When Tang San woke up from his drowsiness, the sky was already dark, and when he opened his somewhat confused eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house. The room was small, about a dozen square meters in size. In addition to the bed he was lying on, there was another bed next to it. A familiar and slender figure stood in front of the window.

"Bai Yan?" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and feelings of emptiness kept coming from his body.

"You're awake." Bai Yan closed the window and turned to light the lamp.

Tang San shook his dizzy head and found that the hidden weapon he used to fight against Zao Wuji in the afternoon was placed on the stool next to him.

They are divided into categories, neat and tidy, reflecting a cold metallic luster under the dim light.

"small…"

"Xiao Wu is okay. She woke up in the afternoon. She is now living with Ning Rongrong and can fully recover after one night's rest." Interrupting Tang San, Bai Yan looked at Tang San who was relieved, inside his sleeves. Secretly clenched his hand.

"Are you angry?" Tang San was so keen that he could tell what was wrong with Bai Yan at a glance, "No, you rarely wear stand-up collar clothes. You don't wear this one in the morning, and your face doesn't look good." He stood up and stood up. Going to pull the collar of plain words.

"But it's not like picking off people's clothes when they meet like this." Bai Yan quickly grabbed Tang San's hand, even rubbed it frivolously, and said with a smile, "How easy you are to misunderstand."

Tang San was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand, "What are you thinking about, I'm not interested in that aspect!"

"..." Bai Yan looked at the empty palm, slowly retracted his back behind him, his tone was as gentle as ever, "After a lot of soul power is consumed, I am most afraid of slacking off. If you don't recover in time, it is likely to reduce your cultivation level. You and Zao Wuji After playing such a wonderful game, why don't you hurry up to meditate and practice?"

"Bai Yan?" Tang San frowned and asked softly, "What happened? Is it related to the person you went to see at noon? Is there anything I can help?"

Bai Yan looked at Tang San's warm and concerned eyes, and for a long while, he touched his head and smiled, "It has something to do with that person, but I have solved it, but the spirit is not very good. If you can recover as soon as possible, This is my greatest comfort."

"...I'm twelve years old, can you stop touching my head again." Tang San sighed, "I know you and Xiao Wu have complicated backgrounds. I don't tell me now because I'm not strong enough, but I still hope you You can talk to me about any difficulties. Even if you are not strong enough, I can help you out. No, even if you relieve the pressure, I am very happy. Are we family members?"

"Ah, you are my most precious... brother." Bai Yan touched Tang San's head with relief, "I'm going to see Xiao Wu, you are here to cultivate well."

"Okay, okay, I see, elder brother." Tang San rolled his eyes at the hand on his head.

"You take a good rest," Bai Yan stood at the door, leaned forward to let Oscar into the house, turned around and smiled at Tang San, "See you tomorrow."

"Wow, your brother is so gentle." Oscar sat on the bed opposite Tang San, "He looks so handsome again, and when it's over, my only strength is gone."

Tang San twitched his mouth and watched the peachy eyes chattering on his face and beard.

"Hey, Tang San, we will be roommates from now on. How about getting to know me first? Introduce yourself, I am an Oscar, a twenty-ninth-level instrument spirit master, and Wuhun is a sausage. You can call me if someone gives me the nickname sausage monopoly. Sausage specializes in Oscars. You can also call me Xiaoao directly."

Tang San smiled, "Isn't it Uncle Big Sausage?" "Bah, bah, what Big Sausage uncle. I will shave my beard tomorrow. Let me show you my handsome, suave, and windy side of Yushu. Come from college. With a few beautiful school girls, I can't be so decadent anymore!" Oscar patted his chest and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Tang San, Boss Dai said that your brother's spirit power is higher than him, is it true? How old is he and does he have a girlfriend?"

"Puff," Tang San found it interesting, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, my brother is now in the 39th grade, and he almost broke through before he came to the academy. It is estimated that he will be 40 in two months at most. Just over sixteen and don’t have a girlfriend yet. Why, you’re interested. Since you are a roommate, I can consider matching you.”

"Ah pah pah pah, although I don't have a special opinion on that kind of people, what I like is the soft beauty, the girl!" Oscar waved his hand again and again, and wailed again, "Ahhh, young age, high strength , Looks more handsome than me, it's over, this time the beauties don't have my share!"

"Don't worry, Bai Yan never messes with the relationship between men and women. Even if you want to have a girlfriend, you will only find one. Don't be so sad. The saliva is sprayed on my side!"

