After pulling Lao Gong out of the sea,

Wen Zening almost forgot when exactly he started to like Bo Rong, but Wen Zening believed that he would never forget the man who came with the morning dew, holding champagne roses in his hands, smiling as if he was his whole world young people.

The acquaintance of the two is considered an arranged marriage, but the confirmation of the relationship and the marriage are the result of Wen Zening's love for Bo Rong.

If Wen Zening was given another chance, he also believed in himself and would choose Bo Rong.In this world, there is no one better than Bo Rong.Thinking of this, Wen Zening rubbed Bo Rong, messed up his beautiful short blonde hair a little bit, looking at him with watery round eyes, he seemed a little wronged.

"Does the teacher really like me?" Bo Rong asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course." Wen Zening answered firmly.

"You have to love me forever~"

"Who else but you?"

The topic of liking did not continue, and Wen Zening continued to give Bo Rong spiritual counseling. When he didn't notice, the little tiger Papani disappeared from the room with a "bang", as if he had never existed.

But Bo Rong's mouth curled up a little.

Under normal circumstances, spiritual counseling will not burden the guide, but Bo Rong's situation is very special. Wen Zening had to expend a lot of energy to carry out it. He saw the gradual change of color in the spiritual picture, and his mood improved a lot.

Until the old Dean Rodini felt uneasy and came up to call the two to eat, Wen Zening felt his tense nerves suddenly loosen, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma.

Bo Rong quickly supported Wen Zening, who was about to fall, and said to the old dean Rodini who poked his head in to check with a smile: "Dean, Ning Ning is a little tired, just take a rest, I will first go eat."

The old Dean Rotini didn't doubt it, he nodded to Bo Rong, "Okay."

As he said that, the old Rodini wanted to come over and help cover Wen Zening with a quilt, but just as his hand was about to touch Wen Zening, Bo Rong suddenly intervened and stopped the old dean from making contact.

"I'll take care of Ningning."

Bo Rong's tone was a bit cold for no reason, but what he said was still kind. Old Rotini didn't have much doubts. He always had such a strange temper when he was only a sentinel.After all, it is said that during the dynasty wars 300 years ago, there were examples of sentinels who were afraid that their partners would be taken away, and imprisoned and detained relatively weak guides.

Bo Rong is already quite friendly.

The old Dean Rotini waited for Bo Rong to settle him down, and led Bo Rong to the restaurant, talking all the way how delicious the lamb chops were for dinner, and how rare it was for them to get food now.

"If it weren't for your gifts, I would never have imagined that I could still eat meat in this weather."

"I remember that in the dense fog 50 years ago, tens of thousands of people starved to death in the city of Gondwana."

Originally just listening casually, Bo Rong heard old Dean Rodini mentioning 50 years ago, and then remembered what old Monte said.

His eyes narrowed involuntarily, and Bo Rong smiled and promised old Rotini: "Dean, tell me what happened 50 years ago. As a reward, we should have a good prosciutto at home. I'll find you later. It's just that Ningning doesn't know about the ham, so don't tell him, I'll ask you about it."

The old Dean Rodini told Bo Rong to take a seat, he gave his hand while dividing the lamb chops, and immediately laughed too, "I understand! A man must have some private money on him."

The old dean finished speaking in a low voice, then smiled mysteriously at Bo Rong, and said, "Fifty years ago, Gondwana City also had such a dense fog, or a more serious dense fog."

"The dense fog lasted for more than half a year, affecting the entire empire, and the transportation system was completely paralyzed. Only those who had fields at home and had surplus food survived. At that time, I had just entered the National University. The students were fine, and there were people every day. Send supplies. If it is an ordinary person, there are countless people who starved to death or disappeared in the dense fog."

The old dean's thoughts fell into memories, and when he didn't notice, a thin tentacle was lightly wrapped around his ankle.

