Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

In addition to already possessing the skills a traveler should have, Liu Zian also has a good habit.

Before going to bed every day, he would write down the major events and his own thoughts that happened that day, and keep them for future thoughts.

This was given to him by Mr. Baohe. According to the other party's words, if you don't write it down, no matter how deep your memory is, it will gradually fade away. When you look back, you will realize that your life was wasted.

Liu Zian was naturally unwilling to do this.So whenever Mr. Baohe sorted out his notes under the lamp, he would silently take out his notebook and jot down a few notes.However, unlike Mr. Baohe, he never showed this notebook to others.

"It's my secret," he said every time.

Of course, he also remembered what happened on the ship these days. Although the memory was a bit messy, his views on Mr. Baohe and certain things were invisible to others.

The fourth day of October, sunny

Today my husband is still looking at the sea. I don't know what he is looking at, so I can only quietly watch it with him.

The husband said let me calm down and listen to the sound of the sea, it will show us the direction.

Well, it may be that I am dull, listening and listening, only the sound of the waves can be heard.

I have been drifting on the sea for many days, and I don't know when I will be able to arrive at the Kingdom of Yumin...

The fifth day of October, sunny

During dinner, the red hair and the old fox actually fought, which really surprised me.

I always thought that the friendship between the two of them was better than others.I also saw the two of them drinking together this afternoon.

There's just one thing that I find weird.

From the little window of my cabin I could just see where they were drinking.

I saw with my own eyes that Hongmao was about to kneel down and kowtow to the old fox, but was held back by the old fox.

How could someone as proud as Hongmao kneel down?Could it be that he has something to ask the old fox?

Today I finally succeeded in drawing the picture in my dream. Although it is a bit crude, I can see what it is anyway.

I showed the painting to Aning, and Aning didn't say anything on the surface, and even made fun of me a few words.However, she took the painting away, and I thought she might know something, but didn't want to tell me.

October sixth day, overcast

The atmosphere on the boat today is very depressing, and everyone looks gloomy.

Mr. did not go to see the sea today, I think he probably gave up that unreliable method.

However, for some unknown reason, he didn't speak a word to me all day today.But I don't blame him.

Yu Minguo hasn't been found yet, so it's no wonder he's in a bad mood.

I wish I could hug him, say something heartfelt to him, and cheer him up.

But I also know I can't do it.

There are many people on board, so I have to be very careful about my every move, and I must never let others gossip.

I just hope he can take good care of himself.

October seventh day, overcast

Until now, no sign of Yu Minguo has been seen, and everyone is even more anxious.

Strangely, the husband seemed much calmer than the previous few days.

I have paid attention to him since I was a child, and of course I understand his temper. He suddenly became like this, it must be because he has made up his mind to do something.

Having said that, although my husband used to have a preset destination every time, but most of the time he just wrote wherever he got lost, and never persistently searched for a certain place.

If Ju Mong hadn't been there, maybe my husband wouldn't have been so troubled.

But with his temper, since he had already promised others, how could he go back on his word?

I just wish he would talk to me more and tell me what he's going to do next and what he needs from me.It also allows me to tell him that no matter where he goes, no matter how long he goes, I will follow him.

Even if I want to wander with him for the rest of my life, I am willing.

On the eighth day of October, rain

Aning came to me again today, and she asked me to draw more about dreams for her.I asked her if she had a clue, but she didn't say so.

I'm sure I'm not in trouble, am I? !

I wanted to tell my husband about this, but I happened to overhear the conversation between him and the old fox.

It turns out that the husband is already looking for a new travel companion? !He's going to replace me after this trip? !

After dark, it started to rain outside, which made my heart even more confused.

Sir, why don't you come and see me?Do you know how much I want to talk to you?Even if it's just a word.

On the ninth day of October, rain

Last night, Mr. came to see me.

When I saw him, I was really indescribably happy and at the same time indescribably sad.

