She was a little surprised, but not surprised. If it was Luoqiu, he seemed to be the kind of person who would do such a thing.
The moment she put on the warm coat, Zhang Qingrui suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.
It was a rainy day after school.
Because she didn't want too many people to know about her family background, Zhang Qingrui insisted on not letting her family send her to school, but the sudden rainy day made her extremely distressed.
Just like this time, the umbrella suddenly appeared on her head.
— Take it.
Luoqiu was a man of few words. Even if there were only him and her in the class, Zhang Qingrui could still recognize his voice … Probably because he was a man of few words, once he spoke, he would always leave a deep impression on others.
She instinctively wanted to say no, or thought that after Luoqiu gave her the umbrella, he would bravely say that she was a boy and was not afraid of the rain, and then heroically leave in the rain.
But he didn't … Because Luoqiu then took out another umbrella from his bag, nodded and left with the umbrella, leaving Zhang Qingrui standing under the eaves with the umbrella in her hand.
It was the same this time.
The coat was taken from Luoqiu's backpack, not taken off by him.
Zhang Qingrui couldn't help laughing. She gently clenched her small hands and pressed them against her lips, laughing out loud.
She often smiled and was elegant and generous. She always gave people the impression that it was her bearing and elegance that made people feel relaxed and happy. However, it wasn't like this. It was like a budding flower that left an unforgettable impression.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at this different smile, Luoqiu asked curiously.
Zhang Qingrui just shook her head, blinking her eyes, "Nothing, I just remembered some interesting things in the past."
"Interesting memories?" Luoqiu nodded, "They are always beautiful things."
"Aiya, I suddenly feel so cold too. What should I do?" At this time, Song Haoran said with a smile, "And I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a chill coming from behind."
Behind?
Zhang Qingrui glanced over and saw Song Ying standing behind Song Haoran. Zhang Qingrui was a delicate person … at least, those who knew her thought so.
In an instant, she thought of many things.
However, Luoqiu said, "You shouldn't be cold. It won't affect you even if you get colder. But Song Ying should need it. "
With that said, Luoqiu took out a coat from his backpack and said, "You can take this first and put it on when you need it. I can see that your body is stronger than Zhang Qingrui's. "
One was a young lady who had been carefully nurtured, while the other was an elite and well-trained descendant of an aristocratic family. There was indeed a gap in some aspects.
"Really … Are you used to taking so many clothes out?" Song Haoran looked at Luoqiu's backpack in surprise, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. It was really difficult to trick him.
But … who would take so many clothes out for no reason? It was as if he had prepared for something in advance.
"You're welcome." Song Ying said indifferently, "I'm still quite strong."
"Call me if you need it." Luoqiu didn't say too much, folding the coat and putting it back into his backpack.
In fact, they had been traveling for a while, and now they could hear the sound of a waterfall. The legendary pool should not be far away.
They found an abandoned pavilion and sat down. This pavilion should be built by the people of Song Village in the old days. It even had a name, 'Gazing Dragon Pavilion'.
At this time, Luoqiu took out several bottles of water from his backpack and distributed them to the companions.
"I always feel that Little Luo Qiu is the kind of person who knows how to take care of others." Song Haoran smiled.
"It's just for my convenience." Luoqiu said casually.
Song Haoran laughed. Then, he rolled his eyes and began to talk about his adventures in the past. Song Ying had heard many of these stories. At this time, she was bored and yawned. She rested her chin on her hand and looked into the distance, thinking about something.
Zhang Qingrui, on the other hand, was fascinated by the story.
Luoqiu remembered what she had said on the prairie. She said that she hoped to be more free, and that she could explore and become an explorer.
Zhang Qingrui's fascinated appearance was a little different from her image of a young lady from a noble family. This was her original color.
Song Haoran was like the noon sun, burning passionately. Zhang Qingrui was like the bright moonlight, but Song Ying was richer, like the Milky Way.
In the black and white world, there seemed to be a change between day and night … Luoqiu didn't have much time left.
He really hoped that this kind of time could be longer.
As he was thinking, the person in front of him disappeared in a flash … Song Haoran's adventure stories had just reached the exciting part.
Luoqiu looked around the pavilion, and found that there was some mist around. The mist spread in the air, and some water vapor began to blow on his face. It was a real touch.
The mist gradually thickened, and finally, the surroundings turned into a vast expanse of white. Outside the pavilion, there seemed to be something flashing past.
A long shadow, like a fish in the water, swam around the pavilion in the mist.
Luoqiu looked at the water bottle on the stone table, and showed a thoughtful expression. After a while, a long sound suddenly came from the mist.
It sounded like a siren, but slightly different. And it gradually went away, but the mist didn't disperse.
"Look …" Luoqiu moved his eyes, which was the direction where the shadow disappeared in the mist.
So Luoqiu suddenly stood up, and muttered, "Happy time flies."
He walked into the mist.
…
…
It was normal to have mist in the mountain stream.
It was often seen that the mist in the mountains was like a fairyland, which was intoxicating — Of course, if one was in it, it would be a different feeling.
"Release some of your monster power, I have taught you how to strengthen your senses … I said it's not like this! You ate so much, but your head didn't swell, where did it go? "
"I'm sorry, Sister Long. I'll try my best! "
Luo Dance was distressingly using the monster power that skyrocketed after waking up not long ago to sense the way around — Since Long Xiruo mentioned it, they encountered the mist and lost their way.
The little girl Long Xiruo only had knowledge, but no power — Of course, if she was willing to use Chiichi Kamiya's secret treasure, she could summon a doppelganger with some power, but she had to bleed every time. So if it wasn't necessary, Long Xiruo didn't intend to bleed herself.
