Mu Wanwan raised his head to look at Mr. Long's cheek, trying to find a trace of blue and black that belonged to the sleepless night under his ink-like phoenix eyes.
Then she opened her eyes for a long time and looked at the dragon's face red →_→ did not see any dark circles under his eyes.
On the contrary, it is white and tender, and the skin is very good.
"lady"
Her eyes were a bit shaky, her eyebrows were slightly curved, her eyes were clear and focused, as if she really liked him.
After thinking about it too much, Long became a little shy, raised his phoenix eyes and looked at her, "Do you want to kiss?"
Mu Wanwan: ""
She didn't want to kiss him, she just felt a little distressed for him, and it turned out that a certain dragon's prosperous beauty would not suffer any damage due to long-term unrest, just a little amazed.
Thinking of this, Mr. Wan, who is very honest, walked slowly to Mr. Long and gently took his hand, "Come on."
Mr. Long shook his ears and bent down.
This time there is no medicine pill as an excuse, but I don't know if it is because of the previous experience, Mr. Long is more active than before, and the deep kiss is not counted, but it is not the kindergarten-level kiss before.
The little kiss burned with ambiguity. After the end, the dragon trembled a little. Under the eyebrows was a shadow cast by the shimmering light.
Mu Wanwan knew that he didn't mean anything else, but he still thought a little too much, his heartbeat was very irregular, and he was even a little afraid to look at Mr. Long's handsome face with a few sporadic cursing lines.
She slowed down, then shook her head firmly, "This time I'll keep watch."
"You take a little rest." Afraid that a certain dragon would think too much, Mu Wanwan added, "Although I'm not strong, I'm just staying for a night."
"It's still okay" before the words were finished, a light weight fell on her head. Mr. Long put his big hand on her head and rubbed it carefully.
"I'm coming." His words were rarely full of domineering, and he only added, "Good."
Mu Wanwan's ears are really red now, but he still wants him to rest, "Then I'll keep it for an hour, and you will come, or I'll be with you and continue to make alchemy."
Mr. Long paused for a while, and his tone was somewhat helpless, and with a hint of pampered excitement, "Okay."
His wife is very nice, and sometimes a little stubborn.
He also knew that Mu Wanwan just wanted him to rest, even though the dragon had recovered after taking the medicine pill. But in the days when he was fleeing, he had always just walked alone, no one would know his fatigue, his weariness.
Nor will anyone care.
Now the lady cares about him, and of course the dragon wants to pamper him.
But it's impossible to really sleep, you can only pretend to rest to appease her.
In the sight of Mu Wanwan, he took off his coat, and lay down on the shell bed honestly, covered with a quilt, and closed his eyes, like a peaceful sleeping dragon.
With a smile on his lips, Mu Wanwan stepped aside, covered the night pearl, held a smaller night pearl, and moved a small bench to the entrance of the cave to have a look.
In the past few days, when she was concocting alchemy inside to prepare things that she might use when she left, Mr. Long would usually stay outside the curtain.
The temperature on the bottom of the sea is very low. Although Mr. Long blocked the seawater outside and the low temperature, Mu Wanwan still felt a little cold.
She walked out little by little along the stone wall, the night pearl in her hand exuded a little light, which could only barely illuminate the road on the ground.
The vigil was really hard work for her.
It would be nice if consciousness could be used.
When she almost tripped over the rough ground again, Mu Wanwan thought, she paused, shook her head, and touched for a while before arriving at the place where Mr. Long used to stay before.
Mu Wanwan suspended the night pearl, and the soft light haloed—
The place he stayed before was empty, not even a small bench.
Obviously there are a lot of furniture in the mustard space, why didn't this dragon make himself more comfortable before
Mu Wanwan sighed, and placed the small bench in a slightly gentler place against the wall. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the floating night pearl as if something had been printed on it.
She was a little curious, turned around, and in the dim light, she saw that something seemed to be carved on the stone wall.
The light was so dim that she could not see clearly.
Standing on tiptoe, Mu Wanwan reached out to touch it.
The pulp of the finger felt the touch of dust, and a large group of fragile dust fell, and Mu Wanwan’s eyes and hands quickly bounced off with his spiritual power—
On the dusty stone walls, there are many, many deep lines, which are very messy.
But it gives people a feeling that the owner of this handwriting is recording things very seriously.
After thinking about it, she reached out and touched it. It was full of pits. This time, from beginning to end, she only understood two words.
"mix,"
"Chaos?"
chaos
Mu Wanwan doesn't understand what these two words mean, is he the previous owner of this cave
If these two words are a person's name, what do the things around the word mean
Mu Wanwan was a little curious, and with the help of light, he analyzed it several times, and finally came to a conclusion—
She doesn't know =_=!
"Why is there a circle carved here?"
