Chapter 176: Poetry and Painting

"I've been here for a long, long time, and I've always been alone...... I...... I don't want to stay here anymore. The little girl stammered her thoughts.

"But this is not a good thing, right?" Yang Tian pursed his lips, he really didn't have such psychological preparation, he left with a two- or three-year-old child, and besides, he didn't have a home, he was just a scattered person, wandering, could he really take care of her?

If he doesn't take good care of it, then he is not only irresponsible for himself, but also irresponsible for the little girl.

Although this little girl was a spirit derived from the white jade steps of this ancient road, in Yang Tian's eyes, she had already been regarded as a person with flesh, blood and thoughts, and she was not much different from a two- or three-year-old child.

"I'm sorry......" Looking at the little girl's pitiful gaze, Yang Tian's heart was like a knife, but he resolutely shook his head and refused her request.

As if he didn't want to regret his weakness, Yang Tian no longer hesitated, and directly pinched the jade slip in his hand, and in just a moment, he was swept into it by a suction, and the surrounding vision became more and more blurred, and he only felt that the sky was dark for a while, as if he had shuttled through countless places......

When he opened his eyes again, the snow was flying, and he was firmly planted in the snowdrift.

"Is there a mistake in teleportation?" Yang Tian got up and glanced around, it was actually a snowy patch, with no end in sight, and there was a completely different scene from the place of the Demon Academy, obviously there was a deviation from the return to the city.

But even so, he still sighed with relief, no matter what, luck was good, the ancient road of the desolate did not restrict his teleportation, the jade slip was useful, there was nothing happier than this.

Just as he was about to ride the rainbow and see where he was, a weak voice suddenly came from the side: "Big brother......"

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around, only to see a two- or three-year-old girl standing in place, it was actually the spirit that he had encountered in the ancient road of the wilderness!

He was dumbfounded, almost speechless: "You...... Why did you come out with me?"

Yang Tian looked at the little girl in front of him in a daze, his head was a little short-circuited, and he was already at a loss.

Who would have thought that he would have resolutely pinched and exploded the teleportation jade slip, but an accident still happened, and he even brought the girl out.

The life form born from the white jade stone steps, she no longer belongs to the category of human beings, perhaps for a wise spirit, the environment of the ancient road is really not suitable for her survival, but it is undeniable that there is the best place for her.

"Big brother...... Don't abandon me, I'm good and won't trouble you......"

As if sensing that Yang Tian hadn't spoken for a long time, or that his face had changed too quickly, the little girl lowered her head and choked, as if she was a child who had lost her parents.

In fact, she has no parents at all, so it can be said that in this world, she is alone and helpless.

It was hard to imagine that such a naturally formed spirit body actually had such a realistic character, even Yang Tian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart and began to hesitate.

"Ahh

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, he still remembered that in the ancient road, the little girl's body was still a phantom, and it was difficult to distinguish the entity, but now after she came out, she actually became an ordinary child, and it seemed that she really couldn't tell the difference between it and the spirit body.

What's even weirder is that she actually sneezes......

Does this mean that she is no different from ordinary people?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian did not hesitate, and directly leaned out a divine sense to sweep towards the girl, after observing the sound for a while, he was very shocked, on the little girl's body, he could no longer feel the slightest sign of the spirit, there was a heartbeat, there was breathing, it was simply the most ordinary human being!

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Tian really wondered, could it be that she had changed after leaving the Ancient Road?

You must know that the temperature of the ancient road is no less than this ice and snow......

"I'm so cold...... It's never been so cold...... "The little girl was so cold that her lips and teeth were blurred, and her eyes were closed, and she fell to her knees on the snow and curled up in a ball, almost fainting.

Yang Tian couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly picked her up, leaned his head in his arms, and used his internal strength to ward off the cold for her.

"Big brother...... Please take me in......" In the coma, the little girl's mouth was still talking nonsense, and Yang Tian felt distressed for a while.

"If I abandon her, she's going to die. This thought suddenly appeared in Yang Tian's mind, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, got up with the little girl in his arms, and galloped away in a direction.

At this moment, he has already made a decision in his heart, no matter what the nature of the matter is, this matter started because of him, even if it was not his intention, since he brought the little girl out, then he must be responsible to the end, at least, this is the most basic sense of responsibility as a man.

