White of Rebirth

This misty forest has existed for a long time, but there are basically no people on the mountain. In the past, hunters near here have tried to go up the mountain to see if there is any prey for them to catch, but every time there are very few people going up the mountain to hunt Will come back, the few hunters who came back are so half-life left, I heard that walking into this foggy forest, it is easy to get lost, do not know the direction, there is a lot of fog, there are tall trees everywhere, and there are indeed many Prey, but even if you can catch a lot of prey, whether you can go down the mountain is the biggest problem, because after you walk for a long time, you will find that you are walking in circles in the same place, and there seems to be some unknown factors besides the fog It hinders people's identification of direction.Since then, no one has dared to go to the Misty Forest anymore. Although there are a lot of game there, they are afraid that they will die if they go up or down.So no one dared to go into the foggy forest anymore.

At this time, somewhere in the foggy forest, the morning mist is slowly dissipating, and you can see three houses made of bamboo. Next to the houses, there is a herbal plantation surrounded by fences. All kinds of different herbs, each of those herbs grew very well, and there were no withered and browned leaves, which showed that the owner of the herbs planted carefully.There are also some vegetables and fruits planted next to it. Bamboos with a height of more than ten meters grow in the front of the house. There is a table and chair made of bamboo under the bamboo. The table and chair seem to have been used for a long time. Yes, it seems that the host family likes to sit and rest here.

At this moment, the door of the room on the far left opened, and a boy in green clothes came out in a panic. Xiaoxi walked over, still muttering to himself.

"I told my master not to drink anymore, and made me drink so much that I got up late. I also said that I would get up early today to go to the market at the foot of the mountain to buy some daily necessities. If I have time, I can eat some Songhua cake, if you go late, the songhua cake will be sold out..." The little boy said angrily.

The little boy came to a small stream, filled the water in the washbasin and walked to the house on the far right, stopped in front of the door and knocked on the door twice.

"Master, is the master awake?"

There was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and after a while, a man's elegant and steady voice came from inside.

"Well, come in."

The little boy opened the door and came in, and saw his gentle and elegant master sitting by the bed wearing a moon-white long gown, with long hair fixed in the middle of the length of the hair with a white ribbon and placed on his chest, with an overly handsome face He didn't show a little uncomfortable expression because he drank so much wine last night.

"Master, I don't want to drink alcohol anymore. I was supposed to get up early, but now the sun is shining and we have to buy a lot of things. I don't know if there will be time?"

The boy in Tsing Yi wet the towel and wrung out some water before giving it to the master, talking while talking.

"Hehe, I saw Zhuzi because I wanted to eat Songhua Cake. I'm afraid it will be sold out late. Every time Zhuzi goes down the mountain, he goes to the Songhua Cake first..." Murong Linfeng said without any nervousness while wiping his face.

When Zhuzi heard it, his face turned red involuntarily, hitting the nail on the head.

"Okay, don't worry, last time before I went up the mountain, I told the boss of Songhua Cake that I would save some for us today. I don't know about your favorite pig?"

"I'm not a little pig, the master always bullies me~" Bamboo murmured softly.

After a while, the two who were ready walked down the mountain.