Chapter 425: I'm only eighteen, why can't I use a pink towel!

"How?"

"No problem, it's natural rain."

Li Wuzai made a gesture to Wang Yuanyuan that was not a big problem, and then said to Wang Yuanyuan, who was holding an umbrella to cover himself, "Sister, do you remember this?"

Li Wuzai stretched out his arm and made a movement.

Wang Yuanyuan saw this action, although it was not under the sunset, but she still slowly touched her arm.

"A sign of the bond between warriors in ancient times." Wang Yuanyuan raised his arm, clenched his left hand into a fist, and exposed his forearm: "Cross touch."

"You also said that you have two favorite scenes, sunset and rain."

Li Wuzai's heart warmed, and what he said at that time, Wang Yuanyuan wrote it down word for word.

"I like the sunset because the sunset is beautiful, and the afterglow of the sunset is really beautiful; I also like rainy days, because when it rains, it will be sunny."

"No matter how big a rain is, no matter how thick the clouds are, no matter how long it will fall, it will come to an end one day, and when the rain ends, the sky will be clear."

Wang Yuanyuan listened quietly, but after Li Wuzai said this, there was no follow-up, and Wang Yuanyuan couldn't help but ask, "Then what?"

"No." Li Wuzai shrugged, "That's all."

Wang Yuan angrily punched Li Wuzai, the old lady's emotions came up, are you done?

"It's gone, how long can it be if you feel it?" Li Wuzai was hammered to the ground by Wang Yuanyuan's punch, and he didn't get up, just lying on the ground like a dead fish and unwilling to move.

Wang Yuanyuan saw him lying motionless on the ground, and was about to reach out to pull him, but Li Wuzai got up by himself. Li Wuji's hair and clothes were wet with rain, and the cold rain ran down Li Wuji's cheeks and slid down the corners of his eyes, as if there were two tear stains.

Wang Yuanyuan wanted to reach out and help him wipe it, but how could he wipe it clean with his hands.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan wanted to take out a fast handkerchief from her storage ring, but she was surprised that she didn't have that kind of thing! Wang Yuanyuan embarrassedly rummaged through the two storage props on her body, in addition to the ring that Li Wuzai gave her, she also bought a spirit and demon-level armband with more space, but after repeated confirmation, she finally affirmed that in addition to the combat equipment in her storage props, food was food, and the only thing that could be used to wipe her body was a few changes of clothes.

After completing the quest in the Screaming Cave, Ai Ying set herself a task: to learn the art of cleaning.

Later, this goal was put off again and again, and finally accomplished it after returning from Dream Paradise.

With the cleaning technique, if the group needs to let Ai Ying put a magic in the territory of the demon race, this kind of magic of the life system does not consume much energy and is simple, Wang Yuanyuan as a woman does not have to feel embarrassed in front of Ai Ying, so the big ones in her storage props are used to bring dry food, and the small ones are used to store some valuables or personal items.

Wang Yuanyuan could only take out a clean jacket and give it to Li Wuzai as a towel, Li Wuzai looked at the coat and didn't know whether to take it for a while.

"You hate me?"

Li Wuzai shook his head frantically, and then was grabbed by Wang Yuanyuan, and rubbed his coat on Li Wuzai's face.

"Alright!"

Half a minute later, Wang Yuanyuan took back his coat angrily, and Li Wuzai sat on the ground with a well-behaved face.

"The rain has stopped?"

Wang Yuanyuan, who couldn't feel the rain falling, looked up, but found that the cloak Jun had blocked above them for some time, and at the same time draped his body over the two people, and the two of them were forced to lean in the middle.

At this moment, they were obviously out of the rainy night, but not a drop of rain fell on them, and the effect of rain protection far exceeded the dilapidated house they were looking for.

Don't say it's rain, even the cold wind can't blow in. Although with the physique of the two of them, even the cold wind of the Royal Dragon Pass is difficult to inflict on them

What is the impact, but let's say it together: Cloak King, you are so powerful.

The two of them were close to each other's bodies in the small tent set up by the cloaked king, perhaps the cloaked king deliberately miscalculated the required activity space of the two, and the two had to be close to each other if they wanted to hide from the rain.

Excuse, everything is just a step given by the cloak.

"Why don't you go back?" Wang Yuanyuan's face turned red, and he couldn't help but say, "I'll just watch it here."

"Don't." Li Wuzai replied obediently, "The rain protection effect of the house is not as good as that of the Cloak King."

"Can you just walk with your cloak?"

"Sister, aren't you going to get drenched in the rain?" The corners of Li Wuzai's mouth turned up, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals. The heavy rain poured on his body and in his heart, and in the depths of his heart, there was another personality that had been suppressed for a long time slowly waking up: "I can't let you get drenched in the rain, right?"

Wang Yuanyuan turned his head to wipe the rain off his face, but Li Wuzai took out a pink towel to help Wang Yuanyuan wipe the rain off his body.

Wang Yuanyuan held his breath and didn't dare to speak, for fear that he wouldn't be able to hold back.

After enduring it for a while, the rain on her body was wiped clean, and Wang Yuanyuan asked a topic to divert attention: "Why do you still use a pink towel, I don't even need it, are you a big man embarrassed to use this?"

"It's a long one!" Li Wuzai was confident: "He has a hundred family names, and he can use a pink pillow during the invincible Mahayana period of more than 500 years old, and he has been using it for more than 500 years, and I, Li Wuzai, am less than eighteen, just a delicate and powerless priest, I can't even do such a trivial thing as rubbing the singularity by hand, why can't I use a pink towel!"

Wang Yuanyuan straightened his hair and asked, "Wujiao, I ask you seriously, you tell me honestly, you don't have to swear, you tell me, what is the situation between you and Leng Xiao?"

There is no need to swear, Li Wuzai wants him to rely on his realization.

So Li Wuzai honestly started from the beginning: "Leng Xiao should have known me through the Lord of the Rings at the beginning, she is my reader fan, ah, she doesn't seem to know about it now. Then we met for the first time in the dark forest, and then there was Paradise of Dreams, and that time in Paradise she didn't know what was wrong, and she wanted to marry me one by one."

Wang Yuanyuan recalled that in Zhennan Pass, the Demon God Emperor said that he wanted to recruit Li Wuzai as his son-in-law.

"You promised?"

Li Wuqi was silent for a short time, and then confessed the matter.

"I told Leng Xiao that I couldn't elope with her unless she could get a truce between humans and demons. She likes me, but there are more people who need me. But I also made a promise to her, a promise when to elope with her."

"Humans and demons can truly reconcile and live together under the blue sky; When the bright sun shines into the Holy Demon Continent, when the children are no longer afraid of the night."

With Li Wuzai's words, that beautiful picture appeared in Wang Yuanyuan's mind.

The light shines on the Holy Demon Continent, and there are no more clouds on the land of the Holy Demon Continent, and the children laugh and laugh, and they no longer have to worry about playing in the dark, because the adults will not scare them with "If you don't go home / If you don't sleep again, the demons will come and eat you".

Under the blue sky, humans and demons .....

This is where the illusion ends.

This wasn't the future she wanted, at least, not in this part.