Feng Lian felt that his head was very heavy and heavy, a bit like the feeling after dreaming of the scenes of another world a few times before, such a feeling of suffocation, uneasiness and powerlessness. The eyelids were heavy as if they couldn't open them for a long time before they could be fed and opened, and only a little outline could be seen in the tent, Xiaoxiao grabbed the pillow and faced her, not knowing what she was muttering. I wanted to get up, but I didn't feel any strength, so I had to stretch out my hand as much as possible to open a corner of the tent, and the night outside was still so heavy, like splashing ink, looking unreasonably depressed and urgent.

"The two shadows outside are their vigil, right? How did I get to sleep in the tent?" said to Wind Ripple silently before closing his eyes again.

"You have to practice hard, and you will be as powerful as your father in the future!"

"I know that I don't feel ashamed to praise myself in front of my daughter!"

"Isn't this a precautionary image of me as a father! Besides, what I'm saying isn't the truth, what's there to be ashamed of!"

In the antique room, a young woman is half-lying on the bed with a small baby in her arms, and in front of the bed sits an elegant-looking middle-aged man, who talks softly, and from time to time teases the baby in the young woman's arms, with gentle and kind eyes.

"Does the girl know what this is?" asked the little girl beside him with a green grass in his spirits.

"Tianxing Grass?" the little girl stared at Xiaocao, hesitated for a long time, and asked uncertainly.

"This is not the Heavenly Star Grass, this is the seedling of the Drunken Dream Immortal Grass. ”

"But they look the same!" the little girl frowned, her face full of embarrassment.

"Hahahaha! They just look alike, you see, the tip of the Star Grass has a small section that is fluffy to the touch, and it is relatively droopy, and then the seedlings of the Drunken Dream Fairy Grass do not have such a small section, and the leaves of the Drunken Dream Fairy Grass are sharper and straighter. The effects of these two kinds are different, although they can properly improve the quality of the elixir, but if you eat too much elixir supplemented by drunken dream fairy grass, it is easy for people to lose their minds and fall into inner demons. Did the girl remember?" the old man couldn't help laughing when he heard the child's immature words.

"Let's go, let's take this Drunken Dream Immortal Grass to refine the elixir today!"

"Yes!" the little girl blinked her dark purple eyes, nodded heavily, shook her hand, and the bracelet made a tinkling sound. Seeing the old man's hearty laughter again.

"Hahaha!"

"Fenglang, go, let's go, take Lian'er away!"

"You, no, I'll resist their attacks and take your daughter away!"

"You're quick, if you don't leave, it's really too late, alas, ah!" The blood-stained Tsing Yi was like an arrow off the string, with steadfastness, and turned away.

... ...

At three poles in the sun, the wind ripples in the tent slowly opened their eyes, and the dark purple pupils seemed to exude a little bit of crystal, deep and enchanting. When she closed her eyes and opened them again, her pupils had reverted to black, and the deep purple had reverted to a touch of silence flowing in the flow of her eyes.

The surroundings of the camp were quiet, Feng Lian walked a few steps, hoping to see Xiaoxiao or who, but it didn't, asked twice and no one answered, depressedly returned to the tent, looked at the phone and found that it was half past eleven.

"Maybe it's all in there, do you want to go find them?" Feng Lian was struggling, when he heard a sound of footsteps, thinking that there was finally someone, and he didn't look at who it was, so he opened the tent and ran out, almost colliding with the comer.

"Uh-huh, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Feng Lian felt that he was too excited, too reckless, and although he didn't really bump into it, he was still embarrassed to keep apologizing.

"Hehe, you're finally awake. The other party's muffled laughter and rather emotional ridicule made Feng Lian more and more embarrassed, and two red clouds quietly climbed up his cheeks.

"Are you alone, where have you all gone?" Feeling that his performance was too unproductive, Feng Lian tried to look up at him as he spoke, but despite this, the flush on his face did not fade.

"Well, they've all gone out, a few of them went to see the stone monument, and a few said they wanted to go into the water to fish, so I'm the only one for the time being. Are you disappointed?"

"Hah? No! Not disappointed!" Feng Lian listened to his deep voice speak unhurriedly, there was nothing wrong, but why was the last sentence so strange! Subconsciously retorted as if it was a clarifying explanation.

"Not very disappointed? That means there are still disappointments! ”

"No, I mean I'm not disappointed, I'm not disappointed, that, uh!" He answered quickly, and Feng Lian subconsciously followed suit, but as the old saying goes, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and it makes sense to speak, right? At least for Feng Lian, it's applicable. Feng Lian was anxious to explain, but halfway through speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to take back his words. "Do you want to explain in such a hurry to show that you are happy to be the only one?God, what did you say!" Feng Lian's heart collapsed at this time.

