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As the new year approached, the headquarters' arrangements for the branch of the Land Planting Office in City Y also came down.

Because the former leader, Major Wen Yingwen, disappeared for nearly half a year in the Cangqing labor base incident, it can be concluded that he died completely, so after careful consideration, the headquarters decided to temporarily put Mu Xiao, who had worked in the branch for many years, on the The position of Deputy Division Chief.

When they received the notice from their superiors, everyone they knew basically expressed their congratulations to Mu Xiao at the first time, but Mu Xiao has been in a bad mood since Wen Ying disappeared, and he didn't express much hope for his promotion. happy mood.

And on the day he was officially promoted to deputy minister, Chen Xiaoguang also officially resigned from the local plantation office, and quietly disappeared in front of everyone.

"...He resigned and left. I saw his face some time ago and felt panicked... Major Wen and Uncle Jiang were betrayed by him like this. How could he still have the nerve to stay with us and go to work as if nothing had happened? work..."

Zhang Xiaoguang, Liu Tan, and Mu Xiao are eating lunch together in the canteen of the unit at the moment, and it is winter, so even if the dishes are warm when they are served, they will be a bit cold after leaving them for a while.

And when Zhang Xiaoguang muttered this with a depressed face, Liu Tan who was sitting next to him sneered at first, then lowered his head with a slightly disgusted expression and said,

"Maybe it's because Wen Ying is gone, so I have been waiting for the headquarters to give me an official title, and I don't even look at what I am. When will it be his turn to be a scum like him..."

"...Forget it, everyone is completely gone, don't mention it anymore, just pretend that he doesn't exist... We don't owe him anything, only he owes Wen Ying..."

Mu Xiao rubbed his brows helplessly when he said this, Liu Tan and Zhang Xiaoguang both sighed empathetically when they heard the words.

The few of them were the first to work in the Y city branch together. Aside from Chen Xiaoguang, that wolf-hearted bastard, the others really liked Wen Ying and regarded Wen Ying as their superior and friend.

However, with the detailed investigation of the downfall of the former Minister Liu Changqing by the headquarters, although Wen Ying himself was quickly awarded second-class merit and various awards by the military department, there was still no one to be found.

What's more, the worst outcome that Zhang Xiaoguang, Mu Xiao and the others can think of is... the young Wen Ying may have chosen to be buried in Cangqing with that man in order to save the lover he was thinking of, and could never come back again. .

Thinking of this, Mu Xiao suddenly lost his appetite. He was not an overly emotional person at first, but maybe it was because this incident happened beside him, so he was always a little hard to accept.

It's just that no matter how hard it is to accept in his heart, he has to help Wen Ying manage the department well, and the position arrangement of this deputy department instead of the main department is actually only Mu Xiao himself who asks the headquarters to do so.

Their branch will always have only one minister, and that is their Major Xiaowen.

In addition, they couldn't accept the second person to take over this position, even Mu Xiao himself couldn't accept it.

"Hello? Well, I'm off work, and you brought Muzhou here? Oh, yes, have dinner with my parents, okay, I'll go down right away."

The voice of the man who had been listening to the phone for several years was still so warm, and his expression relaxed a little. Mu Xiao packed up the things on the table and was about to go downstairs, but when he passed the outside office area, he was caught by the man behind Zhang Xiaoguang, who was catching up, stuffed a box of happy candies over.

"Huh? The wedding date with Xiaoqin is set?"

Knowing that Zhang Xiaoguang has been discussing marriage with his cherry tomato girlfriend Xiaoqin since the beginning of the year, and now it is really possible, Mu Xiao is also very happy for him, but the young man who was a little embarrassed when he heard the words touched his nose, half Ring could only sigh and smiled,

"I'll do things in the spring. After all, we've been together for so long. I have to make a promise to her, give her a home."

Seeing that Little Tomato, who always looked like a child, knew that he had said such words, Mu Xiao was a little surprised and couldn't help laughing at the same time, and took the box of wedding candies and patted his face again. Behind the shoulders, the two said a few more words and separated. After Mu Xiao went downstairs, as expected, Mr. Liu Chen and Liu's car had already parked below and waited for him.

