Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

The rules of the Qisheng Trial are very simple, those who complete each round can enter the next round, while the rest who have not completed will stop at this round.

In order to prepare students adequately, Jianyou Xiandao postponed classes for three days.No matter what the reason is that you don't need to go to class, in short, this topic has been popular among students since ancient times.

Due to the lack of cultivation in his body, Yuntun came to Xiangfei Bamboo Forest early in the morning to find a place where he could look up at the sky, and turned into a snail and practiced on the rocks.

He does not often practice by himself on weekdays. He has been injured since he was a child. Although he is a spiritual fetus, he has no growth. It is quite difficult to practice. Fortunately, Yuntun does not want to become a fairy or a god.

The dew was heavy in the bamboo forest, and he stretched out his tentacles and lay lazily on a leaf to adjust his breath. There was the sound of footsteps crushing the dead leaves in the depths of the bamboo forest, and then someone beat the bamboo hard, causing a bamboo leaf to shake above his head.

"Why did you follow?" It was Xu Yao who spoke.

Yun Tun shook its tentacles to wake itself up, thinking about whether to find a place where no one is around, after all, it is not good to eavesdrop on other people's speech.

"I worry about you"

The tentacles of the wonton froze, it was Pan Gaocai.

Xu Yao's face was pale and his eyes were dark, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time. He held a book in his hand, and the corner of the book was already wet with dew, which showed that he had been in the forest for a long time.

Pan Gaocai glanced at him, moved his lips, and finally handed him a small medicine bag tied with hemp rope, "This is medicine for wind and cold, I'm leaving." He raised his eyelids and looked at Xu Yao's face reluctantly. He glanced up, then turned and left.

"Wait, how did you know I had a cold?" Xu Yao stopped him.

Pan Gaocai gave a wry smile, but didn't answer, his shoulders were drooping, and his back looked a little lonely.

Xu Yao squinted at his back for a moment, slowly tightened his fingers holding the scroll, and raised his voice, "Why, did you quarrel with Hua Haoyu?" He smiled slightly mockingly, and opened the book. Scroll, pretending to stare at the words on it, "Could it be that he has repented and stopped teaching you the method of longevity?"

After Xu Yao finished speaking, he stared at Pan Gaocai tentatively.

Lying on the stone, Yuntun silently chewed the wild herbs he had just gnawed casually, and mourned for Pan Gaocai. According to his uncle, a bird fairy, he probably has true love for him.

Even if Xu Yao lied to him and saw him sick, Pan Gaocai couldn't bear it.

"Teaching or not has nothing to do with you." Pan Gaocai forced himself to calm down, and said, "If you want my shop, you can take it. From now on, don't do such deceitful things."

Xu Yao seemed to be stunned, he lowered his head, and after a while, he sneered and said, "I didn't lie to your feelings, your shop is what my father wants."

His first sentence made Pan Gaocai's eyes light up instantly, and this sentence also made Yun Tun shake his tentacles, twisted his tentacles in doubt, and listened attentively to the two people talking.

Yuntun was too focused, and didn't notice a faint gust of wind blowing from the depths of the bamboo forest, which disappeared not far behind his shell, and the leaves around Yuntun were not even disturbed.

"Is what you said true?"

Xu Yao, "Yes."

Pan Gaocai looked bewildered, took two steps forward, stopped again, and said, "Yaoer, can you return the shop to me?"

Xu Yao raised his head, looked at him quietly, and shook his head slowly.

Pan Gaocai, "Why, didn't you say that you are—"

Xu Yao interrupted him, "I have already handed over the contract to my father, and it has your signature and signature on it. It may not be long before he will take that piece of paper to find your parents."

Pan Gao got up in a hurry, walked up to Xu Yao in two steps at a time, and said anxiously, "Then what should I do, Yao'er, can you help me, invalidate that piece of paper?"

Xu Yao shook his head, "No way." Seeing that the hope in Pan Gaocai's eyes was extinguished, he said again, "There is another way."

"what?"