I was happy that he finally remembered me; sad that I didn't know whether I should ask him what he meant by what he said during the day.

He came to say goodbye to me.

He said there was an island nearby, but he wasn't sure if it was Hamino, so he decided to check it out first.

He said that after seeing me, he was leaving. He didn't tell anyone except me, not even Aning.

I didn't want to cry in front of him, but when I heard his words, my tears couldn't help but flow down.

He only told me about this matter, and before leaving, he only came to say goodbye to me, which means he has me in his heart.

But why didn't he take me with him?

In fact, I also know that he will not take me away.

In his heart, I am still that young master who knows nothing and needs his care.To put it bluntly, it is a drag oil bottle.

I can't drag him down, but I can't help feeling uncomfortable.

When he saw me crying, he comforted me, saying that he would be back soon, and asked me to take care of myself and the people on board.

I really want to tell him how much I wish I could be by his side and take care of him.

My husband would laugh if he found out, after all, he has been taking care of me for such a long time.

In the end, I still didn't ask him about that afternoon, and I didn't tell him about my nightmare.

I don't want him to be outside, and feel uncomfortable because he misses me.

No matter what, I have to cheer up and take care of myself and the people on board.

I want to let my husband know that he can never find such a good traveling companion except me!

It rained like silk at night.

Mr. Baohe felt a little regretful that he went on the road in the rain in the middle of the night.

To be honest, he was not on the road at this time because he already had a definite destination and was in a hurry to get there.He just wanted to stay away from Liu Zian's affectionate eyes.

He knew that Liu Zian was interested in him a long time ago, but he never took it seriously.

He originally thought that when Liu Zian grew up, this affection would slowly fade away.However, he didn't expect that this feeling would intensify to the point where he couldn't control it.

"It's really troublesome." Mr. Baohe sighed and said to himself.

It was very late at night, but suddenly a light appeared on the dark road.

In this cold and rainy night, how could there be pedestrians on the road?

Mr. Baohe didn't think about it, and he didn't look at it. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this person blocked his way.

Mr. Baohe was a little angry, but he couldn't show it, because the person blocking his way was just a child.

A child in a bright red dress with a soaring braid.

Holding an umbrella in his left hand and a lamp in his right, he was looking at Mr. Baohe and grinning, with dimples on one side of his face.

Just ask, who can be angry with such a child?But why is this kid wandering around in this deserted place in the middle of the night?

"Why are you still outside so late? Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?"

The child shook his head, and the soaring braids tied with silk ropes also swayed back and forth, like a New Year picture doll.

Mr. Baohe himself likes children, and this child is indeed attractive.But he was too courageous, too big for a child of his age.

Mr. Baohe wanted to laugh, but held back, with a straight face, he said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that your parents will be waiting anxiously at home?"

"I have neither father nor mother."

"Anyway, you should go home now."

"I just came out of the house."

"It's so late, what are you doing out here?"

"Come out to find you."

Although every word the child said was surprising, the most surprising thing was this one.

"Are you here to look for me?" Mr. Baohe asked again.

"Yeah." The kid nodded.

"You know who I am?"

"Of course I know. You are Mr. Baohe! You will come to the island to be our judge at this time."

Mr. Baohe was stunned.

It was obvious that he went out this time on a whim, and he even regretted it just now.Why listen to the meaning of this child's words, he seems to be destined to go to the island today?

The kid in red rolled his eyes, and smiled again: "I guess you don't know who I am!"

Mr. Baohe really didn't know that in his memory, there had never been a child like this.

He just asked, "Who are you?"

"You became a referee for us, so you naturally know who I am?"

Mr. Baohe sighed, and asked again: "How do you become a referee?"

"I'll tell you when I get home."

"Then where is your home?"

The child pointed to the sparse forest beside the road.

"It's there."

The rain was like a curtain, and under the cover of the drizzle, the sparse forest looked like a fairyland.