When did I really decide to start this relationship with this ordinary human being?

The human beings standing downstairs with the Polygonum plant implants thought about it thoughtfully, and the memories that belonged to four or five years ago were also a little blurred.

What I can roughly recall in my mind is that I still liked Chen Xiaoguang when I first started working. After being hanged on purpose for more than half a year and finally being severely rejected, he almost resigned because of impulsiveness. Wen Ying refused to approve it, he could be a pet doctor like his parents now.

It’s just that after thinking about many things, I’m a little lucky. After all, he really likes this job, and this job later brought him far more rewards than the failed relationship at the beginning. many.

And the failed feelings that I thought would last for a long time, were completely changed not long after that because of meeting Liu Chen.

A distraught man who lost his cat and Kiten Ryo who happened to find his cat.

Thinking about such an encounter now is a bit ridiculous.

From exchanging phone calls, to going out to have dinner together occasionally, to spending the night at Liu Chen's house for the first time during the spring flowering period half a year later.

Many things are doomed but logical, but when you think about it carefully, every step the two of you have taken these years is like walking on a road full of flowers, and all you can recall are fragrant, beautiful and sweet things.

"I've made a reservation for the restaurant. Uncle and auntie have very convenient transportation... But would it be a little inappropriate for me to dress like this today?"

The man sitting in the driver's seat has a handsome appearance, a tall figure, and a pair of cat-like eyes that are very elegant and charming. At this moment, when he saw Mu Xiao sitting next to him with a briefcase, he leaned over and asked him softly, Hearing the words, Mu Xiao turned his head and looked at his clothes, which were almost impossible to find fault with. In the end, he could only raise the corners of his mouth and commented sincerely, saying,

"Good taste, very handsome, your uncle and aunt will like it."

As soon as he was praised by Mu Xiao, he relaxed a little, and nodded with satisfaction like a cat being comforted. After turning his head and continuing to drive, Mr. Liu Chen, who saw his boyfriend's parents for the first time today, held back While feeling nervous, he listened to Mu Xiao talking to Mu Zhou who was sitting in the back seat.

Mu Zhou: "Brother, are we going to eat out today?"

Mu Xiao: "Yes, do you like seafood?"

Mu Zhou: "Well, whatever."

Mu Xiao: "Hey, what is casual, don't talk so casually, classmate Muzhou."

Mu Xiao's younger brother, Mu Zhou, has always been such a boring and not very talkative character. Liu Chen and Mu Xiao have been dating for so many years, and they haven't seen how many times this kid has laughed like other kids from the bottom of his heart. .

And at this moment, seeing Mu Zhou in the front-view mirror while lowering his head and talking to Mu Xiao expressionlessly, while gently touching the black cat wool felt pendant on the schoolbag with his hand, Liu Chen thought about it for a while. Chong Muzhou Wenyan opened the mouth and said,

"Does Zhou Zhou like this kind of wool felt toy? I'll buy another one for you next time I'm on a business trip."

"...No, thank you, I'll just have this one."

He looked at Liu Chen very politely and shook his head. Seeing that Muzhou had touched the little wool felt toy until it was almost flattened, Liu Chen probably understood that it should be given to him by someone more important, so he decided to give it to him. It was kept so cherished by this child.

Seeing that the adults finally stopped staring at him and asking questions, Mu Zhou, who was leaning on the back seat with his small schoolbag alone, was also slightly relieved, but when his little hand gently stroked the palm of his When he saw a black kitten, he still secretly missed a person who hadn't come to cram school last Saturday for a long, long time and gave him this wool felt toy.

"Uncle, you...why did you give me this?"

In my memory, it belonged to Saturday afternoon, one big one and one small one were sitting in the last row of the classroom talking quietly, but when the man who usually looked a bit unhappy handed a fluffy cat wool felt to Muzhou, he saw Mu Zhou was still a little surprised.