Xu Yao closed the scroll and raised his eyes, "If I am the first in the seven life test this time, my father will promise me a condition. At that time, I can ask him whether to take back your shop."

"Yao'er was smart since he was a child, so he can get the first place naturally." Pan Gaocai said.

Xu Yao frowned, took two steps towards the outside of the forest, turned around and said, "Are you really stupid or fake? Now who in the four schools doesn't know Hua Haoyu and Yuntun, the two in Dongxue Hall Someone even placed a bet on who would win the Seven Lives Trial, between him and me!"

After he finished speaking, his face turned from pale to red, his hand holding the book trembled, and his face was faintly humiliated. Pan Gaocai didn't know how to respond to his anger, and he stammered and stretched out his hand to comfort him. he.

Xu Yao knocked off his outstretched hand, took two deep breaths to suppress his jealousy, and said, "If you can prevent them from participating in the Seven Life Trial, or fail early, when I win, I will mention it to my father." As for the contract, your shop will still be yours, how about it?"

"But I, I can't do this, Hao Yu and Mr. Yun help me, I..." Pan Gaocai was at a loss, "I can't do this."

Xu Yao sneered, left a word, and flung his sleeves to leave.

"Then you don't want your shop anymore!"

Pan Gaocai pursed his lips, and hurriedly chased him out of the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest became quiet again, and the distant sound of waves whistling came in from outside the forest, and the towering bamboo forest rustled and danced in the breeze.

Yun Tun sighed and shook his tentacles, feeling sorry for the hearts of the infatuated men in the world.

"Aren't you going to kill him?" It was so calm that a somewhat cold voice rang out behind the small shell of the wonton, very soft, like a gloomy ghost.

Yun Tun's face turned pale from fright, and it showed that the jade-like shell became more transparent on the volute, and a large piece of goose bumps appeared on his soft body. He leaned back and rolled over like a turtle. After the shell was gone, the white and soft abdomen and legs were left in shock.

"Ah~~~~" The soft mouth let out a small scream.

He flipped the tentacles and caught a glimpse of a snow-white corner of his clothes. Then, someone held a leaf and turned him up.

The little snail's abdomen and feet touched the cold stone surface again, as if a person who had vacated was finally stepping on the ground. He panted ~~~, turned his tentacles, and thought to himself, who dared to scare him.

The tentacles glanced up aggressively, and were stunned.

Lian Zheng squatted in front of him, taking a fluffy leaf and sweeping the dazed little snail on the stone.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha~" Yun Tun couldn't bear it and laughed, the whole small shell of the laugh trembled, the two tentacles trembled like epilepsy, and the round black spots on the tentacles Narrowed into a slit, squeezed out a tear or two.

Seeing that Yun Tun was out of breath with a smile, Lian Zheng stopped his hands and looked at the little snail that turned his body pink with laughter.

Yun Tun almost thought he was going to be laughed to death, until the man stopped, he slowed down for a long time, and then walked back from the ghost gate, and almost became a laughing snail.

"You~~you~~" Yuntun panted with trembling tentacles, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Lianzheng looked at him, the emotion in his eyes flashed, hidden in the black pupils, he gathered his sleeves, sat on the other side of the stone, and said, "They want to kill you, you don't want to kill him? "

Yun Tun was dull for a while, before he could understand what this person asked, he folded off one of the tentacles and held his soft little face, and said slowly, "No~over~yes~jealous~jealous~heart~, How~to~due to~death~?"

He raised his tentacles and stared at Lian Zheng, a little dazedly, thinking of the tickle just now, his face was still flushed.

"Jealous..." Lianzheng's thin lips read these two words slowly, and a trace of killing intent appeared in the depths of Yuntun's invisible pupils.

"Jealousy will turn the world upside down, and the mountains will be barren." Lian Zheng said this sentence as if reciting a poem, then raised his chin and stared at Yun Tun arrogantly.

Yun Tun turned into a human form and sat on the other side of the stone. He frowned and looked at this person with his eyes. For some reason, he could give him a shocking surprise, and sometimes, even in a word, a The look in his eyes made Yuntun feel very alienated and awkward.

