He Has To Be Human, Right? !

"You said, is he not good?"

In the small open-air restaurant of the homestay, Ye Ying viciously inserted the vegetables in the bowl with her chopsticks, and asked Tao Zi on the opposite side.

Tao Zi was also very suspicious, and counted with her fingers: "I remember that the weasel is in heat at the end of winter and early spring, so it must be over."

Ye Ying: "..."

If he has become a human, he still has to follow the laws of nature? !

No, why do you know so much about when animals are in heat? !

"However, I remember that you seem to have said before that you have to be 'fate' to restore his cultivation base."

Taozi finally became serious, and tried: "Why don't we start from this direction?"

This makes sense, a gleam flashed in Ye Ying's eyes, and she gave Tao Zi a thumbs up: "Keep a dog for a thousand days, use a dog for a while!"

Tao Zi: "...I can go to your uncle."

Just do what you say, and on the way to the scenic spot, Ye Ying leaned next to Huang Xize and asked quietly: "How is your cultivation...how is it?"

The implication is, do you want me to help? But she wanted to save face anyway, so she didn't say this.

Who knew Huang Xize glanced at her: "Nothing serious, basically recovered."

Nani?

Ye Ying was shocked, her pupils trembled: "No, don't you need to invite stars into your life?"

Huang Xize raised his eyebrows instead: "Didn't you realize that I've become stronger?"

Ye Ying looked at his thick hair hesitantly, Huang Xize noticed it, and was annoyed: "Not bald."

Do you really think weasels don't watch anime?

Ye Ying fell to the end of the line with a mournful face, and moaned to Tao Zi: "I don't need it anymore."

Tao Zi didn't understand, and frowned: "Why don't you need it? Don't need to die or don't need you anymore?"

Ye Ying was struck by lightning.

That's right, Huang Xize's cultivation base has recovered, so there is no need to invite stars into his life.

Then if there is no need to invite stars into his life, what is the significance of her "fate star" to him?

Huang Xize saw that the people around him hadn't come back, so he stopped.

After a while, I saw Ye Ying walking from behind in a daze.

He reached out to hold her hand, but was dodged.

Huang Xize raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Ying.

When Ye Ying saw him, she remembered how he turned a blind eye last night, and the deduction she got just now, so she was furious: "You don't need to be widowed!"

As he said that, he walked past him with his head held high and his chest held high—Sajia was in a little mood!

Huang Xize: "..."

What's the wind again.

Ye Ying's girl's self-esteem was frustrated, and she didn't talk to Huang Xize until lunch. The rice was a feast of ginseng and chicken soup, which was delicious, but Ye Ying only ate one bowl of rice.

Tao Zi looked at her in horror, this stuff has always been a pick to death, at least two bowls should be done in places that don't cost money.

Today, it seems that the little heart is indeed hurt.

Huang Xize was sitting on her right, but Ye Ying shrunk her body, showing a coquettish look that she didn't want to get too close to him, almost sticking to Tao Zi on the left.

Taozi was squeezed until blue veins appeared on her forehead, and when she looked up, she saw Huang Xize staring at her for a moment.

She asked with her eyes: Did you do it again?

Huang Xize rubbed his temples with a headache, not understanding why his spouse was so angry?

After dinner, a group of people walked to Tianchi on the top of the mountain.

After getting off the eco-car, Ye Ying had to walk more than a thousand steps. Ye Ying climbed the steps with her head depressed.

Originally, this time was not the tourist season, and there were not many people. She has always been sensitive, but now she was angry, so she didn't notice that the voices around her were getting less and less.

When she finally felt something was wrong and raised her head, she was the only one left on the long steps.

Ye Ying stood there in a daze for a while, then lowered her head to look at the steps under her feet.

There are 1442 steps in total, which is the only way to climb to the top of the mountain. The number marked on it is the number of stages that have been passed.

But the one under Ye Ying's feet is marked "1531".

1531?

There are only 1442 steps in total, how could 1531 come out?

She raised her head, and the field of vision here was wide, and a large group of clouds rose from the edge of the mountain in the blue sky, rolling and surging like a sea tide.

There was no one around, even Huang Xize disappeared.

The white number marks on the steps extended upwards, gradually connecting into a line, and buried in the clouds.

Ye Ying thought for a while, then simply abandoned the steps and walked to the top of the gentle hill on the left.

The sneakers made a slight rustling sound as they stepped on the tender green grass. The long wind blows, soothing the mind, and the white clouds in the distance change accordingly.

She walked to the hillside, looked down, and saw a sea of ​​grass inlaid with various flowers, and the waves were undulating under the wind.

In the distance, among the waves, there is a white figure dancing.

The man's black hair fluttered in the wind, and he was wearing a white dress. The white skirt should be inlaid with beads, shining brightly with the movement in the sun.

very beautiful.

Ye Ying was stunned, and heard another sentence: "It's beautiful."

Only then did she realize that this was not the voice of her heart. Turning around suddenly, he saw an old man with chicken skin and white hair.

Ye Ying was startled calmly.

After what happened to Yuan Zhen, to be honest, she now has a shadow over the old man...

But the old man didn't seem to see her, he only squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at the wrinkled chrysanthemum: "Isn't she beautiful?"