As if with tentacles of consciousness, they read the memory of old Dean Rotini.Maybe 50 years is too long, maybe the old dean doesn't have much valuable memory, Bo Rong is not very satisfied with the results of the investigation.

"Speaking of which, my good friend back then, Xiaowen's aunt, was also lost at that time." The memory of the old dean opened a new link.

Bo Rong immediately entangled the tentacles that were about to withdraw again, and he read about Aunt Wen Zening's memory.

That is Wen Zening's grandfather's younger sister, a bright girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Her enthusiastic and cheerful appearance is completely different from Wen Zening's. It's a pity that the old Dean Rotini's impression of her is only from the fog more than 50 years ago.

A scene similar to the present one, with thick fog rising from the sea, and the entire city of Gondwana was submerged in fog.

Wen Xiyan is the young lady of the Wen family, she should live with her brother in a mansion on the outskirts of the city, and she doesn't need to worry about the source of food.However, one day, she suddenly broke into the thick fog and never came back.

The official report said: "The foggy weather will cause people to lose their sense of direction, and they will not be able to recognize the direction for a long time. If they get lost for a few more days, they will die of hunger and cold without encountering danger."

However, the rumors circulating among the people are more than that simple. Everyone suspects that there are man-eating monsters in the fog.

Some of the bodies found were incomplete, and they showed signs of being eaten by beasts.This guess was put forward after the thick fog cleared. After all, according to the environment 50 years ago, it was not enough to support people at home to ferment gossip.

……

When Wen Zening woke up, Bo Rong was taking a shower in the bathroom of the room, and the sound of splashing water came from behind the thin wooden door. If the room was not unfamiliar, Wen Zening would have almost forgotten what happened today.

Wen Zening clutched his forehead, carefully feeling the pain after his mental power was emptied, and recalled how he passed out.

"Gu~" Wen Zening suddenly heard a hungry sound coming from his abdomen, and immediately remembered that he had passed out from exhaustion just now, he got up anxiously from the bed, lifted the quilt and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Are you ok?"

Wen Zening remembered that he had suddenly withdrawn his mental power. If Bo Rong was unprepared and the soul link was suddenly disconnected, it would cause harm!

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Bo Rong replied, "It's okay!"

Hearing Bo Rong's energetic voice, Wen Zening heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Bo Rong appeared in front of Wen Zening with steaming steam.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Zening was taken aback by the sudden appearance of an unsuitable child, but considering that this person was Bo Rong and his legal partner, what should have happened and what should have happened to the two of them had happened, so there was nothing to be nervous about.

Wen Zening calmed down instantly, and said lightly, "I woke up a little hungry."

"I'm going to prepare food, teacher, wait for me, I'll be back soon." Bo Rong, like every young boy, put on a piece of clothing casually, and went downstairs in a hurry to prepare dinner for Wen Zening up.

Wen Zening looked at his reckless partner and couldn't help laughing. Only Bo Rong could care about his own affairs like this.

Wen Zening couldn't help but compare Bo Rong with that monster. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that there was absolutely no comparison between the two, and he shouldn't make the comparison.

That monster might be an evil god released from somewhere, it might have had a high status, there might be ten thousand possible origins, it might be an important discovery from my own research on the ancient times, but that is not Bo Rong.

Wen Zening thought a little romantically, what an epic "love" it is that he can recognize his partner from the vast crowd!

While his thoughts were flying wildly, Bo Rong came back with a hot lamb chops, fresh iced milk, fruits and vegetables.

"It's a great luck to find these in the kitchen, so that the teacher won't only eat lamb chops." Bo Rong was a little nervous when he spoke. In fact, except for the lamb chops, Bo Rong went out to look for other things.After all, for the old Dean Rotini, their refrigerator cabinets are really empty, not to mention fresh fruits, vegetables and meat, but after the continuous consumption of dense fog, there is nothing in it except for some compressed biscuits .

Not knowing the origin of the food, Wen Zening didn't think too much about the matter of the old Dean Rotini. While eating, he shared his guess with Bo Rong.