He was tangled in thinking about his own feelings, and attributed it to the unfamiliarity of the first meeting.

If you are not familiar, you must be unfamiliar, you just met twice, right?

Yun Tun's mind wandered, and when he returned to his body, seeing the person in front of him staring at him intently, his mind was shaken again, and his handsome face suddenly became hot and turned red.

"You~you~you~hurt~heal~?" Yuntun stammered, turning his head away.

Lianzheng stepped on the stone with one leg bent, and the other slung down leisurely. He propped his chin with his hands, and there was a little smile in his long eyes, which were as cool as snow. .

He held out his wrist and handed it over.

Yun Tun looked at the hand in front of him, the slender fingers were hanging loosely, the back of the hand was pale, and the veins of blood flow could be vaguely seen, he subconsciously felt that this was the best hand he had ever seen.

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The tentacles touched a piece of ice, Yun Tun was stunned, the pulse he felt was beating wildly, as if there was a force in his body like a galloping horse, his blood was burning like fire in his veins, The skin is bitingly cold.Yun Tu was puzzled. As a doctor's intuition, he subconsciously touched Lian Zheng's heart, his blood was cold and his rhythm was irregular.

Yun Tun's eyes widened, his breathing was slow and rapid, and his throat constricted for some reason, "You—"

Lianzheng grabbed his wrist with his backhand, Yuntun's hand was very small, in his hand it was like the difference between a child and an adult, Lianzheng squeezed his wrist, as if playing with a piece of equipment, with a hoarse and bewitching voice said, "Did you touch it?"

Yun Tun shook his head in a daze, he had never seen such a desperate pulse.

"Why~why~will~this~like~?" He asked.

Lian Zheng's eyes were dark, and he said softly, "Because, I was injured."

Yuntun's eyes froze, and he immediately understood that the injury he was talking about was not the one he saw last time, Yuntun was a little anxious, and asked worriedly, "What~what~injury~, I~ am~big~husband~, I ~can~use~..."

Yuntun looked at him and laughed, a slight sneer appeared on the face that made his heart beat like a drum, the smile was very faint, fleeting, and then became a little cold and indifferent, Yuntun pursed his lips tightly , lowered his eyes and said, "Is~what~what~injury~?"

"It's a very painful injury, so painful that you can't die." Lianzheng said.

"Is there~ much~ pain~?" Yuntun asked.

Lian Zheng looked down at him, "You want to know?"

Yun Tun nodded without hesitation.

A bright smile appeared in Lianzheng's eyes, and he slowly tightened his grip on Yuntun's wrist, like a pair of pliers encircling his thin wrist, tightening it little by little.

Yuntun was originally wondering what he meant by wanting to know, but he was awakened by the pain of his wrists being tightly bound. The person holding his wrist was getting harder and harder, as if trying to crush his bones. Yuntun could almost He felt his wrist hanging stiffly, and the bones of his hand made the sound of dislocation and cracking.

The severe pain spread all over his body from the bones of his hand, making his forehead instantly covered with cold sweat. His face was pale, his lips trembled, his eyes were wide open, his eyes dimmed intermittently, and his pupils were scattered.

"No..." Yun Tun said hoarsely, his voice was weak, and the severe pain in his wrist was continuously transmitted to his heart, he felt that he was almost suffocated, and he was about to die of pain.

Yuntun looked blankly at the person in front of him, his pupils slowly shrank. He looked at the cold smile on the corner of this person's lips, and felt that this person seemed to hate him to the extreme, and wanted to crush him to ashes and make him feel pained to death .

He finally couldn't stand the pain, and as he wished, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a painful and convulsive coma.

Yun Tun finally fainted from the pain. He didn't see the person who was holding his wrist tightly. Ruxue's robe seemed to be stained with ink little by little from the corner of the robe. Large swathes of ink rippled like water and fainted. Putting on this snow-white robe, it is like the ice and snow of Tianshan Mountain melting into the deep inkstones in an instant.

Yun Tun fell backwards and passed out, and was stopped by a pair of warm hands when he fell onto a rock.