Because everyone around him, including his parents and elder brother, thought that he didn't like cats, but few people knew that as Mu Tianliao, he also loved those cute cats. He's much, much older and the man just smiled and replied in a lazy voice,

"Don't you like cats very much?"

"...How did you know?" Mu Zhou stuttered suddenly.

"Uncle is so old, of course he understands everything... If you don't touch it, it doesn't mean you don't like it. There are always many things in this world that you really want but dare not get."

The man who lowered his head and looked at him smiled cunningly. The innocent and deceitful child was no match for him at all. He immediately lowered his head in shame. He felt a little embarrassed after being exposed, but suddenly felt that someone knew about this There seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so after thinking about it, Mu Xiao, who had red eyes, only waved at the man, then leaned on his ear and whispered embarrassingly,

"...I don't hate them, I'm just afraid of hurting them."

"Why do you say that?"

"...Because I'm Mutian Liao, as long as I'm a cat, I will naturally like me very much for no reason. I used to be able to play with them... But the year before last, when I came home from school, there was a A very small cat smelt me ​​and followed me all the time. His meow was too faint, so I didn't hear him... He called me behind me, and I kept walking, and he kept following me, As a result, he couldn't cross the road quickly, and was run over by a car. After he died, many people were shouting in surprise. I turned around and saw him...I caused him...I don't want to hurt anyone else The kitten is gone... I don't want to touch him anymore..."

Mu Zhou felt like crying when he said this. He is usually very good at home, and he would never cry unreasonably in front of his parents. It's just that no matter how sensible a child is, sometimes he needs someone to talk to. The sad things in the young heart, and after listening to him patiently, the man just touched his head with his palm and asked him again,

"So you don't plan to be nice to cats because you don't want to hurt them anymore?"

"I...I'm not..."

Muzhou froze for a moment and looked a little silly. The man couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He thought it was just a whim to give Muzhou something, but he saw that this child was really cute, so he said so much. A few words.

It's just that he never seemed to be able to harden his heart towards children and truly kind people in his life. Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pinched Mu Zhou's cheek, and then gently told him this with the corner of his mouth curled up. In a word.

"You are not a cat, so don't make decisions for cats. They love you so much and are so obsessed with you. If you deliberately avoid them, you will hurt the cat's heart... Think about it, cats are Such a cold-blooded and conceited animal, he is always indifferent to everyone, but he is wholehearted to you... He has a thousand ways to make himself happy, but as long as he is without you, he will never You are not happy anymore, so if you are willing to love them and treat them well... that is the happiest and most satisfying thing for cats, what do you think... Muzhou?"

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The winter in Y City has been extremely cold this year. In the final analysis, it was the sugar palm of the tropical tree species wrapped in a large scarf and thick padded jacket for several days, and then he still couldn't control his feelings for a small risk.

He is still in Yong Er's body and has not left. This is not to say that he is planning to occupy the body of a rich man for the rest of his life to live a good life, but because there are two things that even Tang Zong didn't expect to happen during this period. forced him to make this decision.

The first one, still dates back to about half a year ago, when Yi Ku came to find Wen Ying, who was seriously injured, before he left, even though he knew before that that Ye Ku and himself belonged to the same Five Trees, a real sacred tree The guardian tower tree in front of the seat, but after learning the secret that almost shocked him from this mysterious and mysterious plant, Tang Zong still hasn't recovered a bit.

It's just that since he already knew, Tang Zong, who had always felt responsible, could only believe in the arrangement of curbing suffering and chose to stay in Y City and wait for the right time he promised before returning.

And when it comes to another thing, it is more complicated in itself.

The old lady of the Yong family had some physical problems when autumn came, but it was not a serious illness, but the kind of dementia that would gradually affect memory and intelligence. Mr. Yong took care of the old lady for a few days, and it was also I don't know what happened, and my mood also became depressed. In winter, I couldn't get sick and was directly hospitalized.

Regardless of how the old couple behaved in the past, when they were really sick, their children would no longer care about the past. Yong Jinnian almost stopped his company affairs and took care of his parents. Staying in the hospital at night, I was also stunned, my thin cheekbones were sunken.

