I saw the sparkling surface of the lake, caressed by the wind, rippling layers of lines. Sometimes a bird kisses its face, it eagerly offers nectar, and sometimes a fish leaps out of its embrace, and it calls tenderly.

Wang Xianxian felt that his throat was a little dry, and swallowed his saliva. Looking at the dragon feather in the lake that is blushing to the root of her ears, she is very cute, like a fairy in the water, and a hibiscus out of the water.

The golden sun was in the sky, and the brilliance was sprinkled, becoming more and more intense, waking up Wang Xianxian in a stupid mood.

slapped the back of the head, his face was embarrassed, a little unnatural, he looked left and right, and he felt a burst of contempt for himself in his heart, the little girl was bathing, you were a man looking at other girls, what kind of trouble is this?

"Well, I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat. "

Swish~

Tianyan's steps unfolded, and he stepped out a few meters away, as if there was some wild beast behind him, and fled in embarrassment.

Wang Xianxian, who walked into the dense forest, found that a warm current in his nose slowly slid out, stretched out his right hand and wiped it, a bright red appeared in his eyes, and he stumbled under his feet, Tianyan's pace was broken instantly, and he slammed into a big tree, startling countless birds and falling leaves.

"I'm going to have a nosebleed on a little kid of a few years old!

Looking at Wang Xianxian who fled in the wilderness, Long Ling in the lake was a little indignant, pouting with a cute little mouth, like a cute goldfish, and scolded Wang Xianxian in his heart: "Stinky Wang Xianxian, bad Wang Xianxian, am I so terrible?"

After a while, she seemed to think of something again, and laughed silently, her white arms lapping the surface of the lake from time to time, splashing the waves

It was almost dusk, and the golden sun slowly burrowed into the thin clouds, turning into a red ball. The western horizon appeared a pink that was redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll.

The surroundings of Jinyang are the reddest, so charmingly red.

The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the other, until it turned grayish-white. There was soft, transparent, clear, damp air floating in the sky.

At dusk, the afterglow of the slanting sun reflects the color of the mountains and waters, intertwined into a fluttering picture, which is extremely magnificent.

At sunset, the sky is covered with crimson clouds, reflecting on the surface of the lake, turning the lake a rose-colored color.

The breeze was slight, the waterfall roared, the stars were brilliant, and a new moon drove away the golden sun and appeared in the eastern sky.

The white moonlight sprinkled silently on the ground, and the whole world was covered with a layer of silver light, and the whole mountain range seemed to be shrouded in a thin silver veil.

Under the big trees on the side of the lake, the firelight swayed, and when the breeze blew it, it danced, and from time to time the firelight was bursting, making a thunderclapping sound. On the fire, a pheasant that had been washed and strung on a wooden stick was golden brown by the fire, and the smell of meat wafted out.

Wang Xianxian held a wooden stick with a pheasant in his right hand, and put a broken wood root into the fire with his left hand, stirring up a spark, and concentrated on roasting the pheasant.

Long Ling sat on his right hand, leaning against the tree with his back, his hands on his knees, his face was slightly red, I don't know if it was because of the light of the fire or because of the beautiful moment this afternoon, those beautiful big eyes stared at the fire, sleeping with the beating of the flames, flickering from time to time, I don't know what I was thinking.

A rare tranquility echoed between them, and the high-intensity fugitive career some time ago was finally over, and now they sat down, and their hearts were quiet and peaceful.

Sneer~~

As the pheasant on the fire became more and more golden, the aroma of the meat became more and more intense, and the oily oil beads dripped down.

"That's it!"

Wang Xianxian snorted softly, handed the pheasant to Long Ling, and pulled her back to reality, and a blush appeared at the root of her ears again, but because of the light of the fire, it was not so obvious.

Long Ling sniffed it lightly, and a smell of meat went down the delicate little nose to her lungs, making her whole person have an appetite. Big eyes looked at the fragrant pheasant, and then turned to look at Wang Xianxian with a soft smile on his face, Long Ling had a small satisfaction in her heart, this was an experience she had never experienced before, those lovely golden eyes blinked, bright and abnormal, like stars in the sky.

