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The next day, Dr. Meng sat in the air of spring, wrapped himself three layers inside and outside three layers, with both hands in his sleeves and hugging his arms, still sucking his nose non-stop.

In front of him was the courtyard that had been turned upside down and there was nowhere to set foot. Behind him was an empty door frame, and there was a collapsed bed in the room. Meng Huaize sat on the porch with his hands in his hands, feeling that he was really miserable.

He was first forced out of bed by the branch last night, and stood in the yard wearing thin clothes for a long time, and then he indulged in sexual desire shamelessly, tossing and tossing one after another, Doctor Meng finally lived up to everyone's expectations and contracted the cold.

Although Meng Huaize has looked elegant and delicate since he was a child, his body has always been strong, and he rarely gets sick. The last time he got sick was a few years ago. Now his nose seems to be stuffed with vinegar-soaked cotton, and his head is dizzy. Yes, I just wanted to droop down.

Meng Huaize shook his head, he lost a little drowsiness, sucked his nose again, stretched out a hand from his bosom, and spread it out to reveal the little black thing clutched in his hand.

The little black thing is slightly thinner in the middle and slightly thicker at both ends. It looks ordinary, and it is not the same as the smooth and oily black seed before. Seeing the glowing blue light flickering in it, it was the heart of the giant blue flower last night.

Last night when the two fell in love, they rolled to the center of the flower. Unbearable, Meng Huaize casually grabbed something beside him. He never thought that he really caught something. At that time, he was powerless to think, and held it tightly in his palm until the cloud After collecting the rain, his breathing gradually slowed down, Meng Huaize spread his hand, and this little thing had already left deep marks on his palm.

The flower grew huge, but it had a small heart hidden among the dense petals.

After that, Wu Yue destroyed the flower and its branches, and the little black flower heart became the only thing left in the chaos.

Meng Huaize was watching in a daze, when he suddenly heard a clicking sound not far in front of him, followed by Wu Yue's exasperated voice: "Your things are too difficult to use!"

Wu Yue stood in the courtyard, both sleeves rolled over his elbows, revealing his strong forearms, the hem of his usually clean clothes was stained with dirt for the first time, mixed with the luxurious dark patterns on it.

With one foot on the head of the shovel, and half a stick in his hand, he was looking unhappily at the break.

Having experienced the collapse of the bed and the collapse of the door last night, Meng Huaize is already a person who has seen the world, seeing the shovels being broken in front of his eyes one after another, he didn't react too much, he just opened his mouth and said: "What are you using so much strength for? "

Wu Yue is a monster with brute force, and the shovel is like a toy in his hand. He is not patient, so he swung the shovel twice and patted the soil a little less skillfully. It was neither serious nor serious, and in a short time, two shovels and a hoe killed him.

Wu Yue threw the half of the wooden stick in his hand, picked up the half of the shovel head stuck in the soil with his feet, and kicked it to the middle of the pile of defective products beside him.

"Obviously it's your things that are so useless." He looked at Meng Huaize's sickly appearance, frowned and said in distaste, "You guys are the same."

It doesn't matter who it is...

Meng Huaize said a little angrily: "I can't compare to you monsters."

Wu Yue sat down on the stone table boldly: "Are all people like you?"

Um?Meng Huaize thought to himself, who should be blamed?

He muttered, "What do you mean, haven't you seen anyone?"

Wu Yue nodded and said: "I haven't seen it before, you are the first person I saw."

Meng Huaize didn't expect to get this answer, he was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but upturned, but he pretended to be careless and asked: "Then you haven't been to the human world before?"

Wu Yue said: "People have nothing to do with me, what am I doing in the human world?"

Meng Huaize continued, "Then what are you doing here now?"

In the brief silence in the courtyard, after Meng Huaize asked that sentence, he suddenly became a little nervous, his heart beating more and more enthusiastically.

Wu Yue said: "Aren't you here?"

He said it very normally, as if it was a perfectly normal reason for questioning.

Meng Huaize opened his mouth, and the next sentence, "What does my being here have anything to do with your coming to the human world" came to his lips, but he finally swallowed it back with an "oh".

Wu Yue went to get the last hoe standing by the wall, frowned and patted the handle of the hoe twice, as if he was negotiating with the hoe, so that it would not die so easily.

