There is always something wrong with the temple

Isabella stood at the window.

She had just sent out the two little ones who had come to help, especially Maria, who was a gentle and shy elf girl, Maria asked in a low voice as Isabella escorted them to the door.

"Bella, are you staying overnight?"

Maria was a very perceptive child.

Isabella didn't answer Maria's words, she just stroked the girl's hair gently, and let them all leave.After sending the two helpers away, Isabella simply cleaned up the things in the baking room.

There is a place to live in the roasting house, but because Isabella and the others have their own residences, they don't often stay in the roasting house.

Maria's guess was not wrong.

The recent frequent theft made Isabella want to stay and see the situation.

After all, not every theft happened in the dead of night. Occasionally, there were fewer guests at night, and Isabella didn't feel anything strange at that time.

Not many people can hide from Isabella.

Only what you see with your own eyes is the truth.

When Isabella left the ground floor, she made sure that the doors and windows were closed tightly, and then went upstairs.

The little lord who was hiding outside watched with his own eyes that the lights on the first floor of the barn were extinguished, and then the lights on the second floor were turned on.The warm and soft light illuminated the small dark land in front of the barn, and in the quiet and peaceful night, the rustling sound became more and more obvious.

But Isabella, who is a high-level fire mage, didn't seem to feel it at all.

The little lord covered Black's mouth.

The little fat dragon lay on the little lord's arm with its short front paws, swished its big tail, and then fell to the ground again.Its small eyes have been fixed on the place where the sound came from, and it looks like it wants to jump out now.

Wu Su didn't intend to stop the little fat dragon, but whispered in its ear, "Be careful."

Black touched Wusu's arm with his claws, as if to say he was relieved.

At the moment when the rustling sound gradually spread and he was about to pounce, Black suddenly thrust out!

Not in the grass, but in the void.

The thief is hiding in mid-air!

Black was fast, but the stealer was far faster than that.

Wu Su seemed to be able to feel something being moved slightly, it was as if the distance in space was compressed by a heavy object and bent down—that was a space jump.

Wu Su's dark as ink pupils are even deeper, as if possessing the quality of two small suns, but they are incomparably black——

"Cough-cough-"

The space is suddenly repelled, so that the thief can no longer hide in the space gap, and has to show up in time to ensure that he will not be torn apart by the sudden mania of the space.

Black has been waiting for a long time. The moment the thief appeared, the fireball that he had already held in his mouth—perhaps it should be called the giant fire ball was thrown out, and it hit the thief several times in succession. .

A few small sparks were sparked.

Blake: Gah!

The thief said unhurriedly, the voice seemed to break through the void, and he seemed a little tranced, "This is just a fantasy, not a real entity." Seeing Wusu through the package of vines.

Its voice became a little weird, "How can I feel a familiar breath on you?"

Immediately, the voice became sharp, "My uncle, it's really you, I'll see you when I leave!"

As soon as he left, the retreating phantom suddenly dissipated, as if it had turned into mist in an instant, and the thin thick fog had just turned into water vapor.Black licked his forelegs, which were ordinary water.

And a little sweet.

The whole process took less than a few seconds, and Wusu didn't make a move.

Blake flew back a little confused, "No catch?"

Wu Su imprisoned the spatial jump for a moment, but let him go at the last moment.

The little Wusu clustered on the ground was surrounded by flowers and vines, as if surrounded by these unconscious plants.

Wu Su thought about it.

"It is a dual-line dragon with space and water elements."

When Black, who had just flown in front of Wusu, heard these words, his big tail flicked suddenly.

"dragon?"

Wu Su hugged the little fat dragon and looked up at the warm lights of the barn.

The gentle light was refracted by the water vapor in the air, giving off a brilliant brilliance, which drifted on the street along with Wusu's slow words.

Wusu was walking back.

"Blake's Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa?"

He muttered a little uncertainly.

It was a space and water dragon with a hobby of stealing.

Wu Su seemed to remember such an old photo-like scene that was slow as a reflection of the past.

Almost the same scene.