The snow was falling, the sky and the earth were the same color, as if wrapped in a layer of silver, and the cold wind whistled from the north, like the roar of a snow wolf, which kept ringing in the ears.

"Could this be the Northern Wilderness, right?" Yang Tian guessed wildly in his heart, he had been flying for a long time, but he still hadn't walked out of this snowy land, and it was difficult for him not to be curious.

On the flat snow, huge icebergs stood on the ground, and as the field of vision gradually widened, the ice giants with blue-gray snow piled up all over their bodies came into view, holding large sticks, slowly moving and walking, about seven or eight feet tall, and wandering in the snow wantonly.

Looking from afar, on a piece of snow, there were as many as forty or fifty ice and snow giants like this, Yang Tian, who was riding the rainbow, was extremely surprised, the ice and snow giants were not monsters, nor spirit beasts, they were estimated to be immigrants from ancient times......

"Ahh

Looking at her frozen purple face, Yang Tian felt distressed for a while, gently pulled up her short hair, caressed it for a while, and murmured: "Hold on a little longer, just for a while." ”

After a while, a huge lake came into his field of vision, clear enough to see the bottom of the lake, the lake was very deep, in the depths of the lake, there were huge seahorses swimming away, and he didn't know if it was a spirit beast or a mutated race.

......

Along the way, Yang Tian saw many new things, this snow-capped ice and snow land does not know where it is located, but it seems to have many legends. He doesn't know the way, but he can only go all the way, and he believes that he will always meet people.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and after a while, rows of black tile houses finally appeared in front of him, which were particularly eye-catching in the snow, as if they were a little red flower in the green grass, which made Yang Tian see hope.

It's a remote town, and perhaps the snow has monopolized the way, and walking on the wide streets, there are very few people to see.

However, Yang Tian was still quick-eyed, pulled up a middle-aged man who was walking in a hurry, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know if this is the Eastern Dragon or the Northern Wilderness?"

Asking such a question, I don't blame him, after all, after returning from the Fuhuang Ancient Road, he fell in this world of white makeup and snow, which is far from the Fumo Academy, and the accident is not once or twice, even if there is a big deviation, he can bear it.

The middle-aged man looked at him like an idiot, and said expressionlessly: "This is the territory of the Ice and Snow Palace, do you say it is the Eastern Dragon or the Northern Wilderness?"

Hearing this, Yang Tian was immediately overjoyed, hurriedly thanked him, and hurriedly ran forward.

The middle-aged man was suspicious for a moment, turned around and muttered, "On this snowy day, he is still holding a young girl running around outside, is this person sick in the brain?"

Of course, for Yang Tian, he doesn't care about the other party's words anymore, sometimes he will think very openly, the Ice and Snow Palace is not far from the Demon Academy, which also saves a lot of trouble, if he really goes to the Northern Wilderness, then he is really at a loss, I don't know what to do.

This is an inn, only a simple two-story building, but it is Yang Tian's best place to block the wind at present, the shopkeeper told him that now there is only the last room left, he did not hesitate at the moment, and quickly took out the fairy stone to pay the fee, Yang Tian directly climbed the stairs, opened the door and put the little girl down.

Yang Tian raised a bonfire and placed it next to the little girl to keep her warm, the little childlike face finally eased up, her body was no longer trembling, and she slowly fell asleep.

Yang Tian was obsessed with it, even he didn't know why this happened, originally when he was on the ancient road, he was very jealous of girls, but now there is no trace of him, and there is only a trace of reluctant doting.

Perhaps, this is also the softest place in his heart, after five years of life and death, another person came to this world lonely, in addition to friends, his heart has actually been very lonely, and now this little girl, as if he needs to protect the object, actually makes him feel a lot less wandering.

Not long after, the little girl opened her eyes gently, a pair of clear and unworldly eyes were extremely shiny, faintly revealing a faint luster, just looked at Yang Tian quietly, and muttered: "Brother......"

Yang Tian patted her cheek lightly and asked with concern, "Is it still cold?"

The little girl nodded, suddenly smiled, and said sweetly: "It's much better, thank you, brother." ”

I have to say that the little girl is so cute, Yang Tian's eyes also flashed a trace of reluctance, although he knew that such a decision was not very good, but he still wanted to keep her by his side after all, so he asked, "How about my brother help you come up with a name?"

