I, the first son, became a woman

The raging fire was burning the entire capital, engulfing it in a sea of ​​flames.

The unbearable temperature seems to envelope the whole world.

In this hot and scorching heat.

Everything seems to have lost its original appearance under the high temperature, gradually becoming extremely blurry.

The heavy and scorching breath slowly exhaled from the nasal cavity, like a flame.

The earth-shaking changes are like pushing everything away layer by layer.

Turned into snow white.

Clumsy, ignorant and confused.

Pick the fruit off the tree.

The boy who saw the apple for the first time was afraid.

With panic.

With excitement.

With excitement and confusion.

Opened his mouth, bit down lightly, savoring the taste of the apple carefully.

Under that peel tear.

Full juice poured into the mouth.

It brings a unique deliciousness that teenagers have never seen before, sweet as honey.

The boy was taken aback, but also terrified.

He chewed the pulp in his mouth.

On the one hand, he looked surprised and happy at being bitten by himself.

The white flesh revealed under the red skin.

Cardamom shoots early February.

The white flesh is like a dizzying dream.

Everything in front of him was shattered, like a world that was constantly shattering and collapsing.

But it is being rebuilt again and again, turning into a layer of separated and disconnected reverie.

The swirling snow faded away all the heat and brought a touch of coolness.

The boiling heat seemed to be completely extinguished in an instant and turned into green smoke, rising straight into the sky.

The boy unknowingly came to the first winter in his cognition.

This is different from the heat of the year.

Like trying to turn the boiling inside of him into a nervous attempt.

The wind and snow are coming together, and there are many difficulties.

In this storm, everything is so blurred, with confusion.

It seems that people who have never experienced it cannot find a refuge in this wind and snow.

The boy resisted the wind and snow with difficulty and nervously.

He tried time and time again, trying to find a cave that could warm his body and shelter him from the wind and snow.

The wind and snow continued.

The storm continued.

The gust of wind made the boy blink his eyes.

Until he raised his head again and opened his eyes.

But suddenly, he realized that the wind and snow around him had stopped.

Turned into a pink peach forest.

Suddenly there is a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank.

Behind the narrow cave is a light that symbolizes hope and warmth.

The icy wind was still eroding the boy's body.

He shuddered.

In the midst of fear and excitement, he finally couldn't help shivering.

Carefully.

Take your time.

He walked slowly into the cave in front of him, and walked towards the light in front of him.

Snowstorm outside the cave.

Finally disappeared in this trance.

The boy turned his head, only to find that the outside of the cave was pitch-black and peaceful.

Those wind and snow seemed to have disappeared.

The boy could not hear the sound of the wind and snow.

He walked in step by step.

There are countless obstacles in the cave, and it becomes narrower and narrower.

In the trembling of the cave, it seemed to be struggling, and there was a muffled sound.

Hesitating.

The boy finally walked in front of the light, but found that the surrounding was a colorful and wonderful world.

There are no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the falling flowers are colorful...

Among the flowers and plants.

At the end of the cave is a closed door.

The door can be entered with a push, but it is fragmented.

The mysterious world behind this gate is guarded by weak stubbornness.

That... is definitely a world that I have never seen before.

Maybe...behind the gate.

It is even more delicious and novel than when I saw the apple for the first time.

The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.

The trend of "Materia Medica", gradually moved forward amidst anxiety, and pushed the door open.

The peach blossoms wrapped around the gate.

In an instant, due to the sudden increase in strength, they were finally torn apart and shattered one after another.

Among the broken pink peach blossoms, the wind blowing from the gate brought a touch of color into the eyes.

The golden gun pierced the peach blossom stamen, not daring to raise his voice and frowning secretly.

The air is beautiful, with a slight cool breeze.

In a daze.

The pitch-black heat made Xia Juan sweat profusely, as if immersed in the ancient world.

In the ancient times, Pangu opened the sky, and chaos first opened.

The poem said: Since Pangu broke the Hongmeng, he opened up the debate between clear and turbid.

With a low groan, it was about to come out, but she instinctively closed her mouth and let out a long and heavy nasal sound.

The young man slowly opened the peach blossoms that were hidden in front of his eyes.

He opened his clear eyes, and finally saw behind the cave gate, a world of colors that he had never seen before, which was extremely wonderful.

At the beginning, it was extremely narrow, but open-minded.

Get out of the dark cave.

The young man took a few steps, and when he looked up, he could see a beautiful scene of falling flowers.

In the darkness, even if he opened his eyes tremblingly, he could still only see the dark ceiling in front of him.

The dryness has long since faded.

Turned into sweat that wets everything.

It's like drinking tea for the first time.

The first time I entered it, it was bitter, uncomfortable, and I could not help but frown.

But all the hardships come.

After the bitterness, the astringency in the mouth subsided.

Waiting for another cup of tea to come in, it will be the end of all hardships.

All kinds of tastes are suddenly different, with a unique style.

Fragmented picture.

As the ground shook and the mountains shook, it was gradually torn into a blur.

After dark, it was still dark.

It's just that Xia Juan didn't realize anything.

She closed her eyes instinctively and habitually.

Shattered vision spreads.

Above the capital city, in the sky, there are nine to Wuxing.

The mount is a floating pink goldfish.

A gentleman in a white robe held a sword and slashed at the evil white dragon.

The so-called dragon walks above.

But the gentleman caught him and cut off his head.

In fact, it is to kill the white dragon.

The dragon's head was broken, and the dragon's body turned into a ray of breeze, blowing into thousands of households in the capital.

A ray of breeze came slowly.

The coolness made Xia Juan and Ye Ning sweat profusely on their foreheads.

It's just that the momentum has already penetrated deep, even if Jiu Zhi Wu Xing.

After all, human beings do it.

Already forgotten the passage of time.

I have even forgotten the existence of the body.

In the chaos, Xia Juan's body seemed to be split in two.

Constantly tearing, separating, and closing together between opening up the world.

The upper end of the capital.

Unknowingly, the full moon has risen high, swaying pieces of wonderful moonlight.

In an instant, a heavy breath was exhaled suddenly and rapidly from the nasal cavity of the two of them.

In the wild forest on the outskirts of the capital.

The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred.

Delicious juice emerges from the firm flesh with the final bite.