The greedy dragon stole it into his hands.

then……

Wu Su showed a big smile.

Then what?

"Blake, maybe you will see your own kind soon."

Wusu's small voice carried a kind of joy that Blake couldn't understand, until finally Wusu even let go of the hand holding the little fat dragon, allowing it to flap its wings and dance behind, while Wusu held his little hand behind his back. Da go forward.

The elves lay on the stars and watched the steps of the little lord. Their silent gazes were the eyes of the stars.The brilliance of the stars poured down, gently scattered on Wusu's walking path, spreading a thick layer like water mist to greet him.

At the door of the yellow mushroom house, one person and one cat stood.

Enron greeted their Lord.

...

【Congratulations on completing your new order! 】

Accompanied by a ding-dong sound, Wu Su bowed his head and ignored the prompt that popped up from the translucent frame.

In addition to being able to deliver orders, the dragon head statue will occasionally fulfill its original responsibilities-for example, a letter pops out suddenly.

Just when Wusu stuffed the order request into it, the dragon head statue jumped out of a new envelope while swallowing it.

Wu Su looked at the fiery red envelope.

Why do you feel distressed?

While opening the letter with his little hands, Wu Su felt four, no, six gazes behind him.

Since Mephisto and Angus had a big fight, they have been inseparable together.

This made Blake, who was already clingy, feel extremely uncomfortable.

Originally only had to endure the occasional fear of one, but now there are always two? !

Blake: Wronged, do you want to live a long life?

As a little chubby dragon, Black was crying without any dignity in Wusu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Su let the small group of consciousness get close to him, and just opened the letter in his hand.

Like the fonts outlined by fireworks, the burning touch comes from the touch of the fingertips. The complicated fonts seem to have a breath of fire. in human eyes.

"This is my wedding to her.

"Whoever has received this letter, we sincerely invite you to join us in our banquet.

"Regardless of race, regardless of identity, the quiet place welcomes everyone."

Not signed.

This is a wedding invitation.

Wu Su glanced at it ignorantly.

In turn, he continued to look twice.

Wu Su felt a little bit of loneliness from the invitation, as well as the time-space spell that was already aroused and only waited for the time to arrive.

Wu Su turned his head and thought for a while.

Wusu stuffed the invitation into his pocket.

Wu Su stood up, and the six gazes behind him followed him.

Hot on the heels.

Five sous small list.

☆Mephisto's jealousy is stronger than ever.

Five sous is hard.

☆Angus is still angry.

Five sous is hard.

☆Blake really loves to cry.

Five sous is hard.

After Wusu, who was so difficult, finished recording silently, he put together the small list.

Wu Su said, "Angus."

Angus' cat pupils are extremely bright.

"Talk."

Wu Su took the Angus cat to the study.

Both Mephisto and Black were left in the living room with a warm fireplace.Wu Su ignored Black's sudden cry, and after ensuring that Mephisto would not eat the dragon, Wu Su looked at Angus.

"Why don't you like Mephisto?"

It's just the simplest question without any emotion.Wu Su did not presuppose a position, but simply disclosed a fact.

Angus really didn't like Mephisto.

Angus pouted.

As far as a cat can go, Angus's expression has always been extremely diverse.

"Are you asking about the original Chenxi, or the current Chenxi?" There are not many bookcases in the study, but more chairs.

Wu Su was sitting on a small chair in a serious manner, and Angus appeared in the gap behind Wu Su with a light leap, and stuffed himself into it.The soft, plump big cat is like a liquid, as if it has completely lost its solid shape.

Inexplicably, Wusu had an extra soft cushion.

Wu Su: "Anything is fine."

Angus curled his lips, it's okay to have more old grievances.

"Extreme power has a price. This is what you asked us at the beginning. Between weakness and strength, we chose strength, and then we have the first birth." Angus spontaneously gave his tail to Five sous.

Wu Su rubbed Angus's tail and listened quietly.

"After gaining power, we are messengers traveling in the interstellar space. You have never restrained our power. Soon after, the human race began to appear." Angus' voice gradually became a little strange with the deepening neighing.