The man raised his hand to create a small bamboo bed, and put the wontons on it. His handsome brows were deeply condensed. Looking at the thin child on the small bed, he lowered his head and supported the small bed. On both sides, leaned down, put their lips on Yuntun's lips, pushed away the latter's tightly pressed lips because of the pain with the tip of the tongue, and sent in a stream of clear and slightly bitter cultivation.

Yun Tun's frowning eyebrows before he fell into a coma slowly loosened, and the suffocating convulsions also stopped. He grabbed the corner of the man's clothes like a drowned man finally grasping the driftwood, and his throat sounded like a lost animal. Sobbing, curled up tightly beside the man.

Peiran's quiet cultivation level sent it into Yuntun's mouth coolly, with a bit of bitterness that Yuntun loved so much, he unconsciously leaned against the man's arms, stretched out the little red tip of his tongue, and licked it. Bitter and cultivated lips.

The man in black froze suddenly, leaning on Yuntun, not knowing whether to get up, get up, or get up, he lowered his eyelids, silently looking at the child who was entwined towards him.

He must have never had this kind of experience before. After being stiff for a moment, he raised his hand to caress Yun Tun's little hand. As soon as he touched that hand, Yun Tun closed his eyes and uttered a small pained sound, which made the man relax immediately. Opening his hands, he supported Yuntun's body that fell backwards, and lowered his head again as if resigned to his fate to send Yuntun into cultivation.

Tasting this familiar bitter taste again, Yun Tun healed the scar and forgot the pain, put his unnaturally hanging wrist on the man's shoulder, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to find the origin of that cultivation.

The black-robed man stiffly supported his body with one hand, and hugged Yuntun with the other, quite embarrassed, allowing the other party to use the small and flexible tip of his tongue to break into his mouth, suck his body fluid, and even touch the tip of his tongue curiously.

The man in black robes has never encountered such a thing of inconsistency and ambiguity. Even though he knows that he is really delicious, but after living for thousands of years, no little demon has ever dared to be so presumptuous and blatant. taste him.

He finally couldn't bear Yuntun's teasing like tickling. After seeing Yuntun's face turn from pale to flushed, he pushed Yuntun's tongue out of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, then sat up straight and pursed his lips with a complicated expression. valve.

Yun Tun curled up quietly beside his hand, and fell asleep deeply.

The man in black stared at the child's ruddy and water-colored lips, and suddenly his expression became more complicated than before. He stared at him for a long time, and finally resigned, pinching Yun Tun's broken wrist, and stood up. Putting two fingers on the bruised and swollen area around Yuntun's wrist, mist formed, and after a while, the bruised and swollen dissipated.

After all this tossing, the bright sun above the head finally climbed to the highest point, sprinkled with sunlight in the bamboo forest, and passing through the bamboo forest, smoke rose from the school, and it was time for lunch.

As he was thinking, the sleeping Yuntun behind him burped a little~~~

The man in black robe, "..."

It seems that the child has had enough to eat.

The inner courtyard of the Zikun small building was quiet, Lu Ying was standing in the building drafting the rules of the Seventh Life Examination, when he heard the movement, he walked out quickly.

Seeing the man in black robe and Yuntun who was held in his arms, Lu Ying was obviously taken aback, then quickly bowed her head and saluted him respectfully, "Emperor"

The man nodded and put the wonton into his arms.

Lu Ying was surprised, "Wantun? Dijun, this is—"

Just as the man in black was about to speak, his expression froze suddenly. Then, the color of pain quickly spread to his brows. The severe pain was like a flood and he was caught off guard. On the thick blood.

"Hmm—" He pressed his chest, supported the stone table in the hospital with one hand, and gasped in pain.

"Emperor! The poison has relapsed again?" Lu Ying hurried forward, intending to put Yuntun aside and check on that person's situation.

"Let's go." Big beads of cold sweat broke out on the man's sharp-edged forehead, the sweat slid down the tip of his nose, and finally rolled into the mud. He resisted the severe pain in his internal organs and suppressed the pain that was about to explode , looked at the drowsy Yuntun and the worried Lu Ying, his voice was hoarse, "...I'm fine, take him to heal..."

