Chapter 535: Memories of First Sight (1)

At night, the lights on the Fox Mountain are still bright, although the Void Moon allows everyone to have a good rest, but how can the Fox Mountain not entertain the guests well and let them only go to sleep And whether it is for the native saints or the Chosen One, sleeping is not a particularly big thing, so the banquet is more popular with them.

The Sanmon who won the second ring race needs to celebrate to show a happy mood, and the Sanmon who lost the second ring also needs a banquet to relieve the depression, so this banquet is naturally very lively.

In stark contrast to the lively Fox Mountain, there is a floating island.

The floating island, which is closer to the moonlight, seems even more deserted in the silent night, although the creatures on the island are vibrant, there is still a kind of cold taste, and the huge floating island is only two people.

Void Haoyue is still alone leaning on the big tree and thinking about something, Yanlou Xiaoye still doesn't know which shadow of the big tree to hide in to enjoy the quiet.

"Tomorrow is the third game, and we'll be able to go back after you host it well."

The voice of the void Haoyue broke the silence, he still sat on the tree and touched his snow-white long hair with a smile and said to Yanlou Xiaoye who was standing in the shadows.

"Boring." Yanlou Xiaoye took a step forward, his eyes full of indifference: "Boring games, boring people, boring dragon gods."

Void Haoyue shrugged his shoulders: "It's boring, but it's only one time in a hundred years to make you boring, and one time is just one of the three games that bored you, what else is there to complain about."

"Hmph." Yanlou Xiaoye sat down against the position of the branch where he was standing, and snorted disdainfully.

"Xiao Ye, get ready to host the third game." Void Haoyue stood up, walked towards Yanlou Xiaoye, then bent down to look at the author's Yanlou Xiaoye, suddenly stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Yanlou Xiaoye's head, Void Haoyue showed that gentle smile, and disappeared the moment the smile disappeared.

Yanlou Xiaoye sighed, when the void Haoyue rubbed himself just now, he was obviously able to dodge, but he ...... Yanlou Xiaoye shook his head, rubbed his temples, and thought helplessly---- probably when Void Haoyue touched herself, she reminded herself of the past time.

I'm afraid that I won't be the opponent of Void Haoyue in my life......

That year, under the heavy snow, a dazzling golden light crossed the sky, and a handsome man in a golden-scaled armor smiled in front of a thin boy who was eroded by the cold but could only be wrapped in rags in the frozen woods, the black-haired and black-eyed boy looked at the handsome man's eyes full of indifference, and did not seem to feel a little shocked because of such a sudden appearance.

"Withered leaves......" The young man just glanced at the dragon god coldly and lowered his head again.

"It's a bad name." The handsome man smiled and suddenly stretched out his hand to the young man: "Think about it, how about the name Yanlou Xiaoye, Mo Yan is lonely and cold, Xiaoye is arrogant, this name is much more poetic than your withered leaves, and it is also quite consistent with your arrogant character."

The boy lowered his head and ignored the handsome man.

"If your name is that, I will take you back to my house, where you will not only be fed and clothed, but you will also learn abilities that cannot be learned in this world, and from then on the sky will be high and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap."

"You can learn skills that you can't learn in the world." The boy suddenly raised his head.