But neither Wusu nor Angus cared.

"Dawn is the first 'person' to propose that God should walk on the earth. He started by stealing the handle of God. Then with the decline of the Lord, the angels gradually replaced the original Lord's position and shared the authority." Anger The bright green cat pupils were like flickering lights, carrying hundreds of millions of years of resentment.

Wu Su held the big cat in his arms.

Although the plump and fluffy hair was exposed, it seemed that Angus was trying his best to cover up the cushion.

He shook his head, "That's not it."

Wu Su stopped and said slowly, "It's not just that."

Wusu covered Angus' cat eyes, and his soft voice rang in his ears.

"Angus, you can see—"

Can see, what?

Wu Su's words were like enlightenment. If any fallacies that were originally hidden in Angus' eyes were quickly drawn away, it would be like cleaned glass or completely clear glass, which could no longer block any line of sight.

That is--

That's a conversation that's going to succeed.

God of Cupid, God of Cupid, the power of Angus' riot almost tore apart the entire space in an instant, but it was firmly in Wusu's hands.

It is like the moment when the gust of wind is about to blow, the moment when the scorching sun rises, the moment when the fireworks are swept away, they are surrounded by soft power, no matter whether it is real or false, the violent power is dispelled, leaving only simple thoughts.

"I'm going to kill them!"

Angus gritted his teeth, full of malice, and said almost maniacally.

Wu Su let go of his hand and said quietly: "It doesn't matter."

Angus's rationality was almost irrepressible, and he let the ancient instinct sweep over him.

— This is a purely literal meaning.

The gods have thin rationality, but the power they possess far exceeds what the mind can control, and they even rely more on instinct.

Wusu repeated it.

"It doesn't matter."

Angus crouched at Wusu's feet, the tearing anger was gradually covered up, as if everything had returned to its original state.

"You always knew?"

Wu Su showed a big smile at Angus.

show clear facts.

Angus returned to normal. He lay on his big tail, still full of emotions, and cursed some "people" extremely viciously.

Wu Su touched Angus's cat's head and said lightly, "You can do what you want."

Angus didn't speak.

The natural intimacy of creation cannot be changed, just as Angus just learned that according to human words, those guys who should be brothers have a distorted and crazy intimacy with the Lord like sympathy and love.

Perhaps it is because Angus is in charge of the authority of Eros, and seems to have a more detached perception emotionally.Angus is close to Wusu, but he is not paranoid so far.

He is not as crazy and twisted as those "brothers".

It is not the Lord's authority that they want to share.

It is the Lord they desire and desire!

Wusu continued to smooth Angus.

"Where is the dawn now?" Wu Su asked.

Angus fried hair.

Rubbing the fluffy hair in Wu Su's hands, Wu Su's big eyes lit up.

Wu Supu rolled in Big Cat's arms.

Another roll.

Angus indulged Wusu, and continued to talk about Mephisto's bad things.

"The first thing he attacked was not Chenxi, but God of War. Their battle lasted for 3 years. If it wasn't for Chenxi and their protection, perhaps this world would have collapsed long ago. Then just when I thought he was going to swallow God of War At that time, He turned around and devoured Chen Xi, and then took over the authority of Chen Xi."

This is the beginning.

There are countless evil gods in this world. The reason why Angus and the others are called righteous gods is because they have the rationality bestowed by the Lord, and they will not really indulge their instincts to overpower mortals, but the evil gods will .

What annoys Angus the most is the evil god.

They are dull and crazy, perverted and cruel. From time to time, they like to sacrifice thousands of people and tens of thousands of people. The sense of ritual is so strong that it has not changed for many years.

But Mephisto was quiet.

His quietness is compared to the original Chenxi. After inheriting the power, the new Chenxi is not crazy, nor is it distorted like those evil gods. He just waits quietly and quietly.

For an instant.

