Lord, he's not dead yet

Two people, one big and one small, walked on the white coarse sand. The verdant forest trees, which are different from the fairyland, are huge and slender like bird feathers. The tops are emerald green, and the tails of the leaves are slightly blue. Even the veins are very similar. It is difficult to see a tree around the tree. weed wildflowers

After turning a corner, the line of sight suddenly opened up. On the west side, pools of different sizes and strange shapes were arranged in a patchwork pattern. With the changing angle of the setting sun, they changed into colorful colors. The floating light attracted Yan Xiao’s full attention.

With an exclamation, he left Yiyou and ran towards the pools with bright water quality

Standing beside him, Yiyou thought of being rejected by others for the first time he made something with his own hands. He felt a little delicate, and asked casually, "Why don't you want that thing anymore? Don't you still praise it for its beauty?"

"It's very beautiful." Yan Xiaowen raised his head angrily, his golden eyes turned a warm orange under the bloody setting sun, "I'm leaving, it can accompany the big bluestone"

"The big bluestone is now broken into countless small stones, so I don't need to be with you and I'm not alone"

Yiyou looked at him blankly for a moment, raised his face, pulled his sleeve and shook it a little bit, asking for it without hesitation, not annoying, showing a pitiful spirit

"No", he refused

"Yiyou~, Yiyou..."

Two short words, this baby can always yell a thousand times, and express himself in a simple and effortless way. He listened for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up

With a stabbing sound, the evil black mist quickly dissipated without a trace

The sleeve that was originally intact was torn, and the tear happened to be where Yan Xiao pulled it.

The two of them stopped at the same time, time seemed to stand still

"Not letting go"

Yan Xiao withdrew his hands in shock, his eyes were too anxious to look at him, his ears were red with embarrassment, and the hand hanging by his side obediently pulled his clothes nervously

"How are you going to pay for my clothes?" Yiyou asked him

"actually……"

He faltered, and Yi You said "Huh?"

“Actually still wearable”

The voice was as thin as a mosquito moaning, instead of raising his head, he lowered his head even lower

This answer was somewhat beyond Yi You's expectation, he pinched Yan Xiao's chin slightly and forced him to raise his head, "Are you a rascal?"

"I have nothing to compensate you," Yan Xiao said sadly

"Your skin, your blood, your bones", he said slowly, stroking his fleshy cheeks with his cold fingertips, satisfied with his fearless eyes

Slowly leaning down, the dark and dull eyes met his golden eyes, "My clothes are torn, and you also make a torn, and we will be evened."

The agile eyes glanced at him and landed on his sleeves. The cuffs were neat, not torn, but cut by a sharp knife.

Yiyou noticed that his mouth was opened, and before the syllable came out of his throat, he closed it again, his facial features wrinkled together, looking at him indescribably, twisting his little fingers

"Did you have your spiritual orifices split open by Lei Jie? You're so smart"

Yiyou smiled, seeing how embarrassed he was being praised, stepped forward to hug him, rubbed his cheeks on his body, and said softly, "Yiyou obviously doesn't like the smell of blood."

"I just don't like my own blood"

He knelt down, rolled up Yan Xiao's sleeves, and smiled kindly, "I'll take a small bite, it won't hurt."

Bai Nen's arm was held by the man, and the coolness came from the place where the man held it through the cloth. He was like a child who was easily coaxed by ignorance of the world. light"

"Um"

The sharp teeth pierced the soft flesh with a piercing coldness, warm blood overflowed, and the smell of rust and blood immediately filled Yiyou's mouth

Sure enough, blood is a good product to replenish spiritual power, so skin and flesh should be good too

In the future, when his soul is almost repaired, it is possible to train this little guy into a great tonic elixir

His teeth loosened, and the dark red blood slowly seeped out along the small opening, and was wiped away by Yiyou with his fingertips, and even the wound disappeared.

"Two cleared"

The setting sun is slanting and the sky is dark. On the previously white sand, fluorescent lights begin to flicker faintly.

"Yiyou, this shiny one"

Yan Xiao squatted on the ground, moved the sand with his hands, picked out a few unusual crystals larger than gravel, and put them in front of his eyes for careful observation

There are five-color mist-like patterns floating inside the prism-sized white crystal, which is gorgeous and magnificent

"It's so beautiful!"

He spread out his palm and showed it to the man beside him without hesitation.

Yiyou pinched the small crystal, and with force, the mist-like color exploded from inside, and the five-color glow instantly filled Yan Xiao's eyes

"Wow--"

Pure eyes full of wonder

Yiyou covered his eyes, Yan Xiao's eyes darkened, he relaxed his body, and leaned back against Yiyou, with an intimate reaction

Yiyou raised his eyebrows, "Are you a little fool?"

"I'm not stupid," he huffed, "I'm not stupid!"

Yiyou let out a long sigh, "Since you're not stupid, then what do you want to be so good?"

The smart ones can see the traces of his sleeves being torn, but don't expose his harsh demands, and can even continue to lean in his arms without any grievances.

"I've always been very good," he said softly.

"Liar"

Yiyou let go of the palm covering his eyes

The night has come, and the group of colorful pools that were previously illuminated by the sun is still shining under the moonlight, with sparkling silver light

The beautifully curvaceous shining fish flaps its four transparent thin wings and dances over the chic and clear pools

The canopy of the distant maze tree covered by the trunk is as bright as a bright moon, and the ground is blurred with a faint blue color

Different from the splendor and magnificence in the daytime, the brightness in the night is like a dream

"so beautiful"

Yan Xiao sighed countless times

He was very sleepy and still refused to leave. He was hugged by Yiyou and lay on his shoulders, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, trying to open his eyes to see the scenery along the road

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, the trees are gradually thinning out, and it has become an open space

Outside the huge dark palace, there is a huge maze tree shining brightly, like moonlight shining on the long corridor in front of the palace

The ghost orchid with purple and black spots around the palace has long filaments hanging down, and the thin oval stamens are glowing with light purple light

"……so beautiful……"

He said in a daze, and finally couldn't hold back and closed his eyes.

In the early morning, the clouds are flourishing and the clouds are shining brightly, and the first ray of morning light penetrates into the empty palace

"Baby, wake up"

The man's joyful voice is filled with unconcealable satisfaction

Yiyou's soul is recovering, and the tearing pain that he felt every moment before has disappeared in just 100 years

Yan Xiao opened a slit in a daze, his eyelids were tired like never before, and he always wanted to stick his eyelids down.

"Hey, wake up"

Yan Xiao held his palms empty, rubbing his eye sockets

After a while, he struggled to open his bright golden pupils, sat up straight for a while, then suddenly fell back into Yiyou's arms, muttering coquettishly, "I still want to sleep"

Outside the window, the petals of ghost orchids in the daytime have turned into white and purple spots, and the long thin stamens have also become harmless white, swaying in the wind, and the jasper green crown is now fiery red and gorgeous before going to bed in the distance.

He stared out of the window fixedly, his mind became more and more clear, and the breath in his ears was cold and gentle.

"I slept all day and can't sleep anymore"

He turned around and put his arms around Yiyou's neck, lying on the man's body, saying the words he learned yesterday, "...a liar"