Late at night, the candles in the guest room were still lit.

Wen Ran cleared the things placed on the table, and when she picked up something, she had to break it up, "You have to bring the medicine for injuries, you have to bring the magic weapons for self-defense, and you have to bring ...... food."

The young man in white lay on the table, the eyeballs in his eyes moving back and forth with the movements of her hands, and he yawned again as he watched.

Moving the stool he was sitting on to the girl's side, he pressed it to her side, resting his head listlessly on her shoulder.

After Wen Ran cleaned up her things, she turned sideways, picked up his face, leaned over and kissed her, "Shen Jiaojiao has to take it too." ”

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly came to his senses, looking at her with crooked eyes, pursing his lips and chuckling, he was really indescribably well-behaved.

Wen Ran said: "After entering the Demon City, I don't know what dangers I will encounter."

His face rubbed against her palm, "Ranran, I'll try to help strengthen the seal." ”

"What do you want?" Wen Ran stretched out her finger and poked his forehead, "Of course it's good that you can help strengthen the seal, but I don't want you to work hard, if the situation is not right, you remember to protect yourself first, as for the seal, let those elders worry about it." ”

Shen Wu tilted his head, he was puzzled, "But...... That's Ranran's seal. ”

The implication is that as the daughter of the person who sealed the Demon City, Wen Ran should attach great importance to that seal, and he didn't want his mother's hard work to be in vain, so Shen Wu had already made preparations, no matter what the situation was, he would have to protect the seal from being broken.

Wen Ran smiled, she slowed down her voice, and said softly: "That is the seal left by my mother, of course I value it very much, but I know very well in my heart that my mother is no longer there, and what I want to protect now is a living person, so I will not accept the result of your desperate efforts to maintain the seal."

Shen Wu blinked ignorantly, and he asked uncertainly, "Is it because I'm very important to Ranran?"

"Hmm." She nodded, "You're important to me. ”

He curled the corners of his lips, his black eyes showed a little joy, he opened his hand and took the person into his arms, his chin rested on the top of her head, and whispered: "Rana is also very important to me, so I want to help Ranran fulfill all her wishes."

Although Wen Ran didn't say it, Shen Wu had been with her for so many days, and she could naturally feel how much Wen Ran cared about the affairs of the First Demon City.

Shen Wu lacked such a parent-child time like an ordinary person, in fact, he couldn't understand Wen Ran's situation of being so concerned about his mother's seal, but as long as it was something Wen Ran cared about, he would learn to care.

Wen Ran leaned into his arms and poked his chest with a smile, "It's good that I'm not a big bad person, otherwise if I want to destroy the world, wouldn't you rush over happily and smooth everything out for me first?" ”

He asked seriously: "Does Ranran want to destroy the world?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Shen Wu let out a regretful "oh".

Wen Ran sped up to tidy up everything, and when she raised her eyes and saw the sleepy appearance of the young man leaning on her, she straightened his body, but as soon as she let go, he leaned over again, and she asked, "Have you slept a little too much lately?"

He half-opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Ranran, it's cold......

yes, winter is coming.

The time for his hibernation was approaching.

Wen Ran saw that he was sleepy, and quickly took him to wash and sleep, but in the middle of the night, the sleeping young man suddenly remembered something in his dream and opened his eyes in the dark.

The snake's tail wrapped around the girl's body turned into legs, and he carefully let go of the hand holding her, got up and slipped out of the quilt.

After getting out of bed, he tucked the horns, and he left a knife aura around the girl like a net, and finally lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and when he was done, he walked out of the room lightly.

Shen Wu went out against the cold night wind, for no other reason, just for a tree that he had been eyeing a long time ago.

It was a persimmon tree.

The red persimmons hang on the branches, and under the contrast of the moonlight, they are bright and lovely.

This is the persimmon tree that he was optimistic about a few days ago, but the fruit was not fully ripe at that time, and he had been silently calculating the time when the fruit was ripe in his heart, and he couldn't let such a beautiful fruit be picked by others first.

"It's more dewy, the night is cold here, the winter bamboo shoots, meeting is fate, why don't you take a bath together?"

Right next to this persimmon tree is a misty hot spring.

A boy sat in the water with his back against the warm stone on the shore, enjoying the warmth of the hot spring, and it was really pleasant.

In view of the fact that this person had shown him the way before and told him where there was more fruit, Shen Wu was now willing to take care of him while sitting on the tree picking persimmons, "Can't you find someone to take a bath with you?" ”

Song Qi shook his head and sighed, "These words are quite hurtful. ”

Yes, not all men in this world can have such good luck as Shen Wu.

Shen Wu only picks good-looking ripe fruits, he puts the picked fruits into a cloth pocket, careful not to break them, Ran Ran only likes to eat good-looking things, if the fruit is broken, she will definitely not like to eat it.

The young man inspected the fruit he picked in the moonlight, his feet hanging in the air shook lightly, and he said casually: "On the way here, I seem to have seen Miss Tang seem to be distressed about something."

The person soaking in the hot spring said quietly: "A pool of spring water is really not enough to wash off the wind and frost."

The sound of water sounded, and the people in the pool came out of the water.

The moon coincided with the dark clouds, and in the dim light, only the vague figure that was still dripping with water could be seen, long and straight, and elegant.

By the time the moon had set again, under the swaying shadows of the trees, the young man had already dressed, hung a blue sachet around his waist, and touched the bamboo flute around his waist.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the folds on the corners of his clothes, and then stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a good temperament: "Black-hearted black boy, goodbye when we are fated."

Shen Wu was holding a bag of carefully selected persimmons, he looked at the back hidden in the moonlight, and felt in his heart, why are there so many strange people in the world, can't they be as normal as him?

Shen Wu only said "Tang girl", but did not say which Tang girl.

It's late now, if it were that babbling Tang girl, she would have gone to bed without heart and lungs, so that she could recharge her energy and wait for tomorrow to fight with people who don't like her eyes, or jump up and down with that cousin who smells like.