Yu Miao's face was expressionless, as if unmoved.

Then, without saying a word, he took out his diary and unhurriedly inked the pen.

Pick up the pen and write:

On September 9th, the weather was good.

Although I woke up late, I gained a lot, so I was in a good mood.

Xu is even more happy, a friend many years ago actually cheated the corpse on the spot.

It's a pity that this friend is only partially left, and now he has become a completely different person, which is really a loser among the traversers, worse than being a bad person.

Thinking that he is already so miserable, even if he cuts his robe and breaks his righteousness today, I can't do any more damage.

However, if you can go to his world one day, you must report this thief to the court there. This move is really not for today's events to take revenge, it's just that people in my generation should act bravely!

Put down the pen in his hand, blow a breath, and wait until the ink on the paper is dry, Yu Miao closed the diary.

He continued to peek at the screen.

Then Yu Miao found that he seemed to be being Aite again.

So he searched carefully and found that he was really Aite, it was the thief - Ning Wanghou.

Yu Miao took a look and found that this guy was actually apologizing, saying that he was just joking, because many of the fragments of consciousness left by "Heaven Missing Forty-Nine" were about him.

Yu Miao nodded, indicating that he knew.

Then if he has the opportunity to go to the world where this thief is, he will only report it once, and he will definitely not report it a second time.

"The dispute is really fierce, this king is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Yu Miao flipped through the chat records, and the contents below were all "Ning Wanghou" and "Three hundred years of seeking waves in stability".

Shaking his head, Yu Miao stopped looking down.

Because he doesn't agree with the mastermind behind "Ning Wanghou", he just thinks that "seeking waves in stability for three hundred years" has been talking nonsense.

And "Ning Wanghou", a thief from another world, the first thing he did when he entered the chat group was to "seek waves in stability for three hundred years", and his purpose was actually very easy to guess.

It is nothing more than breaking the existing pattern in the chat group, so that he can quickly integrate into the group and win "allies".

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a professional anti-king!

Because at present, "300 years of stability and waves" is the strongest, and it is indeed the easiest one to target.

Shoot the first bird!

Yu Miao thought of this, looked at the hot appearance in the group, and began to rub the bronze mirror.

"Huh~"

As a familiar voice sounded, the bronze mirror reacted, and green light poured out and landed on the door, changing the appearance of the door.

Yu Miao took a look and found that the door had become a wooden door.

This is the first time we have seen such a change.

Then Yu Miao looked at the bronze mirror, only to see that there was a scene of heavy snow in the bronze mirror at this time, white and white, and there were no people near and far.

"There's snow......"

Yu Miao's heart suddenly moved, he looked in the house, put on the cold-proof clothes and pushed open the door and walked out, but after a while, he walked back again, divided by two, took off all the cold-proof clothes on his body, and then quickly changed into the robe that Yi Yi gave him last time.

Stepping out of the door again, Yu Miao's expression was a little strange, he raised his hand, and a snowflake fell on the palm of his hand.

There was no chill, but a feeling of warmth.

The snowflakes in the palms of his hands are melting.

And as far as the eye can see, in the white expanse of the world and the sky, the wind is howling and the snow is covered.

There was no sign of melting.

It's natural.

But are snowflakes in nature warm?

Yu Miao was silent.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether something was wrong with him or if the snowflake was wrong.

Click, click.

It was the sound of boots on the snow, which was up to people's knees, and I don't know how long it had been falling.

Yu Miao naturally didn't know where this was, after all, it was a different world, but he knew one thing, there must be a bronze mirror in this ice and snow!

Stopping suddenly, Yu Miao turned around.

The place where he had opened the door was a thatched hut covered in snow. The thatched hut had long since collapsed, and it was supposed to have been left behind by the hunters in the mountains, but now it was uninhabitable.

However, Yu Miao did not see the thatched house, but a woman with bare feet and stepping on the snow.

This is a woman with a porcelain white feeling.

The face is pure and smooth, the skin is fair and flawless, the willow eyebrows are like crescent moons, the eyelashes are slender, and the eyes seem to be able to speak, revealing a sense of purity.

The lips are pale in color, as if they don't apply powder, and there is a kind of delicate Shih Tzu.

Her long blue hair was casually draped in the wind.

She was dressed in a blue and white dress, and she had a bamboo shaw in her hand.

Yu Miao was looking at her, but she didn't look at Yu Miao, she just looked at the mountain in front of her, or the snow, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was thinking very attentively.

After a while, she suddenly put Zhu Xiao to her lips and blew it gently.

Xiao Sheng is melodious and very good.

Yu Miao didn't have the same rhythm, but he always respected literature and art lovers, so after thinking about it, he opened the firewood door again, and soon saw Yu Miao grabbing a small bench and carrying a bag of melon seeds in his arms.

Putting the bench up, Yu Miao looked at her, listening to her blow the bamboo Xiao while swallowing melon seeds.

After a while, the woman couldn't hold on.

After all, anyone who is blowing Xiao, and the sound of eating melon seeds is constantly coming from the side, they will not be able to stand it.

The woman naturally looked at Yu Miao.

Yu Miao didn't look at her.

Ignore it! Why don't you ignore it? Keep using him as air! Yu Miao rolled his eyes directly in his heart, and then looked very serious about eating melon seeds.

The woman looked at Yu Miao, her eyes flickering slightly.

The pure and ethereal eyes are like stars for a while, and people can't help but murmur that the moonlight is so beautiful.

But Yu Miao was still eating melon seeds.

Because he has always been generous, and never holds grudges.

As for the ...... in the diary

Can that be called a grudge?

That's called a diary!

"Who are you?" The woman's feet were on the snow, but no footprints were left, and her willow eyebrows were slightly twisted on her smooth and fair face.

She could see the darkness emanating from Yu Miao's body.

She's not afraid, though.

Because darkness does not mean destruction, fear, evil, sometimes it is just a color.

And now this darkness is very pure.

Pure to the point that there is not the slightest malice.

"My name is Yu Miao, and I am an unliterate Neidan Qi practitioner, by the way, meeting is fate, I have melon seeds here, do you want to taste them?" Yu Miao stood up and chuckled.

He is handsome, and when he laughs at this time, he is even more of a Fu fan.