The little fox became popular after being picked up by the actor

reality.

Yi Lan, who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, suddenly trembled all over, and slowly opened her eyes.

He closed his eyes and opened them for only an hour, but it seemed that he had experienced countless ups and downs. A pair of clear eyes appeared confused, and he hardly knew where he was.

And in the forest, Feng Wudu, who was still very arrogant before, was now so embarrassed that he turned into his original form. The two-person tall purple fox was bald and wounded, avoiding the sharpness of Xie Huai's long knife in a very embarrassing manner.

Almost the moment Yi Lan opened his eyes, Xie Huai sensed something and immediately turned around.

"Lan Lan," there was a hint of expectation in his voice, "Successful?"

In fact, he only needed to scan Yi Lan with his divine sense to perceive the power of the Golden Core Stage in Yi Lan, and he asked this question because he wanted to hear Yi Lan answer it himself.

Yi Lan met his gaze and nodded lightly.

A smile appeared in Xie Huai's eyes, and the action of beheading Wudu was a bit more ruthless than before.

Feng Wudu: "..."

If he hadn't been so embarrassed that he couldn't find the time to speak, he would definitely be cursing loudly now.

However, Yi Lan slowly stood up from the ground, and her already thin body seemed more and more slender at this time, as if she would fall down if the wind blows, she was not as refreshed as she should have been after breaking through.

He had been watching Xie Huai all the time, the confusion in his eyes was like a thick fog, Xie Huai finally noticed something was wrong, stopped the attacking action in his hand, strode to Yi Lan, frowned: "Lan Lan?"

Yi Lan raised her eyes and looked at him, as if trying to find something between his brows and eyes.

After a while, he spoke softly:

"...Brother Xie?"

Xie Huai was suddenly struck by lightning.

The hand that was always firmly holding the handle of the knife trembled at this moment. He stared into Yi Lan's eyes and lost his words for a moment.

Not far away, Feng Wudu managed to catch a chance to breathe, and immediately mobilized the remaining monster power, and fled towards the outside of the mountain, turning into a stream of purple light.

He cursed angrily in his heart, this time it was true that he was sloppy, Gou Baize was actually stronger than he imagined, but it doesn't matter, he will find a chance sooner or later...

Feng Wudu scrambled and fled away, but Xie Huai didn't turn his head back, and didn't care to pay attention to him at all.

Only Yi Lan in front of him was left in his mind...or in other words, Shen Yaobai who had recovered his memory.

Those thin lips with good shape trembled, as if they wanted to ask something, but when the words reached the mouth, they were crumbled into a mass of nothingness, and the voice was hoarse than ever before, unable to utter a single syllable .

He thought, he had been waiting for the moment when Yi Lan regained her memory, but when Yi Lan really recovered her memory at this moment, there was a feeling in his heart for no reason... similar to the feeling of being close to home.

I'm afraid that with a light touch of my finger, the person in front of me will shatter into a ball of light and shadow in the water.

I was also afraid that light and shadow would enter the world, recalling his every move during these days, and aware of his unspoken intentions.

But none of the expected images appeared, Yi Lan just looked away, as if regaining a trace of consciousness, she murmured softly. "I have to... go find it and get it back."

Xie Huai had never seen Hui Hui before, so he immediately raised his hand to support his unstable figure, and asked, "Who is it? I'll take you to find it."

Yi Lan nodded, and a tinge of blood finally returned to her pale face: "At the foot of the mountain, that family outside the entrance of the village...she lives with grandpa."

After a pause, he continued: "She is Qingqiu's last blood besides me."

Xie Huai's hand supporting Yi Lan's shoulder trembled slightly, and then patted her comfortingly.

"It's okay," Yi Lan felt his cautiousness, but smiled, "It's all over."

it's already over.

In his memory, the green hills full of peach blossoms, the little white foxes running around, and those fresh but old faces in his memory...

As early as a thousand years ago, they all left him.

Down the mountain.

