In the small garden where the summer breeze blows, the young man is dressed in black with arrow sleeves and stands tall and tall under an ancient sandalwood tree.
A strand of fine hair in front of his forehead softly half-covered his eyes.
In his eyes, there were overlapping ripples that spread out in circles.
"Ya Ya?" Jiang Nai exclaimed, his eyes flashing, and he jumped up to the young man.
It was unbelievable that Yaya, who had been away for three thousand years, actually appeared in front of him like this.
This gave her a sense of being separated from another world, as if time had suddenly stepped back, and she was left with some wild thoughts for a while.
Jiang Nai stretched out her hands and grabbed his cheeks, pinched them hard, and still didn't let go.
It's not an illusion or my own eyesight.
Yaya was standing in front of him. Although his eyes were almost sluggish, the sense of reality was unmistakable.
"Ya Ya." Jiang Naichao called him loudly.
The latter looked at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes as still as a dry well.
A handsome face, which had been strangely deformed when Jiang Nai squeezed it with both hands...
"Baby, please stop pinching him." Lord Demon Lord rolled his eyes angrily, "Ever since I pulled him out of that cave, he has been acting so stupid and stupid that he doesn't recognize you at all."
"Are they fangs?"
"know."
"Know?" The Demon Lord slowly walked up to the two of them with a smile, pointed at Jiang Nai, "Then tell me, who is she?"
The young man in black frowned and thought deeply for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Treasure."
Although his mind was in chaos and he couldn't remember anything, the young man had a strange feeling in his heart that told him that the little girl in front of him was the most precious rare treasure in the world, and she was the one he needed to spend his whole life protecting.
The Demon Lord sneered and looked at the young man with a smile in his eyes, "Then who am I?"
Venomous Fang turned his head and glanced at the Demon Lord, and said two words lightly: "Passenger."
Master Demon Lord held onto the tree with one hand and almost tripped himself to the ground...
This unconscionable bitch worked so hard to pull him out of the pit and clean off two layers of skin on his body, but now he called him a passerby!
The Demon Lord turned to look at Jiang Nai, dumbfounded and said, "This guy doesn't even know your name."
Jiang Nai looked up at Fan Fang, smiling, and a touch of astringent moisture appeared in his eyes.
He shook his head and rubbed Fan Ya's face vigorously, "It doesn't matter, just come back."
It doesn't matter whether Venom Fang still recognizes her or not.
The Demon Lord snorted, invited Jiang Nai to sit down on the stone bench under the ancient sandalwood tree, and poured her a cup of tea with his own hands.
By the way, he gave Fan Ya a small look and said, "Fang Fan, you continue to work."
Venomous Fang turned around and left obediently.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Nai followed him curiously.
I saw Poison Fang holding a small shovel and working hard to cultivate soil in the small flower bed, shovel after shovel.
Several flowers in full bloom in the small flower bed were lying there swaying, looking desolate.
Liu Fuyi followed, glanced at Venomous Fang, and said in disgust, "I asked you to plant a few flowers, but you have been so busy that you are so clumsy."
Jiang Nai turned around and stared with round eyes, "You are so good, what kind of flowers are you asking him to plant? How can he grow flowers?"
"He owes me one hundred thousand gold, so of course he has to work to pay off the debt."