Ye Ying turned her head slowly, and looked at the distant figure in the sea of ​​grass: "...I am short-sighted."

Besides, from such a long distance, who can see clearly? !

"It's beautiful."

A male voice suddenly appeared on the other side, Ye Ying's heart skipped a beat, and when she looked up, she saw Huang Xize's calm face.

He looked straight ahead, his hair was blown by the wind, casting bright shadows on his slender neck.

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her fingertips felt warm.

Huang Xize pinched her fingertips as if nothing had happened, his eyes moved to her face, his black eyes sparkled.

A tingling pain came from the fingertips, and Ye Ying flinched subconsciously. She lowered her head, only to realize that a small cut had been cut on her finger at some point.

It might be the barb on the wooden handrail... Ye Ying was thinking about it when Huang Xize put her finger to her lips and kissed her lightly.

The temperature and touch swept up from the fingertips like an electric current, Ye Ying looked at Huang Xize who lowered his head. His expression was almost devout, and his thick eyelashes cast shadows on the back of her hand.

Everything around him shattered like glass with his movements, revealing the real world behind.

This kind of spectacle is something that ordinary people have never seen in their entire lives. Ye Ying was stunned, looking up at the sky like a **** begging for rain. Fragments fell one after another, being illuminated by the sun like a crystal rain.

The debris fell, the white figures, the octogenarians, and the sea of ​​grass swaying in the wind all disappeared.

...Even Huang Xize in front of him was not spared.

Ye Ying looked at him with a faint smile on his face, as he shattered into pieces starting from his feet. Within a few seconds, his illusion also disintegrated.

The last thing that disappeared was his hand holding her fingertips, and his black eyes looking at her tenderly.

Ye Ying opened her mouth and realized in a second that this "Huang Xize" was just a part of this illusion.

But her heart still seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and her chest was suffocated.

The illusion disintegrated, and Ye Ying finally saw where she was.

She was stunned for a moment—obviously, this is not the first step leading to the Tianchi Lake. There are tall trees covering the sky and the sun everywhere, and even the temperature is a few degrees lower than outside.

The breath of plants and soil is lingering around, and the sunlight from the top floor forms golden lines. Ye Ying looked around and found that there were endless trees everywhere.

The mobile phone has no signal, I don't know what's going on, and I can't even make an emergency call.

Ye Ying really has nothing to do now, but it was still early, so she didn't panic too much.

After Huang Xize came back, he returned the dog to Zuo Yu. Ye Ying sighed again, Gou Zi is really useful, if it is here now, it will not be a matter of minutes to call someone to come and get her.

It's useless to think about it now, Ye Ying collected herself, found a direction and started walking.

She made marks on the trees as she walked, regretting why she hadn't read more books on survival in the wild and identifying directions.

But no matter how you go, the surrounding scene is monotonous green. Even though the light above the head gradually shifted and dimmed, and the clean tree trunks showed that they were not spinning around in place, Ye Ying never walked out of the woods.

She finally panicked a little.

It's unusual here, too clean and too quiet.

Of course, the silence is not completely silent—it's just that there are hardly any other sounds except for the rustling of leaves and the occasional bird song or two.

Changbai Mountain is a tourist attraction after all, but she has not heard human voices—it shows that she is far away from the tourist area.

The sunlight turned orange and fell obliquely into the forest. Ye Ying didn't know how long she had been walking, and even a person with good physical strength felt tired at this moment.

Ye Ying was starting to think about whether or not she needed to climb trees at night to avoid wild beasts. Suddenly, a subtle strange smell appeared in the nose.

Ye Ying was stunned, this is...

Alcoholic?

Why does this place in the deep mountains and old forests have the smell of alcohol? unless…

There are people ahead!

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Ying became excited all of a sudden.

Yaoshou, she didn't drink a drop of water this afternoon, she was put aside without being rescued, she was almost like a mummified corpse!

She immediately followed the smell and ran over. The smell of wine in the air is getting stronger and stronger, but the strong fruity aroma in the wine makes the smell not pungent, but rather drowsy.

Even Ye Ying, who has a normal taste for wine, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Just when the aroma of wine reached its peak, a small wooden house appeared in front of Ye Ying.

The hut seems to have been copied from a legend, so simple that it can be said to be original. A yard is surrounded by a low fence, and a tree is planted in the yard.

Ye Ying looked around silently, aren't there enough trees here? Live in the woods and plant trees...

But when she got closer, she realized that, unlike the towering giant trees in the woods, the yard was planted with a fruit tree.

A hole was dug under the fruit tree, and beside the hole was a big jar—the strong aroma of wine came from the jar.

When Ye Ying was leaning on the fence to look around, suddenly a figure in white came out from the house.

Their eyes met, and both of them were startled.

Ye Ying almost thought that the man in white was the dancing man she saw in the illusion just now, but after a closer look, she found that it was an old lady with gray temples.

The old lady looked at Ye Ying, and a wry smile flashed across her face, which disappeared in an instant.

It was so fast that Ye Ying suspected that she was wrong.

The old lady looked kindly and spoke softly, raising the bamboo wine scoop in her hand: "Would you like to have a drink?"