When they got to the place, what Mr. Baohe and the others called home was nothing more than a huge bird's nest, inside which sat a child in green clothes upright.

When the light shone on the child's face, Mr. Baohe was taken aback.

This kid is actually the kid who brought him here just now, only with a different clothes!

"Look at him, does he look like me?" Someone next to him tugged at the hem of his clothes and asked softly.

The child who pulled the hem of his clothes was the one who brought him here just now, and he was still wearing the bright red suit.

The two children turned out to be exactly the same.

The child in green suddenly opened his eyes and stared fixedly at the child in red.

The child in red smiled at him.

He kept a straight face and ignored him.

The kid in red made faces at him.

He simply turned his head and didn't even look at it.

Finally, Mr. Baohe couldn't bear it any longer, and asked quietly, "Is he your brother?"

"He is my enemy!"

Mr. Baohe was even more curious.

"You are all still children, how did you become enemies?"

"We are natural enemies, we are born to be."

After finishing speaking, the kid in red turned to the kid in Tsing Yi, and shouted, "Hey, I've picked up the referee, shall we compare or not?"

The kid in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, tore off a large piece of the bird's nest, threw it on the ground, stepped on the wreckage of the bird's nest, and walked over.

"Do you believe that since he was born, he hasn't had a little mud on his feet?" the child in red whispered.

"I believe it." Mr. Baohe said.

"But my feet are covered in mud."

"I like kids with mud on their feet. I even had mud on my face when I was a kid."

"Your words are enough. I'm sure I can win this time!" The kid in red smiled, and after a while, he asked again, "Do you think that kid has been staring at me?"

Mr. Baohe also noticed this.

The child whose feet never got mud was always staring at them with a pair of round and bright eyes.

"He must be so mad!" the kid in red giggled.

"Why is he angry?"

"Because he was waiting for me, but I was here chatting with you."

"What is he waiting for you for?"

"He's waiting to fight me."

"fight?"

"We were born from the same egg, and we have to be beaten every 500 years, and we have been beating for 2000 years."

"Why are you fighting?"

"Whoever wins the battle will be more capable, and I will listen to whoever is in the future."

"This is actually a solution." Mr. Baohe nodded. After all, the right to speak was confirmed at the beginning, and many conflicts could be avoided in the future. "Since he is waiting for you, why didn't he ask you to come over?"

"Because he has to act like a very personable person, and he is very cultivated and calm."

"So you are deliberately trying to annoy him now?"

"He learned swordsmanship, and I learned art skills. If I don't get angry with him, I'm afraid I've already been defeated by him four times."

Mr. Baohe understood what he meant.

Learning the sword emphasizes sensitivity and understanding, while the technique focuses on the foundation. Although the two have the same goal by different routes, the progress of learning the sword is always faster.

But no matter what you learn, you must not get angry when fighting.

Anger creates negligence, and any negligence, however small, can be fatal.

The kid in green clothes lost his composure, and suddenly said loudly, "Hey!"

The kid in red ignored him.

"Hey, when did you become deaf?" The voice of the child in green clothes became louder.

The kid in red finally glanced at him and said, "Who are you talking to?"

"With you!"

"I'm not calling hello again."

The child in green clothes suddenly jumped up and jumped onto the branch.

"Come here!" he said.

The child in red walked over slowly and said, "Here we come."

"Come up!" said the kid in Tsing Yi.

"I can't go up." The kid in red shook his head.

"Why?" the child in Tsing Yi asked.

"I can't fight you on top of Mr. Baohe." The kid in red smiled and said again, "You can have no rules, but I can't have no rules."

The kid in Tsing Yi's face was already red with anger, and he jumped down suddenly.But Yu just stopped, although his movement was light, he still splashed mud with his feet.

"Oh!" the child in red suddenly shouted.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm doing it for your feet. How can someone with such status get mud on his feet?"

