"Are you stupid to say we're so stupid...... Compare with a piece of clothing"

"It's stupid," laughed Muxiu.

Night*, the fireflies fluttered lightly, Mu Xiu and Tie Mu, because of the topic of clothes, laughed, and then I don't know how, very talking, unconsciously chatted very late, and finally the night was too late, time was not allowed for the two to chat, the two had to say goodbye, at that moment they forgot that they had just known each other for less than a day.

Away from where they were talking, there was a gray robe under the large rock where Muxiu was sitting.

After Tiemu left, Mu Xiu regretted it for a long time, and suddenly patted his head, "I forgot the important thing, I asked him to help me enter the Valley of the Wind."

......

In the Valley of the Winds.

The sky was imperceptibly dark, the wind was imperceptibly clearer, an ice butterfly flew quietly in the moonlight, and under it looked far away was a small yard full of morning glories, the lights in the yard had been lit, and the sound of children chattering could be heard inside.

At night, the wind is cold, the world is quiet, but the human heart is also throbbing.

Xiao Bing has been flying in the sky for a long time, he doesn't know where he should go, Shui Yan has gone home, and his so-called guardianship has come to an end, but he can't fly out of this courtyard, countless spiritual power in the butterfly's body writhes, every time he wants to leave here, it will make the butterfly's body spasm like illness.

"If I can't fly far, fly higher"

So Xiao Bing struggled to fly towards the sky.

In fact, there is not much resentment in these words, although Shui Yan's family is only a mother and daughter, but it is also full of warmth, Xiao Bing is an orphan, and he is also the person who looks down on these the most, people are afraid of comparison, Shanshan still has a mother's love compared to Xiao Bing, but Xiao Bing himself, the only younger brother was picked up by himself, so here Xiao Bing always feels that this is a kind of torture, a kind of torture that makes him a little crazy.

Fly to the sky, fly higher and higher, don't care if it's so high that you can't see the earth, don't care who cheers, just want to use all your strength, and it's a complete break to pieces.

"Ding Ding ......" Xiao Bing heard the sound of the wind chime, it was the tree emperor bell telling him, "You are flying too high, come down quickly"

Xiao Bing couldn't speak, and he didn't try to speak.

He slowly lost his strength, slowly felt tired, and a smile appeared in his heart, "If it breaks, maybe you can get rid of this body"

Then Xiao Bing closed his eyes, as if waiting for himself to fall to the ground, but he actually knew that butterflies could not fall.

Ice butterflies swirl down from the sky like fallen leaves, leisurely and quietly.

He landed on the grass and waited, imitating the tree emperor bell with his spiritual power, and wrote on the ground behind him, "It's okay, you can't die, I'm not fine!"

"Ding Ding ......," said the tree emperor bell in his mind, "aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

"How is it possible, butterflies are always fluttering, even if they die, they won't change, will things fall to death?" Xiao Bing wrote, and the grass behind the ice butterfly rippled faintly, and it was impossible to see if you weren't careful.

"Ding...... Why are you flying so high?" asked the Tree Emperor Ling.

"I'm an orphan, whenever I see other people's family harmony, I'm envious, there's nothing wrong with envy, but I'm very envious, and my heart hurts" Xiao Bing wrote very slowly, as if every word was his mood.

"Ding...... I don't really understand, maybe it's because I don't have parents," Shuhuang Ling said quietly.

"How can you be so human-like with a bell," Xiao Bing asked strangely.

"Ding...... You're wrong, it's not that I'm like a man, it's that people don't believe that anything else can be like a person, and people are very proud, and they feel that only being unique is their own."

"Why are you talking so strangely with a bell, do you think you are a good person?" Xiao Bing became curious, he was really curious about how this strange existence would answer.

"Ding...... I don't want to be human, people are very tired, in fact, to put it mildly, there is something about people that I envy."

Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it good to be a man? at least you can walk around, it's much better than you have a bell that doesn't move."

"Ding...... People couldn't fly, but now they can't fly, and the bell can't move, who knows if it will move in the future"

"Haha, ambitious, I'm optimistic about you" Xiao Bing lay on the grass and said quietly, but he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, why are those poisonous insects and animals coming to me for trouble now?"

"Ding...... Of course, it's because of the flood, but she's still very deterrent."

"You and Ning He have known each other for a long time, why did he give me such a question" Xiao Bing became curious.

"Ding...... In fact, there are some things you don't know, maybe you just came here, your senior sisters didn't tell you, when Ning He came back from the second confinement, it was already abnormal, sometimes his temperament will change, but it is not a dual personality, one moment is gentle and almost perfect, and the other is a big boy who likes to play pranks"

"What's going on?"

"Ding...... I don't know, I just know, it's scary when he's perfect, it seems to be able to see the future"

"Don't say that, it's too fake"

"Ding...... If I told you that the question you just asked, he has already asked it for you, would you be afraid?"

"That just shows that he's smart, and my question is easy to think of"

"Ding...... I asked him why you have such a good wood talent, and he said that your fate with vegetation in your previous life was too deep, and you have to pay it back in this life."

"Really?"

"Ding...... A walk in autumn, thousands of miles of yellow leaves floating, this is your past life"

"I don't believe it. Xiao Bing felt a little ridiculous.

......

The next day

Tiemu trembled and waited for Song Zhang to get angry, and Song Zhang sat on a stone and seemed to be thinking about something, he buckled his stinky feet, and then his face was a little itchy, he wanted to scratch, but then he smelled it, he was disgusted, he quickly shook off his hand, and said casually, "That, just a word, my clothes are gone?"

Temu replied, "No." ”

Song Zhang didn't ask the reason, and asked directly, "Is it wrong?"

"Wrong. Teki did not explain the evasion

"Well, anyway, I was trying to find a reason to arrest you, and you delivered it yourself. Song Zhang looked at Tiemu with a strange smile, which was very ill-intentioned.

A gust of wind came from his ears, and Temu couldn't help but shiver, and he realized that the master had something to do by himself.

Tie Mu's feeling of not being good was very strong, and he looked at his unscrupulous master with a somewhat pitiful expression.

And Song Zhang seemed to be imagining something while watching Tiemu's performance.