The man knew that he was not someone's opponent, he slowly pulled down the black scarf, the young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a baby face, and a black mole above the eyes was particularly conspicuous, he was actually a little apprehensive in his heart, afraid that she would kill him, in order to survive, he had eaten wild game in the mountains raw, and even eaten the bark of tree roots, but he naturally accepted it, since he saw the clouds in the hunting ground, he was unwilling, he was not angry, there was no strength, he was equal to the cattle and sheep that were slaughtered, so there was a scene in front of him.

The boy shouted, "I want to have great power, and you... You can give it to me, because you're hard enough on others."

Yunluo smiled bitterly in her heart after hearing this, her heart was ruthless enough, but there was a weakness that she herself knew very well, ruthlessness was just the appearance, and affection was the essence.

Early the next morning, through the corner of the paper window into the room, the person on the bed turned over, blocked the glimmer of light with his hand, opened his misty eyes, paused in his mind for two seconds, and said hoarsely: "Why are you still here?"

It turned out that this person was yesterday's boy, and he had a washbasin in his hand and a small towel on his arm.

"I won't leave unless you take me as an apprentice," he thought that one day Yunluo would promise him.

Yunluo walked over a little helplessly, the eyes that had just woken up were still a little foggy, but they couldn't hide the original clarity and brightness, they had already made it clear yesterday, but they didn't listen to it, they approached and took the small towel on his arm and dipped it in water and freshened it up, a faint fragrance wafted from her body, and the young man sniffed really good. This cold incense is mint that Yunluo accidentally discovered, and he dried the mint and put it on his body in a brocade bag.

After half a pillar of incense, Yunluo had already drunk a small half bowl of rice porridge, took off the white handkerchief and wiped the residue on the corner of his mouth, then turned his head to look at the young man, and now he noticed that his hair was soaked with sweat or morning dew, and he stood by the door, his eyes looking at the sky from afar, and there was something indescribably ethereal.

"Where did you spend the night last night?"

Hearing this, the young man came back to his senses, his face was flushed, can he say, will she look down on herself.

"I have nowhere to go... "He felt his face hot, as if he had smeared a pepper on his face.

The young man's red face was set against a pile of unkempt hair, showing a silly energy.

"You can follow me, but you can't take you as an apprentice, you can agree"

"Can you eat and live" He was clumsy and clumsy, and he had no scheming, everyone who knew him was half a brain.

Yunluo's face is forbearing, and he seems to be holding back the smile in his heart, this person is too funny.

Four days after I saw Cui'er again, she was sitting on a swarthy stone with her knees crossed, dressed in pale pink, her hair standing on end. With a hairpin, petite and exquisite, a shallow smile has been blooming on the face, and the skin on the face has an obvious effect, but unfortunately the previous one is too serious, resulting in some potholes that cannot be healed. Cui'er is already very satisfied.

Since the last incident, Cui'er hadn't seen the fire fox again, and when she thought of this, her face suddenly pulled down, and there was no trace of a smile......

In Cui'er's reluctant eyes, Yunluo sent her away.

In the past few months since Yunluo left, Yunlin and Song Weiwei's relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, and the two have been talking about marriage, just waiting for Yunluo to come back.