I can only teach her other things.

He stretched out his hand to stir up a gust of wind and led the petals of flowers, like countless butterflies dancing in the wind, and in an instant, the world around them became a world of flowers, which was extremely beautiful.

"This is the wind, both invisible and tangible, silent and sound."

Yao stretched out her hand and gently touched the flying petals, and the fresh petals were instantly frozen by frost, and the world of flowers became a world of frost.

Li Xiao didn't expect Yao's strength to be so strong, and Yao was also a little overwhelmed, as if she had destroyed these beauties.

Li Xiao was not angry, and gently pinched Yao's palm, Yao suddenly felt a warm current surging into her heart, the frost disappeared at this moment, and the flowers fluttered in the wind again.

Look at each other,

She seemed to hear something, a slightly hurried, but rhythmic voice.

At this time, Yao especially hoped that Li Xiao could always hold her hand and never let go.

The lesson on the second day was very simple, it was for Yao to learn to write her own name.

Yao had a beautiful hand, but when she held the pen, she began to tremble slightly, and a piece of white paper was stained with dripping ink flowers.

Li Xiao also has a good-looking hand, but the words written by holding the pen are strong and powerful, and the word "Yao" falls like a floating cloud.

Yao has practiced dozens of times, but still hasn't practiced a decent "Yao" character.

Li Xiao was very patient, kept smiling at her, and taught her how to write this word over and over again.

The breeze blows, and Li Xiao's hand is stunned for a moment, and the ink drips, soaking the word that is about to be written.

"What's wrong?" Yao asked.

Li Xiaocai realized Fang Cai's distraction, and gently let go and said: "It's okay, someone came to me, I'll take a look, you practice the characters yourself, and I'll be back soon." ”

Knowing that Yao didn't have a sense of security, he promised: "I'll be back in about half a pillar of incense." ”

Yao nodded, bit the tail of the pen, and continued to bow her head to practice calligraphy.

Yao turned around and didn't see Lixiao's figure, her eyes wandered, and she immediately picked up the book placed on the side of the table and flipped through it....

"Leave....Xiao, how do you write it?" Yao can't read two big characters now, but she wants to write two completely unfamiliar words for Lixiao.

Fortunately, she is psychic and can communicate with all things, and she has been looking for a long time before she knows how to write the word "Lixiao".

So I was full of enthusiasm and practiced with a pen, and I was bound to practice two good-looking words.

On the other side, a woman with a beautiful face stood on the periphery of the Moon Realm and was stopped by the shadow guards.

She was wearing a black dress with a red lining, which looked domineering and leaky, her face was angular and angular, the bridge of her nose was high, especially the frowning brows, and the sharp eyebrows with the slender eyes were even more murderous.

"I'm here to find the night clan prince Ye Lixiao, let him come out!" The woman's loud voice shook the shadow guard.

This woman's name is Tu Yue, and she is Xing Si, who is in charge of the Endless Hell in the Divine Realm, and she wields a divine whip with one hand, and most of the torture in this Endless Hell is thought of by Tu Yue.

The femme fatale is simply suitable for this woman, there are thousands of courtship priests in this divine realm, but no one dares to provoke her.

Walking like this is like a woman who wants to hunt down the god of sin, and others are shy away when they see it.

Tu Yue didn't look down on ordinary men, but she fell in love with Lixiao, who was handsome and dusty, and her appearance was as warm as jade, so she always pestered Lixiao.

Her momentum turned the chaser into a chaser, and the entire divine realm knew about it.

Tu Yue also knew that her personality was a little rough, so she practiced her cooking skills for a long time, and made some pastries to give to Lixiao in person.

She was standing here now, motionless, and the shadow guards didn't dare to do anything to her, for fear that she would pull out the whip stained with the blood of all gods in the next second.

"Moon Slaughter?" Li Xiao walked slowly, snapping his fingers and walking out of the painting.

Tu Yuemian was shy, slowed down and walked in front of Li Xiao, solemnly handing over a delicate box containing pastries.

Li Xiao just smiled and took the box, Tu Yue was ecstatic and left immediately.

Li Xiao sighed deeply, and thought about how it would be, and walked back to Wanhuashen with the box.

He stepped across a path and stopped at a large green tree.

His eyes were just flickering, and his bright eyes were gone.

Raindrops fell on the tip of his nose, and then a drizzle poured down on his body, and it seemed to be raining.

Wanhua is very deep, and he doesn't know the road very well, so he can only stay where he is and wait for the rain to stop.

The raindrops are like pearls with broken threads dripping endlessly, and Yao has finally completed these two words.

Looking up, it was already misty and rainy, and Li Xiao had not yet returned, but it had already passed half a pillar of incense.

She was a little worried, so she found an umbrella and walked into the rain.

The sound of rain drowned out Yao's shouts.

Fortunately, I saw Li Xiao half leaning under a big tree, although the tree was lush but not rainproof, his clothes and shoulders were washed wet, and he was closing his eyes and resting.

Yao approached with an umbrella to shield him from the rain.

Li Xiao slowly opened her dark eyes, and the few small water droplets left on her eyelashes seemed to be pearls slipping down.

Yao's dark eyes flashed with slight surprise in her eyes.

She carefully shook her hand in front of Li Xiao, and Li Xiao smiled: "What are you doing here, just because I can't see it now doesn't mean I don't feel it." ”。

He reached out and grabbed Yao's wrist, stopping her move.