The Angus cat who was narrating twisted his face, as if he had thought of something: "Mephisto did it on purpose. From that time on, he sensed what Dawn was going to do, so he attacked the God of War at that time and triggered the God of War. battle, and even attracted the attention of all the gods, because at that time—”

At that time, Chen Xi was trying to connect the old and new worlds!

Mephisto helped Chen Xi attract all the attention, because he must know that he would be stopped!

Even if the other three gods don't stop it, Angus, the god of love, will definitely stop it!

"They have a tacit understanding because their goals are the same." Angus, who has never used his brain much, was sullen.

They all want to wake up the Lord.

Perhaps the Lord sleeps in the connection between the New World and the Old World.

This constitutes the beginning of all.

...

When Angus came out of the study, Mephisto was standing at the window.

With his back to the door of the study, he was dressed in an ancient robe, and if he had a soft peaked hat on his head, it would look like it was a few epochs ago.Mephisto prefers black, no matter how his clothes change, but black will always be the ancient keynote, as if it constitutes all of him.

All people have colors.

The color of Mephisto is black.

"The one let you in."

Angus walked over on catwalks, and on the fireplace, there was a little chubby dragon hanging upside down.The pitch-black scales looked dim, as if they had just been exploited.The sky blue eyes are full of water color, and the immature wings are tied up, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Angus glanced at it.

"childish."

Words are powerful.

Blake suddenly fell from the fireplace, rolled twice like a small ball, and rolled directly into the fireplace.The burning fireworks are like baking, and the flame licking the little fat dragon is orange-red, such a hot temperature is just a warm-up for it.

Little Fat Dragon hid in the fireplace and could not go out.

Mephisto's golden eyes seemed to be dancing with light, and he went to the study.

"Hey."

Angus' voice sounded from behind, and he said almost to himself: "You have the same mentality as them, why didn't you do the same thing?"

The nature of madness and darkness cannot be changed.

Even if they claim to be gods, even if they are so-called righteous gods, their essence is still the same.

They are crazy and paranoid, twisted and obscure, and their clamoring desires are not much weaker than ordinary people. Because they want less, they are more manic.

And Mephisto should have been more aggressive, instead of waiting with maliciously twisted paranoia.

Mephisto's footsteps did not stop, and it seemed that the joyful mood did not change. It was not until he was about to step into the door that a light and plain word floated, "The stars record history."

Angus stood under the window and looked up.

The elves are flying among the stars. Sometimes they fall among the white trees, and sometimes they play among the upside-down flowers and plants. Their wings are full of starlight, like scattered brilliance, carrying time.

They are the recorders of history.

The records buried deep in the blood, the creations that continue to this day.

Angus licked his fur.

History always teaches future generations painful experiences.

Once there was one, naturally there would not be two.

Wu Su was lying on the desk, busy with something.When Mephisto came in, he happened to see Wu Su holding a quill in his hand.

Mephisto walked slowly to Wusu's side, looking down at what he was writing.

It was a kind of writing that Mephisto could not understand, and it was completely different from the current recorded writing. Every word seemed to possess power, and its prosperous appearance was the revealed truth.

Mephisto churned with burning desire.

That is the desire that has never changed.

Mephisto could hear his own voice asking calmly, "Is this your text?"

The Lord never gave His writing to anyone.

Wu Su frowned and looked at what he wrote, "Can't Mephisto understand?"

Mephisto nodded.

Wu Su took Mephistopheles' big hand, let him sit beside him, and then began to teach him every word.

The teaching of characters should be extremely simple, but the seemingly simple fonts just surrendered safely between Wusu's fingers, but did not succumb to the will of others.If you want to understand the deep meaning contained in this text, you need a threshold.

Even Mephisto can only understand two words within 10 minutes.

The power contained in these fonts even contains natural truths, and hidden broken rules.

Mephisto smiled slightly: "It takes time to learn these fonts, may I take a little of your time every day?"

Wu Su nodded her head, as if she never thought of hiding these things.

He looked at Mephisto who unconsciously picked him up, and raised his small hand to touch Mephisto's brow.

He sighed heavily.

