Lovely Foolish Man Who Traveled Through Time

Shen Qingyan realized that Gu Cheng was not very happy when he saw it, so he quickly smiled at him: "My lord's clothes are warm, don't be angry! You see, frowning every day at a young age makes you look old."

Gu Cheng said "Hmm", but didn't see a smile on his face.

Shen Qingyan looked up and saw Big Blue squatting at the entrance of the cave to help them block the cold wind, it was aggrieved and dejected, and it would sneak a peek at Shen Qingyan from time to time, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Boss Shen couldn't bear it: "Come here, tell me in advance next time."

Dalan said "meow~", rubbing against Shen Qingyan's back, helping him to warm up, and timidly peeking at Gu Cheng's reaction, as if she knew that this was the most terrifying person.

Gu Cheng twitched his brows when he was peeked at by it, and raised his hand to touch its big head. Only then did Da Lan feel that the crisis had been resolved, and he licked the back of his paw with a smile on his face, and regained his vitality.

Shen Qingyan: "Tsk, this cat spirit is quite good at reading people's faces."

Gu Cheng nodded coldly and said, "It's better than you."

The praised Da Lan rubbed Gu Cheng's arm: "Meow ~"

Shen Qingyan: "I won't let you inhale spiritual energy if you eat something that's inside out."

Dalan pitifully rubbed against Shen Qingyan's neck again: "Meow meow..."

Shen Qingyan: "The grass on the wall falls on both sides."

Gu Cheng laughed.

Shen Qingyan patted him on the head: "That's right, smile more and laugh ten years younger. You look good when you smile, I like it very much."

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "If you don't smile, you don't like it?"

Shen Qingyan: "Of course not, I like everything about my little Jiu."

"Sweet words." Gu Cheng concluded.

"You're laughing." Shen Qingyan tugged on Gu Cheng's sleeve: "You say I'm flattering, but my expression is still very honest."

"Is there?" Gu Cheng ignored him, picked up the clothes that Shen Qingyan threw aside, set them up with branches and put them beside the fire to dry.

Shen Qingyan rubbed his head against Gu Cheng's back: "Of course there is."

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows and put away the clothes hanger that was knocked down by Shen Qingyan: "Don't make trouble."

Shen Qingyan's old face turned red and he didn't know how to get past his life. As soon as he was in front of Gu Cheng, he forgot that he was already in his 30s, "Oh, just forget it if you don't like it."

"I like it." Gu Cheng whispered.

"Huh?" Shen Qingyan blinked but was held back and brought into a warm embrace. He blinked expectantly, only to find that Gu Cheng hugged him but did nothing, just lying quietly Le: "You...don't want to, do something?"

Gu Cheng rubbed the back of his head: "Shut up and go to sleep."

Dalan bowed her head in a sensible and sensible way, and closed her eyes for sleep.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you, King Gu Dazhou, to have such a day!" Shen Qingyan sat on Dalan's back, watching Gu Cheng being thrown by the snowball he threw in a daze.

Gu Cheng straightened up, brushed off the snow from his head, looked at the dark red stone in his hand against the grayish-yellow sun, and shook his head again.He threw the stone in his hand aside, turned his head to look at Shen Qingyan, and frowned: "Hold it up, don't fall."

Shen Qingyan felt warm in his heart, he was stunned for a moment and quickly pinched Dalan's neck crease: "Have you checked it? If there is no fuel, we won't make a flying basket, just let Dalan swim back with the two of us on his back! "

Da Lan, who was walking gracefully on the catwalk, staggered, her big eyes were full of grievances: "Meow meow..."

Gu Cheng couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and stroked Da Lan's head: "Don't panic, he was joking."

Shen Qingyan stared at Gu Cheng's knuckle-like hand that was touching Dalan, and said in a muffled displeasure: "Hmph, I'm telling the truth. Let's say,"

"It can't swim that far." Looking at Dalan's pitifulness, Gu Cheng shook his head and said, "Winter is here, everything is animistically frozen, and its spiritual power is temporarily suppressed. Sea Deep Blue is no exception. Although Dalan can still gather spirits, It is also a drop in the bucket and the supply is in short supply. This is why our four continents chose to talk at that time."

"Meow?"

Shen Qingyan looked down at his palm, it was indeed impossible to gather spirits, the circle of spiritual power had shrunk a little: "Because at this time, no one has any spiritual power and can't do anything bad?"

Gu Cheng: "Not bad."

Shen Qingyan stretched out his hand to Gu Cheng and pulled him up: "Look at you from the cold."

"It's not cold." Gu Cheng smiled and surrounded him from behind, stroking Da Lan's head, "Da Lan, go to the northwest of the island."