Under such a premise, Tang Zong felt that if he ran away casually at this time, Mr. Yong, who was already seriously ill, would probably die directly and sadly.

In addition, Tang Zong felt that since he occupied Yong Er's body for so long, he must also help Yong Jinnian, so after thinking about it carefully, Tang Zong chose to stay temporarily and take care of his parents with Yong Jinnian while continuing This unembarrassing and unembarrassing fake brotherhood is maintained.

"Don't come if you fucking catch a cold, you're the only one who is a filial son."

Walking out of the ward, he came to Tang Zong's side and frowned, cursing. Yong Jinnian saw him huddled in a scarf and shivering unceasingly, but he didn't even wear gloves, and he looked stupid, his heart suddenly became angry Just come up.

Speaking of which, the relationship between him and Yong Er has been maintained very strangely for the past six months. It is definitely not true to say that the relationship has improved. After all, they usually do not say a word, but if the relationship has not improved, why should he catch a cold because of this bastard? It's so hot in my heart.

Thinking in this way, he silently cast aside his unprincipled self, and Yong Jinnian who was standing in the corridor clicked his tongue upsetly, and took off his leather gloves.

Seeing that Tang Zong shook his head and was about to reject him, the cold-faced Yong Jinnian ignored him, grabbed his wrist, squeezed his delicate fingers into the glove, and after he finished, he didn't Paying attention to Tang Zong whose face was blushing for no reason, just glared at him impatiently and cursed,

"You're blushing, I'm your brother and I can't bring you a glove, hurry back home and lie down, Dad has me here, don't fucking block my eyes."

"...Well, then I'm leaving..."

With his head down, he put Yongda's gloves into his pockets and ran away. After Tang Zong ran out of the hospital like a donkey with his head removed, the temperature on his face didn't disappear.

But after calming down a little, Tang Zong's mind was full of reverberations, but it was still Yong Jinnian's face that seemed to be owed [-] million by the whole world, but was inexplicably mature and good-looking, unbelievably handsome.

"This... what should I do now... I want to go back to the soil..."

Crying but without tears, he covered his face and wailed. Sugar palm has vaguely realized that his fate as a sugar palm tree that was once straight and straight is destined to be more and more curved. Visually, it is going to bend to Siberia up.

But this bend is about to bend, and it's not that he himself can control it from continuing to bend, and with such complicated and unspeakable emotions, Tang Zong, who is still catching a cold, can only return in such a restless manner. home.

When he got home, as usual, he first went to see the old lady Liu Guihua who slept in the upstairs room. Ever since she got Alzheimer's, she became very lethargic like a child, and her two sons had to take turns coaxing her before going to bed. Willing to close his eyes obediently, at this moment when Tang Zong bent down to tuck him in the quilt, the old lady called Xiao Nian, Xiao Cheng, and Tang Zong suddenly rushed to the spot when he was slightly stunned. Inexplicably sad.

"...Mom, I'm here..." Tang Zong whispered.

"Then your brother... where did your brother go..." The old lady opened her eyes in a daze.

"Brother and Dad are out and will be back later."

"Oh... yes, your father must have taken him fishing... Xiaonian likes fishing... because he knows that I like to eat fish, and your brother is very filial... no matter where you go, you know how good your parents are... "

The old lady who used to show that she didn't like the elder son so much because of the existence of the second son, when she was not clear, she thought of Yong Jinnian instead. Tang Zong smiled helplessly when she heard the words. In fact, she felt a little regretful that today is not Yong Jinnian I came to hear these words in person, but when the old lady said that she wanted to go to the window to sit, Tang Zong still patiently helped her get dressed and wrapped in a down jacket before holding the old man's hand and leading her to the bed side.

After looking down blankly across the balcony for a while, the old lady Liu Guihua suddenly patted Tang Zong and asked like a curious child,

"What are those two things you secretly brought back and planted in our yard last time..."

"Oh, it's the remnants of a datura tree and a chuanwu tree... They are actually dead, but I just want them to have a place to stay... They are a pair of mother and child."