Lu Ying knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she turned her heart and said yes, and went back to Zikun's small building, put the wonton on the bed, and walked out quickly.

When he came out, there was no one in the courtyard. Under the bluestone table, a small grass seedling that should have died had sprouted at a visible speed and gained new life. It stood delicately in the middle of the soil, exuding vitality.

Lu Ying raised her hand, attracting heavy clouds to cover the clear blue sky. In a blink of an eye, the sea surface suddenly had strong winds and waves, and thunderstorms rolled in.

Heaven has changed.

Wen Yuan was looking for wontons on the island, pouted his tail, and looked at the sky that was still clear just now, it was about to rain heavily, the sun was covered by clouds, and the sky and the earth became dark. It's not like noon, but rather The evening is like a rainy day.

The heavy rain was falling, Wen Yuan stood by the seaside, raised his head, and saw a heavy black cloud in the dark sky rushing straight into the sky, and then fell heavily into the sea, the heavy rain drenched him like a soaked hen, Wen Yuan raised his paw to wipe off the rain from the fox's eyes, and opened his eyes wide to see clearly what had fallen into the sea.

"Wen Yuan!!!" A loud shout from a distance came from the rain, and at the same time, a snow-white thunder exploded in the sky. Under the thunder, there was a roar of rage.

The little fox raised its head and howled twice, jumped up in fright, and got into the arms of Hua Haoyu who ran over with an umbrella. His wet and dirty hooves printed a few black spots on Hua Haoyu's chest. The plum blossom marks, the little head with heavily knotted fur were hidden in Hua Haoyu's collar, and she was terrified.

Hua Haoyu didn't care about whether it was dirty or not. Holding the oil-paper umbrella that was swaying messily from the rain, she stroked the body in her arms and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Wen Yuan."

It was raining heavily on Jianyou Xiandao.

Lu Ying stood quietly in the courtyard, letting the rain drench his whole body, his expression was dignified, and his eyes stared at the horizon with a trace of desolation.

When will these days end?

He asked himself, and also asked the person who had been tortured for thousands of years.

Yuntun slept very comfortably this time, he could clearly feel that the blood stasis and old wounds in his body seemed to have disappeared, and the whole snail was light, like drinking the fine wine made by his bird uncle in the fairy world , Drunk, light and ready to fly.

Yun Tun clicked his mouth, and found that there was a bitterness in his mouth that he was very familiar with. There was breath on the tip of his tongue, in his throat, and between his teeth. He narrowed his eyes and wondered if he had eaten something before going to bed. something and he forgot.

As he thought about it, when he moved his body, his face suddenly froze.He remembered that it was an unforgettable pain, which almost made him think that he was going to die immediately.

Yun Tun raised his hand to see where his wrist should have been broken.

"Are you awake?" Lu Ying's voice came from outside the Yuhuang bead curtain, and the bead curtain collided with each other, making a soft and pleasant sound.

Lu Ying walked in with a small bowl with a flat mouth. Steam was rising from the bowl, and the bitter taste of the bone grass juice came into the wonton's nose.

Yun Tun sat up, glanced up at Lu Ying, then quickly lowered his head, with a well-behaved and obedient appearance, bleating, "God~jun~"

Lu Ying handed him the medicine bowl indifferently, Yuntun took the bowl, sniffed the dark concoction, and whispered the prescription for making this bowl of medicine,

Lu Ying nodded and watched him drink it with his head up.

"How did you get your injury?" Lu Ying asked.

"Back~God~Jun~, learn~sheng~, learn~sheng~no~little~heart~fall~fall~" Yuntun blinked, put down the medicine bowl, and glanced at an incense burner outside the bead curtain. Qingyan didn't dare to tell the truth.

It's not because he didn't dare, but because Yuntun subconsciously felt that Lianzheng's affairs should not be known to others, including Lord Lonicera.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I~how~what~will~ be~in~here~?"

