"That's right. The man said helplessly, "Are you stupid to live a comfortable life, look around you!"

Mo Tingyin looked left and right, and she was sitting on a green grass.

There are birds flying in the turquoise sky.

The meadow is so flat and wide that you can't see the mountains in the distance or the end of the meadow.

Mo Tingyin took a deep breath and felt that the air around her was fragrant.

"This place is so beautiful. Mo Tingyin said intoxicatedly.

"Look down. The man said lazily.

Mo Tingyin lowered his head casually and said, "There's nothing, it's just grass!"

"Hmph, stupid. The man said impatiently, "If it is an ordinary meadow, how can there not be an animal?" ”

Mo Tingyin was shocked, didn't you meet a monster again?

Looking down at the grass, Mo Tingyin felt that the grass was a little strange.

How can there be a little white light from the ground?

She leaned down and took a closer look, completely dumbfounded.

She was sitting on a large tree of astonishing height, because the tree was so big, the canopy was so thin, and with the dust of unknown hundreds of years, grass actually grew. It's just that some places are not completely covered, so there are still gaps in the grass.

Because it is too far from the ground, the things on the ground are hazy and cannot be seen.

It's away from the ground, and there are no animals on it.

"How can this go on, I said?" Mo Tingyin has been living comfortably for a long time, and he really can't think of a way for a while.

The man in the painting said coldly: "I said Mo Tingyin, I've been with you for ten years, even if you are made of ice, now you are covered with heat, why do you still refuse to call me anything?"

Mo Ting's voice is loud, this guy is so annoying, he starts to commit hypocrisy at a critical moment.

"I asked you what your name was, and you wouldn't say. Mo Tingyin picked up the scroll in her hand and shook it vigorously, she actually didn't have a good impression of the person of unknown origin in the painting, and always felt that Wei Zhao's death was inextricably linked with him.

Although time has healed her heartache at that time, she will still miss Wei Zhao.

"Stop...... Stop!" The man was dizzy with trembling, and he said helplessly, "Then you won't give me a name?"

"Good. Mo Tingyin said without thinking, "I'll call you a thief who steals your heart, how about it?"

The man said angrily: "What kind of broken name is this......!

Seeing that he was about to talk about the past, Mo Tingyin hurriedly said, "What happened to you back then?"

The man was not fooled and diverted the topic: "Change the name, it's too ugly." ”

Mo Tingyin thought for a while and said, "How about you call the painting Jiangshan?" Although she didn't like the guy of unknown origin in the painting, she was always a companion, so she decided to give him a nice name, after all, she called him herself, and she couldn't torture herself.

"Painting the country?" finally had another emotion in the man's tone, he was pleased with the name, and asked, "What is the origin of this name?"

Seeing that he was happy Mo Tingyin was not happy, she said impatiently: "A name is a name, just a code name, what's the point?"

"The country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time", Mo Tingyin likes Su Shi's poem the most, so he chose such a name from it.

"I'll be called Painting from now on. "Man, no, now that he is painting, he is not annoyed, and happily accepts his new name.

Mo Tingyin regretted it a little, she knew that she wouldn't give him this name, and she was so happy with hatred.

"Now you can tell me, how am I going down?" Mo Tingyin asked Hua Jiangshan.

He didn't think about it: "If you can't even get down this big tree, what are you going to look for? ”

Mo Tingyin: "...... "What kind of person is this! The speed of turning his face and not recognizing people is too fast!

"I said painting the country, I just gave you a name!" Mo Tingyin said speechlessly.

Painting Jiangshan said as a matter of course: "Yes, it is because you named me that I treat you as my own person and cultivate you." ”

"......" Mo Tingyin was speechless, I don't know why, she felt that there was some truth in what she said about painting Jiangshan.

Since it makes sense, then she will find a way to go down.

She walked a long way to the end of the tree.

But there is no road at the end.

She can't jump, can she?

Sitting on the edge of the canopy, Mo Tingyin felt as if she was sitting on a cliff.

At this height, if she jumped, she would definitely die.

"Paint the country, or I'll throw you down, right?" Mo Tingyin said to the painting country, "I can't think of a way to go down, so you can go down and find a way to survive by yourself." ”

Hua Jiangshan hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, I can't do it alone." "He's just a piece of paper now, and if he falls from such a high place, a gust of wind won't know where it will blow, and he won't be able to live at all.

"Then what should I do?" Mo Tingyin rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Do you want me to be trapped here?"

Mo Tingyin spoke for a long time, and no one responded to her at all.

"Where have you been?" asked Mo Tingyin anxiously.

Before she could finish speaking, a voice rang out: "Why did you run to Huaguan?"

There are other people up there!Mo Tingyin followed the prestige, and a big boy dressed in white with sparkling eyes was standing not far away looking at her.

It was sunny, but she saw the starry sky in the eyes of the big boy.

His eyes are so exciting.

"When did you show up?" Mo Tingyin quietly withdrew the scroll into his palm and asked vigilantly. She's not a superficial woman to be fooled by appearances.

"I heard movement in the crown, so I came up and took a look. The big boy said with a puzzled expression, "No one has ever come to this place in a good manner, are you crazy?"

...... "Looking at a child who is very pleasing to the eye, why is he so venomous?" Now is not the time to turn his face, Mo Tingyin asked gently, "I accidentally fell here, can you tell me how to go down?"

The big boy in white nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I'll go down with you." The weather is unpredictable, so don't let the rain rain hit you in a while. ”

Mo Tingyin looked at the cloudless sky and felt that this child's poisonous tongue might be because of his bad brain.

It doesn't matter if his brain is good or not, it's the king to go down quickly.

Mo Tingyin followed behind the big boy, holding a spar in his hand.

Now she only has a spar from the black stone demon Hu Ran, and she can't use it easily.

The thought that the blood she was able to deal with the youkai had failed, made her heart ache.

The boy in white walked to a place with Mo Tingyin and stopped.

Mo Tingyin looked left and right, but he didn't see any difference between this place and other places.

"How are we going down?" Mo Tingyin asked curiously.