"What do you know! Boss Dai obviously fell in love with the new ice beauty, Xiao Wu is yours, and the rest of Ning Rongrong, how can I fight your brother, ah, Xiaosan, brother, I'm so sad what!"

"What are you talking nonsense! Xiao Wu and I are brothers and sisters, and my brother is nothing, so don't take advantage of me."

"Then you won't be angry if I chase Xiao Wu?"

"…You can try."

"Fuck, your expression is terrible! Okay, I've decided, I will still shave tomorrow, in case any beautiful woman with an eye-witness hero looks after me."

Bai Yan concealed his breath, standing outside the door listening to the noise inside, silent, standing until the moon in the middle of the sky, Dongfang Weibai.

"Morning, Xiaosan." Bai Yan showed a gentle smile.

"Bai Yan?" Tang San was taken aback, looking at Bai Yan's hair and clothes soaked in dew, and quickly put the coat he was holding on him, "You stood outside all night?!"

"Your clothes are a little too small for me." Bai Yan smiled, holding down Tang San's hand, took the clothes and flicked, and encircled Tang San.

Tang San's eyes widened, and for a moment he thought that Bai Yan was going to hug him, but Bai Yan just put his coat on him and said softly, "The morning dew is heavy, your physical fitness is not as good as mine, so you should wear this dress yourself. Go and practice the Purple Demon Eye, the sun is about to come out."

Tang San nodded, turned on the roof, stared at the white belly of the sky, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The fish belly became whiter and brighter, and a faint purple qi appeared quietly. Tang San stared at the purple qi, his eyes full of purple.

When the purple qi dissipated and the whiteness of the fish belly was completely replaced by the color of the sunrise, Tang San's heart moved, and the ghost looked at Baiyan beside him.

"Little San?"

"It's nothing." Tang San closed his eyes and sat quietly to absorb the ingested purple meaning, but the strange look in Bai Yan's eyes flashed in his mind. Those eyes appeared too short and too unfamiliar, if they didn't activate the purple. Extreme Demon Eye, Tang San would think he had misunderstood.

Tang San sat quietly for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, the purple meaning in his eyes, and it took a while to gradually recede, he looked up at the white words bathed in the rising sun, hidden by the rising clouds, this time he could never see the innocence again Yan's look.

"What's the matter?" Tang San stared at Bai Yan inexplicably, and couldn't help touching his face-could it be that Tang Hao was beaten and disfigured yesterday?

"Ah, it's nothing." Tang San rubbed his eyes, the eyes he saw just now lingered in his mind, but after carefully looking at the white words, he felt that this was still the familiar one that had been with him for six years. Caring for him in the most vulnerable time.

"...You were not fooled by Zao Wou-ki yesterday, right?" Bai Yan rolled his eyes.

"You were beaten as silly yesterday!" Tang San also rolled his eyes back.

Yesterday I was really beaten stupid, or I wouldn’t impulsively do such a stupid thing at night... Bai Yan recalled Tang Hao’s last enthusiasm for beating him, and couldn’t help but get a headache. What else was there except for a mockery yesterday? Offended this Title Douluo? Why is this kind of enthusiasm as if I've seen myself unpleasantly a long time ago.

"Let's go, find Xiao Wu." Tang San got up.

"Go, I have something else." Bai Yan shook his head.

"There is still something in this world that can make you, the invisible elder sister, put down her sister?!" Tang San looked surprised.

The corners of Bai Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Tang San and said lightly, "Yes."

"Xiao Wu is not a child. I went to see her yesterday. She will not have much problem today except for being a little weak. Why am I so tired of her? The little girl grows up to have a little personal space. , Has kept her tied to the waistband of her pants," Bai Yan curled her lips.

Thinking of the fate of a male student at Notting College who was infatuated and eagerly pursued all day long, staring at Xiao Wu and almost not chasing into the toilet and bathhouse, Tang San had to admit that the vernacular was correct.

"If I don't join Shrek Academy, I can't stay here for nothing. Besides, once I break through level 40, there will be no monthly subsidy from the Spirit Hall. I need to solve my livelihood problems in the future." After touching Tang San's head, Bai Yan picked up the second spirit ring's flying skills, waved at Tang San, and flew away without turning his head back.

"Xiao Ao said that there are villages nearby, so are you going to grow vegetables next to the academy?" Tang San muttered to himself, straightening his hair tossed by Bai Yan.

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