Knowing that the old lady's mind is not clear, Tang Zong didn't lie and just told the truth. He finally brought back the ashes of Xiao Suzhen and Ji Congyun out of selfishness to plant them last time.

Although he knew that there was definitely no possibility of surviving, Sugar Brown felt that at least as the fate of plants, they should be buried in the ground, and the old lady with dull eyes didn't seem to understand after hearing his explanation. They nodded together and said in a very agreeable manner,

"Since it's mother and son... we must be buried together... When I die... I also want to be buried next to our second child..."

The old lady Liu Guihua's unconscious words made Tang Zong's face suddenly pale, his hands were trembling nervously, he looked straight at the old man in front of him but couldn't say anything, and after the old lady finished speaking, It seems that I don't quite understand what I'm talking about, so I just blinked my eyes a little sleepily, and then smiled at Tang Zong in front of me,

"Children... let's go back to the house, I want to sleep again, sleepy..."

After this frightening conversation, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't sleep peacefully, so he went back to the room and lay down again, until Yong Jinnian came back from the hospital, Tang Zong lying on the bed His eyes were all staring.

Yong Jinnian originally came into his room to see if he was feeling better and then left. Seeing him curled up under the quilt with a pale face, sick and motionless, his heart softened immediately.

This face that he once hated so much, now he can completely ignore it, and then subconsciously act according to his own brain, and this time Yong Jinnian, who couldn't bear it again, thought about it again, He sat on his bed lightly and touched Tang Zong's forehead with his palm.

"What's wrong with you? Your forehead is not hot. How long have you been sleeping since you just came back?"

Yong Jinnian, who always yelled at him every time, was surprisingly gentle this time. Tang Zong raised his eyes and looked at him with a complicated expression when he heard this. Some words were already hidden in his throat and he was eager to say them.

He really didn't want to lie to anyone, neither Yong Jinnian's father nor Yong Jinnian's mother, much less Yong Jinnian.

But telling a lie requires countless lies, and thinking of this, Tang Zong closed his eyes wearily and murmured in a low voice.

"...Brother, do you know that there is a tree called sugar palm tree?"

"Huh? Never heard of it? What is this?" Yong Jinnian was obviously confused.

"It's a very bad tree that can deceive people, but it actually... has no malicious intentions..."

From Yong Jinnian's point of view, Yong Er, who had been talking about it for half a year, started to say such inexplicable words again, and he didn't pay attention to him at the moment, thinking that this kid might be sick and confused before he started talking like this.

But after thinking about it, he finally took off his cold coat, and the moment Yong Jinnian sneaked in from behind and hugged Tang Zong, the entire back of Tang Zong, including the parasitic withered branch on the skin, seemed to be revived , and then, he felt Yong Jinnian gently rubbing the top of his hair like spoiling an ignorant child, and complained pretendingly impatiently,

"Okay, okay, no malice, the sugar palm tree is really the cutest tree in the world, okay... I really owe you in my previous life... Hurry up and sleep, I'm so annoying, don't talk, be obedient."

This night, the sweet fragrance from the sugar palm tree that almost didn't wake up from the sleep seemed to make this winter come to an early end, but in the depths of Cangqing Mountain far away from City Y, the Guanshan Temple was just like in previous years It also greets the pilgrims who occasionally enter the mountain to burn incense.

However, a little different from the past is that this year, because the weather is too cold, there are even fewer pilgrims who can withstand the severe cold and go up the mountain. The strange scenery in Guanshan Temple almost made him lose his mind.

"Little master...why is it the same as spring in your temple in this winter? It has snowed outside just now, why are the peonies still blooming? There are also peonies, hibiscus... too It's amazing..."

In order to make her seriously ill little grandson recover as soon as possible, this old lady with gray temples specially chose the earliest time in the morning before dawn, and went up the mountain with snacks and pasta made by herself. It is the first time to witness such an unusual scenery while offering incense in Guanshan Temple.

