Chapter 243: Don’t Covet the Dragon’s Pearl 11
Chapter 243: Don’t Covet the Dragon’s Pearl 11
Mingnan put a few mattresses together and put a brand new sheet on top, and a new bed was made.
Mingnan put the pillow in the middle of the bed, changed his clothes and lay on it, sighing with comfort, "This is the bed that people should sleep on!"
Moreover, this kind of wood naturally has a light fragrance, which is very pleasant. It diffuses through the sheets and, stimulated by the heat from the fire, the warm fragrance gently envelops the person on the bed.
It feels like being in a spring garden.
Mingnan lay down for a while before he fell into a deep sleep.
But Rice, who was sitting next to the wall, was not so comfortable.
Before going to bed, he randomly chose a pile of gems and lay down with his head on the mountain of gold coins.
This used to be his favorite sleeping position, and hugging these shiny treasures would put him in a good mood and help him fall asleep quickly.
But tonight these gems somehow failed to attract his attention.
The moonlight poured down from the top of the cave, making the gems sparkle brightly. It was a very beautiful scene, but he inappropriately thought of Mingnan's clear eyes when he looked at him.
Amber, clear and clean, no matter what light falls into it, it will become exceptionally bright.
It's obviously not precious or rare, but it just feels more beautiful than the gems he owns.
why?
Rice scratched his head with the tip of his tail, unable to figure it out.
The tip of his tail accidentally brushed against the dragon's horn, and he suddenly tensed his skin. Ming Nan's soft, smiling voice faintly rang in his ears again: "Why is the horn getting hot?"
Wasn't it because she touched him?
Les's face also began to get hot, and he slapped his horn hard with the tip of his tail. What a loser, why are you so hot?
Not only the corners of my body were hot, my face was hot, my body was hot, and my heart was even hotter.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say "mania".
Rice rolled around in the pile of jewelry, but the temperature didn't drop.
Instead, I became more annoyed.
He straightened up, and gold coins and pearls fell from his head. Hearing the sound, he suddenly had an idea and quickly turned his gaze to the lake in the middle.
The lake water is clear, sparkling under the moonlight.
He simply stood up, swam over, and dived into the lake.
The lake water was cool, and after soaking for a while he calmed down. He pulled his head out of the water, curled up on his body, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
This time I actually fell asleep.
The cave is equally quiet inside and outside.
The free wind from the forest blew in from the cave entrance, blowing over the fire, around the stone wall, and brushing against the horns of the sleeping dragon, bringing a cool breeze.
Life is peaceful in the cave, but outside the cave there is a strong wind.
The leaves swayed wildly in the wind, as if they were celebrating the upcoming excitement.
Dark clouds gathered quickly in the sky.
"Plop" a drop of rain opened the curtain, and the next second heavy rain poured down, hitting the leaves and grass with a rustling sound, splashing a hazy mist.
Thunder rumbled, lightning tore through the thick clouds, and in an instant the sky and the earth became bright.
Les was awakened by the heat again in the cave. This time, not only his horns were hot, but his whole body was hot, from the inside out, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Another muffled thunder exploded, and the light of lightning shone on his face. He suddenly opened his golden pupils which were faintly red.
"call--"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he exhaled a breath of hot air.
Why is it so hot?
He swung his tail irritably and without a second thought, jumped into the lake.
The cool water flowed over his whole body and he closed his eyes comfortably. His chaotic mind had a premonition that something was about to happen, but he was powerless to stop it. The sound of rain was hypnotic and he fell asleep again not long after.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened in the second half of the night. He soaked in the water peacefully and slept very soundly.
……
After the rain, the sky cleared up and Mingnan slept until he woke up naturally.
The air felt a little humid and the temperature dropped a lot.
She took out a blue long-sleeved shirt and put it on, and wore a high-waisted skirt of the same color, tied with a red belt.
The shirt sleeves are slightly longer and have a lace edge and ribbons.
She walked out while tying the belt.
As soon as I reached the entrance of the cave, I was dazzled by the golden sunlight.
After adjusting for a while and opening my eyes again, everything I saw looked brand new and the colors were exceptionally bright.
Take a deep breath, it feels fresh and a little moist.
"Did it rain last night?"
Mingnan was sleeping so soundly that he had no memory of it at all.
205 said: [Yes, it was raining heavily. The river you often go to was flooded, but it didn’t rain for long. It stopped in an hour.]
This is the first rain since Mingnan came here.
She was in an inexplicably good mood, and turned back to get the small basket she had woven, intending to go to the woods to pick some more mushrooms and wild vegetables.
The clouds on the horizon are fluffy and soft, like a large piece of cloud. Although the sunlight is bright, it does not burn people. Instead, it is warm and comfortable.
There were still drops of water hanging on the grass leaves by the roadside, and as I walked through them, most of my skirt was wet.
Mingnan didn't care.
She has been studying magic books every day for more than half a month, and she has become very proficient in some basic magic.
As long as she recites a recovery spell, her clothes will return to their original state and she doesn't have to wash them, which is very convenient.
But as she walked, the hem of her skirt suddenly sank, pulling her and preventing her from moving forward.
"Ok?"
Mingnan paused, thinking that he was scratched by something.
She looked down and found a furry little fox squatting in the grass.
The snow-white fur has a soft glow and is incredibly beautiful.
It was it that was holding onto the hem of her skirt and wouldn't let her leave.
In an instant, Mingnan's memory was pulled back to the past.
She leaned over hesitantly and asked, "Are you the little fox I met?"
The fox immediately let go of her skirt and called out to her twice.
The big, fluffy, soft tail swung.
Mingnan could never resist such furry things, so he squatted down and touched its head, "Won't you let me go to the front?"
The fox barked again, then turned and ran two steps in the other direction, then stopped and looked back at her, as if signaling her to follow.
Mingnan tentatively took two steps in its direction, and the fox immediately turned around and continued running forward.
205: [It really is leading the way. Is this the legendary fox that repays its gratitude? ]
Mingnan: [Just follow them and you’ll know.]
The fox walked and stopped, looked back after running a few steps, and continued to lead the way after making sure that Mingnan had caught up.
The man and the fox walked like this for about ten minutes. The fox suddenly stopped, turned around twice, and called to Mingnan.
Mingnan walked forward quickly, and just as he was about to say something, he looked up and suddenly took a breath -
The ground is full of mushrooms, all kinds of mushrooms!
Judging from the color, most of them are edible!
Mingnan suddenly became excited. She looked at the little fox, squatted down and rubbed its head hard. "Are you here to take me to pick mushrooms?"
The fox laughed and rubbed his head against her hand, being very affectionate.
"Is your injury healed?"
Mingnan asked, and the fox immediately lay down and stretched out its hind legs to show her.
Mingnan pushed aside the thick fur and saw a shallow scar, which would probably disappear completely after some time.
It really was the fox she helped last time.
She smoothed the fox's fur and said gratefully, "Thank you for leading me. I can return home with a full load today."
The fox's eyes flickered, and he turned over and sat up, licking Mingnan's wrist.
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