Lu Ying looked at Yuntun, with a sense of scrutiny in her always loving and gentle eyes, "When I found you, you were in front of my building. As for how you got here, you have to ask yourself."

ask himself?Of course he knew, it was he who told Lianzheng personally that he wanted to try how painful his injury was, Yuntun closed his eyes, feeling a little lonely in his heart for some reason, at the moment before he passed out, he almost let him think Lian Zheng hated him so much that he wanted to eat his flesh and bones and turn him into ashes.

Could his injury be so painful like a cracked bone?

Yun Tun was thinking wildly, and when he heard a sigh, he came back to his senses. He secretly pressed his injured wrist with his hand hidden in his sleeve, and found that he had healed except for some swelling of the skin and flesh.

Did Lian Zheng do it, or did the god heal him?Yuntun didn't know, but he found that his heart was faintly leaning towards the former.

Lu Ying couldn't see what this little thing was thinking, but he always felt that this snail was probably a little troublemaker. It looked cute, but in fact it was also a master who would make troubles. Thinking of the person who brought the wontons earlier, he felt that the snail was a troublemaker. I can only sigh and let it go, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

"Many~thanks~God~Jun~'s~medicine~, learn~student~here~so~retire~retire~"

Yun Tun squeezed the corner of his clothes and smiled sweetly at Lu Ying. He was as obedient as he was sitting in the school one, two, three, and four, five, and six. Lu Ying knew that he was not telling the truth, and knew that he couldn't tell the truth What, I can only wave my hands with a headache, "Go back, be careful next time you walk, don't fall down again. By the way, Qisheng will try his best, don't let me be disappointed."

"Learn~Student~know~know~"

Yun Tun's eyes lit up. When Ben was wondering how to make up his lie, Shenjun stopped asking. He nodded, got out of bed, turned around and saluted Lu Ying respectfully. When he saw Shenjun waving, his footsteps Quite eagerly left Zikun Xiaolou.

Lu Ying looked at his back and shook her head helplessly, a little hope appeared in her deep eyes.

Born with wounds, how can we know that it is not a blessing.

In the rain-washed evening, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, the wind was clear and the water was white. The moss around the winding path rolled with clear water droplets, and the air exuded the fragrance of green grass and soil.

Yuntun took a deep breath and returned to the dormitory at a speed that did not belong to a snail.

In the yard, Hua Haoyu and Wen Yuan were squatting head to head on the ground, not knowing what they were doing.

Yun Tun leaned over and stretched his head, and saw Wen Yuan holding a small jade-white shell and shaking it desperately.

"That~is~empty~" Yun Tun interjected.

"That's right." Wen Yuan lowered his head and said mournfully, "Tun Tun was really washed away, and the shell was lost!"

Wonton, "..."

Yun Tun looked at Hua Haoyu who looked at him indifferently, and thought that the little fox was no longer suitable for a fox to live, so hurry up and take it away.

Wen Yuan was stunned, then suddenly raised his head, "Tunao——"

He raised his head too fast and too fast, Hua Haoyu was already very close to him, head-to-head distance, Wen Yuan raised his head suddenly, and it just so happened that one of his heads hit Hua Haoyu's chin.

Hua Gongzhi's snow-white teeth were so stunned, and his lower lip was bitten by the upper lip. At this time, it seemed that his teeth were sharp and sharp, and he did not hesitate to let his teeth poke through the slightly thinner, angular shape. On the lips, a drop or two of blood suddenly appeared.

Wen Yuan clutched his head and was also choked up, his eyes were full of tears and he hid behind Yun Tun with a sound of 'squeak', shivering, "I, I, I didn't mean it."

Hua Haoyu has never been so embarrassed, her chin was bruised from nibbling, she covered her mouth, and glared at Yuntun angrily, "Get out of the way!"

Wen Yuan was frightened out of his original form, the whole fox hid behind Yuntun, its four little hooves hugged Yuntun's thighs, and hung on his body, as if it was about to hug the thighs to the end.

"Cough~, he~no~is~deliberate~" Yuntun opened his arms, the old hen was protecting the little hen, and Wen Yuan was behind him.

