God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 109
"Summer is not over yet! It's already cold like this, when will new clothes come?" The patrolman complained softly, in exchange for a blank stare from his peers.

"It's not enough, it's good if you don't die." After finishing speaking angrily, the figures of the two people hid in the place where they were handed over, while the figure behind the stone gate opened their eyes slightly because of such a conversation.

Weakly dragging her head, Fire King Ji stared forward with misty eyes. Even though she knew it was the door, she only felt that the surrounding darkness seemed to swallow people up. This made her sneer, then raised her head and looked at the top. .

How many days and nights have passed?Staying in this place so quietly, when will we see the light of day again?What exactly is that man trying to do?Or have you given up?She will never hand over the passage to the sea to anyone easily, never!

The dark clouds gradually condense, covering the bright moonlight in the sky, leaving the earth in darkness and not knowing what changes will come.In the depths of the woods, where the bonfire swayed, the silhouettes of two people elongated, and the fragrance of food made the person in the wheelchair take a deep breath.

"It smells so good." Jiang Mufeng said with a slight smile, looking at Wu Ya who was busy on the fire, the expression on his face was as gentle as the wind, making Wu Ya look up, and unconsciously smiled too laugh.

"Fortunately, you are here, tell me, what would I do without you?" Jiang Mufeng couldn't help talking and laughing, thinking of meeting Wu Ya, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

"Master, you're saying that again." Wu Ya looked up at Jiang Mufeng, then scooped out a bowl of soup from the pot, walked over to hand it to Jiang Mufeng, and at the same time took the blanket that had slipped from Jiang Mufeng's body. Pull up a bit.

"Sent it out of feeling!" Jiang Mufeng took the bowl and ate it with a chuckle, looking at Wu Ya's busy figure, he sighed for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ya looked up at Jiang Mufeng who was sighing, and the movements of his hands stopped in place.

"It's nothing." Jiang Mufeng shook his head, with a look of reluctance to talk, which made Wu Ya frowned, but continued to move without saying anything.

The two of them ate a simple dinner quietly. This kind of eating and sleeping in the open air has been commonplace since the moment Wu Ya remembered it, but he has adapted well as if he has been used to it for a long time.

The meal was finished soon, and Wu Ya was busy packing up his things again, but Jiang Mufeng had already cast his eyes into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking about, or seeing something, he was stunned in a daze .

Before leaving, Wu Ya glanced at Jiang Mufeng, but without saying anything, turned around and walked to the side of the stream, washed the used things, then wiped them with a cloth, and finally looked at the blurred figure reflected in the stream, wrinkled. frowned.

He didn't know why the master would not return home in order to find someone. The master never said anything about the relationship between that person and the master, and he never asked, just like the master never asked about his background, because, then It was a question that even if the master asked him, he would not be able to answer it.

Stretching out his hand in a daze, Wu Ya lightly brushed the handsome face on the water. Although the master said that this is his original appearance, he knew in his heart that this was just the master's words to comfort him.

With a wave of his hand, the waves on the surface of the water slashed open in circles, and the originally handsome face reflected on the water surface suddenly became a little ferocious and looming, like a face cut into two pieces by someone with a big knife. Cut all the way to the right chin.

Slowly raising his hand, Wu Ya lightly brushed his face, those bumpy marks made his brows wrinkle tighter, and the expression on his face became more ferocious and weird, the next moment, Wu Ya Ya forcefully plunged his hand into the water, wrinkling the water frantically, as if trying to erase something.

When the lake returned to calm, Wu Ya looked at the handsome face on the water and condensed his expression, then stood up and walked back and forth without looking back.

When Wu Ya returned to the resting place, Jiang Mufeng seemed to have fallen asleep, leaning on the wheelchair, covered with the blanket Wu Ya gave him, just closing his eyes, sleeping peacefully.

Carefully tidying up the things in his hands, Wu Ya walked up to Jiang Mufeng, hugged Jiang Mufeng, slowly put him on the floor laid beside him, and then pulled the blanket to cover Jiang Mufeng.

Then he kept his eyes on Jiang Mufeng's peaceful face, and only at this time, Wu Ya dared to look at Jiang Mufeng so blatantly.

Master, it's not what you should do without Wu Ya. Before you met Wu Ya, you were already wandering alone in the rivers and lakes.What should you do if Wuya is gone? Take in such Wuya and give such Wuya a belonging. If there is no master, Wuya will feel troubled.

Lying beside Jiang Mufeng, Wu Ya slowly closed his eyes. At the beginning of his memory, he was lying quietly beside the master. When he woke up, he would see the gentle face of the master with a gentle smile. The three are hesitant, as long as the master is by his side, he can tell himself that it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if there is no past, as long as there is a master in the future, he is confident that he can continue to live.

The bonfire swayed, ushering in the late night more and more faintly. In his dream, Wu Ya saw two laughing and slapstick teenagers. The happy scene made him a little envious and nostalgic. Opening his eyes, he looked back at Wu Ya who was lying on the side, slowly stretched out his hand, gently brushed the messy hair on Wu Ya's forehead, and smiled with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

Very similar!With such an unconscious clingy appearance, Jiang Mufeng looked up at the starry sky, recalling all kinds of things many years ago, and couldn't help but pray for that person's well-being in his heart.

If only we could meet again, if...

"Sir?"

Doudou looked up at Yao Jiling, not knowing why he suddenly became dazed, looking back and forth with confusion on Yao Jiling's face, and the kite that Yao Jiling was holding, couldn't help being a little curious. I went up and took a few more glances.

"What's the matter?" Huishen Yao Jiling asked, looking down at Doudou, and then flew the kite back.

"Young master, do you like kites?" Doudou looked at Yao Jiling curiously. It was the first time he saw what Yao Jiling was interested in, so he couldn't help picking up the kite that Yao Jiling had put down to look at it carefully.

"Huh? I don't like it!" Yao Jiling glanced at the kite held by Doudou, shook his head and said this.

"Don't you like it?" Doudou looked up at Yao Jiling in surprise. If he didn't like it, why would he hold it for so long?Doudou looked down at the kite in her hand suspiciously, but she didn't see anything special.

"Let's go!" Yao Jiling didn't answer Doudou's question, but smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, then turned and walked into the lively market. Doudou, who was watching, hurriedly threw the kite back in his hand and chased after it. In the footsteps of the demon sacrifice spirit.

Two figures, one big and one small, are hidden in the ceaseless flow of people, and the kite stall is gradually drifting away, and the kite that was sent back by Doudou, the kite in the shape of a butterfly, is so lifelike. Shaking with the breeze, the broken silk thread was blown up by the wind and hooked on a stick selling candied haws.

"Give me a bunch of candied haws." A child shouted, and at the same time he gave the money, he took a candied haws from the stick.

"Hurry up, dog!" Not far away, a group of children shouted and waved to the children who bought candied haws.

"Here we come!" He turned his head and grabbed the change he had found. The kid who bought the candied haws ran up with the candied haws, but he didn't find a thread sticking to the candied haws.

"Ah! My kite!" The kite seller stared wide-eyed and roared at the butterfly kite being dragged away by the child. Before he could chase it away, a gust of wind blew the kite up.

(End of this chapter)