She memorized all these dozen or so characters in her mind, and then looked at the thing that looked like a circle behind the last character, completely incomprehensible.
As a result, after watching it for a while, I only got the word "chaos" and a circle with unknown meaning.
Mu Wanwan clapped his hands and felt that he was really poisonous after reading the specious handwriting for a long time.
She was going to keep a vigil, but she felt footsteps coming from behind her.
Mu Wanwan was taken aback and looked into the dark cave, his voice trembling, "Long, Mr. Long?"
"it's me."
A dragon's voice sounded.
Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm not letting you rest"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Long was already in front of her, his expression seemed a little cold in the weak light, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with ice slag.
"Don't look back."
His voice had a biting killing intent, which made Mu Wanwan a little scared.
Is it because something terrible suddenly appeared outside, so Mr. Long came out suddenly? Let her not look back, is it because she will have nightmares? She has seen such ugly deep-sea fish, what is it
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but wanted to turn back, there was a lot of pulling force on his arm, and the next moment, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of his body.
His big hand gently pressed her back, his voice softened, "Don't look."
Mu Wanwan was slightly relieved, replied with a sound, and reached out to hug his waist.
Mr. Long's body stiffened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.
Mu Wanwan only felt the sound of breaking the air coming from her ear, and there was something else screaming, which was harsh and numb, even through the thick seawater, she still felt that the sound made her heart ache. cold.
"Pooh", "Pooh"
The chill seeped in, and was quickly isolated. After a long time, it was completely quiet.
"It's alright." Mr. Long lowered his voice, with a hint of not knowing if he wanted to seek compliments.
Mu Wanwan released him and took half a step away from him, "What is it?"
Mr. Long was silent for a moment, and said paradoxically, "Sea-Monster."
"Sea-Monster?" Mu Wanwan rubbed his eyebrows, "Does it look ugly?"
Mr. Long was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and felt a little more relaxed, "Well, it doesn't look good."
The sea monsters near the abyss are not only those originally ugly and dark creatures, but also many creatures that fell from the land. They are bewitched by the monsters that control the sea monsters. The creatures who are not strong enough in their hearts will be polluted and become the subordinates of the monsters. New siren.
These creatures, who later became sirens, remained the same in appearance, radiant, and nocturnal.
They are like the minions of monsters, wandering in search of new prey.
And the place where he is staying with his wife is the temporary residence he escaped from, and it is also the most troublesome boundary between the mermaid country and the abyss.
Only such a place will appear to be very safe.
And the reason why she didn't want to let her see it was just because he didn't want him to see the picture of him killing.
It doesn't matter if it's just food, but the Kraken just now looked like a human.
"It turns out that it's still so dangerous at night." Mu Wanwan looked at him worriedly, "Isn't that sea monster not strong just now, did you consume a lot? Eat these bottles of medicinal pills."
She slowed down and said a lot.
"Very weak." Mr. Long actually didn't want to show off his strength, but he always couldn't help himself, and his attitude of asking for praise was obvious, "I can't beat me with a hundred more."
Mu Wanwan: ""
"I know" she praised, "My husband and husband are very powerful."
"Um
Mu Wanwan asked some more about the Kraken, and then pointed to the engraving on the stone wall that he had just discovered, and asked him with a hint of "Maybe Mr. Long knows", "Mr. Long, can you understand this? Is there anything engraved on it?"
After she finished speaking, she saw that Mr. Long easily touched the stone wall that she needed to stand on tiptoe.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but pouted at him.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Long's vision at night was not affected, and Zhilong thought she was uncomfortable, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
Mu Wanwan: ""
She felt a little red in her face, "No, look quickly."
"Okay." Mr. Long, who has always been obedient, was also very obedient this time. Feng Mu scanned the words on the stone wall and fell into silence.
Oops!
these marks,
Dragon and Dragon do not know a single one.
Mr. Long pursed his lips coldly, pretending to ponder, and slowly stretched out his hand, touching word by word.
"How is it?" It took him a long time, and Mu Wanwan couldn't wait, "I only understand the word Chaos, and I don't know anything else."
Mr. Long's ears perked up, and when she heard that she only knew two words, she felt a little more at ease.
He calmly withdrew his hand, blushing, lying a little bit inappropriately, "Well, me too."
Mu Wanwan thought of what the dragon said before, but in fact, he had no hope at all, and he was not too disappointed to hear him say that.
But Mr. Long didn't know what he was thinking, so he called her, "Mrs."
"Um?"
"Here." Mr. Long pointed to the end of the mark, took her hand, and asked her to touch it together.
Mu Wanwan understood what he was talking about, "What happened to this circle?"
"It's not a circle." Mr. Long said in a deep voice, "It's an egg."
"It means eggs."
Mu Wanwan: "??"