"Do you remember Rhodes? Let me tell you, Rhodes is probably the 'Lorry' that Baron Hill said. Maybe the scene that day was that Rhodes did not fall into the sea and die as you imagined. He met A monster, like the monsters you meet in the deep sea."

"Rhode is not as tough as you. Rhode was directly swallowed by the monster and became a monster."

"You may not remember that monster named 'Lorry'. The white worms in the blood after being injured are the worms that gnawed out of the blood on Rhodes' body. I touched it once, and Rhodes His corpse was as soft as mud..."

Wen Zening explained little by little, Bo Rong's innocent black pupils lit up - his beloved teacher, so beautiful!

Unaware that the person in front of him had already started to wander, Wen Zening put down the knife and fork, and touched Bo Rong with his free hand.

"Bo Rong, we should thank Lorry, if it wasn't for Lorry, you definitely wouldn't be able to get rid of his control."

"Bo Rong, I will help you control it. I will never let your consciousness or your body be controlled by those weird things."

Thinking of the mental image that has already started to fade, Wen Zening is very confident that he has a way to solve his partner's troubles, and the two of them will never be separated!

Hearing the latter words, Bo Rong stopped the "provocation" of drawing circles in the teacher's palm, he smiled and promised Wen Zening: "I will definitely hold on!"

With Bo Rong's guarantee, Wen Zening ate dinner in peace, and lay back on the bed under Bo Rong's instructions.

"How can it be so delicate, I still have to hurry up and help you recover!"

Bo Rong, who has always been obedient, was uncharacteristically forced to push him on the bed, and asked Wen Zening, who had exhausted his mental energy, to lie down and rest.

Sensing Bo Rong's worry, Wen Zening didn't force it. He lay on the bed and had a sweet dream - in the dream, Bo Rong didn't encounter a shipwreck, and he didn't join a cult in order to revive Bo Rong...

Early the next morning, after finally getting a good night's sleep, Wen Zening led Bo Rong to bid farewell to the old Dean Rodini before the sun came.

"Trust us, everything will be fine. When the fog clears, we will come back from the old house." Of course it is inconvenient to live in the leader's house for a long time. Wen Zening will make people feel a little more at ease by taking advantage of the fog during the day , and left with Bo Rong.

The old dean was a little reluctant, he took Wen Zening to explain for a long time, then suddenly made up his mind, and said: "Otherwise, you should take the ham away, my family is simple, and the winter vegetables in the cellar are enough for us to wait for the thick fog Disperse."

Wen Zening was wondering what kind of ham, Bo Rong smiled lightly, and said politely: "Mr. Dean, you don't have to worry about us. Anyway, I am also an excellent student who has received training from the Sentinel School. No matter what the situation is , I will protect the teacher."

The old dean wanted to say something, but the young couple had already gone out into the thick fog and disappeared in front of them in an instant.The fog filled and rose, and the old dean began to worry for no reason. Isn't this thick fog the legendary inexplicable spiritual attack on the sentinels and guides?

Remembering this incident, the old dean even stepped out of the door with one foot, trying to catch up and send the couple to their destination.

But while he was hesitating, Mrs. Rodini called her husband in the house, and she said to the old Rodini: "It will be fine, think about how the two of them are in the dense fog these days." Those who survive will definitely not have a problem."

Old Rotini was skeptical, and he was still not at ease.

Mrs. Rotini sighed: "Based on my intuition, the monster that smashed Professor Wen's house yesterday may not be as simple as a coincidence... He is already in his teens, so don't worry about what the young people are doing! Think carefully about it." Tell me how to make ham soup at noon!"

Madame Rotini was a very knowledgeable woman, elegant and proud all her life, and she spoke frankly, and this was the first time she was hesitant to speak about anything.

……

Wen Zening didn't know what happened to the old dean's house, but he just went well and returned to Wen's old house in the country.