Douluo: My Wuhun is the Devil Fruit Tree

Chapter 67 Memories Kill
As the sun was rising, Dai Yuntian and Xiao Wu also woke up from their deep sleep. Xiao Wu snuggled up to Dai Yuntian's side and scolded coquettishly, "My husband is lying, what you hide on your body is not a hidden weapon at all, but an indestructible iron gun."

"But compared to hidden weapons, I prefer to play with spears, because, because spears make me happy..."

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Dai Yuntian's whole body was filled with pride.This is perhaps the highest compliment a woman can give a man.

Dai Yuntian helped the faltering Xiao Wu out of the bedroom.

Walking to the table, he saw Zhu Zhuqing was already waiting for the two of them to eat.

"Congratulations sister, your wish has come true." Zhu Zhuqing got up and pulled Xiao Wu who was hiding behind Dai Yuntian with a happy face to congratulate her.

After a while, Ning Rongrong also came down, but she seemed a little unhappy, and stepped on Dai Yuntian's foot deliberately when she walked to the table.

"Is this girl angry about getting up in the morning? I don't think I offended her." Dai Yuntian shook his head and smiled wryly.

"You guys are making so much noise, can she sleep next door?" Zhu Zhuqing jokingly said.

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Dai Yuntian felt a little embarrassed even if he had thick skin.

Seeing Ning Rongrong sitting at the dining table, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly greeted everyone to eat, trying to defuse the awkward atmosphere.

But the sweetness of Dai Yuntian and Xiao Wu at the dinner table directly sprinkled the dog food on the table.Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Wu enviously, a faint sadness surfaced on her face, but it was soon replaced by another firm belief.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and Xiao Wu's body is not suitable for outdoor activities, so everyone prepares to rest at home for the whole day.

With nothing to do, Zhu Zhuqing prepared to take out the portrait Dai Yuntian painted for him and hang it in his bedroom.

When Zhu Zhuqing took out the framed self-portrait, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong who were sitting on the side looked straight.

"Sister Qing'er, who is the god who drew this for you, it's so lifelike, can you ask him to draw a photo of me and Brother Yuntian too." Xiao Wu always speaks straightforwardly.

"Sister Qing'er, how do you know so many geniuses? This self-portrait is so realistic that it was carved out of the same mold. No, when you meet this artist in the future, you must introduce him to my sister."

Ning Rongrong is a serious nobleman, although he doesn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he has a little discernment under his influence.

"Do the two sisters really want to know this master of painting?" Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile on his face.

"I want to, I want to, of course I want to." Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong said vying to be the first.

"Then I want to see the sincerity of the two sisters, I'm so tired today, I wake up early in the morning to cook, my back is sore." Zhu Zhuqing rubbed his shoulders and pretended to be hard.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing rushed forward to show their courtesy, Xiao Wu was hammered, Ning Rongrong pinched her feet, Zhu Zhuqing had an expression of enjoyment.

Dai Yuntian was watching this warm scene from the side.

"Sister, good sister, can you tell me who is that master of painting now?" Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong asked obsequiously.

"Cough! Cough", Zhu Zhuqing cleared his throat, took a sip of the tea Ning Rongrong handed over.

"Actually, everyone knows this person." Zhu Zhuqing revealed some more information.

"The person everyone is familiar with, could it be..." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glance at Dai Yuntian who was sitting on the reclining chair.

"Impossible, there is no one who can be loved by thousands of people in this world, unless God is blind!" Although Ning Rongrong tried to deny it in his mouth, he seemed to recognize the truth in his heart.

"You mean Brother Yuntian?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's affirmative answer, Ning Rongrong muttered, "As expected, God is blind!"

Xiao Wu didn't think so much, she wished that all the best would be her brother Yuntian's, anyway, brother Yuntian's was also hers.

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's answer, Xiao Wu hurried to Dai Yuntian's side.

"Brother Yuntian, I want you to draw me a picture, a picture of the two of us, okay, okay." Xiao Wu kept shaking Dai Yuntian's body coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I will draw whatever Xiao Wu wants to draw." Dai Yuntian got up and said dotingly.

Dai Yuntian took out the high-quality charcoal from the moon ring, but at this moment he had trouble, because he didn't have any white cloth at all.

"Well, Xiao Wu, brother, there is no white cloth here, why don't you go to the city to buy cloth for you to paint?" Dai Yuntian said apologetically.

"You don't have a white cloth, but I do." Xiao Wu said and took out a large roll of white cloth from the star ring.

"Boom!" and threw it onto the table in front of Dai Yuntian.

Dai Yuntian looked at the whole roll of white cloth and asked suspiciously: "Isn't your ring only filled with snacks? Why is there such a roll of white cloth?"

"Yesterday, sister Qing'er asked me to buy it. When she said that, she put it under her body as a souvenir. I forgot about it in a hurry." Xiao Wu said embarrassedly.

Hearing Xiao Wu's answer, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.Dai Yuntian also shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart: "This Xiao Wu is really a straightforward silly girl."

"Hurry up, hurry up, draw quickly, if you can't draw well, I won't spare you." Xiao Wu said and gesticulated her little fist in front of Dai Yuntian.

"Okay, the queen has spoken, and I will do my best." Dai Yuntian tidied up the white cloth while talking, and the scenes of the two getting to know each other kept flashing in his mind.

Suddenly, Dai Yuntian's charcoal pencil started to move, "Brush! Brush! Brush!" A simple thatched cottage gradually took shape, followed by a simple fence.

"This is the small house where Brother Yuntian and I lived in Notting Junior College." Xiao Wu cheerfully introduced to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong beside him.

Gradually, flowers bloomed in the small courtyard, and on the path of the small courtyard, a little girl wearing a short skirt, with a scorpion braid, and a whole body full of weird spirits appeared on the white cloth.

"This is me, when I was a child." Xiao Wu continued to introduce.

Dai Yuntian kept painting, and a handsome little boy with a determined look appeared on the canvas. The two children held hands and stood casually, with innocent and happy smiles on their faces, just like sunflowers in the fence, shining brightly in the sun. simple.Dai Yuntian suddenly thought of something, and with the charcoal pencil in his hand, he wrote on the left blank space of the canvas non-stop, "When I dreamed back to my childhood sweetheart, I smiled softly."

The four of them seemed to be immersed in this painting, and an inexplicable flash of memory spread instantly.

Dai Yuntian stared blankly at the canvas.

"When I dreamed back to my childhood sweetheart, the smiling beauty was soft on my ears." Zhu Zhuqing murmured, as if thinking of himself and Dai Yuntian when they were young.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!" A slight sob interrupted everyone's memory.

I saw big teardrops rolling down Xiao Wu's handsome face.

Seeing the crying Xiao Wu, Dai Yuntian panicked, "Girl, what's going on? Why are you crying for no reason?"

"I miss our little home."

"Silly girl, don't we have a new home now? The two of us must always look forward, as long as we stay together, wherever we go, our home will be our home." Dai Yuntian said with his arms around Xiao Wu who was still sobbing .

(End of this chapter)