"I think so much at a young age, and I'm prone to premature aging." Wu Su said in an old-fashioned way.

Mephisto laughed softly, the smile in his chest was transmitted quickly along the bones, and the natural smile he revealed was so clear, "You have such an appearance, and the words you said may be different from yours. more consistent."

Mephisto felt a certain pampering.

All of them clamored for trembling and joy, as if clamoring desires had been superficially satisfied.

The worry that was like ashes was completely extinguished.

Wusu blocked the prying of the Mother Earth, the God of War, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, but only allowed the entry of Angus, the God of Love, and Mephisto, the Lord of Dawn.

That seemingly lucky lottery was already a simple rule out for Wu Su.

Angus, the god of love, is the most impulsive and rebellious creature under the lord, but he is the most loyal to him.

When the old dawn fell and the new dawn was born, Mephisto witnessed the torrent of history.

lesson.

Dormant.

Bottom line, and many unshakable rules...

endure.

Be patient.

Mephisto’s eyes seemed to contain two clusters of small suns, and the bright colors escaped and concealed the underlying fog. "You originally wanted to tell me something, but why didn't you say it?"

Mephisto looked at Wusu's earlobe, which was close at hand. The white and petite flesh was like the most perfect gem, revealing a fresh taste.He came closer and closer, but stayed very cautiously outside the bounds.

Wu Su tilted his head, "It's useless to find Mephisto."

Wu Su put down the quill and continued: "Mephisto is very firm, Mephisto will not listen to Wu Su."

Mephisto's actions are all within the rules and bottom line allowed by Wusu.

Be extremely cautious.

Five sous small list.

☆Fairness, five sous must be fair.

When talking to Angus, also talk to Mephisto.

☆But Mephisto is still not happy.

Five sous is hard.

Wusu, who was so distressed, looked at what he had just written, and then crumpled it again.

Wu Su was actually looking at the territory log.

Then record something.

【Territory Log】

[In the 187th day of the Wusu era, one hundred bags of wheat were produced, 14 chicks were harvested, the territorial tax income was 1k, and the floating population was 0...]

and such records, as well.

[Mephisto and Angus fight record 0, the number of thefts 0, the person who strayed into the territory 1, the number of orders...]

Wu Su: Huh?

Wu Su looked at the number of strayed into the territory, and there was one more 1.

Wu Su poked open the communication with Alianna—yes, Han Qiu’s assistant alchemist accidentally created an alchemy communicator that can communicate with both ends, but unfortunately only two of them have been made so far—and told Alian Na this matter.

Two minutes later, there was a task to find the invaders in the Adventurer's Union.

[Look for the intruder who strayed into the territory and bring it back within today. 】

[Mission reward: five free coupons for Isabella's Grill, 1 pound and 2 shillings. 】

Better talk than nothing but still a fun quest.

A small looting broke out in the Adventurer's Guild.

——The final result is to be subdued by the elves in the union.

Those extremely beautiful and beautiful elf girls don't just have looks.

The adventurer subdued by Gentle (beating) looked at the waiter and pointed at the group of people casually, and assigned the task to him and their team.

It was Hugo and Alesu who were sent out by a bunch of envious eyes. They were a little helpless.

The original five members of their team have been split into two groups and scattered alternately.

Alesu, Alyosha, and Hugo are in a group, and Mina and I are in a group who don't eat eggplant, so that we won't miss some sources.After disassembling, they found another two people to form a fixed team.

"I didn't expect to be so lucky." Alesu muttered.

Hugo shook his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's interesting enough, let's go and have a look."

The last time the intruder was still closed behind the union, but Professor Mike had enough patience and seemed to be able to walk into his room and talk to him a little recently.

Just as Hugo and the others walked into the forest, a delicate elf fell from the stars, holding a fruit in her hand.

The fruit is milky white, round and shiny, and very small.

The elf put the fruit into the hands of the only female warlock.

Aliena looked at this unexpected gift in surprise, and after the elf touched it lightly, the starlight wings fluttering like fireflies led her to disappear into the upside-down jungle.