Hearing the old man's question, this young monk who had just come to Guanshan Temple was a little bit at a loss as to how to answer, so he frowned and lowered his voice slightly, then clasped his hands together and said softly,

"I don't... don't know about this. I just heard from other senior brothers... that it started after I, my senior uncle, brought back a guest. These flowers have already been wiped out in early summer and early autumn. , but after a heavy snowfall in the deep winter of this year, all of them were revived suddenly. We were all stunned at the time. Now that we think about it, maybe the guests are born with blessings, which protects the plants and trees in the temple. Invincible, come back from the dead..."

"That... that's really incredible... Amitabha, Amitabha, I also hope that my poor little grandson can be blessed by heaven like these decaying flowers and plants..."

The old lady with a tired face heard what the young monk said, and immediately followed up with reverence. The young monk was a little sympathetic, but he still helped the old lady get some tribute from the temple before sending her down the mountain.

When the young monk wrapped himself in a thick gray robe and was about to return to his room, he suddenly remembered vaguely that Master Ye Ku had told him this morning to clean up the fallen leaves under the phoenix tree in the inner courtyard.

Thinking in this way, the little monk immediately took the broom that was thrown by the gatehouse, and took the snow step by step through the flowers to the depths of the temple.

Walking along this road, the extraordinarily strong scent of flowers mixed together outside the temple gradually fades away, and a faint scent that is very unique but almost surpasses all the good smells that the little monk has ever seen in his life floats in the inner courtyard , and it all comes from the phoenix tree in the yard with lush leaves and many small flower buds already bulging on the branches.

After the little monk holding the broom looked up and saw the young man sitting quietly on the branch, almost blending with the flowers and leaves, he didn't have any surprised expression, he just avoided his eyes. Open the man's face and his body which is vaguely merged with the tree body, and politely join hands together to salute.

"Wen Benefactor, excuse me, Master Uncle asked me to sweep the fallen leaves."

"Well, please excuse me."

The young man with a blurred face replied in a weak voice. Through the faint light and shadow of the phoenix leaves, his gaze slowly fell on the heavy snow that was constantly drifting outside the red-walled temple. After a long time, he asked softly. said one sentence,

"...are there any other flowers in the yard that I haven't seen?"

"No, you have seen all the flowers in our temple, what kind of flowers do you want to find?"

The question of the little monk made the man fall silent for an instant. These days, he almost resurrected all the flowers he could see blooming in this temple. Some want to get angry.

Ye Ku even emphasized to him over and over again that his current ability can only resurrect some low-level plants, and it is not permanent. Such a meaningless use is not a rational behavior.

However, a certain strong attachment in his heart caused the young man to do these actions uncontrollably, and whenever he saw those flowers bloom again, he couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations.

Because he realized that there was a terrible blank space in his mind other than what he was called, how he was raised, and what relationships he had.

It was also this blankness that caused him to do these actions so persistently.

"I can't find him...and I don't remember him."

It took a while to sigh casually without any emotion. The little monk was a little confused when he heard the words, but he was also a little uncomfortable taking the words of this strange guest, but the young man on the tree obviously didn't expect anyone He understood him, so after a while, he only opened his mouth silently to his empty heart.

"I'm afraid he's cold."

After this sentence fell, no one spoke in the yard. The snow melted on the roof and fell along the red wall outside the temple. The beautiful and delicate flowers in the temple were still living happily and contentedly under the protection of the phoenix tree. In this cold winter that animals can't stand, it seems that birds from afar from the north are also hiding in the eaves of the temple at this time to avoid the cold.

And along the migratory route of these migratory birds all the way to the north, at this moment, 800 meters east of the Sino-Russian border, a petite figure wrapped in a white fur cloak and covering his entire face is pulling a bikini She was taller and thinner than a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy running fast in the very thick snow.

"Stop! Hand over that kid!" "Stop! Fuck! These goddamn local dogs are not listening!"

The yelling and cursing behind them were mostly in Russian mixed with a small amount of local dialect. When a dozen strong foreign men with guns and a few barking hounds chased them fiercely and surrounded them, the group of people I have been chasing these two furry children in this forest for nearly 40 minutes.

