C57

The winter sun was cold, but it was warm now.

Suddenly, Mu Mu's wrist felt a slight itching pain, and after looking carefully, he exclaimed, "Wow …" Oh my god, it's a caterpillar... It's still red fur, wuu … "Go away, go away, you dead insects, you are most afraid of caterpillars …

Xuan, he grabbed her wrist and flicked away the worms that were covered in red fur. However, there were waves of redness and swelling on his arm …

"It seems that the insect's poison is very strong. Wood, don't move recklessly. I'm going to find an herb …"

He looked around for some green grass. Then, he gently crushed it and placed it on the wound.

The wooden log suddenly felt a fragrance that was like mint and wrapped itself around his nose. This herb was indeed useful. After a moment of cooling and lubricating, the wound actually stopped hurting.

Peppermint? There was also this kind of fragrance in someone's hair. It was light, yet it didn't dissipate. It was very fragrant but not greasy. It was very comfortable to smell. This smell belonged to Zuo En.

Zuo En? Ah, the iconic image of the "little devil" came back to Wood at once.

No, change the subject.

Otherwise, the four words' Eternal Samsara 'would once again appear out of nowhere in glory.

55555... The miserable me.

"Wow. So useful. "What herb is this, Xuan …"

"In the medical books, it is called 'water vanilla'. It has a light taste and is mainly used for treating inflammation and swelling. Its plants and fragrance are similar to mint. The other type is called 'purslane'. All living things are related to each other, and therefore, the antidote can be found nearby. "

"Oh, so that's how it is. "Xuan, it's a pity that you're not a doctor …"

"Is that so? "But I hate hospitals …"

For a split-second, her dazzling eyes were hidden in the darkness, filled with endless sorrow … The next second, however, it became gentle again. It only looked at the wood and asked meaningfully, "Wood, are you afraid of caterpillars the most?"

"Yeah, I've been afraid since I was young. "Terrifying, that hairy, soft whizzing thing. If the caterpillar were to be compared with the smelly black cat, I would be more willing to be with the smelly black cat at random …"

As Mu Mu Mu spoke, a few more layers of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

"Oh …"

Even though she feared those little bugs the most, that night, in order to protect him, she was able to endure for so long, so long, until he personally discovered her and chased her away.

"Meow, meow …" "Meow, meow, meow …"

A few cats meowed nearby.

Xuan, listening carefully, joy was written all over his face. He immediately shouted out, "Juliet, it's Juliet and Romeo. They're here. This is great …"

"What?" "Are you saying that the black and white kittens actually ran over here …"

No way. Speak of the devil. The devil has arrived. What a strange sight.

Following the shouts, the two kittens actually appeared at the same time. They circled around Xuan and acted coquettishly to each other.

"Pfft, they can't be lost like us, right …"

"No, they are trained and have a strong sense of direction. "He must have released it, it must be, only he could think of such a method, only he …"

Xuan, he was so happy that he was talking to himself.

It was as if he had seen the light of the sunrise; or as if he had seen a distress signal in the sea; or as if he had seen a lifesaving helicopter in the midst of heavy snow!

"Him? Who is he? "

Wood, his face full of questions.

"Zuo En!"

As he spoke, he took off the handkerchief on his head and tied the black silk on his leg to the black cat's neck, letting it out.

The black cat reluctantly turned its head and barked a few times, then it leaped into the forest and disappeared.

"Xuan …"

Wood, wood, had a puzzled expression on his face.

"We don't have Romeo anymore, but Juliet... "Haha …"

Xuan also followed the same pattern as the wooden log and said a few words.

"What is it, Xuan …"

"We can just wait here. When Romeo comes back, we'll be saved … I put a black and a white thing on the cat to tell Zuo En that we were together, that we weren't separated, and that we were both still alive … When the black cat smells the white cat, he will bring the rescue team to find us. "

"So that's how it is. Xuan, thank you. We are finally saved!"

"Wood, I also want to thank you …."

"Why are you thanking me? You're so stupid …"

"Thank you for letting me know how delicious the sweet potato was …" "What's the meaning of a sweet potato?"

A sweet potato? Wood and wood thought for a moment. Cucurbita was just that sort of round thing. It looked stupid, stupid, and simple. What could it mean? Could it be that he had to tell Xuan that the sweet potato was the stupid egg's idea?

"That, sweet potato?" is what 'super cute' means... "Hee hee."

Satisfied with the answer, right?

"Is that so? Hur hur, then I'll call you 'Cucurbita Wood'. You're the bravest, loveliest girl I've ever met, the most special. "The 'Kudzu Wood' that roasts sweet potatoes …"

Ah, no.

Mu Mu smiled dryly … Although there was a smile on his face, the veins on his face had long been twisted into the shape of a "character".

555555... My illustrious reputation ruined the papaya wood just like that.

"Mu Mu, you misunderstood Zuo En last time …"

Dazzling looking at the blue sky and white clouds, a gentle and teasing smile on his face.

"What misunderstanding?"

