I like to eat the jujube cake made by Uncle Wang in the alley, I couldn't find anyone in his house that day, I only saw that the doors and windows were smashed, and the hair cake was stained with black blood. ”

"When I saw that kind of purgatory on earth, I swore that I would pay for the king's blood debt. The shrill slashing sound was rhythmic one after another, "Gao Xuncheng, I can't catch up." I don't want to be absent from the battle against the defenders in the future. ”

Speaking of the tragic past, He Xiaokite's expression was as calm as his voice, as quiet as a pool of deep water. Her movements are still smooth and steady, undisturbed.

Yan Saburo knew that this was because the anger of revenge had rolled in her chest too many times, and she tasted it repeatedly and firmly, and what had precipitated became faith.

The next work was very delicate, and He Xiaoyuan was engrossed in it and no longer spoke to them.

Yan Saburo walked out with the white cat in his arms.

Soon after the sun rose, it sprinkled a golden glow through the foliage. There was nothing to do on a winter morning, most of the villagers had not yet gotten up, and there were only two or three children playing at the entrance of the village. I don't know whose chickens ran out and ate on the snow.

The cat jumped to the ground and rolled twice in the clean snow, and when the warm nose accidentally touched the cold snow powder, it immediately sneezed.

It happened that a snowball smashed over, and it was about to fall on the cat's head, but Yan Saburo took it in his hand first.

The villages deep in the mountains are isolated, but they have not been affected by the war, so they enjoy precious peace.

"What do you want?" the white cat jumped onto the fence and stepped on the cat's steps, gracefully walking side by side with him.

"Nothing. Yan Saburo's brows furrowed, and he didn't worry about it anymore.

He has never been bothered by other people's affairs, and this time he should not be an exception.

He suddenly stood up and pulled the necklace from his neck: "The mission is done." ”

The wooden bell was flashing again, and the words "Sara Realm" on it slowly disappeared.

What does this mean? The guards did let Sam Luo Mu go. Han Zhao agreed to He Xiaoyuan last night, and the task was not completed until this morning, apparently Han Zhao had designated the wood for the flag tower, and it was strictly forbidden to cut down the Suluo wood.

The dust has finally settled, and the Sara Realm is truly safe.

The invisible light of ordinary people flew towards Chitose, and she then let out a joyful exclamation: "So many!"

This time it's a blue mission, and the reward given is very, very generous, and Yan Saburo keeps his promise, this time the reward will not be left at all, all of it belongs to her. Chitose summoned the glass lamp and called Yan Saburo to come and see: "Oh, yes!"

Through his and her unremitting efforts, the flame of the lamp, which was originally the size of a mung bean, is now larger than that of a chestnut, and the flame has turned into a beautiful crimson, the color of the morning sun.

Yan Saburo stretched out his index finger and gently flicked the flame core, the flame jumped dissatisfiedly, and let out a "snort", but in fact, it was warm and cool, and there was no burning sensation.

Chitose said angrily: "Hey, don't tease it!" Red Lotus Karmic Fire didn't burn him, just because she couldn't hurt the owner of the wooden bell.

"What will it look like in the end?"

The transformation of the glass lamp is difficult to see to the human eye, but over time, it is indeed transforming little by little. Does this strange treasure have an ultimate form?

"I don't know. The white cat jumped over a clump of dead branches, "When I got it, it was almost in tatters." ”

"This mission is simpler than the previous ones, why is the reward so generous?"

"The incident is major, there are too many involved, and the reward given must be generous. You know, we've just saved a world, even if it's not perfect. ”

She nudged him on the shoulder, "How does it feel to be a savior?"

"It's ok. ”

The white cat jumped up the tree, arched its back and sharpened its claws. It's a must every morning.

Yan Saburo looked at it from the side, and his heart moved: the cat ran out to play a few days ago, and it seemed to be more than thirty zhang away from him.

Was it his delusion, or was the range of the asuras' activities quietly expanding?

However, with the completion of the task and the repair of the glass lamp, her strength gradually recovered, which seems to be reasonable?

At that moment, there was a flapping of wings in the air, and a little owl landed on the treetops three feet away, still holding something in its mouth.

Hey, there's such a silly thing, don't you take it seriously? The cat was amused, made a detour, and quietly pounced from behind it.

The little owl was startled, flapped its wings and flew up, and the thing in its mouth fell to the ground.

It was a few fruits, and they looked a little strange. Yan Saburo picked it up and spread it out in the palm of his hand to look at it.

Here are a couple of twins.

The so-called twin fruits are fruits that are born side by side, in pairs. One of the fruits is golden and the other is black, both the size of watermelon seeds.

Yan Saburo said softly: "It's actually bittersweet fruit?"

"What is it?" said the cat, which jumped on his shoulder, and saw the fruit of a peculiar color, "Oh, is this the fruit of the sora tree?"

"Yes. The name of this thing was on paper, and Yan Saburo didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.

Every 300 years, the sora tree bears a special fruit, called the bittersweet fruit, which is one of the wonders of the world. This fruit must be a twin fruit, one fruit is happy and sweet, and the other fruit is bitter and pungent.

If one person eats the twin fruits, the effect is canceled out, and nothing happens.

However, if the bitter fruit and the dimethoate are eaten by two people, then the person who eats the bitter fruit will either be depressed or weeping bitterly and will experience the bitter state of mind, while the person who eats the dimethoate fruit will be intoxicated and contented, and will experience the great joy of the world.

"The fruit of the sora tree is not easy to obtain, and there is probably only one sora tree in the vicinity, how can there be an owl to come to the bittersweet fruit?"

The cat sniffed the fruit, but there was no smell.

Obviously, this is a thank you gift from the sarashu. She said unceremoniously, "We've saved a world, and it's paying off, isn't it? It's a novelty, and it might sell for a good price if you throw it on the dark market?"

Yan Saburo was curious: "How can anyone eat such a thing?"

"Those who eat bitter fruit will enjoy double the pain, and those who eat dimethoate will enjoy double the happiness. The cat narrowed, "Maybe someone wants to try the joy?"

"However, if a person only eats the dimethoate fruit and no one eats the bitter fruit, then the person will not feel any pleasure. ”

Suffering and happiness are originally mutually beneficial, how can there be happiness without suffering?

The cat didn't think about it and said, "This is easy to solve, find someone to suffer for you, and you can enjoy the joy in peace." ”

Yan Saburo shrugged his shoulders, this thing, put it away and set aside.

......

He Xiaoyuan was very efficient and completed the commission early the next morning.

In front of Yan Saburo and Qu Yunhe, there are two black and gold-rimmed brands, slightly smaller than a palm, with exquisite lines, and a few golden characters of "David Wubei" written on them.