Tearing off a chicken leg and handing it to Long Ling's hand, Wang Xianxian's eyes were a little unnatural, as if everything this afternoon was still in front of him, and the little elf in the lake who seemed to be filled with some divine aura was sitting on his right hand.

Taking the chicken leg handed over by Wang Xianxian, Long Ling winked at him.

Wang Xianxian knew that this was for him to eat, although Long Ling couldn't speak, but with every action she made, Wang Xianxian could clearly know what she wanted to express.

Tearing off the remaining pheasant leg, Wang Xianxian took a big bite and ate it, he was indeed hungry, after several days of fleeing and a day and a night of healing, he was already hungry.

Seeing that Wang Xianxian ate without regard to her image, Long Ling's happy smile rippled from her cute little face like a porcelain doll, and she slowly ate it.

Jumpy Khaben!

This is the sound of Wang Xianxian chewing bones, it's hard to imagine how hungry he is, he doesn't even want to let go of chicken bones, maybe this pheasant has an enmity with him?

Soon this rather large pheasant was wiped out by the two of them, and some chicken bones could be seen next to Long Ling, but Wang Xianxian basically couldn't see it, and even the bones were eaten clean by him, which made Long Ling a little surprised, and labeled Wang Xianxian a foodie.

The wind swept through the gaps in the leaves, cool, soft, and a little cool on the two of them.

The clear light of the moon flowed like water in the mountains and forests.

The thin mist floats like a veil, and the surroundings are hazy, making people feel as if they have stepped into a dreamlike world.

Pulling the hem of her skirt, Long Ling felt a little cold, logically speaking, according to her cultivation, she shouldn't feel cold. But now, she felt the coldness, and just wanted to use her spiritual power to expel this coldness, a white robe was placed on her back, and a pair of hands covered the extra part on her calves and jade feet, it was not difficult to recognize that this robe was undoubtedly Wang Xianxian's.

Sure enough, she looked at Wang Xianxian, who was covering her, but saw Wang Xianxian smile at her and shook her head.

"It's okay, I'm not cold. ”

There are not many words, but it is very warm, like a warm current that crosses the bottom of Long Ling's heart, driving away the coolness on her body in the blink of an eye, echoing in her heart, like honey and sugar, very sweet.

Like a deer in his heart, Long Ling didn't feel a little strange when he looked at Wang Xianxian, but this trace of strangeness was not so obvious, so that Wang Xianxian didn't notice it at all.

Cute to Wang Xianxian slightly, like a beautiful flower blooming, beautiful and refined, lovely and boundless. Wang Xianxian looked at her cute appearance, and a word flashed out in her mind: smile like a flower!

Long Ling gently leaned her head on Wang Xianxian's shoulder, and slowly fell asleep, she was already very tired, fleeing, protecting Wang Xianxian, all of this made her not have a good rest, now that she was full, she was satisfied and relaxed, and she couldn't hold on to sleep deeply.

Feeling the sound of even breathing from the lovely person on his shoulder, Wang Xianxian shook his head and smiled, meditated cross-legged, trying not to move, for fear of affecting the sleeping person on his shoulder, and not sleeping at night and meditating is a habit he has developed over the years.

There was no word for the night, and the night passed quickly.

When the first rays of golden sunlight in the sky shone on the earth, Wang Xianxian, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and a wisp of glass-colored streamer swept out, Wang Xianxian was frightened and disturbed Long Ling, and quickly withdrew his gaze, and found that Long Ling did not know when he had been lying on the ground, covering his robe, using his legs as pillows, sleeping very sweetly, and there was a trace of crystal flickering at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the sleeping Long Ling, Wang Xianxian felt a warmth in his heart, his mother was gone, and his father was also gone, but he was not alone, and Xiao Ling'er was by his side. In this way, he sat there motionless, watching the rising sun, quietly waiting for Long Ling to wake up.