"That day, we did not fight... It was someone else who hit us … "

"Who?" How dare he hit you two? This is too much. Who is it? "Let me stand up for all of you …"

The wood was rolling about and rolling about with their eyes, but they couldn't think of any bold guy who dared to attack them. It was outrageous, and they were tired of living; it was like moving dirt on an old man; it was too unforgivable!

"Hehe, you really want to know?"

"Of course! Tell me who? "I'll help you vent your anger …"

As he narrated the scene, a scene like this suddenly appeared in front of Mu Mu.

Deep afternoon. Night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, the thin clouds were light, the wilderness was boundless...

The sleeping wood suddenly became agitated and started to shout.

Zou En and Xuan were startled. They got up and looked at each other.

Wood, wood," he said, louder and more excited.

The two couldn't help but be curious. They slowly inched closer, wanting to hear her clearly mumbling in her sleep.

In the end, as soon as Zuo En stepped forward, Mu Mu's right fist came flying over. "Clang!" A purple Ink Flower bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xuan laughed out loud at Zuo En's face.

However, Mu Mu's knee struck him again. Xuan didn't have time to dodge. "Clang!" His eyes gloriously caught a red Redbud Flower …

When Zuo En saw this, he also laughed out loud towards Xuan Fang's eyes.

Tsk, you're the only one who knows how to laugh, I know how to...

"Each of us … each other … "The little red flower on your eyes is so beautiful …"

Zuo En smiled with a hint of warmth.

"I'm flattered, I'm flattered …" "The little Ink Flower on the corner of your mouth is truly extraordinary …"

Very well," replied Wen, smiling elegantly.

In the end, the two young masters covered their wounds and looked at the soundly sleeping logs, drool dripping from their pillows … I wonder if I dreamt of delicious food …

The two of them could not sleep any longer, staring pitifully at the sunrise in the east until dawn.

After he finished listening, Wood Mu kept his head down, feeling depressed. Just which show was this?

This guy Zorn, why didn't he explain it to her?

Or was it that he had never cared to explain such a thing?

So it turns out that she had really misunderstood him, and the misunderstanding was so deep. Furthermore, he had never complained to her in the slightest. He had silently endured her unreasonable actions. Reluctance.

"Wood, don't mind it. In fact, Zorn and I have never blamed you. We just thought it was fun. Can you tell me what kind of dreams you had that night? Why did you suddenly gain so much strength? "

It was a smile that was as clear as the clouds. It was a faint smile that emitted a kind of cold and soft, spotless purity. His jade-like eyes allowed people to see the starlit night, the light of diamonds.

"I... "Actually, I dreamt that two people wanted to steal the stars in my palm, so …"

Mu Mu's eyebrows creased into a frown. The guilty look on his face was like the night rain, covering his rosy face.

"Oh? So that's how it is … "Hehe, that star must be very bright, very bright, and very dazzling …"

"Yes, yes. Xuan, how did you know? "

Wood, happily chiming in, Turns out Xuan knows everything ah.

"Because, the stars must be very brilliant when matched with the 'sweet potato wood' …"

Swing, amused, gave her a light tap on the nose.

He had fainted. The gourd, wood, and wood had returned.

55555... Why don't I pick an apple or a lychee for Xuan Wu to eat?

In any case, 'Apple Wood' and 'Litchi Wood' were more than a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than 'Earthly Cucumber Wood'!

However, without any warning, a flash of light came down like a thunderbolt from a clear sky!

His face paled, his hair turned white, his mouth turned purple, Zi Qing's lips pursed tightly. The skin on his fingers turned purple and white, and there was an almost frightening transparency to it. His breathing began to falter …

Mu Mu was scared silly, and started to cry out loud: "What's wrong? Dazzling? Are you poisoned? Why is this happening... 5555555555... If I had known, I wouldn't have let you eat the sweet potato... 555555555555... Xuan, stop scaring me … Dazzling! "Xuan …"

"It's fine, it's fine …" Don't cry... It's none of your business, really, it's my old problem... He just stood there and let it pass … Don't cry... Be a good boy... When you cry, I want to cry too... "As long as I don't faint, I'll be fine …"

The dazzling mouth became more and more purple … Breathing is getting worse...

Meanwhile, the wooden log was still crying.

Because of the sudden change, his surroundings had turned into a mess. His mouth had always been a worrisome purplish black. His eyes were filled with a crystal like mist, and the mist was rising … Unwilling, melancholy, fragile and helpless...

He said to himself, "Wood, let me be the brightest star in your hand." He pressed the words back into his aching chest.

Why?

Why was this happening?

Heavens, why did they have to choose this moment to treat me like this without even giving me a chance? Why? Why?

The fog was still filling up...

Flashing around like smoke...

The ice split open in the sunlight, crisp and helpless, melting cold and sad...

The confused Zi Ye's starry eyes were filled with cold sweat and tears … One after another... Drip Down...

The large stone smashed into the palm of his hand. An abnormal grief, like the hope of the stars, shattered and turned into dust …

Then, he fainted. He never woke up.