In the blink of an eye, it was early morning again.

The morning light shines through the window paper, and the dappled light and shadow fall on the ground.

Xiao Feng looked at the light and shadow on the ground, and knocked his hand on the white paper and black words on the table, unable to see any emotion.

"Woo woo...... there was a dog barking at the door.

Xiao Feng came back to his senses and looked at the door.

The door opened, and Ye Fan entered the room with a dark shadow.

The black shadow rushed directly to the desk, and wanted to pounce on Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

The black shadow stopped not far from the boy, whining through the air, as if there was an invisible wall in front of it.

"Wake up. Ye Fan walked to the desk without hindrance, put down breakfast, and touched the young man's head, "You are not well yet." ”

The invisible wall disappeared, and the black dog pounced under the table, picking at the boy's shoes, and whined in grievance.

"Why is it here?" Xiao Feng ignored and looked up at Ye Fan and asked.

"I originally left it in Yangzhou, but it sniffed and came all the way over. Ye Fan said a little helplessly, "By the way, it brought you some gifts." ”

As he spoke, he kicked the big black dog.

The big black dog was reluctant to spit out the contents of his mouth, and was a white bird.

Xiao Feng's face turned ugly, "You let it catch it?"

"Nope. Ye Fan shook his head, "It's its own willingness to catch." ”

"What about Senior Wu Cao and Tang Xuanji?" Xiao Feng's face became even more ugly.

"Ahi is measured. Ye Fan set the breakfast, sat down and said, "However, an old man and a little girl seem to have been taken to Tianji Pavilion. ”

Xiao Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, I told them not to hurt anyone. Ye Fan put his hand on Xiao Feng's shoulder and said gently.

Xiao Feng didn't look at Ye Fan, squatted down to pick up the rolling floc, and looked at it carefully.

The breathing of the rolling floc was very weak, but fortunately he didn't die.

It's good that you're not dead.

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eat first. Ye Fan lowered his head and said gently.

"I'm going to wash my hands. Xiao Feng lowered his head and whispered.

Ye Fan didn't say anything more.

Xiao Feng went to wash his hands, and by the way, he took a bath for the rolling floc, and when he came back, Ye Fan hadn't started to eat yet, and was waiting for him with a smile.

The papers on the table had been neatly packed and stacked in a corner.

Xiao Feng avoided Ye Fan's gaze and lowered his head to drink porridge.

If he could, he really wanted to kill Ye Fan, even if it was a jade burn.

"Eat a bun. Ye Fan smiled and handed over a meat bun.

"Thank you. Xiao Feng took it and put it back.

"Be good!" Ye Fan picked it up again and handed it over.

Xiao Feng took it and took a bite.

Ye Fan smiled, "Do you want to go out today?"

"I can't even go out?" Xiao Feng instantly became annoyed.

"Yes, but I'm going to follow. Ye Fan said gently.

Xiao Feng exhaled slowly, lowered his head, and continued to eat steamed buns.

Ye Fan smiled, "Don't be angry, I'm afraid that you will run away, after all, the Snow Sculpture King is in your hands." ”

"I'm not going to run. Xiao Feng said lightly.

"Not necessarily. Ye Fan retorted, "Moreover, I'm also afraid that you will go to Tianji Pavilion for trouble." ”

"I haven't lost my mind yet. Xiao Feng lowered his head and said softly.

Ye Fan lowered his head and drank porridge without speaking.

Xiao Feng took two more bites of the bun, threw the bun to the big black dog, and continued to drink porridge.

The big black dog immediately became happy.

Ye Fan smiled helplessly, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Xiao Feng didn't answer, and he didn't know if he heard it or not.

......

After eating, Ye Fan did not stop Xiao Feng, but followed Xiao Feng to the street.

The big black dog jumped and jumped behind the two of them, and it was very capable of bluffing.

It's cold on the streets, and there aren't many people.

As a result, the pedestrians walked around the two of them.

But neither of them cared.

Xiao Feng looked around and walked quickly.

He seems to be looking for someone.

Ye Fan let him go, not in a hurry to follow, but just laughed a little playfully.

Fortunately, God is more face-saving.

Walking through two streets, Xiao Feng saw the old man selling sugar gourds walking along the street with a straw handle.

He smiled happily and shouted, "Grandpa!"

The old man looked back and smiled, "Hungry again?"

Xiao Feng took out a copper plate and handed it over.

The old man plucked a sugar gourd from the straw and handed it to Xiao Feng, looked at the scholar who came over, then looked at the big black dog, and finally looked back at the young man, with a look of relief, "Your brother?"

Xiao Feng was still laughing, took the sugar gourd and took a bite, but still didn't answer.

Ye Fan nodded.

The old man didn't care, and touched the young man's head, "Why did you run out on such a cold day?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Feng lowered his head and struggled for a while, then raised his head and said seriously, "Grandpa, I want to learn how to make sugar gourds from you." ”

The old man was stunned, looked at the sugar gourd with a straw handle, and hesitated.

"I've bought all of these?" Xiao Feng suggested seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay, grandpa is happy today, it's not for sale. The old man laughed and said indifferently.

"Thank you, grandpa. Xiao Feng also laughed, and took the initiative to grab the old man's hand, as if he was a carefree child.

The old man carried the straw handle, became more and more happy, and took the young man's hand, "Let's go, let's go back and make sugar gourds." ”

Ye Fan looked at the old man and the young who seemed to be two grandchildren, frowned slightly, and then, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, which was meaningful.

......

The architecture of the Lost City is the same, and no matter whether you are rich or poor, everyone lives in the same place.

All the same color of blue bricks and blue tiles, high-walled courtyards, three-story small buildings.

The only difference is just a matter of decoration.

The yard is very large, and there are a lot of hawthorn trees, but it is not as quaint as the outside.

Xiao Feng looked around and asked curiously, "Did you grow all those hawthorns yourself?"

"Yes. The old man nodded.

"Is it enough?" Xiao Feng said strangely.

"There's also a hawthorn forest outside the city, almost. The old man explained with a smile.

He seemed to like to have such childish conversations with teenagers.

Xiao Feng blinked, "Then wait a minute, can I go and have a look?"

"I can't see it. The old man laughed.

Xiao Feng scratched his head and lowered his head, seemingly embarrassed.

The old man rubbed the boy's head, "Naturally." ”

The old man led the two into the house.

"Sit down, I'll go get some candy, hawthorn and stuff like that, I'll clean it up in a moment. The old man instructed, and he was very relieved to go out of the house, but he didn't fortify the two of them at all.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Nothing. Xiao Feng restrained his smile and looked around to answer.

The room is very simple, except for the basic daily necessities, only some tools for making sugar gourds remain, and the room seems to be extremely empty.

There was a lot of wood piled up in one corner of the room, and there were scattered bamboo skewers and sugar cubes on the table, and there were two buckets under the table, a pot, one with some hawthorn and the other with some water, and some sugar in the pot, which had turned brown.

"Be good. Ye Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Feng glanced up at him, "I'm just distracting, you shouldn't want me to go crazy." ”

"I hope so. Ye Fan smiled, squatted down and touched the big black dog's head.

The big black dog immediately wagged his tail and stuck out his tongue.

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