There is a brother in the Nan family

There is a distance from the Divine Beast Forest to Nanhan's residence.On the way, the flower girl followed Nanhan and the two closely. It was probably the first time he had been out of the beast forest. He was very curious about the strange environment around him, and at the same time, he looked around with a hint of vigilance. .

Seeing this, Nan Han was secretly amused. The appearance of the little brat reminded him of the country bumpkin's first time entering the city. The complex mentality of being wary and curious about new things was vividly displayed in the flower girl.Jiu Rong was beside him, walking in silence, the atmosphere was unusually quiet, Nan Han didn't quite get used to it, cleared his throat, and had nothing to say: "Brother Jiu Rong, what do you think of Mu Feng? Is it better than yours?" How is Feng?"

Jiu Rong turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can guess your thoughts. During this period, brother Jiu Rong often visits Mufeng, and I must have the same feeling. Mufeng is warm in spring and has a pleasant climate. This is the place where people live. It's like a water peak, there are icebergs everywhere, the temperature is so low that you can freeze people into zombies, I don't know how you can bear it, you must be used to it, alas, those beautiful fairy sisters are so pitiful, with such bones It’s so thin, and it’s so cool to wear, I’m really worried about something wrong with the cold.”

Jiu Rong suddenly stopped and stared at him, his face changed instantly, his originally mild expression gradually became cold, his eyes were cold, Nan Han was startled, thinking that what he said offended him, he stopped, and secretly squeezed Breaking into a cold sweat, after a long while, a deep voice rang out: "Are you afraid of the cold? So you worship a carpenter as your teacher?"

Nan Han's heart was already hanging in his throat, thinking that he was about to be chopped off. Hearing this, he felt relieved, "Yes, I am very afraid of the cold, and I don't have strong spiritual power like Brother Jiurong. Don’t worry. The cold weather in Shuifeng is like hell to me. Every time I go to deliver food, I’m afraid that I’ll be heroic if I’m not careful. People, once they find themselves weaker than the people around them, they will have Timid, greedy for life and afraid of death, brother Jiurong, I treat you as a sincere friend, and I will be outspoken when I say something. As for me, I am very self-aware and know how to cherish life. It is human nature to seek good luck and avoid evil. no."

Jiu Rong was silent, as if thinking.Seeing that he didn't express anything, Nan Han didn't feel embarrassed, so he smiled and said: "Actually, saying that you are greedy for life and afraid of death is a bit demeaning of yourself. The ancients said that the sky is healthy, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. A gentleman should do something. Don’t do it, you must have the heart to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, and occasionally you should do something brave, so that it’s not a waste of your life.” Just talking nonsense, suddenly saw the white jade pendant hanging on Jiu Rong’s waist. A burst of dazzling light paused.

Jiurong's white jade, like the sapphire on his body, was used for communication inside the mountain where he was, and someone obviously asked him for something.

When the jade pendant's light dissipated, Nan Han said: "If brother Jiurong is in trouble, then I won't drink today's tea, how about I make it for you next time you come?"

Jiu Rong shook his head: "Nothing, let's drink tea first."

Nan Han hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The flower girl probably got tired of looking at the scenery, so she withdrew her thoughts at this moment, ran to Nan Han's side, grabbed his robe tightly, raised her head and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Where I live." Nan Han said.

Flower Girl: "What are you going to do?"

Nan Han: "Didn't you hear, of course it's tea!"

"Tea, what is tea? Is it good to drink?" The flower girl asked curiously with her big flexible eyes.

"Tea is just tea. As for whether it's good or not, I can't say. You'll know when you drink it yourself. Little flower girl, now that you've left the beast forest, there are still many interesting places in Mufeng. You might as well walk around, good luck." If it's good, maybe I can meet those old friends of yours." Nan Han said.

"Really?" The flower girl said excitedly, "Then after drinking tea, you can accompany me."

"No!" Nanhan refused decisively.

"Why?" The flower girl stared at him.

"Because I'm tired, and my shoulder is still hurting, I guess I need to rest for a while." In fact, the place on the shoulder that was hit by a stone didn't feel much. He said this on purpose, just to tease the flower girl .

"Pain?" Jiu Rong looked at him, suddenly raised his hand without warning, and put it on his shoulder. The palm of his hand just touched the place where he was injured. A cool force came continuously, and Nan Han's heart trembled. He quickly realized that Jiu Rong was using spiritual power to heal his wounds, and he didn't know what it was like.

"Actually, I'm fine. I'll just go back and apply some ointment. Why waste your spiritual power?" Nan Han said.

Jiu Rong ignored him. After a while, he withdrew his hand. Nan Han stretched out his hand and pressed hard on his shoulder. He didn't feel anything. Obviously, the trauma had been healed. He was grateful and hurriedly said, "Thank you!"

The flower girl wanted to continue talking, but Jiu Rong gave him a vague look, the flower girl trembled all over, feeling the coldness on her back was crazily rising, she bit her lips tightly, not daring to speak again.

Nanhan rolled his eyes with a smile, it really is one thing.

After drinking tea with Jiu Rong for a while, in the evening, Jiu Rong finally left, the flower girl immediately revived with enthusiasm, and began to treat Nan Han hard and softly, asking Nan Han to take him to find his old friend. Just at this time, the little senior brother came to him, before the little senior brother could open his mouth, he explained the situation in a few words, forced the flower girl to him, closed the door, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Nanhan had a dream, a very frightening dream. In the dream, he was standing on the steps leading from the water peak to the building in the sea. Behind him was a group of beautiful fairies in fluttering white clothes. They were chatting vigorously, and suddenly a person walked towards them, dressed in white clothes better than snow, not stained with fine dust, it was Jiu Rong!

That face, how should I put it, looked extremely cold, as dark as the bottom of a pot, Nan Han waved to him friendly, but the other party ignored him.The moment the two passed by each other, Jiu Rong's blue eyes shone like two cold rays on his face, and then he saw the other party reach out and slap him on the face, Nan Han fell into the water with a plop, After struggling for a long time, he choked on several saliva, and just when he was about to stop breathing, he finally woke up from the dream, stared at the bright sky outside the window, lost his concentration, touched his forehead, and was covered in cold sweat.

It turned out that what Liu Huan said was true, Jiu Rong really slapped him into the water, the memory in the dream was as expected, it must be the memory of the original host.

The heart beats faster for no reason. To be honest, this dream is a bit scary, not to mention the process, just the ice cube face of Jiu Rong in the dream is enough to make him frightened. It doesn't make sense. They get along very well these days, Jiu Rong On the outside, he looks like an abstinent person who rejects people thousands of miles away, but he is actually a good person. To borrow Liu Huan's words, he looks cold on the outside, but is hot on the inside. It stands to reason that he would not beat people for no reason. He really wants to know, Jiu Rong Why beat the host.