Her body temperature has always been low.

"Let's go back to the wooden bells. ”

"If I go back, this big gas won't be able to cover your breath. She glared at him, at such a young age, what a heart of stone!

Yan Saburo exhaled a long breath and sat up straight: "Whatever you want." ”

Chitose shifted his position and sat next to him, leaning his head on his shoulder, and then draped the big over the two of them. "If only you weren't long, you could sit a little more comfortably here. ”

The branches were stout, but how big could they be? The two sat side by side, neither leaning on them.

Yan Saburo did not speak.

I don't know how long it took for her breathing to become even.

The beautiful woman's head rubbed against his shoulder a few times, obviously not sitting comfortably.

Just as a few blue points of light flickered from above, Yan Saburo knew that they would not pass by for at least a few dozen breaths.

He sighed and began to adjust his position, first sitting with his back against the trunk of the tree, then across his left leg, and carrying Chitose to his side.

In this way, she could use him as a cushion or a backrest and curl up in his arms.

She was very cooperative. Yan Saburo's embrace, she has stayed too long and is too used to it, no matter which form it is, it is not abrupt.

He used to be small, like a chicken, and she could lift him, but now he is taller, his shoulders are getting wider, his chest is thicker, and he is quite comfortable to lean on.

As soon as she shook her head, Yan Saburo felt the green silk brushing under her nose and almost sneezed. He quickly raised his head, grabbed the big gun, and wrapped the two of them tightly.

To grasp the edge, his hand naturally wrapped around her shoulder.

Chitose yawned: "If that guy comes out, you wake me up again." The heat on the boy's body came through, and although she was not afraid of the low temperature outside, she also felt comfortable.

Who doesn't like to be warm when you nap? He's so much better than a soup woman. This warmth, she began to feel sleepy again.

"Hmm. He replied in a low voice, and looked at her helplessly as she closed her eyes, intending to sleep again.

This guy is lazier than a cat.

After a while, Chitose was silent.

She doesn't make any movement when she sleeps, not even the sound of normal human breathing. In the dim light, the beautiful face looked like a jade carving.

Too perfect to be real.

But her body is very soft, and Yan Saburo always feels that she is holding a ball of cotton, which seems to be of little weight, but it is very fragrant and warm-

Under his ironing, she also warmed up.

Through clothes, the two have no skin-to-skin relationship, and he is not afraid of his own rash. But she sleeps and likes to rub her head back and forth against him.

Yan Saburo stared at her quietly for a moment, then looked away and looked at the round building below.

In the next half an hour, seven or eight more people walked out of the dense forest and into the round building, and never came up again. And the guards who had followed them came to the edge of the forest, and then they saluted and returned.

They don't have the right to set foot here.

As the night deepened, the world seemed to fall asleep, and only those points of light patrolled back and forth, tirelessly.

It seems that the round tower in front of it is the residence of the messengers of the gods, including Du Xincha.

Tsubazaburo remembered that the boatman had mentioned that there was a monthly pilgrimage.

Is this the "temple" he was talking about?

If so, where is the tree of life, is it......

At this moment, another batch of light points returned. It stands to reason that there should be a new point of light rising in the round tower, changing shifts with them.

However, this time it didn't.

The point of light sank into the round building, and it was actually a little hurried, and it did not rise again.

Yan Saburo pinched the time to calculate, and always felt that this batch of light spots had only gone out and came back in less than a quarter of an hour, which was too weird.

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Round Tower.

He first returned to his lodgings to bathe.

After two quarters of an hour's soak and when he got up from the tub, he felt a little tired.

After all, it's an old age, and it's a little unbearable to work all day at high intensity. Faith sighed, wishing he was a teenager.

Then it's time to change your clothes and crown. He changed into a comfortable soft robe, and then meticulously groomed his gray hair, and then walked out of the room.

The furnishings of his residence are more luxurious and comfortable than the VIP room in Zhu Xianlou, but he doesn't like it very much.

The round building is empty, there are few residents, and there is no popularity.

No matter how luxurious the residence is, it is too lonely and lonely to live for a long time.

He still likes his villa on Qingmian Island, where there are groups of servants and attentive service, unlike in the round building, where he has to do everything himself.

However, he has also lived on Qingmian Island for more than ten years, and no matter how good the place is, he will get tired of living for a long time. If......

He looked up into the void and sighed again.

"Why are you sighing?" asked someone next to him.

He turned his head with his hands crossed and pressed his shoulders and bowed respectfully: "Lord Divine Messenger!"

At some point, there was a woman standing beside him, about thirty years old, with a mediocre appearance, but her eyes were calm, as if she could see people's hearts.

This one is the supreme ruler of the Hidden Kingdom, and the oracle of the common people who may not be seen for life.

"The grand meeting has begun, are you tired of the past two days?" remembered the heavy work of the letter and the kind gaze of the divine envoy.

Firmly believing in Cha's expression was even more respectful: "It's all a matter of duty." ”

The two walked side by side towards the atrium of the round building. The oracle asked him, "What is the result today?"

"There are three hundred and seventeen contracts signed by Qilin Xuan. "Eighty-seven more than the first day of previous years!"

”

"It's not easy. "I heard that this year's seafarers were hit by a storm, many ships were sunk, and the number of people who arrived in the mystery was reduced by one-fifth. ”

"The Linlang market is indeed not as lively as before. As soon as Du Xincha finished speaking, a voice not far away interjected: "Where, I think the market is the most active this year, and two or three secret treasures have been sold on the first day." ”

Turning around, he saw a short man pacing.

"Oh?" the oracle was noncommittal.

"It's all because God has made your lord lead well!" said the short man with a smile, "This year's results will definitely be better than before." ”

"The ship overturned in the world, which means that many brands have sunk to the bottom of the sea and can't be recovered, it's a pity!" Du Xin glanced at the short man, "Bao Xin Cha is worthy of going to the world to experience, and his eloquence is really good." ”

Someone emerged from all over the round building one after another, in twos and threes, and finally gathered into more than 20 people, old and young, men and women, all following behind the divine envoy and entering the atrium.

The round building is hollow, and from their angle, they can see that there is a small lake in the middle of the courtyard, covering an area of only two acres, which is transparent and clear, enough to appreciate people.

The scorched wood, which seemed to have been dried by the fire, stood right in the middle of the lake.

It was very tall, at least twenty-five feet above the ground at its apex, and its scarred trunk was criss-crossed by branches, extending a small half of the lake.