The three young guys who pretended to be people didn't have anything to bring, so they just hastily picked up a few things and stuffed them into their bags for Chiyun to carry, as long as they looked like that.

He took Morax's fingers, and although there was no heartbeat, Morax's fingers were warm, not like rocks, but like warm jade of fine texture.

Some people who ran by in a hurry looked at their figures and subconsciously smiled.

Chi Yun tossed the burden a few times, feeling that it was not much lighter than a feather, and was curious to carry other people's burdens, and he was not mentally prepared and almost fell into trouble.

Of course, he quickly adjusted his strength and threw the burden onto a simple cart, and the person who was carrying the burden was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Little Brother Chiyun for helping, these have to follow the vanguard, and they can come in handy for a while." ”

Chi Yun hurriedly waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to thank him, helped him carry the rest of the baggage, and watched him quickly push the cart away.

Then several more people ran over, all carrying or pushing something, and some of the small carts with buckets on them filled with a foul smell, almost fainting for the sensitive sense of smell Chiyun, and quickly pinched his nose and ran back to Qingye and Morax.

"Ahhhh Ah, what did they do?! ”

Qing Sui stretched out his head and looked back, then said calmly: "It's probably 'golden juice', it will have to be boiled in a while." There are many large ice trees and frozen low mountain bags in the south, which are full of snakes, and there are holes in all directions underground, and the descendants and clansmen of the frozen tree king snake are all in the innermost, and of course the outermost ones are guarded. ”

Since the last time I took on a human form, the language barrier of the youth has disappeared, and I can speak as much as I want, one basket at a time. It's just that young people are generally more accustomed to complaining in their hearts, and in the eyes of others, they are a very shy and silent character.

Chiyun likes to tease him to talk, and every time he tries to play pranks. So the little respect left in the young man's heart for the legendary fairy beast was quickly killed by Chiyun himself, and now the young man only thinks that this guy is a particularly bad bastard.

If Chiyun were in modern times, he would definitely be the boss of a group of delinquent teenagers on the junior high school campus, but on the surface, he might still be a good student, and he could stand under the national flag and be praised by the principal on the shoulder. When he was out of school, he beat an invincible opponent all over the path, and he took the award certificate to slap the gangster boss in the face and then walked away in style.

In fact, if Morax had been able to read minds, he might have been annoyed to death.

Chiyun pinched his nose: "How do you know?" ”

The young man smiled slightly: "Because I am diligent and inquisitive." ”

Morax shook his head amusedly, and Chiyun immediately understood who was the one who really knew the news, so he immediately rolled his eyes in disbelief.

The young man ignored him, but Morax spoke to him in a flat tone: "I only told Ah Sui about some of the deployments over there, and I haven't heard of the 'golden juice' either. ”

So the young man was even happier, smiling toothless, and grimacing at Chiyun.

Chiyun put three layers of protective shields on himself before letting go of his battered nose, and just snorted at the behavior of the young man: "You are so naïve! ”

The young man only thought he was envious and jealous, and he laughed and turned his head to ignore him.

"Zhongli! Do you want to be with my family Erle? After a while, the children got in the car, and my family Erle was guarding the door, and he could still watch a little bit of a year. "A muscular man carries a girl on his left shoulder, a little boy under his right arm, and a half-grown boy next to him.

His name is Chengtai, and he is a little related to the patriarch, and he was also a family with the patriarch earlier, and he married and intermarried in the past hundred years, and he slowly came out of five suits.

The house they live in now was built with his help, and their home is not far from them, and they are half neighbors.

The four children of the Chengtai family have no names, and they are all called the eldest and the second. Later, he heard that Zhongli was literate and a cultured person, so he specially came to move bricks and paved grass for them to build a house, and asked Zhongli for a word with a good meaning.

What Zhongli told him at that time was the word "music", which means peace, joy, joy, and long-lasting happiness. So he happily went back to report to his daughter-in-law that the child in the family had a name.

So when I met them again, I heard them proudly say that they were called "Erle", "Sanle", and "Sile", and there was an eldest brother in the escort team called Dale.

Youth: "......" turns out that there really is an answer to the person who can still turn a blind eye on his face!

Will this kind of student go to school and anger the teacher?

Anyway, when Qing Sui went back to tell Morax about this, the other party's expression paused for two seconds.

The children's boxcars were made by the best carpenters in the settlement, and each plank was painted with three layers of flame flower juice, which the cold ice snakes would avoid as long as they did not take the initiative to attack.

Yes, the young man already knew that the race of the Frozen Tree King Snake was a monster called the "Ice Snake", which loved cold and heat, and would explode when burned to death, turning into ice spikes and indiscriminately attacking living creatures within a radius of ten meters.

The south side is all the territory of the Frozen Tree, and the Frozen Tree itself will not spread the cold if it does not provoke it, but since the birth of a xenomorph king snake on it, the cold has filled half of the mountain, and the ice has not melted for many years, and the grass and trees have not grown, let alone burned, it is difficult to ignite the fire.