"Name?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded expectantly, "Then brother, help me get it!"

"You are transformed by the white jade stone steps, so it is better to take a homonym...... Well, it's called poetry and painting, right?" Yang Tian pondered for a while, looked at the little girl with a smile on his face, and asked her opinion.

"Poetry and Painting...... Good name...... I have a name!" the little girl looked delighted, with a smile on her face, but for some reason, she laughed and laughed and cried, and the tears could not stop flowing.

Yang Tian hurriedly hugged her and comforted, "What's wrong?"

However, Shihua shook his head gently, tears rolled down his cheeks, but he revealed a hint of strength, and said softly: "Thank you, brother...... Thank you ......."

Yang Tian was suddenly relieved, he could clearly feel the mood of the poem and painting, although she was a spirit born on the white jade stone steps, but her mood was no different from ordinary people, how could such a little girl stand the loneliness of the ancient road?

"Gollum ......"

Suddenly, a soft sound came into Yang Tian's ears, it was the sound of Xiao Shihua's stomach.

"Here, there's something calling. Xiao Shihua touched his stomach and looked at Yang Tian with a puzzled expression, his eyes sparkling.

"Haha, that's when you're hungry and it's time to eat. Yang Tian was also made to laugh out loud by the poem's actions, patted her head at the moment, stood up and said, "Stay here, don't go out anywhere, I'll find something to eat and come back." ”

Xiao Shihua nodded obediently, curled up with his little hands pulling Yang Tian's sleeves, and said reluctantly: "Brother...... Come back early. ”

"Well, I'll be back soon. Yang Tian wrapped the quilt around the body of the poem and painting, so that she would not be eroded by the cold.

Under the reluctant gaze of Shihua, he carefully exited the room, closed the door gently, and just came down from the second floor, he saw Xiao Er who was busy at a glance, and he beckoned: "Help me prepare some fresh milk, remember, it must be the best." ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Tian did not hesitate to take out a bunch of immortal stones and stuff them into the hands of the shopkeeper.

"Okay, don't worry, official, I'll help you prepare now. "The shopkeeper is very hearty and authentic.

"By the way, is there a tailor shop around here? I'd like to buy some clothes. Yang Tian asked.

"Just go out of the gate and turn left and right. The shopkeeper said honestly.

After Yang Tian thanked him, he walked out of the inn directly, followed the place explained by the shopkeeper, and sure enough, he found a tailor shop, and it was an old woman who made clothes, but maybe it was because of the snowy day, and there was not a single guest in the store.

As soon as Yang Tian walked in, the old woman was already greeted with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Official, do you want to buy clothes? Here are mink coats, all of which are newly made." ”

Under the guidance of the old woman, Yang Tian saw the mink coat hanging up, there were just two sets, but they were both worn by people.

Yang Tian thought for a while, and then gestured: "I want these two, but you can help me make one smaller, as long as it is about this long, and the small flower pants on the opposite side are also wrapped for me." ”

The little poetry painting came out of the ancient road of the wilderness, there was not even a suitable dress for this way, and the thin skin and tender meat could not resist the cold, Yang Tian naturally wanted to buy some clothes for her, this mink was genuine, extremely warm, he also liked it, and it was very suitable to put on the little poetry painting.

The old woman's hands were very sharp, and she began to cut them with big scissors, Yang Tian sat in the store and waited for a while, and soon the old woman wrapped all the clothes and gave them to him.

"Trouble. Yang Tian took out half a catty of high-grade immortal stones and handed it to the old woman, and walked out of the store with the finished clothes.

The goose feather snow was getting heavier and heavier, almost covering the path, and Yang Tian would sink into the snow a few feet high with every small step, walking extremely hard, leaving a deep footprint on the snow......

Not long after, when he was about to return to the inn, his eyes inadvertently swept to the door of the inn, and he didn't see it clearly at first, but he quickly reacted, and his face changed at the moment, and he ran forward like crazy, and threw himself directly into the snow.

Xiao Shihua's weak body was lying in the snow, her brows were tightly locked, her body was constantly shivering, and her body was extremely cold!

Yang Tian was stunned by the scene in front of him, and shouted: "Poetry and painting...... Poetry and painting!"

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