The starlight and shimmering mushrooms complement each other, and this rare silence is a comforting boon on a moonless night.

The Dark Forest has no concept of the passage of time, and all depends on the big clock standing on the square to tell the time.

There is no change between day and night.

Ever since the starry sky descended, the Dark Forest has had an eternal night.

Marcus looked up at the eternal night, a cigarette from the Chicken McNuggets in his mouth.

But it didn't ignite.

Standing behind him was a thinner person, McNuggets looked at the trainer dully.

"Your body is not suitable for learning my ways. Didn't you find that elves and mages, these long-distance attacking professions, just come to me to fight? Or come to line up when Angus and Mephisto come, can I What you teach are all powerful frontal attacks, you can't do it."

Marcus was straightforward.

McNuggets put his hands in his pockets, and when he lowered his head, he looked like a melancholy character, "I just want to learn close combat."

Marcus was so stubborn that he almost pulled his hair out.

Marcus stood at the back door of the training ground, looked at McNuggets and said, "Give me a reason."

He still couldn't resist the urge to light a cigarette, but put the cigarette on the tip of his nose.

The pungent breath flowed along the breath, it was a familiar smell.

Chicken McNuggets sighed, "If confronted head-on, I will be the first to rush up. I don't want to stand behind and wait for others to protect me." This seems to be a knot in McNuggets' heart.

He was originally a traveling businessman. After opening the first tavern, Marcus often went to drink with him, and his impression of him remained taciturn.

Never thought he was such a stubborn temper.

Chicken McNuggets are weak and have missed the initial stage of plasticity.But he has a little sensitivity to both ice and water elements, and the most indispensable thing in this territory is mages. Anyone can teach McNuggets, even Professor Mike can help him lay the foundation.

But this also seems to belong to the protected category that McNuggets think.

After all, the Master is crispy.

Marcus sighed.

He sighed sullenly.

Chicken McNuggets smiled.

Marcus looked at him and smiled, and the tone was even worse.

This kid... is really hateful, he looked at McNuggets angrily, "Don't regret it, kid, even if you ask the little lord to judge, I won't talk to you."

Chicken McNuggets' eyes lit up.

...

Inside the yellow mushroom house.

Wusu was rubbing mud.

[Poor Elena is collecting tasks from the mentor, she needs to collect 48 different kinds of soil.But the No.30 two kinds: the soil of winter spring, but there is no trace of it. 】

[Order Requirement: Land of Winterspring 0/3]

The rules give Wusu an idea, and the soil near the Shangdong spring may meet the requirements.

Wusu crouched on Black's body and circled around, and shoveled a shovelful of dirt back smoothly, it was really hard.

Because it was too hard, Wusu felt like a conscientious seller, and was helping Elena to poke the frozen part first.

Then carefully decorate with cake wrappers from the bakery.

One, two, three.

Wu Su opened the statue of the dragon's head, and stuffed three parts of Dongquan's soil into the dragon's mouth.

Long: Actually, I'm a little choked up.

Elena was desperately chatting with her friends in the corner of the Mage Tower. This was probably her last conversation before she died.

Elena's friends are very sorry for this matter, but her mentor is indeed scary. If she fails to fulfill her requirements, it is really possible to be used as raw material.

"I heard that there is a mysterious seller who can help people accomplish impossible things. Just write a letter at twelve o'clock at noon, and then nominate the dear little lord, and then write the order requirements and rewards, as long as he If you are willing to accept the order, it can be completed.”

Her friend advises Elena.

Elena paled, "I've tried it, and although the envelope is indeed missing, it's not a miracle."

Friends have nothing to say.

The two were silent for a while, then hugged each other, and Elena stood up.

She reached into her pocket, wanting to give the prepared things to her friend, but before she could find them, her fingers suddenly touched a strange object.

Elena froze for a moment, grabbed something and pulled it out abruptly.

It was packaged in an extremely warm and lovely way...soil.

Anyway, the dirt inside the package looks very dark.

Elena felt the cold breath.

It is the land of Winterspring!

