Faber's hand was always in his sleeve and he never took it out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kid, your name is Quartz, isn't it?" Faber said to Quartz next to him, looking at the night sky, "I haven't seen you open your eyebrows in so many days. Do you have anything to worry about?"

"I'm worried about my family. Quartz was very uncomfortable, Faber was a capable man, and he was afraid that he would see through his identity.

"If you are worried about your mother. It's better to send her back to her parents' house. You have to know that ...... follow you," Faber was interrupted by Quartz before he could finish speaking.

My mother told me that he no longer had a family. Quartz was amazed.

Maybe it's because his mother is too embarrassed to go back to her parents' house. After all, his father's origin is unknown, and it is impossible for any parent who loves his child to marry his daughter to such a person.

"You can't go wrong with the old man. Faber looked at Quartz sincerely, "You have a fate with me, and the future will be deeply linked." So the old man has something to say to you. ”

Quartz got up and dusted off his clothes, and solemnly saluted Faber, "Please give me the old man's advice first." ”

"Do you know you're in trouble? So it's better to get your mother in place first. This is one of them. Besides, I found that the blood in your body is not very simple, and your mother is human. But do you know, child? Humans and demons don't have offspring. Hide your background from everyone, and don't set foot in Shikun for the rest of your life. This is the second one. ”

Humans and demons will not have offspring?!

Quartz asked, "Why? I'm an example." ”

"Legend has it that there is a place in this world where the sky is red in March, and there are powerful and brutal demon clans living there. We call it the Demon Realm. There is a legend in the demon world that there is a magical fruit that grows in the depths of the mist. It's called the marriage fruit. The more powerful the demon, the more difficult it is to have offspring. And this marriage fruit can not only increase the number of offspring, but also break the shackles of bloodline, so that demons of different races can also breed offspring. ”

Faber was a little tired after saying such a long list. He paused, then continued, "Maybe your father once had the fruits of marriage. For demons, the marriage fruit will be the thing that drives them crazy. For people, your very existence can be so crazy. So be sure to hide yourself. Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

Quartz kowtowed heavily, "I want to ask, I want to ask my father." Is he still alive? Where the hell is he?"

Faber gave a look of pity, "I don't know. ”

"How could you not know!" Quartz tried to rush up and pull at Faber's collar.

Faber swiped lightly with the branch, and the quartz was bounced off by something.

Enchantment!

Quartz clenched his teeth. He can't break this barrier.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say? If not, I'll go back......"

"Yes! I beg the old gentleman to cast a few more of these enchantments. Quartz interrupted him.

Faber wanted to say that he went back to sleep, but when he said that, he had to cast a few more of these barriers. Still, he was a little reluctant.

All night, quartz was on these barriers.

When the bright and warm sun rose, he found Fu Kui's house, shone on the second plank, and Fu Kui went out.

She walked east to the sun as she said, and at this time it was already spring back to the earth, and the land was tender green and delicate. Some of the early spring flowers have already sprouted flower bones. The humidity and heat of the soil and the smell of flowers and herbs make people immersed in it, and they just feel that spring is so good.

In a relatively deep mountain depression, there was a series of purple flowers spread on the ground. The butterflies flutter on it, mostly white and a few black, and the sun gives their wings a beautiful color.

But where are the blue butterflies?

Fu Kui searched all around here, but he couldn't find it.

Until the sun is overhead, and the time is scribbling towards noon, the sun is shining straight down. Fu Kui was looking at the flowers in a daze, the breeze blew through the petals, the purple swayed, and Fu Kui seemed to see a beautiful pollen falling to the ground. A tiny shimmering purple waterfall.

And below the waterfall, where it meets the soil, a pair of slender tentacles are exposed! and then a wet butterfly slowly crawls out of the soil. It stubbornly raised its wings and tried to fly. Those wings were blue, almost transparent.

"It's so beautiful!" Fu Kui exclaimed.

At this time, this sea of flowers is full of this kind of blue butterflies. However, within ten seconds, the butterfly gradually melted as if it had been burned. Even death did not stop them from flying.

Of the beautiful wreckage that fell one after another, only one butterfly persevered. Its body is no longer slightly transparent, but as solid as blue glass.

Eventually, it landed on a flower.

Fu Kui was shocked. Only for a moment, this butterfly appeared only for a moment. Now in front of her eyes, nothing more than a very beautiful blue butterfly resting on a purple flower.

Does Faber know about this butterfly? Does he know about this beauty that only exists in the moment?

"It's also cruel......"

Fu Kui picked the purple flower that was no different from the one next to her. Then she went to the river and fished out a handful of mud and pasted it on her face, and then went to the City God Temple. Interestingly, the butterfly actually flew after her.

But the problem arises.

Today, there are a lot of people in the City God Temple. No matter how special this butterfly is, it doesn't dare to run to a crowded place, and there are children who are already interested in her butterfly.

Fu Kui took out a copper coin and said to one of the children, "Come and do me a favor, okay? As long as you help me, this money will be given to you." ”

Fu Kui walked to a quiet place and gently placed the flower on the ground. After a while, the butterfly flew over and landed on it. A few children dance with nets......

In the end, Fu Kui took the butterfly into the City God Temple.

"Let's go home!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Fu Kui looked at the butterfly that flew higher and higher, and always felt that it was a little bigger. Then he secretly took advantage of the crowd's inattention and took a stick of incense on the stage.

But who should she give this incense to? No matter how small Qingyang Town is, there are no more acquaintances for her.

Looking at the people coming and going in front of him, Fu Kui realized that there were so many people on the street. Is this a holiday?

"Pay ...... It's you, it's really you!" a little fat man grabbed her, Han Zhixing.

"I couldn't find you for a long time, where did you go? Are you okay? Then I was beaten up by my parents, and they said that if I went to look for you, they would hurt you. This is for ...... Don't go, don't go!"

Fu Kui put the incense on his body, turned around and ran. After hearing Han Zhixing's call, he ran faster. This is really an old friend of hers, but for some reason, she always feels like facing her.

It was evening in a flash, and Fu Kui hid in a tree. What should I do now?

If she goes back empty-handed like this, will she be beaten to death by the master?

No matter how hard you grind, you have to go back.

"Why are you so dirty!" Guo Xian frowned, pushed her into the wooden house, and let her take a bath.

"Bang~" Fu Kui took off his dirty clothes, and a bunch of jade leaves fell inside.

A return gift from an old friend.