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A sudden rain, four people divided into two groups, two in an old temple, two in a neat hole.

It was rare for Liu Ru to be so quiet. She sat inside the temple and watched the rain pouring down happily. However, her heart was not as jubilant as the rain. It was somewhat tranquil, somewhat bitter, and also somewhat indifferent.

He looked out of the window at the rain for a long time, and then started to cheer up again, he turned around to look, and did not know when Xiao Ze had started to make a fire. After a while, a fire started, and immediately, the temple became warm.

"In that case, come and roast for a while. Bake your clothes and they'll dry. Wear wet clothes and be careful not to catch cold." Xiao Ze was currently sitting beside a pile of firewood, her usual warm and smiling face reflected the firewood, which faintly glowed with a gold light. Xiao Ze's somewhat gentle voice travelled to Liu Zhi's ears, and she felt that her voice was very pleasant to listen to, as it slipped into her heart.

Liu Ru slowly walked over and sat opposite to Xiao Ze. She found a few topics to talk about, such as whether Xiao Ze was tired or not. Xiao Ze could only reply with one word, "Not tired."

Liu Ruo braced herself and asked, "Are you hungry? "I don't have any preparations, and I brought a box of pastries with me. You can have some if you're hungry."

The corner of Xiao Ze's mouth drew back into a faint smile, "I'm not hungry."

"Ah, I'm not hungry, I don't know what Wan Er and Qing Feng are doing right now, it's raining so heavily outside, I think they're hiding somewhere." Liu Ruo tried to find a topic to talk to Nangong Waner, but when she finished speaking, she found that the situation became even more awkward. He wanted to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but he couldn't recall what it was.

As a result, the two of them leaned against the firewood without saying anything. Each of them had their own thoughts and focused on the jumping firewood in front of them.

As for Nangong Waner, who was led by Qing Feng to an orderly cave to avoid the rain, the cave entrance was not very deep, but it was just right for him to avoid the rain. Nangong Waner also stood at the outside of the cave entrance to enjoy the view of the rain in the mountain for a good while.

Nangong Waner stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the pouring rain, he couldn't help but extend his hand out to catch the rain outside the cave, causing rain to fall drop by drop onto his palm. Nangong Waner felt the weight of the rain, "Qingfeng, look, this rain looks really nice."

"Qing Feng had already stood behind Nangong Waner at some point, and looked at Nangong Waner with shining eyes for quite a while. After hearing Nangong Waner's words, he lowered his gaze to look at Nangong Waner's palm, the rain water in Nangong Waner's hands was beating happily, and Qing Feng was a little absent-minded when he saw the scene in front of him.

Shi Xuan, as the Master of the underworld, you are in charge of the River of Forgetfulness. Quickly, give the mortal world a rain, I saw that many of the men and women in the book were acquainted with each other through the rain, and their emotions rose up quickly. We need to quickly create a romantic atmosphere for this young couple.

Shi Xuan, it's going to rain.

Shi Xuan.

"Qingfeng? Qingfeng?" Nangong Waner shouted for Qing Feng.

Nangong Waner looked at the rain for a while and then blew at the wind, which made him feel cold. He hugged his arms and shivered, then turned around to return to the cave to dodge, only to crash into Qing Feng's body the moment he turned around, "Aiya, it's so painful, what are you thinking? Nangong Waner rubbed his forehead that was in pain, and said to Qing Feng.

Qing Feng was knocked back by Nangong Waner, he laughed: "Nothing, it's cold outside, come in and avoid it."

Nangong Waner felt that the cave was a little cold, rummaged through his small bag, took out the fire piston, and gave it to Qing Feng, "Hurry and start a fire, it's too cold."

Qing Feng received the fire piston stiffly, and flipped it in his hand to look at it for a long time, until Nangong Waner became a little impatient, "What are you looking at? Why do you need to make a fire? Do you need a fire piston for your appearance? Is it because my fire piston isn't good-looking and won't enter your eyes? " Nangong Waner looked at Qing Feng and said with a bit of disdain.

Qing Feng's beautiful face revealed a rare embarrassed expression, "About this …" I don't know how to use it. I'm trying to figure out how to use it. "

Nangong Waner: "..."

"I didn't know that you, the young master of a opera house, would live like a prince, and my personal maid, Ju Xiang, calls you Ju Xiang, if you have time, you must meet her. She was originally an old Elementary Scholar, but she was raised like you, so she doesn't know anything, the two of you are really the same." Nangong Waner did not think much of Qing Feng. He pulled over a fire piston and lowered his head to study it.

Half an hour later …

Once again, Nangong Waner did not successfully start a fire. The thought of burning the fire piston suddenly disappeared. Nangong Waner, on the other hand, was not discouraged and picked up another one to try. At this time, Qing Feng pressed down her hand, "Miss, are you sure? There are only two left. If you try again, are you going to freeze to death here with me? " Qing Feng did not dare to agree as he stopped Nangong Waner. He thought that she really did not have any talent in starting a fire, and decided to give it a try himself.

How could Nangong Waner listen to Qing Feng's advice? Nangong Waner broke free from Qing Feng's hand and resolutely drew a fire piston. It was gone again. Qing Feng couldn't bear to look straight at it. He stretched out his hand to support his forehead. "Are you trying to freeze me to death here?"

Nangong Waner did not bother with Qing Feng at all, as he held onto the last fire piston and slashed open. It was unknown if it was moved by Nangong Waner's perseverance, but the fire piston actually started to glow and slowly lit up, allowing Nangong Waner to put it into the pile of firewood. Unexpectedly, after Nangong Waner succeeded in one move, the fire gradually grew bigger.

Nangong Waner was overjoyed, he was extremely happy, "Qingfeng! Look! " Nangong Waner was simply too excited. He pointed to the fire burning fiercely and jumped onto Qingfeng's body.

Nangong Waner happily jumped onto Qingfeng's body, and only used a little strength to wrap his arms around Qingfeng's neck. Qingfeng had just hugged Nangong Waner a little happily, and sighed in his heart about how useful the method of using fire was, and used it a little earlier. He was not happy for long, but in the next moment, he felt as if he was being strangled by Nangong Waner to the point that he was unable to breathe, "Nangong Waner, are you trying to strangle me?

Nangong Waner was in a good mood, he did not want to bicker with Qingfeng about it. Nangong Waner stretched out his hand, stared at the fire and tilted his head as he smiled complacently, then pointed to the fire and asked, "Qingfeng, are you willing to accept it?"

Qing Feng was a little speechless. "If I don't give you a method to start a fire, I'll freeze to death here with you today. Two more Godly Monarch are missing from the Three Realms." However, Qing Feng could only silently curse in his heart. On the surface, however, he replied with some disdain, "I'm convinced. I'm convinced. You're truly amazing."