[Digression: I'm looking at the tail of the fairy that I didn't ignore before.,It's a little late to update.,I'm sorry.] Looking at the fairy tail, I thought of a quote about O. Henry, "Life is a smile with tears", and it looks good. 】――

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"Are you alright, can you stand up?" Yihan held out his hand to the fallen boy.

The young man stood up with Yi Han's hand and patted the dust on his body, "It's okay, thank you for saving your life." ”

Yihan shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, a little helpless, "Forget about the grace of saving your life, do you know how to get to the nearest town here?"

"Hmm, the nearest town, it happens to be the place where our Wu family operates, I just want to go there, if this son doesn't mind, he can go with us." ”

"I don't care. ”

"・・・・・・" Some people who had just gotten up from the ground were silent, after all, they didn't know each other, but they were benefactors, plus they didn't know if anyone else was coming to sneak attack, and walking together was indeed the best way at present.

The sky gradually darkened, and the temperature brought by the scorching sun was like a cloud of smoke in the blink of an eye, and the group stopped and camped in place for the time being.

The young man got out of the carriage, wearing a fox fur, but his face was still very pale, like a porcelain doll, and it was also cold, although the temperature difference between day and night in the desert was very serious, but it was not so low, and the current temperature should still be more than ten degrees.

"Young master, the temperature outside is low, your body will not be able to stand it, let's go back to the carriage. ”

"Ahem, it's okay, aren't you all outside. ”

Xiao Longhuang curiously left Yihan's side and ran to the young man, stopping in front of the young man, but saw that the young man's hands were trembling all the time, and he looked puzzled, "Brother, are you cold?"

"I'm fine. ”

"Come over and make a fire, it won't be cold. Long Huang smiled and pulled the boy to the fire, and he stood with one hand against the fire, and the flames overflowed from Long Huang's hand, making the fire in the fire more vigorous.

"・・・・・・" is a little girl who also uses fire.

Like a child asking for candy, Long Huang ran to Yi Han's side with a smile, bouncing around, "Dad, it's good, the little dragon phoenix will control the fire"

"Dad?" "Dad?" the boy couldn't believe that this boy who looked sixteen or seventeen years old and the same as himself could be an old monster who had turned himself younger, but this also explained that this person's strength was so strong.

Yihan touched Xiaolonghuang's head a little speechlessly, she just told Xiaolonghuang that she had changed into a set of men's clothes, so she couldn't call her mother, but she didn't expect a father to come. But that seems to be true, too. “・・・・・・”

"This son, I didn't have time to introduce just now, I'm Wu Feng, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Yihan, it's okay to see me Yihan, as for those honorifics, just omit those honorifics, I'm not much older than you. "She really can't stand any 'childe', 'Your Excellency'.

"Huh?"

"Although this question is a bit rude, I still want to ask Your Excellency, dare to ask Your Excellency's age?" A housekeeper next to him finally couldn't help it, so he asked.

Am I just like that old youkai who makes myself younger? Yihan couldn't help complaining, but as for the question, he still had to answer, "It's not big, it's not too small, I just entered the age of sixteen not long ago." ”

“・・・・・！”

“・・・・・！”

Sixteen years old・・・・・・

"What's wrong?" Xiao Longhuang shook his hand in front of the petrified man, frowning puzzled, "Dad is sixteen years old, isn't this normal, shouldn't Dad be a little younger, Dad, are you too old?"

Yihan spread his hands, looking indifferent, "How do I know, maybe it's old." I've been playing for too long, and I don't seem to care about it at all. ”

"Ha" What does it mean to cultivate and don't care about it at all, so what are we? A group of people are messy and weathered, and they can only say that Yihan's words are too hurtful.

Their young hearts can't afford to be broken!

Young Wu Feng's expression changed, "Yihan Pavilion... Well, Yihan, you're not from this plane, right?" ”

"Well, do you know where the passages from the other planes are?"

Wu Feng shook his head, his tone became solemn, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed, "I also overheard my grandfather mention this kind of thing in the plane, and it has been a long time since anyone came to this plane, that is, our Desert Continent. Because our continent is cursed."

What?!Cursed continent?!How is this possible?!