And if it wasn't for this little girl who was not afraid of death to sneak into their warehouse and steal the goods, they should have sent the boy all the way south to the more distant China on time according to the buyer's instructions.

"Xiaotao...you should hurry up and leave me...to them...don't implicate you..."

With trembling shoulders, the thin boy gently tugged at the sleeve of the girl beside him who couldn't see the face clearly, and begged in a local accent. His body was covered with knife wounds and bloodstains, but he could vaguely see it on the neck. There are some dark red flower patterns looming.

Hearing this, the little girl who was obviously surrounded by a group of adults and wolf dogs at the moment, but did not show a trace of timidity, only tilted her head and smiled strangely, and did not respond to the boy's words at the moment. He met the sizing eyes of these Russian men in front of him.

"Is the name of your mercenary group called Xiongshi?"

It was somewhat surprising that a girl who looked so young could speak very standard Russian, and it was said that this group of mercenaries who were sensitive to any dangerous situation had subconsciously raised their guns.

"Where did you come from...Smelly girl."

"It doesn't matter where I come from...but you just need to remember one thing, if you guys are great lions, I'm the poisonous flower that can poison lions to death—"

After saying this, a shrill scream rang out in the silent forest after the heavy snowfall. The hounds that had not been fully tamed screamed as soon as they were frightened, and it was particularly terrifying when mixed with the painful wails of humans.

And the boy who was rescued earlier turned his head to look at the people around him in horror, but saw the girl who was a little smaller than he looked, with an almost indifferent and gloomy expression, who suddenly grew out of the ground. The peach-pink flower branches wrapped around the necks of these people, and like a grand hanging, these tall Russians were cleaned up one by one in a blink of an eye.

"He...are they dead?" The boy was obviously a little frightened.

"No...it should just be poisoned."

In fact, today was the first time that the girl did such a thing alone, and the girl replied with some lingering fear, and the palm that was slowly retracted was somewhat trembling.

Hearing this, the young man who thought she wasn't afraid at all was stunned for a while, he looked at the girl's face hidden under the hood curiously for a while, then smiled foolishly and said,

"So... so you are also afraid, Deng Tao?"

"Nonsense, of course I'd be a little scared, I'm only that young."

Rolling her eyes expressionlessly, she made sure that there was no danger behind them, so Deng Tao dragged the oil bottle in her hand and continued to walk outside the forest. The boy smiled and praised sincerely,

"But you are doing very well, so powerful, like... well, I can't say it, anyway, you seem to be very experienced."

"I learned that by myself. Didn't I tell you all about it? I learned it from my uncle."

Deng Tao answered like this, and the leather boots on her feet made a creaking sound on the snow. She seemed a little anxious to go to her next destination, but seeing that the young man behind her couldn't keep up with her The way he walked, Deng Tao was still forced to stop and scolded him in a very speechless way,

"Hey, poinsettia, what's the matter with you, didn't you grow up in the wild?"

"Being locked up for too long, lack of soil, lack of water, a little weak legs..."

Embarrassed, she explained in a low voice, that Poinsettia said that Deng Tao couldn't do anything about him, so the two children started to move slowly in the snow like snails, in order to dilute the lingering relationship between each other. Embarrassed, she saved her life so Poinsettia, who doesn't want to make her angry, can only forcefully start the topic,

"Hey...by the way, Deng Tao, you are already so powerful...then your uncle must be even more powerful..."

What I have to say is that although this poinsettia is not physically strong, his IQ is quite enough, because after he said that, Deng Tao, who didn't like to talk to him, really responded immediately.

And after obviously snorting proudly, Deng Tao said as he walked, just like he was showing off to outsiders that he has a powerful father,

"Of course, he taught me those Maozi words just now. He can speak many languages ​​of different places, and he also knows many places. He can also play the piano for me. We have traveled all over the country with him in the past six months. He took me with him, even you are here, it took him a lot of time to find out, otherwise, would you be willing to