The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

really.

Several people nodded.

After camping in the enclosure, I picked up dry wood nearby, lit a fire, sat around, and discussed the weird situation while preparing food for the evening.

"—I think—"

While stirring the hot soup in the hanging pot, Jin Buhuan glanced at Pang Xuehai who was not in a good mood, and twitched his lips.

"Your colleague, in all likelihood, has concealed something important from you. Although nature is changing rapidly, there are traces to follow, whether it's about the village at the foot of the mountain, or the hot springs on the mountain. No matter what, why is he hiding the truth from you? It's worth thinking about—"

Fat Xuehai tensed the corners of his lips and did not speak, but his not so good mood became more and more condensed.

And Jin Buhuan and Qian Fu looked at each other.

Qian Fu sighed and reached out to pat the old man on the shoulder.

"Well, although Lao Jin speaks straight, it's not very pleasant, but this matter, your colleagues do have problems-"

"After all, in our opinion, these things are not worth concealing, right? He even reminded him a few words to prevent accidents, but he didn't say anything, and he even picked you up, which is a bit of a It's over-"

especially-

Worry flashed in his eyes.

The origin of the ancient coins is also worth examining.

The ghost knows that the ancient coin was really 'picked' from here? Or did it come from elsewhere to fool the old fat, or to trick them?

After all, the situation this time is different from the previous one. If there are treasures, it is fake, and if there is a conspiracy waiting for them, it is real.

By this time, they wouldn't be idiots thinking that there was no conspiracy here, just that the old fat's colleague was frightened and forgot to say it.

Don't say they don't believe such a nonsense lie, not even the fat man himself!

Rather—

Jin Buhuan and Qian Fu turned their attention to the two boys and girls on the opposite side, and their mood was really complicated and emotional.

If these two little guys didn't keep up, they might have entered the mountain, and they might not have found anything, and even if they were buried in the mountain, they might not have known that they were being pitted.

For a time, they didn't know whether to sigh with emotion for these two little guys, their extraordinary agility and acuity in sensing a crisis, or whether they should have such a sharp and ruthless vision at such a complicated and young age. Familiar with conspiracy theories?

But, no matter the former or the latter, the efforts of these two little guys behind the scenes are definitely not as light as they seem on the surface.

really—

oops~

They are so old!

On the contrary, the young people are really getting stronger and stronger!

I hope all the young people are like the two of them, so why can't this family, this country, and this world be unstoppable? Why not be prosperous?

The young man who was about to drink the hot and sour soup with a bowl of hot and sour soup raised his eyebrows and smiled at Shang Jin Buhuan and Qian Fu's delicate eyes.

But this captivating laugh shocked Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian for a while, turning their heads uncontrollably and coughing.

Emma!

Now when they see Bai Wazi (Xiao Bai Bai) smiling, they start to feel empty.

Even this anger is short, his legs are shaking, his hands are shaking, and his eyes are even more afraid to meet, inexplicably feel that all the conspiracy and tricks of the old fat's colleagues are not scary in an instant~

The two of them were abnormal, so the school flower and the fat grandpa looked at them, and the fat grandfather stared at them fiercely and had nowhere to vent.

"What's the point of coughing blindly? The saliva spray pot still keeps people from eating?"

"Go away! Didn't you see us turning our heads to the side? There is still a bit of self-consciousness!"

Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian also fought back viciously.

"Don't think that if you were tricked by an acquaintance, you can easily vent your anger and beat your old teeth. Believe it or not?!"

"Come on! Who's afraid of whom?"

The fat grandpa with a belly full of bird fire threw off his down jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to fight.

He was like this, making Jin Buhuan and Qian Fu rich, he sneered, he also threw off his down jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay, old fat! Are you able to endure it? You dare to slap your nose on your face? I won't mark you as a maim this time with your surname!"

then-

Five scoldings, three quarrels, one sentence can start a fight, three old and young children, and they scuffled directly on the side, smoky, flying sand and stone.

As for the school flower, he put the lid on the hanging pot calmly one step earlier, and the dust that was saved could not be eaten. Record it and collect it later~

only-

While Su Gu Bai was drinking soup and holding up the camera, the three grandfathers who were fighting in the camera were sitting on a tree not far away, sitting in red clothes.

Boundless red, like flowing viscous blood, swaying and hanging on the tree branches, occasionally revealing a pair of white feet, one stepped on the branch with bent knees, and the other swayed in the air, captured by the camera. Catch a positive.

This made her raise her eyebrows, press her fingertips, and deflect the camera upwards, and then she turned her eyes away from the camera and looked at the tree.

It was just the same tree, but it was empty and there was nothing on it, but when she turned her gaze into the camera again, the hem of the red robe and the dialysis feet were still dangling in the camera.

uh~

This is the real life, right?

Holding the bowl with one hand and snoring the hot soup, and pressing the camera with the other to move up, the young man who recorded all the figure in the camera calmly looked at the entire outline of the red robe.

The son has bandits, and the world is beautiful;

The distant mountains are covered with daisies, and the misty shadows are gloomy;

It is visible to the eyes, but it is close to the heaven;

Wave and touch, Fang Jue Shuiyue.

Probably such a person.

It also exists in the world, but it can disappear at any time.

Just a figure, it is so beautiful that people are addicted to it, and it is impossible to extricate themselves.

Nothing else, just because of you.

Because of you, I am willing to sink and give everything.

This red robe is so noble and unimaginable that one cannot appreciate it. What is the meaning of his existence.

It seems to exist only for the sake of existence, and it also seems to be—

He looked sideways, lowered his eyes, and looked at the young man who looked at him through the camera while drinking soup calmly.

At this moment, the eyes meet.

A clear and boundless, crystal clear bead, but does not hide his indifference and indifference, and the capture of life and death.

A dazzling, all-encompassing, but lifeless, like a dead thing.

The former is alive and exists in the human world.

The latter exists, but disappears from the world.

The young man blinked at the boundless, lifeless ruby ​​eyes under the red-clothed white mask and slurped the soup.

After the soup was finished, he smashed his mouth and pondered carefully.

"Grandpas, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"