This is a pear orchard. The ground is covered with snow, but the pear trees grow very robustly, and the flowers are full of branches and snow blend.
The mad epidemic god was still distinguishing the direction, and secretly said that the place where he came this time was different from the last time. A hoe fell on his head and opened the trap that possessed him.
The old gardener tremblingly pulled up the strata that had been knocked to death and went deep, to take good care of the flower fertilizer that made the pear orchard.
Yin Realm.
Mad Epidemic God: “……”
He hadn’t discovered that this was a monster who had been arranged to guard him, thinking it was an accident.
However, the second time he appeared in the world was in the pear Garden, and after being opened by the old gardener again, the mad epidemic god fell silent, thinking of what Yizi had said-you think I can’t do anything with you.
When Mi August saw Mi Feixue who was back, she didn’t ask her what she had done, and handed her the novel she had picked up in her hand.
Mi Feixue looked happy, and did not hesitate to put it in Ruyi’s bag.
The stall owner and scholar are also very happy that their works can be liked by these two, and they can brag about it with their neighbors when they go back.
Half a day passed quickly, and the two returned to Chunfeng Hall for dinner when the sun was about to set.
After eating, Mi Feixue looked at Mi August expectantly, and took the initiative to let her check her schoolwork.
In fact, Mi Feixue usually pays attention to Mi Feixue’s schoolwork and what she has done recently. When she came back, she checked it again and was already aware of it.
But Mi August pretended not to know, and she didn’t expose Mi Feixue’s careful thinking that she clearly missed her.
From checking and testing homework to reading today’s newly bought works together, time flows quietly in a warm atmosphere, and it’s time to go to bed before you know it.
Under Mi August’s gaze, Mi Feixue obediently closed her eyes, and it didn’t take long for her to fall into a deep sleep in a familiar and comfortable environment.
Looking at the girl’s ruddy face and gentle breathing, Mi August smiled slightly and covered her quilt corner before leaving.
The next morning, the two of them were drinking hot porridge and breakfast together.
Because the ice-breaking night tour festival is approaching, various colleges and universities have already given students a holiday. Mi Feixue did not wear a school uniform or professional wear for the night tour. A new magenta dress was worn on her body, but she did not see any softness. On the contrary, her complexion was whiter, and the lines of her eyebrows and eyes became clearer and clearer, which was particularly glamorous.
Mi August looked at Mi Feixue, but her familiar face was obviously different because of the different temperaments of the two.
Since the new clothes are still men’s clothing, Mi Feixue is simply wearing a ponytail. Even if she takes a closer look at Qingli’s facial features, no one will doubt that she is a girl, she will only think that this teenager is born to look good.
But if you dress up as a girl, it must be pretty good-looking.
Mi August thought of the current development of the situation.
When the true truth of the savior was not clear at the beginning, in order for Mi Feixue to be more comfortable in the mundane continent, and also for Mi Feixue’s safety in all aspects, she took advantage of the situation to make her a boy.