Bukeley didn't refute him, and Cassius seemed to have reverted back to the sullen Cassius he used to be.

It was caught off guard, but it wasn't all unreasonable.

"You know what? Now when I think of her, I see her die in front of me, and my heart ...... It's a mess. ”

"Don't think too much, the deceased is gone. ”

Now Bukeley finally understands why An Ranran is reluctant to tell Cassius about him and An Ranran.

Although he didn't know what happened to Cassiu and the rescue, judging by the level of Cassiu's current obsession, Cassiu would probably go crazy if he really told him.

Of course, the reluctance to tell Cassius is also a reason.

After all, it was An Ranran who had completely sealed Cassiu's memories with her own pain.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and Cassius was lying quietly on the window, bright as a star in the past, and his eyes were hidden in the stars, and at this time he was looking at the Salla star people who were sneaking in the snow under the Cell.

They carried one buckle after another, but they could walk lightly in the heavy snow, and the snow was small but dense, and soon their footprints were hidden, and the snow fell without a trace.

"Alas, Bukeley, it seems that it's time to eat, I'll call An Ranran, and let's go to eat together. ”

"yes, okay. ”

When the trio arrived at the reception room, Rey patted the three empty seats beside him that he and Ryles had left early in the morning and said, "Well, your position is here, I just wanted to call you to inform you that you are coming, you are sharp-eyed, are you okay?" Bukeley, An Ranran." ”

"It's not too much of a problem, it will be fine in a few days. Bukele pushed An Ranran beside him: "This girl is estimated to be fine in two or three days." ”

An Ranran opened her mouth: "Actually, I ...... After today, it's pretty much it. ”

"......" Bukeley's Adam's apple rolled down.

The recovery ability of the Holy Fire Phoenix Bird is really quite fast, and Rey smiled lightly: "Come and sit, the dishes are ready." ”

Salla Star has a custom of competing for the amount of wine at banquets.

There is no shortage of people from the Sarra clan who drink a lot of alcohol, and this time they sent a brother and a brother combination, the elder brother is about the same age as Rey, and the younger brother and An Ranran look about the same height.

Naturally, the Cell's decisive dispatch of Gaia, and Bukeley followed suit, taking on the challenge of fighting wine.

The patriarch of the Salla Star tribe and Captain Roger considered that Bukeley still had injuries on his body, this wine not only did not hurt his body, but had a mixed taste of cherry blossoms and roses, and could also promote wound healing.

Unexpectedly, after An Ranran took a sip of wine, he dragged Gaia down and followed him.

Gaia, dragged alive by Death: "Huh, what's the situation!?"

"Don't make a fuss, go back. Bukeley pulled the soft little face of Lori beside him: "Little children, what kind of wine to drink." ”

"Let me tell you, this wine thief is delicious!" An Ranran licked her moist lips: "And I'm super good at drinking!"

"Bukele, you let the birdie go. Seeing An Ranran's unyielding look, Ryles smiled: "And An Ranran and that teenager seem to be the same age, so it's fairer." ”

"Gerles, why are you like this?" Bukeley pursed his lips and patted An Ranran's head slightly: "Be careful, don't drink too much, little gluttonous cat." ”

"Hey, hey. An Ranran, who got Bukele's consent, suddenly began to fold her hands on her hips with pride, she looked at the light yellow tone next to her, looking clean and quiet, and raised a finger arrogantly: "I'll drink you down later!"

It turns out that was drunk and lay down...... It's herself.

The young elf politely bowed his hand to him, "I'm the Rulai clan." ”

"Hmph, I'm An Ranran. Seeing that the Rulai clan revealed his name, An Ranran did not hide it.

"Bukele, she's crazy every day, leave her alone. Bukeley said as he looked at the tall elf in front of him.

"The guest laughed, the child is very cute, I am Ru Laien. The other elf laughed.

The liquor is translucent, slightly sweet in the mouth, with a hint of cherry pink and pink.

The pre-heated wine had an extremely warm and palatable temperature, and even the glasses and flasks that held the wine were warm.

An Ranran held the wine glass and drank it to the fullest.

The wine really suited her appetite, and the entrance was sweet and greasy floral aroma, some of which looked like the fruit wine she liked to make for An Ranran with small gadgets such as fruit flowers.

An Ranran is an ice attribute, and she doesn't like the feeling of being hot and dry, so naturally she doesn't like to drink too much, unless it is the fruit wine brewed by An Ranran, she can barely drink some of it.

An Ranran, who was holding the wine glass and drinking it very coolly, shed a tear in the corner of his eyes.

In fact, a few of them don't have the appetite to drink very sweet or spicy wine, except for An Ranran, who can barely accept it.

An Ranran left, and she no longer had the heart to make fruit wine.

A glass of wine was drunk by him, An Ran threw down the cup in his hand violently, directly held a warm wine jug, and drank it on his head.