"But Sister Long, this mist seems a bit strange?" Luo Dance blinked, looking at Long Xiruo who was blurred in her sight and asked.
"Yes." Long Xiruo nodded at this time, biting her fingers and muttering, "Natural changes won't happen so fast, and it's not raining today, and it's just past noon … I'm afraid it's the problem of Wang."
"You mean it's caused by the spiritual vein that turned into a dragon?"
Long Xiruo said seriously, "As I said, Wang was born with a congenital deficiency, and its intelligence was not complete. Although I managed to help it go through the process of transforming into a dragon, the aftereffects haven't been properly resolved. So, in order to help it recover, I made a seal here at its birthplace. I hope it can continue to borrow the power of the spirit pulse to help Wang recover some of the deficiencies it had before it was born. Its seal might have loosened, and this should be caused by Wang's power. "
"Sister Long, will your seal be loosened?" In the eyes of the little butterfly monster, Long Xiruo was almost the most powerful one — after all, this was the knowledge that her deceased Grandpa Tree Monster instilled in her when she was young.
Of course, later the little butterfly monster knew that there was another powerful Sister Su Zijun, and then there was the more powerful Boss — Sister Long would get angry every time she mentioned Boss.
Long Xiruo shook her head, saying with uncertainty, "It's hard to say. The 12 Dragon Veins in Chellona have become very strange recently. I tried to investigate it some time ago, but then something happened, so I gave up temporarily. Now … now I can't continue the investigation. As for the seal I made, it should be fine, but we can't rule out the possibility of external forces. Even an iron pillar can be ground into a needle. Dripping water can penetrate a stone. There's no wall in the world that can't be broken … "
Long Xiruo took out a cigarette and lit it out of habit. It was probably because she was upset and irritated by the topic.
But at this time, she suddenly found that there was no one around her — in the thick fog, she couldn't even see her own fingers.
"Agile? Agile? "
Long Xiruo frowned and called twice, but there was no trace of the little butterfly monster.
"This idiot …"
Long Xiruo angrily threw the cigarette in her hand on the ground and stamped it out. She hurriedly walked into the depths of the fog — although she couldn't see the road, she could roughly feel the direction.
Long Xiruo didn't run far before she suddenly bumped into something — it didn't hurt, but it was obvious that with her current figure, she couldn't move at all. Long Xiruo could only directly fall back.
In front of her was a tall black shadow. At the same time, Long Xiruo felt very uneasy in her heart.
These days, she had this kind of uneasiness in her heart, and at this moment, this kind of uneasiness directly rose to the maximum, making her hair stand up as if directly attracted by static electricity, and her scalp also had a kind of numbness.
"Be careful."
At the same time, such a voice came. Long Xiruo felt that at the moment when she was about to fall, she was grabbed by the arm and then pulled forward.
She once again bumped into the figure in the fog.
The moment their bodies touched, that kind of rising uneasiness suddenly made Long Xiruo cry out in alarm.
It had nothing to do with willpower, strength, or weakness. She resisted and repelled from the bottom of her heart as if she saw her natural enemy.
"Are you okay?"
At this moment, Long Xiruo suddenly had an impulse to cover her ears — because at this moment, she had already recognized the owner of this voice — the initiator of her current appearance.
The club's boss … a man that even Shinryū, who was undefeated in Chellona, couldn't resist as long as he stood on the land of Chellona.
Why was he here?
"You … Why are you here?!"
Almost at the same time, Long Xiruo's thoughts and instincts appeared almost at the same time. She quickly broke free from the opponent's hand and slightly retreated a little bit. At the same time, without saying anything, she took out Chiichi Kamiya's secret treasure and prepared for the worst — of course, she knew that this man would not take the initiative to attack people.
"Speaking of which, I'm also surprised that Miss Long is here."
Suddenly, there was a whirlwind around the figure, the fog was swept away by the airflow, and finally, a small empty space appeared around the two of them.
Luoqiu was indeed surprised to see Long Xiruo here, so he asked curiously, "I just saw that you seemed a little anxious, did something happen?"
"No! Nothing happened. " Long Xiruo decisively denied, and said quite firmly, "I don't need any services or help. I'm fine, thank you."
Luoqiu was startled, and then chuckled, "I'm on holiday these few days, so I don't have any business here. So even if it's just a little help, there won't be any additional requests, please don't worry."
Holiday?
The boss can take a holiday?
This question only stayed in Long Xiruo's mind for three seconds, and she directly thought that it was very likely to be a trap — no, this was probably a trap!
This guy had taken a fancy to her Shinryū's blood essence, and was determined to squeeze her dry!
"I don't need any help." Long Xiruo quietly adjusted her breathing, but she felt that it was definitely unusual for this man to appear here, so she frowned and said, "But you … Why, are you so free to come to this remote place for sightseeing?"
"A little." Luoqiu smiled and said, "The original motive of this trip was to sightsee."
Who would believe that!
Long Xiruo wanted to get rid of this man as soon as possible, she felt that if she stayed a little longer, she would lose the vitality that she had recovered with great difficulty!
"But something happened on the way."
However, just as Long Xiruo was thinking too much, Luoqiu said directly, "The nearby area should be a little strange because of some kind of power disorder. This should be the power of 'Wang', right? It feels very similar to the power of the spiritual vein in our city, but there are some differences. Hmm … Miss Long, do you know what happened? "
"Oh?" Long Xiruo was a little surprised, "There's something you don't know?"
"Of course." Luoqiu said matter-of-factly, "After all, I'm not as old as Miss Long, so naturally I'm lacking in knowledge."
The main reason was that if he could get the answer without having to buy the information himself, Luoqiu was very willing to learn and ask more.
But Long Xiruo frowned at this time, and remained silent.
You're the old bastard!!
I'm not even 2000 years old this year!!
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