She cried and laughed and hugged her friend, feeling that her life was saved.

Callan Smith said lightly: "It seems that you are too strict." His appearance is very thin and he looks very cold, but his blue eyes are extremely deep and deep.

Standing in front of him was an extremely beautiful woman who was extremely ferocious in the tower, and all the apprentices under her were afraid of her.

Beulah Alger is an outstanding fire mage. She is as famous as the ice mage who is very cruel and uses her apprentices as raw materials, even worse.

Beulah's slender fingers rested on the window sill, and the other hand held a delicate and slender pipe, the smell of the smoke was not bitter, but mixed with extremely sweet incense, "Isn't this very good? "There is a red mole on her lips, and when she smiles with her lips curled up, it is extremely charming and natural.

Beulah is extremely demanding, but not a bad layer.

Karan no longer looked at Beulah's apprentice, but turned to Beulah and said, "I want to go to the training place again."

Beulah frowned slightly, extremely touching and loving, "You planned to go to the training place right after you came out? Could it be that you found something from that scroll?"

Callan Smith smiled.

This is a very happy performance for this serious and restrained mage.

...

tick tock——

It began to rain lightly in the Dark Forest.

Twelve streets were filled with the sound of running, and the sound of cheers echoed in the air, as if this was something to be rejoiced about.

Yes, this is the first rain in the Darkwood for a long time.

The soil is well-moisturized, and the shoots that grow freely on it stretch their branches and leaves, and the greenery is covered layer by layer. The yellow mushroom house is always the most lush existence in the territory.The vines seem to be born out of thin air, building the canopy very slowly but very quickly. The canopy with overgrown branches blocks most of the rain, and the remaining small raindrops slide down the round yellow mushroom house, and finally gift to everyone. an inch of soil.

tick-

L--

The sound of rain hitting the eaves is like a small knock on the door.

Wu Su stood in front of the window with her little hands behind her back.

He is looking at Blake.

The little fat dragon expanded seven or eight circles, and was messing around in the street in front of the yellow mushroom house.Neighbors in the neighborhood all opened their doors and windows to watch, and even braver ran out in the rain, trying to dance with the dragon.

Although it is often pressed to the ground by Black's paw.

It's rude, but strong enough not to hurt.

An atmosphere of jubilation and joy.

Wu Su looked up.

Such a happy, such a happy time.

Archibald Bromfield was going back and forth between the chicken coop and the hire to catch the chicks.

The fence of the chicken coop was not closed tightly, and those fluffy little creatures got through the gap and ran out, bathed in the rain, chirping and happily stepping on the muddy water, and after the yellow fluffy color rolled in the mud, only the drenched chickens remained up.

The miller stooped with laughter.

Then he was pulled over by Archibald to help.

During their brief neighborhood interactions, they developed a certain plastic love.

In the barn, Isabella temporarily closed its business. She stood at the door and watched the pattering rain, as if she saw everything grow.

It's raining.

...

Pythia city.

Emma got out of the carriage, and the maid quickly held up an umbrella to block the pouring rain.

The hostess hurried home, "When will the young master come back?"

The housekeeper leaned forward and said, "Just now."

Emma nodded slightly, and went upstairs, which was the bedroom of her son Andrew Jr.

The bedroom was at the end, and a personal servant was guarding outside. After seeing the hostess' arrival, he knocked on the door respectfully outside, and opened the door for Emma only after getting the answer from inside.

On this point, Emma has always respected children.

The room was dim and it was raining outside, but Little Andrew didn't turn on the kerosene lamp or light the candles.

Emma crossed her hands close to her lower abdomen, took a few steps forward, and saw her son curled up on the chair.

"My son." Emma approached him tenderly, "Can you see clearly in such a dim light?"

She didn't mention the butler that he looked wrong when he came back, and she didn't directly make a decision for little Andrew, but sat down beside him and held his cold fingers.

"Mom." Little Andrew always called his mother by a more intimate, even inappropriate, name. He was extremely dependent on Emma.

"If, if I do something bad...