Bukeley, who was sitting next to her, glanced sideways at An Ranran, and said softly, "An Ranran?"

But An Ranran's response to him was only a tear.

Her clean tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, lingered slightly on her chin, and then ran down her jaw and splashed onto the rim of the wine glass she had thrown at her feet.

After the pot of wine was completely consumed, An Ran knelt on the stool violently.

An Ranran struggled to support her head with her hands, but her vision was blurred a little bit: "How can it be ......?"

It's true that her amount of alcohol is not the best one in the eight-tone rhythm, but she won't get drunk after such a little drinking......

The Rulai clan stood up, arched his hand and looked at An Ranran, who was already drunk and unconscious, and said, "Guest, agree." ”

Then, he looked at the tribal patriarch of Salla Xing: "Patriarch, please allow me to prepare a sobering tea for the guests." ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

"That's how much you drink, alas. Bukeley glanced helplessly at An Ranran's long, curly, tear-stained eyelashes.

He took off his cloak and put it over the body of the fire ball, even though he knew that the flames in An Ranran's body were enough to resist the cold.

The little girl is really fragile.

The muse stepped forward and picked up An Ranran, An Ranran rubbed the muse's arm, subconsciously turned himself into a ball, and continued to sleep.

Such a small ball in my arms is simply very warm.

The muse pulled the lock hairpin on An Ranran's head, and An Ranran's long fiery red hair slanted down, at least so that she could sleep more comfortably.

She stuffed the lock hairpin into the hidden pocket next to An Ranran's skirt and rubbed An Ranran's hair: "Sleep well." ”

The decanting tea was soon presented by the Rulai clan, and the muse took the bowl of warm decanting tea and fed it into An Ranran's mouth spoonful.

The next win was Bukeley, but he was almost there.

After taking the sobering tea handed to him by the Lai clan, Bukele took An Ranran from the muse, looked at Rey and said, "Rey, An Ranran and I went back to sleep first." ”

"Ah, okay, stay safe on the road, I'll send you. ”

"No, it's cold outside. ”

An Ranran was very restless along the way.

Her little like cat's claws scratched and scratched left in mid-air, and her sharp nails scratched the clothes on Bukeley's chest again and again, scratched Bukeley's face, and finally grabbed Bukeley's hair and dragged it fiercely!

"Shhh

She grabbed Bukeley by the hair and never let go, and when Bukeley put her on the bed, she was still clutching tightly, refusing to let go.

Bukeley tentatively snapped, but didn't move.

An Ranran's grip on her was too tight.

She didn't know what she dreamed about, and her brows kept furrowing fiercely.

Bukeley himself was dizzy, so she simply grabbed her hair, and she sat on the ground at random, half-lying on the bed and closing her eyes.

This wine is delicious, but the stamina is still quite large.

Bukeley slept in a daze, but An Ranran directly dragged his strand of hair and turned around, rolled on the bed, and fell off the bed gorgeously from the other side, and at the moment when he sent his hair away, there was also a huge landing sound: "Bang!"

Boucley's scalp hurt even more gorgeous.

With a black face, he covered his miserable reddened scalp, turned around the end of the bed, and walked in front of An Ranran on the other side.

An Ranran, who was in great pain when she landed on the ground, sat up from the ground in a daze, she rubbed her confused eyes, and looked up at the behemoth who shrouded herself in a dark shadow: "Meow, sister?"

"Meow, sister?" Bukeley's angry muscles burst out, she hadn't woken up yet, she hadn't woken up yet!

He angrily grabbed An Ranran by the collar and scooped it up from the ground, and An Ranran, who was hanging in the air, smiled cutely and lovely, and pulled Bukeley's face in front of him with his hand, and his tone was cute and soft that Bukeley had never heard before: "Sister~"

"You see, I'm not. Bukeley seems to be very Lei An Ranran's mistake for An Ranran, but this really surprised him, is he really similar to An Ranran?

But why did she and Cassius both recognize him as the head of the eight-tone rhythm?!

I really don't understand!

But such a soft and well-behaved An Ranran also made Bukeley angry.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put An Ranran on his lap, hugged An Ranran's waist firmly and gently with his arms, and said, "Let me see, where did you fall?"

"......" Bukeley silently darkened his face.

Although it has always been flat to the naked eye, it is indeed ...... Soft, and also very warm, the temperature on An Ranran's body is really warm, like a small charcoal stove.

Another day, when I grew up and developed, it is estimated that my figure is indeed at least better than An Ranran, and there are more than two starting points.

"Don't make a fuss!" Bukele quickly withdrew his hand, only to feel that his hand instantly became hot and numb, not just covered by An Ranran's body temperature.

"Hmm...... Sister, how did you start learning from Bukele? You have always said to me again and again when I was in the rebirth period of the Holy Fire Phoenix Bird, "Don't make trouble" or something. An Ranran hugged Bukeley's neck, and the fiery red little brain gently rubbed Bukeley's chin.