The sap of the flame flower will burn at room temperature when applied to clothes or wooden boards, but after entering the ice territory, it will become the best thing to keep out the cold, and it can be kept for at least a month, but it cannot be lit into an open flame, once ignited, it will burn the attachment within five seconds, and the person will not be burned to death, but then he will freeze to death because there is no cold protection.

"Let's be together, then. I'll talk to him a few words. Morax nodded to the platform.

The man hurriedly nodded in return, I don't know why, every time I see this Mr. Zhongli, I always feel uncomfortable, not the kind of uncomfortable discomfort, but the kind of discomfort that feels very rude and unsightly standing in front of him, he usually doesn't like to take a bath, since he was driven by his daughter-in-law to have a good relationship with Mr. Zhongli every time he goes, he has to clean himself up before he goes, and he goes to see people without distractions.

The young man grabbed Morax's fingers a little nervously, he knew in his heart that it must be okay, but when he heard that he was going to be separated from Morax and huddled with a group of children, he instantly felt a little difficult to breathe.

Although the children here are already quite familiar, at least the young can remember their names, only occasionally they don't face each other, and those children are also afraid to approach the young because of their usual behavior.

But the thought of being in the same space as a group of breathing, talking people made her toes snap on the ground and her scalp tingle.

But he still listened to Morax very carefully: "It seems that you haven't been tested since you came back last time, so let's take a quiz this time." The test is titled "Protecting all children from injury in this war". ”

Words like homework and exams are all spoken by young people, Morax thinks it is very appropriate, so he very kindly satisfies the nostalgia of young people for the past, homework and tests are available, and there are no teachers who have passed through the process of exams and open-book exams, closed-book exams, staged tests and other types of exam methods.

The young man who wants to be happy just wants to shout: Don't come here!

Morax said I couldn't come, but the homework still had to come.

Of course, Morax is not a mad god, in fact, he comes according to the limits that are acceptable to young people. Usually the young man has a lot of fun, and he is quite interested in some interesting homework, and he didn't even notice that Morax had quietly increased the amount of homework.

But this time the young man was a little hesitant, usually whether it was homework or exams, it was for him personally, and now he was suddenly implicated in others, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Morax rubbed his head with a smile, his eyes softened: "Don't be alone, this is what you taught me." So, try to protect them, protect what you don't want to break, and understand the meaning of what I teach you. ”

The young man felt that he understood, but looking at the gentle and bright golden eyes, he suspected that he didn't understand at all, but in the end he followed the platform to the children's boxcar.

Fifteen cars, one hundred and six children, about seven in one car, and eight in this one for young people. The oldest child in each car is the gatekeeper, and when there is really unavoidable danger, they are responsible for opening the door to let everyone escape or closing the door to hide together.

The children guarding the gate are all trained in the escort team, and they remember the surrounding terrain and the various dangers they may face very well, ensuring that if they encounter the situation that the adults around them are not around, they can also stand up and lead the children to seek a way out.

The long-term high-intensity coercion of the family settlement is not always the appearance of harmony and happiness, regardless of men, women and children are making their own efforts and preparations for the crisis that will come at any time.

The young man sat on the outside, his long white and blonde hair hanging down, his facial features were delicate without a trace of flaws, and his white skin was in stark contrast to the children with sallow faces around him.

Children have a wonderful sense of intimacy and fear for youth.

The closeness is because the breath on his body is so pure and warm that people can't help but get closer. Fear is because of that thick sense of inhumanity.

The young man himself was unaware of it, but he was equally wary of adults and children, or of all living things in the world, except Morax.

He likes trees, he likes flowers, he likes birds and fish, he likes all kinds of beautiful things, but at the same time he is afraid of these things, or the world. Whether he is here on Earth or here, he always has equal love and fear for everything in the world.

He admires all that is good, hates all that is dirty, and fears all life.

Erle still remembers the scene of the first time he saw the young man, it was the twilight of the day, the little child sitting on the high branches, the chance of broken hair being blown by the wind, almost transparent in the afterglow, behind him was the boundless glorious end, when against the light, he could not see his face clearly, but he remembered the pure, sugar-like eyes, equal appreciation and love for what he saw.

Together with the teenager who was standing under the tree at the time.

In those eyes, the boy was not a man, not a human being, but at this moment, a part of the beautiful picture in his eyes, so he looked at him with affection and indulgence.

But if the next moment the picture becomes not good, this teenager will have nothing special.

When he loves it, it's like coating everything he sees with a sweet sugarcoat about the color of his eyes, and when that moment of affection passes, the sugarcoat melts into a sticky stain and is no longer to be looked at.

From that moment on, Erle firmly believed that Qing Sui was the legendary god.

He didn't tell anyone what was in his heart, but quietly observed, always looking for the traces of the youth, longing to see those eyes again, that look, to see the beloved self.

For this reason, I am willing to be your most devout believer.

He thought quietly, learning the words of the people of the land of God in the stories his mother told him.