It's better to imagine a boyfriend than to attack the villain

Ye Xingcai knew that the village head and his wife were worried about him and felt sorry for him, but he couldn't control his fatigue and couldn't get enough sleep.

Liu Huaqiao could indeed only see him on the mountain once every several days.

Although he was curious, he didn't pay too much attention.

After staying in the village for a long time, Liu Huaqiao rarely went to the restaurant, so Su Qu couldn't help but come to his house.

The handsome young man and the gentle boy standing together are particularly pleasing to the eye, and Su Qu's clothes are visibly noble.

Many passers-by guessed his identity.

"That's the young master of the Su family, right? He's such a handsome man."

"That's right! I'm afraid the marriage between Brother Qiao and Master Su is a done deal."

Everyone thought that Liu Huaqiao and Su Qu would end up together, even Liu Huaqiao herself. They did say when they were young that they would get married when they grew up.

It seemed as if the affair between the two of them was just tacitly acknowledged.

Liu Huaqiao couldn't help but share with Su Qu what he saw and heard in the village, talking about the things described in the books and the interesting things he experienced when he went up the mountains and down the fields.

Su Qu smiled as he listened, but not a single word entered his mind. He had been pampered since childhood, and he looked down upon the poor mountain folk.

"Brother Qiao, what's the fun in picking wild vegetables? There's a new pastry shop in town, and they sell some delicious and novel pastries. Why not take a look?"

Liu Huaqiao thought for a moment and said, "But Brother Su, I promised the brothers in the village to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits together. They should be waiting for me. I can't go back on my word."

Su Qu sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

"Thank you, Brother Su!"

The two chatted and laughed as they arrived at the agreed place.

The other young men saw Su Qu in brocade clothes from afar, and they all began to shy away unconsciously.

The aura of that noble young man was completely different from that of the young men in the village.

However, Liu Huaqiao did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he enthusiastically introduced himself to both parties.

The young men in the village seemed very reserved, and they timidly greeted Su Qu. But Su Qu just nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, which made the situation even more awkward.

Afterwards, the group headed up the mountain together. Su Qu and Liu Huaqiao walked side by side in front, while the others followed silently behind. The whole scene was like a nobleman taking his wife on an outing, with a group of servants following closely behind.

At this moment, Ye Xingcai happened to be walking down the mountain. When he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure. He walked past these people as if nothing had happened and left.

When Liu Huaqiao noticed Ye Xingcai, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but after feeling the other party's indifferent attitude, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he held back and did not speak.

At this moment, in the yard, the village chief was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and then he lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

Ye Xingcai looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. He quickly walked to the village chief and asked with concern: "Uncle, what happened?"

The village chief shook his head helplessly and said in a heavy tone, "Alas... God is really blind! It hasn't rained for almost a year. What should we do?"

After saying that, he sighed heavily.

Ye Xingcai remained silent, his mood growing heavier.

For these farmers who depend on the land for their livelihood, rain is as precious as a gift from heaven. However, at this moment, the sky is still clear and cloudless, with no sign of rain at all.

Now all signs showed that they were facing a severe drought. The crops in the fields were growing poorly due to lack of water. If this continued, not only would everyone be hungry, but even paying taxes would become a problem.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingcai frowned tightly.

The village chief sighed and slowly turned and left.

Ye Xingcai returned to his room silently, and then fell heavily on the bed like a body without a soul.

At this moment, a pair of small and delicate tentacles, like shy children, cautiously poked their heads out from between his soft hair. When they found that their master had no intention of stopping them, they began to stretch their bodies boldly, becoming longer and longer.

Ye Xingcai subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked the pair of golden dragon horns on his head. The words his parents said to him when he was a child involuntarily emerged in his mind.

It turned out that he was not the biological son of Ye Liehu and his wife.

He is a golden dragon, a golden dragon of unknown origin.

When Hunter Ye went hunting in the mountains, he lost his way. When night fell, all kinds of wild beasts in the mountains and forests came out to hunt for food...

The scent of a stranger was so obvious that Ye the Hunter knew he couldn't act rashly. Drawing on years of hunting experience, he quickly located a tall, upright tree nearby and silently climbed up.

At this moment, his only thought was to hide here and survive this night full of dangers.

Not only are there countless ferocious and brutal beasts lurking in the deep mountains and old forests, but there are also many unpredictable and unknown dangers waiting for people to trigger.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed, followed by the sound of metal collision.

A group of mysterious figures in black moved through the woods like ghosts, blending perfectly with the endless darkness, as if they were part of the night themselves.

The man in black who was at the front of the group was holding a baby tightly in his arms. He was running as fast as he could while having to be on guard against attacks from the other men in black who were chasing him from behind.

From beginning to end, he did not let the extremely fragile little life in his arms suffer any harm.

But after all, he was outnumbered and unable to withstand the siege of numerous enemies, and he fell down due to exhaustion.

The extremely sharp sword pierced mercilessly into his solid body, blood splattered everywhere. He gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to hold the baby tightly, using his broad chest and strong arms to form an indestructible shield.

Just as the sword was about to pierce his body and hurt the baby in his arms, suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up!

As the dazzling golden light gradually dissipated, the mysterious figures in black collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Ye Hunter opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in disbelief. His hands, which were tightly hugging the tree trunk, trembled violently involuntarily.

At this moment, the people who were once alive under the tree now lay quietly on the cold ground, without a sound. Among them, the loyal and brave hero was not spared.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching wail pierced the sky, resounding through the clouds. It was the wail of a dragon, its sorrow so intense it seemed to pierce the clouds and shake the heavens and earth.

The creatures around felt this powerful sadness and fear. They retreated silently, not daring to approach this land shrouded in sorrow.