Listening to their fighting, Tan Qiuyan didn't leave the work in hand at all.

Spread the bottom of the steamer with wet gauze, put half of the sieved powder into the steamer, sprinkle a layer of osmanthus sugar powder on the surface after flattening, then put in the other half of the powder, cover it with extra gauze, and steam it over high heat.

Forty minutes later, the osmanthus cake came out of the pot, Tan Qiuyan sprinkled a layer of dried osmanthus on the top, and cut the osmanthus cake into small pieces and put it on a plate.

Take out the Moka pot, fill it with powdered coffee, boil it over an open flame, and the aroma of coffee wafts throughout the old building, She and Jiang Li have a cup each. Jiang Li also pulled Tang Yufei, who was picking osmanthus flowers in the new building next door.

Everyone present was given two pieces of osmanthus cake, of course, including Dandan and Xiaobai, and a plate was placed on the table.

A few birds were folded on the spot, and the extra osmanthus cake in the kitchen was written, and a note was tied to the bird's feet, and each bird flew out with two pieces of osmanthus cake.

In the past, she would hide her abilities, but now that she is in danger, her future is uncertain, and every day of happiness is earned. This kind of thing that has nothing to do with right and wrong, just do what you want.

All the limbs of her body felt her ease at the moment, and the stone that was still pressing on her heart was temporarily removed.

The future is not yet here, live every present.

A few people in the hall were talking and laughing, and Jiang Li forgot that there was a bad star Zhong Shumin on the first floor for a while. Staring at the only piece of osmanthus cake left on the table, he grabbed it with the boy.

Suddenly I felt a foreign object under my feet, and when I looked down, I saw that the three-flowered cat was biting the upper of her shoes, but fortunately, I didn't really force it.

She jumped to her feet in fright, and the scarlet eyes of the three-flowered cat glanced at her, and quickly fled back to the room from under the table.

In the sea of knowledge of talking about Qiuyan, she actually heard Zhong Shumin laughing, if she was not mistaken, she was just protecting the boy......

The boy glanced at her, and there was a kind of joy in Tan Qiuyan's heart that my family had a girl who had just grown up. It seems that the subtlety of so long has had an effect.

Tan Qiuyan grabbed Jiang Li and gave her a purification technique, and then let go of her, as soon as she let go, she quickly ran away, and when she arrived at the door, she pulled her throat: "I still have to go on patrol, I'll go out first." ”

One thing descends one thing, as expected, Tan Qiuyan couldn't cry or laugh, waved her hand, and let her go.

The flower Chaoyang next to the farmland took the osmanthus cake sent by the bird, took out the cold tea on the ground, drank a sip of tea, took a bite of the osmanthus cake, the aroma of fresh osmanthus occupied the entire mouth, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and carefully put away the note next to the osmanthus cake and put it into his arms.

Since the last thunderstorm, the people in the small village base know that their boss has special abilities, and although they are surprised to see the birds giving away, they are not shocked.

Little Stone and Little Ding Dong bit the osmanthus cake in their mouths, chased the birds, and the whole village laughed constantly.

The people in the old building gradually dispersed.

The afternoon sun shone obliquely, and the boy walked over: "Qiuyan, let's go up the mountain!" He wanted to find Roar and ask him what was going on.

Tan Qiuyan nodded.

In front of the forbidden area behind the Dragon Bone Mountain, Tan Qiuyan stopped her pace, the enchantment was still there, she couldn't get through, and the boy went in alone.

Tan Qiuyan sat on the branch of a tree, closed his eyes, and used the same vision as the boy.

The boy walked carefully inside, first to the lair of the black monster, it was still sleeping, he carefully followed its lair around, his mental power spread, still nothing, he continued to walk.

After passing through the black monster's lair, he heard a voice from the tree calling out to him, "Stinky Dragon, what hurt me last time?" "It was the human-faced black snake [Candle Dragon] who spoke.

The wound on his face had healed for the most part, and he seemed to be a little jealous of the boy and a little far away.

The boy snorted coldly, turned and walked on, ignoring him.

With anger on his face, he forcibly held back, shrank back as if he had no bones, and flashed into the bushes.

The further you went into the forbidden area, the darker it became, and after ten miles, the entire forest was out of sight.

He heard crying.

After the spiritual power spread out, he found the source of the cry, and saw the roar, which was sitting under a tree, hugging half of the trunk of the big tree, and was crying vigorously.

"What are you crying about?" The boy walked over.

"Stinky Dragon, how did you become a child!" Roar turned its head to look at him, and the boy sounded this sentence in his consciousness, and he turned his face away after speaking.

"You know me?" The boy crouched down, keeping in one direction with it.

Roar glanced at it: "Are you amnesia!" ”

It's broken...... It was like a thunderclap in the sea of knowledge, and the chains suddenly broke, and the huge coffin lost its balance and fell to the side, revealing the scarlet cover and the dense runes on the cover.

In the forbidden area, it seems that the boy is not imprisoned by heaven and earth, and although Zhihai has made such a big move, the expected headache has not happened.

His heart shook, and he wished to open the coffin here, but after breaking a chain, there was no other movement in the coffin.

He was a little disappointed and looked at Yell, "How did we meet?" ”

Roar didn't answer, hugging the tree and continuing to cry.

"Why are you crying?" The boy turned to this sentence.

"I don't remember either, I seem to have something very important to do, and I've thought about it for a long time, but I can't remember anything." This time, the roar was in his consciousness and kept talking.

The candle dragon slipped from the top of the tree: "Your helper, it looks weaker than you." ”

Roar stopped crying, and it looked up at the candle dragon.

The candle dragon slipped halfway and stopped: "It's you, bad luck, gone!" He didn't even turn his head back into the darkness and swept away.

"Do you want to go back with me?" The boy decided to change his strategy and bring it back first.

"Okay, I'm going back." The roar is surprisingly persuasive.

Tan Qiuyan, who was waiting outside the forbidden area, saw their figures at a glance, roaring and shouting at the boy, one tall and one short, one in front and one behind, and walked out.

Roar opened his mouth, stretched out his hand as big as a fan, lifted Tan Qiuyan up at once, and put it on his shoulder: "Go home." ”

Tan Qiuyan didn't feel the slightest hostility from it, and he wanted to know the secret of the roar, so he could let it move.

The boy was startled, and when he saw that they were safe, he shook his body and returned to the sea of knowledge where he talked about Qiuyan.

She sat on Roar's shoulder, and a sense of déjà vu emerged.

It seems that a voice has said: You always like to shout the word roar, so I'll call you roar!

She sat on Roar's shoulder, her left hand resting on the end of her shaggy hair, she was sure she had never done it in her life, but the familiar touch seemed to be innate.

"Go ahead...... Turn left and ...... "Talk about Qiuyan along the way, give it the direction to go back to the village."

Roar seemed to lose the gravitational suppression of the blue star, and sped away in the direction of the village above the trees.

(End of chapter)