Hua Haoyu's handsome face was gloomy, darker than the bottom of the pot. He had been enduring it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. After Tun's attack, he turned around and fished the gray fox into his bosom.

"Hey~~" Yun Tun closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

I saw Hua Haoyu put the ball of fur balls on the stone table, flipped out a small cloth bag, found the gap between the fur balls and threw it in, Hua Haoyu stared at the fur balls, but the voice said: Unable to be gentle, "Why hide? Will I hit you? Give me medicine, stop hiding."

The furball shook, and one eye and one triangular ear emerged from the gap to observe the situation outside.

Yuntun also sat down slowly, smoothed the corners of his clothes leisurely, and said in a warm voice, "Wen~Yuan~, I made~injure~people~ always~I want~to apologize~"

The fur ball was helpless, and opened the ball tremblingly. The little gray fox turned over and sat on the stone table, holding the small cloth bag that had been thrown to his abdomen, hesitantly moved his buttocks and rubbed in front of Hua Haoyu, Drooping her little furry head, she snorted as thin as a mosquito, "Hua, Hua Gongzhi, I'm sorry..."

Hua Haoyu hummed lightly, raised her chin and leaned over, pretending to be calm, "Apply the medicine."

Wen Yuan nodded, clawed open the small cloth bag, and began to apply plaster on Hua Gongzhi clumsily.

Yun Tun sat aside and watched for a while, pinched the empty shell and asked, "I was ~rushed~ran~ is~what~what~mean~think~?"

Only then did Wen Yuan remember, and said while taking the medicine, "I'll take care of you, you don't know that it rained heavily at noon, the sky was overcast, and the waves rose ten feet high, almost It was very scary when it came to the shore."

Wen Yuan said with lingering fear, "I was afraid that you would turn into a snail and be washed away. I searched for a long time after the rain stopped, but only found such an empty shell on the shore."

At that time, Wen Yuan was frightened to death, thinking that the snail shells and snail meat washed away by the heavy rain were separated, so he patted his fluffy and soft stomach with a paw, and only when he saw that the yuntun was safe and sound He breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the empty shell, and said sympathetically, "Then this snail is quite pitiful."

The shells are gone.

Yun Tun blinked, brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and said quietly, "This~is~one~sea~snail~"

Wen Yuan, "..."

Oh.

The sudden heavy rain made Jianyou Xiandao familiar with the weirdness and changeability of the sea. The students on the island came back from the school in twos and threes, and everyone was preparing for the seventh life exam.

Yun Tun entered the room with a stack of unofficial history books borrowed from others.

Wen Yuan yawned and sat up from the first page of "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", looking at the twenty or thirty books in front of him, wondering when Tun Tun was so easy to learn.

Yun Tun sat down, spread out the books, took out a century-old Eucommia branch from the bundle, dipped it into the honey pot to eat, and kept turning the pages of the book with the other hand.

I read so much that I didn't even have time to apply honey.

Yuntun was watching intently. Usually he doesn't look good at learning, but no one can stop him from learning. Wen Yuan sat for a while, and saw that Yuntun had finished reading five or six books with Eucommia in his mouth. He couldn't help flipping through them. Flipping through the book Yuntun was reading, he found that the characters on it were ancient and obscure, and he knew the characters separately, even the sentences, but he just couldn't understand them.

"Will these be tested in the exam?"

Yun Tun rubbed his sore eyes, "Should~should~no~will~"

"Then what are these four?"

Yuntun raised his head and looked at Lang Lang Yunkong outside the window, "One~some~up~ancient~flow~pass~down~come~no~people~can~cure~injury~illness~record~record~"

Wen Yuan snorted, what's the use?

Yuntun raised his hand, caressing his lips thoughtfully, "Look~illness~heal~injury~"

The author has something to say: Wonton (serious face): This~bit~di~jun~, your~of~the~first~kiss~good~good~eat~

Yun Gap (disgusting face): Ming~ming~you~father~dear~best~good~to eat~

Mu Dan: Call Dad

Dijun: ...