"Hehehe, okay, I won't tease you, let's go, take you to eat, I didn't eat much yesterday, and I haven't eaten today, I'm sure I'll be hungry." ”

As if to verify his words, Feng Lian's stomach just sang about the empty city plan. Feng Lian felt that his image in front of him was lost, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in for a while and then come out.

Is this really here for camping, isn't it too exaggerated? How does it feel like ordering food in a restaurant? Looking at the three dishes and one soup in front of him, Feng Lian was stunned.

"Why don't you sit down and eat? My craft is actually pretty good. Taste!" Feng Lian felt that his little heart couldn't stand it anymore, and the handsome guy in front of him actually cooked and cooked for himself. Although she is not particularly, she feels that the situation in front of her is too amazing and dreamy, and she feels that she is going to fall in love with the person in front of her.

Stupidly took the dishes and chopsticks, lowered his head and ate blankly, accidentally raised his head, and saw him looking at her, and immediately lowered his head for some reason. "Woo woo! What is the situation, is this person in front of me real or fake? Ahem, forget it. ”

Feng Lian thinks about not looking, not speaking, not listening, and trying to turn a blind eye to him as much as possible, but reality often jokes with you, and whatever you want to avoid, you can come. The person on the other side may be watching the wind ripple light eat without vegetables, and he is kind enough to pick up vegetables for her from time to time. Feng Lian blushed again, embarrassed, and threw away all the thoughts of turning a blind eye. "Thank you! I'll just come by myself, and you can eat too!"

"I've got you alone. ”

"I'm going to divide it...", what the hell am I talking about, I'm just a fool. Wind ripples went crazy in my heart.

"Hehehe, okay, you eat quickly, I've just finished eating. Seeing the way the wind rippled and choked, Wen Jingxu finally decided not to tease her anymore. I don't know what to do.

"Whew!" Hearing Wen Jingxu's words, Feng Lian was simply not too happy, and exhaled heavily. This kind of stimulation is better to come a few times, pure heart and few desires. Without Wen Jingxu's teasing from time to time, Feng Lian felt that the speed at which he ate was simply not too fast.

Although Feng Lian thinks that Wen Jingxu is very handsome, warm and powerful, it is precisely because he is too perfect and too lethal, and he is destined to get too close to him, the target is too big, and he can pull hatred too much, so it is better to keep his distance, not to mention that whether he has a girlfriend or not, it is too easy for people to misunderstand if he gets too close. The people around me have company, so I shouldn't care much, and I may be leaving soon, but it's better to have less trouble in the last time. Our handsome Wen dude may not know that he is seen as a nuisance to his villain. Feng Lian thinks that he thinks very clearly, but there are some things that you can't just want to avoid. At least Wen Jingxu is not something she can dodge.

"Finished eating, let's go for a walk. Feng Lian just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Wen Jingxu came over and said this. Feng Lian just wanted to refuse, but was shocked by his next words.

"I'm a half-songwriter~ How about it, do you still want to reject me?" As if knowing that Feng Lian would reject him, Wen Jingxu threw a thunderbolt in advance. Apparently he succeeded, and the words of Feng Lian's refusal came to his lips and swallowed again.

"Are you a half-word song?" Feng Lian thought silently in his heart, it can't be such a coincidence, where does a netizen happen to know him! Having said that, he still believed it. Thinking that his old friend "Banque Lyrics and Songs" is a handsome guy Wen, Feng Lian is not so repulsive.

"Well, you're a song, aren't you? let's take a walk around the neighborhood, they shouldn't have come back so soon, after all, it's only been long. ”

"Okay!" As if he had figured it out, Feng Lian's answer this time was downright and generous.

He asked a lot, she said a lot, they talked a lot, just about what he was haunted by Feng Lian said before that he was going to a far, far place, and she still couldn't give him an answer.

"Shall we go and see those two steles in the afternoon? I always feel a little mysterious, and I want to explore them. ”

"Okay. ”

In the end, the two made an appointment to go to see the stele together in the afternoon. It may be said that Wen Jingxu saw that Feng Lian cared about the two stone tablets, so he brought them up first.

Feng Lian and Wen Jingxu walked around the camp for a while, and they came back to see Xiaoxiao, who was looking at the stone stele.

"Wow, I'm so tired, I don't go out in the afternoon! I don't feel like yesterday at all!" Xiaoxiao sat on the grass and shouted as soon as she came back.

"Maybe you felt wrong yesterday. Wu Xinya received it casually.

"How is it possible, I'm alone, can it be that Xiao Lian'er feels as wrong as me? Xiaoxiao seemed to be dissatisfied with her words, and said in a rather affirmative tone.

"Also..." "Don't say it!" Wu Xinya wanted to say something, but Zhou Hongyi pulled her arm and asked her not to continue.

"Wow, you're back so early!"

"Look what we're brought!"