no other choice.

Turning up two steep slopes, Zuo Kui's vision suddenly opened up.

This is an open land with a radius of hundreds of zhang, with countless crimson durian trees.

The fire-like falling stars drifted away with the wind, flying all over the sky like broken stars, and the beauty was thrilling.

In the woods, a high ridge can be seen. Above the ridge is a complex of buildings, looming among the red clouds.

Zuo Kui followed the attendants through the Durian Forest, went up the mountain, and finally came to the Durian Volcano Village.

The trails of the lodge are winding, the buildings are lined with mountains, and all the attendants are dressed in fiery red.

When they saw Zuo Kui, they all saluted respectfully.

Zuo Kui was a little curious about this villa, but he could only follow the footsteps of the waiter, and there was no room for observation.

Finally, the attendants led Zuo Kui to the highest point of the villa.

It was an open field, with only a nameless and unmarked hall.

The waiters stepped forward and pushed open the door of the main hall and led Zuo Kui in.

"Mrs., Mr. Zuo has arrived."

Zuo Kui walked into the main hall and saw that the decoration here was like a palace.

Facing the temple gate is a beautiful couch. A woman was half-lying on a couch, staring back.

The beauty of a woman is poured out all over the world.

She was dressed in a long fire-colored dress, with a shawl half-covered and fragrant shoulders half-exposed; She has jade-like skin above her bandeau top, and her peugeot face has appropriate light makeup; His long, ink-dyed hair was scattered and supple.

Zuo Kui stood still looking at her, motionless.

His brow was always slightly furrowed.

When the woman heard the waiter's call, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be a clear spring, trapping people's souls.

But what Zuo Kui could feel was endless sadness.

The waiters retreated one after another and closed the door, which made Zuo Kui subconsciously touch his cuffs again.

"You're here."

The woman walked down and collapsed, and her bare jade feet stepped on the marble floor.

The woman's body trembled a little, her eyes were moist, and there was already a cry in her words:

"You're finally here......"

She reached out and gently stroked Shang Zuo Kui's face. The temperature made Zuo Kui feel a palpitation.

The woman gently snuggled into Zuo Kui's arms and hugged him.

Zuo Kui was held by her, her fingers always twisting the cuffs.

I don't know how long it took, but the woman let go of him. She wiped away her tears and smiled.

She looked up at Zuo Kui and teasingly touched his hand that was crumbling his cuffs.

"You fool."

The woman smiled and said, like a silver bell.

She gently snapped Zuo Kui's fingers and interlocked them with his.

The woman led Zuo Kui onto the beauty couch, gently pushed him down on the couch, and lay down in her arms, like a little girl.

The woman's eyes were closed, and her smile was full of happiness.

Zuo Kui subconsciously hugged her.

The two hugged tighter.

After a long time, Zuo Kui finally came back to his senses. He hesitated for a moment, and finally said:

"You're the Lady of the Grenades?"

When the woman heard Zuo Kui call her name, she chuckled lightly and said, "Everyone else calls me that." But you can't call it that. ”

"Why?"

"You can only call me Huo'er."

Zuo Kui listened and frowned again.

He let go of his fingers that were interlocked with Mrs. Grenade and fixed his mind:

"Zuo Kui came to visit, he wanted to borrow the ...... of your village"

Mrs. Grenade folded her fingers, pressed her lips, and said lightly, "Needless to say, I know everything." ”

Mrs. Grenade tightened in Zuo Kui's arms and said, "Stay with me for a while, everything you want will be given to you." ”

Zuo Kui had no choice, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly made up his mind.

He hugged Madame Grenade tightly, his chin gently resting on her forehead, rubbing it indulgently.

"Okay." Zuo Kui said.

There is infinite tenderness in the Word.