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"It's not bitter!" Lang Fanyun smiled from the bottom of his heart, "I have been immersed in the artistic conception over the years, and every time I can reunite with my wife in the artistic conception, although illusory, it is a rare happiness, and it is all thanks to benefactor The power of that ice bead back then!"

"It's almost time, benefactor, let's see you in the next life!"

With a chuckle, Lang Fanyun's body began to freeze automatically, and the ice layer went up from his legs, gradually freezing his whole body.

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It was completely frozen, and then with a bang, the waves turned into ice crystals all over the sky, and under the sun, the light was dazzling.

"Dead is so beautiful, but she can play."

Holding the ice-clear and hazy round bead in his hand, Yan Fei was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled.

Smile with bitterness, with sadness, with...

With an indescribable feeling, in short, Yan Fei felt empty in his heart.

The ball in his hand seemed to feel Yan Fei's emotions, and strands of invisible power were connected with his emotions. In the dimness, Yan Fei seemed to see a man and a woman, boating on the lake, laughing and laughing, talking and behaving, full of meaning... ...

"Idiot!"

Acquaintance, acquaintance, acquaintance, separation, repeating constantly, feeling the spiritual imprint of continuous reincarnation in the bead, Yan Fei sighed.

buzzing~~~~~~

As if sensing the master's death, the Cloud Turning Knife no longer shines, it is dim and obscure, and it emits bursts of humming and moaning.

"Forget it, from now on, you will follow me!" Picking up this treasured sword forged by himself, from Guo Xiang to the current Lang Fanyun, this sword has witnessed too much, and it suddenly reminded him of many things in the past. people and things.

"Ashes to ashes, you can finally see your wife. I hope there is reincarnation in this world, and I hope your wife is still waiting for you by the bridge of Naihe." Glancing at the empty room, she closed her eyes. Picking up the ball, Yan Fei left talking to himself.

"Meow~~~~~"

"Why do you come to such a humid place? I don't like it. Aren't we going to eat hairy crabs?"

Back on the shore, Daju, lying on Dahuang's head, shouted dissatisfied.

"You fat cat is so old and so impatient!" Yan Fei, who habitually patted the cat's head that was almost bald, smiled and said, "I'll take you to eat hairy crabs, but you Fat cats don’t even have teeth, can they still eat moving crabs?”

"Meow meow~~~"

"You peel it off for me!"

"Hehe, you stupid cat has a good temper!" Yan Fei laughed, "How dare you let your master serve you?"

"Meow meow~~~"

"My dear master, please!"

The attitudes before and after are completely opposite. Ever since this stupid cat got old, his personality has become more and more like when he was a child.

In the past, he would only look at Yan Fei with his green eyes, and would never lower his attitude and plead.

"Okay, since you have begged so much, as the master, I will mercifully agree to you." Patting Rhubarb's generous shoulder, Yan Fei smiled, "Duhuang, Yangcheng Lake, let's go!"

On the edge of Yangcheng Lake.

A man, a cow, and a cat gnaw crabs around an iron pot.

Familiar scenes, familiar places, I seem to be the naked waves I met here back then.

Yan Fei, who was full of emotion, frowned when he saw the big oranges that were wolfing down, and said unhappily, "Eat less, don't you know your digestion ability? You want to eat yourself to death?"

As he gets older, his body functions are much worse. Yan Fei doesn't want Da Ju to be extremely happy and sad.

"Meow meow~~~"

"I'm fine. Let's go to the grassland to eat roasted sheep after eating the crabs. I still remember that the little girl's roasted sheep is delicious." Daju who continued to gobble up and ignore Yan Fei suddenly said.

"Go to the grassland? Haven't you eaten enough roast sheep in the livestock farm?" Yan Fei asked with a smile.

"It's different, the little girl in the livestock farm can't have the delicious roasts! By the way, what is the little girl's name? I can't remember her name." Staring at Yan Fei, Daju stubbornly said, "In short, I will I want to eat her roasted lamb!"

Yan Fei: "..."

He was speechless for a while, he knew that Daju was talking about Aksu's wife, but after so many years, he also forgot the girl's name back then.

Counting the time, if the girl is still alive, she is probably in her seventies and eighties by now!

"Alright, since you want to eat, let's go and have a look, I hope the little girl is still there." Looking at the stubborn big orange, Yan Fei smiled lightly.

"It's definitely there!" Daju firmly said.

According to the route of the year, we walked through Zhenmeng Pass, which has been reduced to a historic site, and continued to go deep into the grassland.

Living by water and grass, Akesu's family is no longer in the original place. However, by coincidence, Yan Fei actually met Akesu and his wife, who were already hunched over and unable to sit a horse, in a small tribe.

"Brother Yan...Brother Yan!?" Seeing Yan Fei, Aksu was quite excited.

Yan Fei was not that excited, but he was very moved. After so many years and continuous wars, Aksu and his wife have survived. This luck is really good!

"I want to eat the lamb roasted by the two of you. I wonder if you still have the strength to roast the lamb?" Yan Fei laughed.

"Of course it's okay!" Although he no longer pulls out and is no longer innocent, Aksu, who patted his chest and promised, is still as sincere as before.

"Brother Yan hasn't changed at all after so many years, brother, are you a god?" Aksu asked a childlike question.

After thinking about it, Yan Fei smiled and said, "It's a kind of meaning. Why, do you have any wishes that you want the gods to help you fulfill?"

Startled slightly, Aksu then laughed, "Speaking of which, Brother Yan, I have a grandson who is only three years old. His parents died in the war, and we are in the current situation. I'm afraid we won't live long. Originally, we were I want to entrust the child to the tribe, but since I met the big brother..."

"Leave the child to me, don't worry!" Looking at the picture of the old woman leading the child in the distance, Yan Fei assured.

Yan Fei has never had the habit of eating other people's food for free!

For him, bringing up a child is not a problem at all. In other words, from Wang Lin back then to Hu Xian and Yan Nantian now, Yan Fei has long been used to this matter after bringing up so many children.