Last night was another spring rain.

I nestled in the treetop branches, a little bored running around my hair.

The stories that Qingkong told me yesterday are not finished yet.

The blue sky is a bird, and it always chirps on weekdays, disturbing my nap.

Braised or steamed, I have been thinking about this question for a long time.

However, the words it heard in the world are very interesting.

I nodded to myself, feeling a little bored.

Let's spare its life for now.

Suddenly, my fingers twitched, and I immediately stood up.

This is the entry of someone into my realm.

Dressed in a green shirt, lightly stained with some rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, he stroked the green branches in front of him.

I jumped off the branch with a bang, this, isn't this the kind of scholar who empties the picture book!

With a clear eyebrow and beautiful appearance, I thought that according to what was said in the book, I should take him back to the mountains and be a husband of the village.

But I don't actually have this kind of thought, although we mountain ghosts are born with spiritual powers, but they can't be used by mortals who have no power to restrain them.

So I just want to see him, and if he doesn't want to, I can't do anything about it.

When he saw me, his eyes lit up with joy.

I was taken aback by him.

I have seen few people over the years, and his appearance made me a little scared, and I immediately decided to turn around and leave

Unexpectedly, this young man turned out to be unrelenting, and grabbed the corner of my sleeve.

I can't hurt anyone, but I can still give a small punishment.

I was very upset that he had offended me like this.

He was pushed to the ground by me, his eyes full of wounds.

It's like I'm some kind of abandoned husband.

[You really don't remember me?] He looked at me with a very hurt look.

I secretly sighed to myself, according to this tone, there should be some story between me and him.

But the mountain ghosts can't get out of this mountain forest, otherwise it will bring a curse from the gods.

I believe that there has never been a single step out in hundreds of years.

There are very few people who come to my place, and for hundreds of years, they can be counted on one hand.

If I had had any stories with him, I wouldn't have been like this.

[Childe recognized the wrong person. I pushed him away a bit, and my tone was lukewarm.

He had a familiar look.

[Impossible, if the girl likes to sleep with an ancient tree in her arms, she likes to collect red fruits, and there is a vermilion mole on the left side of her waist. 】

I can deny the first two, but the mole on the waist is real.

Could it really be my old friend?

I was shocked, then my business is too much of a thing.

It was so logical that he entered my cave.

He told me a lot about how two hundred years ago, he had no intention of breaking into this forest, but he found that he could not get out.

I kindly helped him.

He fell in love with me at first sight, and then he stayed in my cave every day.

I also had a crush on him, and after coming and going, the two of us were together.

He naturally knew that I had the red mole around my waist.

When I heard what he said, I was a little confused.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Aozora chatted with me.

[Ah Zhi, men are the most terrible, don't be deceived. 】

I took a bite of the wild fruit picked from the tree, [Qingkong, don't think too much about people's hearts, maybe what he said is true. 】

Rong Zhi kept talking about these things in my ear, and I felt as if I had really experienced it.

Then why have I never seen him in this forest? Aoku stumbled on the branches, combing his feathers.

I threw away the kernel and wiped my fingertips, [Qingkong, two hundred years ago, your mother was not born, so naturally you don't know. 】

[Two hundred years? He's a mortal, and he's lived so long? 】

Hearing what I said, Qingkong was stunned.

Only then did I remember that as it was said in the book, a mortal is only a hundred years old, but he should be hundreds of years old.

Looks like I'll have to ask him when I get home later.

[Ah Zhi, I'm going home for dinner. 】

Just as I was thinking about it, Rong Zhi's voice came from behind me, startling me.

He looked at me with a smile on his face.

Qingkong heard his voice, thinking that he had just spoken ill of others, and the main lord appeared behind him, a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly flew away.

He looked at me and opened his mouth shallowly, "Ah Zhi, it's raining, don't get wet. 】

I was stunned and said yes.

On the way, I repeatedly thought about how to ask Rong Zhi to look better.

But as soon as I got home and ate what Rong Zhi had prepared for me, I almost forgot about it.

My forgetfulness seems to be getting worse lately.

Once, Qingkong brought me a human script again, saying that it was a follow-up to what I had read before, and after I opened it, I only felt very unfamiliar.

Sikong only said let me take it back first, and I felt that a gaze fell on me, which made me feel a little frightened.

When I went back, I saw that Rong Zhi had prepared a meal for me.

But in the last few days, I haven't seen Sikong, and I don't know where I've gone.

It's strangely tight these days, and I haven't seen him for days, and I don't know what I'm doing.

I was thinking about this and was distracted, but I didn't expect Rong Zhi to stand behind me. Holding a bowl of soup in his hand.

It's also embarrassing for him, originally I was born in this mountain wilderness, and I was already in a state of Bigu, so it didn't matter if I ate or not. But I couldn't bear his three meals a day, and he made them extremely delicious, and I was still slightly addicted.

Sniff it lightly, and there is a smell of meat.

I don't eat meat, and I know most of the small animals in the mountains.

I stood up violently and looked at Rong Zhi, what did he do?

[Zhizhi, I see that you have a bad appetite recently, so I specially made you a soup supplement. 】

I stared at Rong Zhi, "You-what are you taking-]

He looked taken for granted, [Yesterday I saw a bird in the tree, and I was upset, so I caught it and stewed it into soup to make up for you. 】

After saying this, he seemed to remember something very novel, and then he said, "You don't know, that bird has a beautiful blue feather on its head, but it is a pity that it is stained with blood, otherwise it would be very beautiful to use as a pendant." ”

Isn't this the characteristic of the blue sky!

I can't believe it, no wonder Aozora hasn't come to me in the woods for the past two days.

I see—

Qingkong already has spirituality, but in a few decades, maybe he can cultivate into a human form, but he didn't expect to be hurt and killed by Rong Zhi like this.

I looked at Rong Zhi at this time, and pinched a trick casually, knocking people out of the mountains and forests.

He fell to the ground, as if he didn't know why I was like this all of a sudden.

I didn't want to explain it to him, although Qingkong was a little annoying on weekdays, but he was the only person I could accompany me in the past two hundred years.