The kid in Tsing Yi sneered: "You don't have to worry about me, I have a change of shoes at any time."

The kid in red laughed and said, "Okay, great, I forgot that you have more shoes than the shoemaker's. But, I'm still a little worried about you."

The face of the child in Tsing Yi turned pale with anger, but he couldn't help asking: "What are you worried about?"

The kid in red pretended to be sincere and said, "I'm afraid you won't grow taller."

The two children looked exactly the same, but when they stood together, Mr. Baohe discovered that the child in red seemed to be half an inch taller than the child in Tsing Yi.

One child was deliberately making another child angry, and the other child, although desperately trying to look like an adult and not be as knowledgeable as the other child, couldn't help being terribly angry and spoke childish words.

Mr. Baohe found it funny.

Just when he thought the competition between the two kids would stop at this point, they made a move.

Both of them used swords, two identical swords.

"You specialize in swordsmanship, so you should let me do three moves." The child in red said.

However, the kid in Tsing Yi didn't give in at all.

His speed with the sword was much faster than that of the kid in red, and his shots were also fast, stabbing more than ten swords in an instant.

The kid in red smiled.

Sure enough, the other party fell into his trick again, and he wanted the other party to make the first move.

Because his swordsmanship does not rely on quickness to win, and the essence of his swordsmanship lies in "stopping with stillness".

But the kid in Tsing Yi's swordsmanship was not restrained.

His moves are fast, accurate, and ruthless, every sword is a fatal move, and he will never leave the opponent the slightest leeway.

You come and go, and after a while, the two played against each other for dozens of rounds.

Although they are cute, their swordsmanship is terrifying.

Towards daybreak, the struggle between the two children became more and more fierce.

Their shots are also becoming more and more sinister. If this continues, it is very likely that both sides will suffer, or even die together.

But now they can't stop, no one is willing to stop first.

At this moment, there was a sudden "ding" sound, and a white light flew over, interrupting the two swords in their hands.

The two broken swords fell down along with a dagger that was also broken, and the two children were also shaken away.

Standing among them was Mr. Baohe.

It was dawn at this time, and a layer of soft light appeared on the two children.Immediately afterwards, the two of them turned into beams of light and converged into a bird with two heads, one body, half blue and half red.

"A lovebird?" Mr. Baohe said softly, his eyes full of surprise.

It was the first time he saw the legendary Lovebird.

"Sir, who do you think we won?" the red head asked.

Since the sword was broken, they didn't actually decide the winner.

"Does it have to be divided into winners and losers?" Mr. Baohe asked with some embarrassment.

Both heads nodded together.

"Okay, then let me ask you, what will happen to you if someone breaks your sword?"

The blue head smiled coldly, and said: "No matter who breaks my sword, no matter what his reason is, I will not let him go. Even if I want to die, I have to kill him first."

The sword is honor.

Honor is far more important than life, no matter whose life it is.

"It seems that I have found some trouble for myself." Mr. Baohe smiled wryly, and then asked the red head, "What about you?"

"Either I work hard to refine my sword and make a sword that can't beat anyone. Or I work hard to make my sword so that no one can beat me."

An upright person should not take temporary interests too seriously.

Mr. Baohe fell into deep thought, and after a while, said: "Hong, I won."

"I knew I could win!" The red head seemed in a good mood.

"How do you know?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"Because you are a person who is afraid of trouble, so you will never make trouble for yourself." The red head grinned, "If you choose him, then you will offend both of us at the same time."

"Fortunately, I chose the right one." Mr. Baohe said with a smile.

"Now, I order you not to trouble Mr. Baohe, and forget that he broke your sword, understand?" said the red head.

"Understood." The cyan head whispered reluctantly, "It's like this every time."

"I'm relieved now." Mr. Baohe smiled and said, "By the way, do you know where Yu Minguo is?"

"This is the Kingdom of Yumin." The red head replied, "But if you want to go to the kingdom, you have to go a little further west."