Meng Huaize looked at him in a daze.Until now, he still seems to be in a dream, looking at Wu Yue always feels a little unreal.In the past half a year, he didn't know how far the place named Wu Yuze was, and how long Wu Yue would go there. At first, he optimistically thought that it might only take a few days, but later he thought it might take a month. Later, he even felt that the monster might not come back again.

Occasionally, when he was free, he thought about the encounter with Wu Yue, went through it from beginning to end, and found that apart from that unexpected and ridiculous affair, there was nothing special between them, and he couldn't find it for Wu Yue. A reason to come back, and he couldn't find a reason to want Wu Yue to come back.

In this way, spring passed, summer passed, autumn passed, and when winter was about to pass, he pushed open the door, and Wu Yue appeared in front of him like a huge surprise, and the days seemed to seamlessly continue the previous year. In late spring, nothing has changed.

Meng Huaize thought of Wu Yue's words "Aren't you here?", and couldn't help but smile. He was in a good mood, and even the discomfort and tiredness caused by his illness were mostly healed in an instant.

After discussing with the hoe, Wu Yue was about to go to the field to take another shot with the hoe, when Meng Huaize stood up and jumped on the spot twice.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yue wondered.

Meng Huaize stretched his body and felt his strength returned. He didn't answer Wu Yue, but the corners of his eyes and brows were full of light and joy.He reached out to take the hoe from Wu Yue, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Work."

Wu Yue frowned: "Are you cured?"

"Okay!" Meng Huaize still murmured a bit when he spoke, but his movements were clean and neat, "The yard will be tidied up before noon, and I will have to go to the carpenter in the neighboring village to make a new bed, and the door is also broken."

Wu Yue stared at Meng Huaize, feeling that he was really strange.He thought this person was as weak as a chicken just now, but he didn't expect this person to get sick easily and recover quickly.

He looked at it for a while, and then followed Meng Huaize. The agricultural tools were destroyed by him, leaving only a handful in Meng Huaize's hand. Wu Yue didn't want to use it, so he followed Meng Huaize to help him trample the soil with his feet.

The soles of the shoes stepped on the wet soil and were stained with yellow mud. Wu Yue was a little disgusted, but Meng Huaize couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

The sun was setting quietly, and it seemed to him that there could never be a better time.

It wasn't until noon that the courtyard was tidied up. Meng Huaize was sweating all over, but most of his sickness disappeared because of this, and he gradually became refreshed.

He hastily ate his lunch, left Wu Yue at home, and went to the carpenter's house in the neighboring village by himself, but unfortunately the carpenter was not there, so Meng Huaize had to come back empty-handed.

Once he came back and forth, the sun had already set slightly to the west.

Meng Huaize squatted beside the collapsed bed, looking worried at the rotten boards, not knowing how to sleep at night.

Wu Yue doesn't quite understand human beings' obsession with beds. He always sleeps on the ground in caves, and at most add a few fox wool blankets, which are all obtained from the inhumane oppression of the vixen on the mountain.

"If you want a bed," Wu Yue suddenly remembered something, and said to Meng Huaize, "I know who will."

"Really!" Meng Huaize was overjoyed at first, but then became suspicious. He didn't even know that Wu Yue, a monster who had never been to the human world, could know where there was a carpenter. "How did you know?"

He acted very disbelieving, Wu Yue has always been a monster who really cares about face, he was immediately annoyed by his appearance, he dragged Meng Huaize and walked out of the house, no matter whether Meng Huaize wanted to go or not, he had to go.

Before the sky was completely dark, Meng Huaize was forcefully pulled out by Wu Yue. He was terrified, fearing that it would be difficult to explain if people in the village saw him, he followed Wu Yue while half walking and half running, while looking around like a thief.

It wasn't until the familiar village was left far behind that Meng Huaize breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Angrily, he wanted to teach Wu Yue a few words, but when he raised his head, he was a little stunned.Wu Yue actually took him straight to Chuanji Mountain, and beyond that was a desolate and uninhabited land, and it was impossible for carpenters to live there.

"No," Meng Huaize said in surprise, "Where are we going?"

"Chuan Jishan." Wu Yue said.