The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1269

Liang Yiluo laughed dumbfounded, he stretched out his hand to Ai, and put a big hand in front of Ai's eyes.

Ai couldn't understand, she raised her hand hesitantly, and put her small palm in Liang Yiluo's big hand.

With a gentle pull, the seven-year-old girl was pulled out of the small bird's-eye view by Liangyiluo. Ai closed her eyes subconsciously to avoid the snowstorm like sharp stones, but she soon found out in surprise , the howling north wind and the cold air all around seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't get close to her body at all.

In a world of ice and snow at an unknown number of degrees below zero, two people dressed in the same thin clothes stood there, but they seemed to be in two worlds.

"Sit down."

Liangyi sat cross-legged on the snow, patting the snow under her body.

Ai sat down slowly, and she touched the white snow with her hands, and found that the snow that should have been icy cold was very warm and soft like cotton.

For Liangyiluo, changing the form of matter is already something that can be done with a single thought.

Ai knelt and sat opposite Liangyiluo. Although the seven-year-old girl was a little indifferent, like a puppet, she still looked at him curiously.

Put a small lantern between the two to bring light to love, Liangyiluo gently brushed the snow under his feet, some delicious snacks and rice balls tied with shrimp and fish appeared on the snow.

"Hungry, love... hurry up and eat."

Ai looked at Liangyiluo, then looked at the delicacies on the plate. She hesitated for a moment, but under the urging of her stomach, she slowly stretched out her little hand, picked up a rice ball with shrimp meat, and opened her cherry red eyes The little mouth bit down.

"Well……"

Just one bite, this kind of luxury, the delicacy that the poor of this era may not be able to eat for a lifetime, made Ai almost bite her tongue, the hunger in her stomach made her unbearable, her small mouth squirmed like a cute rabbit, and quickly Swallowed the rice ball.

It wasn't until she reached out to get the second rice ball that she realized that she was a little rude. The hand outstretched in the air stiffened for a moment, and she lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you!"

Two lumps of beautiful bright red stained the little girl's cheeks. She is not really a puppet who doesn't understand anything. She has her own love, her own gratitude, and her own resentment. Liang Yiluo's behavior of sending charcoal in the snow made the little girl Impressed.

Ai quickly wiped out the food in front of her. The seven-year-old girl couldn't eat much, and her stomach soon became full.

"Love, you haven't seen the snow scene in the deep mountains in winter, have you?"

Ai shook her head. Whether it is snowing or after snowing in winter, if you enter the deep mountains, you may never come out again. As a mountain villager in this era, I know this very well.

Liangyi stood up and waved to Ai, "...do you want to come together? Take a look at this scenery that you may have never seen in your life."

Ai raised her head and looked at the wind and snow with extremely low visibility around her. She nodded, gave a soft 'En', and agreed without fear at all.

In this way, Liang Yiluo led Ai to walk in the open snow field. The snow field they walked through did not leave any footprints. The mountain is not big, and they soon reached the edge.

Here is a high slope, as long as you cross it, you will leave the scope of this village.

Liangyi looked down at the little girl who was following him, and finally gave her a chance to choose.

"Do you want to leave here with me? Love... If you leave here, your future and your destiny will change."

Hearing Liang Yiluo's words, Ai said firmly without any hesitation: "I don't want to leave here, my parents are here, and, Xiantaro said, he will protect me!"

"Well, that's a pity..."

Sighing slightly, Liang Yiluo stopped talking.

Chapter 0173 Thirteen Years Old

One day later, the snow was finally small...

At night, the guards on the back mountain relaxed, and no one went to patrol the mountain except for the proper road. Those people probably thought that the 'monster' named love was dead.

Xiantaro carried a small torch and a small basket in one hand, ignoring the coldness of the mountains in winter, gritted his teeth and climbed up a steep slope.

With the help of the faint light of the fire, Xiantaro finally climbed to the top after a lot of hard work. He quickly extinguished the torch, crouched down and watched the direction carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the small basket and ran to the bird's-eye view where love is.

"Love... love..."

Xiantaro cried in a low voice, afraid that his voice would be transmitted too far, his face was very anxious, for fear that Ai would lose his life in the blizzard last night.

It wasn't until seeing the thick snow on the road to the bird's-eye view that Xiantaro's heart became cold...

In that kind of cold weather, love who has no food to eat and no thick clothes to wear will definitely freeze to death. In fact, the big reason why Sendaro ran here was just to make his heart feel better.

He promised love to protect her well, but he failed to do it...

With guilty and contradictory hearts, Sendaro stepped on the snow one step at a time, the closer he got to the small bird's-eye view, the more his body trembled.

Slowly, approaching, Xiantaro stood in front of the bird's-eye view, whispering with trembling voice, "...Love? Are you here? Love..."

No one answered, and Xiantaro's heart sank gradually.

Suddenly, his expression brightened, and he saw the sliding door with a bird's-eye view moved, and a tender white hand pulled the door, and then a beautiful and delicate face like a doll appeared in the gap.

"Love!"

Sentaro excitedly put down the small basket in his hand, and quickly opened the sliding door.

"Are you all right, love? Are you hurt! By the way, here's my food and a change of clothes for you."

Ai shook her head gently to indicate that she was fine, but Xiantaro didn't see it.

He frantically opened the small basket he brought, and took out some blackened rice balls and a worn but clean piece of clothing from it.

"Love, this is food and clothes for you, I will come to deliver food to you every day in the future..."

Xiantaro said quickly, but he was taken aback just halfway through the words.

In front of him, Ai was not wearing the thin white shirt after the priest took off the priestess clothes, but put on a rather delicate bathrobe.

Although the yukata is not as expensive as the kimono, it may take several years for the poor to make this yukata with patterns.

"Love... where did your clothes... come from?"

Xiantaro stared blankly at Ai, and raised his finger to point to the red bathrobe she was wearing. There were a few flowers of the other shore printed on the bathrobe. Although it was not complicated, it was quite beautiful.

Ai's little hand grabbed her own bathrobe, she opened her mouth to speak but hesitated, but in the end her eyes dimmed, she just lowered her head and said nothing.

This is the first time she didn't tell Xiantaro the truth, just because that strange person told her not to tell about their meeting.

Seeing Ai's appearance, Xiantaro felt a pain in his heart, but he still forced a smile and said: "Forget it, it's fine if you don't want to talk about Ai...Come on, let's eat something first."

Hearing Xiantaro's considerate words, Ai slowly raised her head, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was grateful.

Taking the somewhat dry and hard rice ball, Ai ate it with white water in small mouthfuls.

Seeing that Ai finished eating, Xiantaro tidied up. He first looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "I'm leaving first, Ai... I will come back at this time tomorrow, you have to be careful, too. Although no one will check here because you have to be pious to the mountain god, but love don't run around."

"Well, I see, Sendaro..."