Huihui was standing on a low stool with a limp leg beside the pot, staring at the boiling water in the pot.

Grandpa said this morning that he wanted to eat egg noodles.Naturally, it is impossible for their family to have such a good thing, but grandpa has been sick for many years, and most of the time his consciousness is not sober. For the last piece of dry biscuit, he also wanted to save the softest part for his little granddaughter to eat.

Grandpa was uncharacteristically this morning. He asked for something by name for the first time, and his black and white eyes reflected his unusually good complexion today. He seemed to have sensed something somewhere.

She thought, maybe grandpa's illness is finally getting better.

So she ran out to borrow some eggs and noodles from the elder brother she met in the woods.Although she is thin and small, she is stronger than the average adult woman and can carry a lot of things. Before that, she often helped people in the village to do some laborious work in exchange for money and daily necessities.She planned to go to the place where her brother was filming in the afternoon, and ask them if they wanted a little coolie to move things, so that she could pay back his brother's money for eggs and noodles.

Ever since she was scolded by her grandpa for stealing, she has learned to exchange everything with her own efforts. Even if she has no money for a while, she can borrow it, but she will always have to pay it back later.

What disappointed her was that her brother was not on the set today, and even most of the set went to the mountains.But a sister who put makeup on her brother listened to her request, went to the kitchen and brought her a large bag of instant noodles and a bag of eggs, and told her that it was the elder brother who told the people around that if he saw a little boy named Huihui When the girl comes, try to comply with her request.

Hui Hui was very happy at the time, so he asked when his brother would come back.

But my sister smiled reluctantly, and just told her that it should be soon.

That kind of smile, she recalled that she seemed to have seen it before, but she couldn't remember where she saw it.She went back with a big bag of things, then ran into the kitchen, and hurriedly started to boil water and cook noodles.

Grandpa's legs often hurt, and usually when he is awake at this time, he will sigh "Ouch".Today, I didn't hear the familiar sighing sound from the back room. I thought back to fanning the firewood pile under the stove, maybe I fell asleep.

She carefully cooked a large bowl of noodles and cracked two eggs.Although she didn't know how many boxes and chairs it would take to pay for so many things, but at the moment she really wanted her grandpa to eat a bowl of delicious noodles.

And when she brought the noodle bowl to the back room, and ran to the bedside to ask grandpa to eat, the old man sat on the bed and seemed to be asleep.

Called back and forth again.

The old man didn't respond, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but it was covered by layers of wrinkles and old folds, which was almost indistinguishable.

Huihui finally realized something.She sat blankly by the bed, with a very ignorant face under her messy hair like dry grass, which was ignorance and incomprehension of death, and a slight fear from biological instinct.

But the person on the bed is her grandfather, so there is only a little fear, which can be ignored.

"Grandpa," she touched his cold hand, "if you don't eat, the noodles will be cold."

Naturally, no one responded.

Huihui sat for a while, and then made it to the rickety Eight Immortals table next to it. It is said that this table is as old as my grandfather, and it will make a toothache "squeak" sound when touched.

She picked up the noodle bowl as if she was familiar with it, and took a bite of the noodles.

Chewing until the last bite, she realized belatedly that she forgot to put salt.

The sky is getting late, and the sunset glow is particularly bright today.Staring back and forth at a red cloud outside the window, in the silence, one person finished a large bowl of egg noodles without salt.

The moment she put down the noodle bowl, she suddenly heard a sound behind her.

"Grandpa," Huihui didn't turn his head, just said softly, "Now I can't eat egg noodles even after waking up, I've already eaten them all."

A cold hand was placed on her shoulder, "Grandpa" was stiff, and he looked like a dead man, but he showed her a sinister smile:

"Good granddaughter, grandpa will eat you now... okay?"

The author has something to say: Huihui: Not good, give me a claw.

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I’m so short, woo woo, I’ll have more qwq tomorrow

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of behind-the-scenes maintenance;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard