[Douluo] Monsoon

In the letter written to Tang San, Xiao Wu asked him if he was doing well, saying that he missed him very much, and also said that it was snowing at the address of New Shrek Academy. This was the first time she had seen continuous snow, and finally asked Does he know what Hai Xue is?

Tang San wrote back to her, saying that he was living a good life, and that he also met Nan Feng, and that he missed her too. He also said that it seemed like spring all year round and there was no snow here, and he hoped to see Xiao Wu with him next time. The snow over there finally said——

——That is the white snow that only falls in the deep sea, but it is actually just various suspended particles in the sea water.

After he finished writing the letter, he handed it to the master. Then I said goodbye to the teacher and Liu Erlong.

/

At night, Tang San and Nanfeng would occasionally look at the stars in the sky, which were shining and dense.

Fireflies may be flying beside them, and together they clasp their chins and take a leisurely look at the dark dome, where there are also romantic stars.

"Nan Feng, do you know what Hai Xue is?" Tang San asked in silence.

Hai Xue?

Nan Feng looked at him, looking into the boy's equally dark pupils through the burning fluorescent light and night.

how to say? Of course she would know after seeing it for hundreds of thousands of years.

But she didn't speak.

Tang San added: "I haven't seen it before, and I'm very curious about what it looks like in the book. I was asked about this in Xiao Wu's letter today."

"By the way, I haven't even seen the sea." He said suddenly.

"Sea?" The never-ending sound of waves suddenly sounded in Nanfeng's ears, and her nose smelled the unique moisture of the seaside. She recalled the appearance of the sea, "The sea is... blue, white, and red. , pink, the waves hit the rocks and the coast, they are white flowers; usually more often it is very calm, it is blue, but this may be sapphire blue, or it may be a blue that is connected with the sky , it could also be..."

She paused, poked the buds of the blue silver grass at her feet and said, "It might also be the blue color of this blue silver grass."

"In the morning with the morning glow, the sea is like a burning fire. It will gradually turn into a beautiful purple. That purple is like the martial spirit of Zhuqing, which makes people feel mysterious but very cute. Then it returns to a calm blue. It will be daybreak, and the sun will shine.”

Tang San listened attentively and asked her: "What about the pink sea?"

"Did you know?" Nanfeng asked him, "There is a salt-loving algae that can dye the water pink."

He continued: "Hai Xue is the same, I have seen it before."

"The seawater snowflakes you can encounter when wandering in the sea. As long as the sea is not exhausted, the snow will continue to condense and drift in it. Because it is in seawater, it looks very slow. There may also be jellyfish and fish schools. It floats and swims in it. The first snow I ever saw was probably marine snow.”

Tang San: "It's amazing."

"Maybe. In fact, I've long been used to it."

"Will Nanfeng miss home?"

"Ok?"

He was not in a hurry to get the answer, so he asked again: "Or, after you leave the academy - will you miss us?" Will the memory of everyone being together be as touching as the memory of the sea just now?

After saying this, Tang San paused suddenly as he turned to look at Nanfeng, because Nanfeng was also looking at him. The woman's golden irises were filled with flame-like light, as if they were beating with life. Instead of looking at each other, the flow of time could no longer be felt in an instant, and everything became heavy and gentle.

Finally he heard, "Of course, I'd love to."

Thinking what?

Home? Or us?

/

What kind of song should I sing to you?

Dancing around the campfire

Treading on the waves and sand

Poseidon is also playing

We are children raised by the sea

This is the devil's hometown

……

Tang San lay on the bed and turned over, then slowly fell asleep listening to this nursery rhyme. In the dream, Nanfeng kept looking at him, and his appearance was reflected in the golden eyes. It was obviously dark night, but it was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the way he was anxiously getting the answer.

This time, he heard Nanfeng's answer: "I miss you very much."

"!"

When he suddenly opened his eyes again, the light outside the window had already climbed to the wall in the room, and the chirping birds were full of impatience, making people feel even more irritated when they heard it. Tang San frowned and thought about it, which was still vivid in his mind. Purpose dreams, what happens there, are fantasies that are inconsistent with reality.

At the same time, he felt a layer of sultry sweat on his back.

What is wrong with me?

/

Xiao Wu's second letter came half a month after the last one. This time it was the master and Dean Flanders who came to visit.

Dugu Bo was accustomed to their overly concerned parents for a long time. He took the newly prepared antidote pills that Tang San gave him, and lay on the recliner in the corner of the room with his arms and legs crossed, swaying from side to side.

Nan Feng was detoxifying Dugu Yan in the cubicle. She was watching and participating in Tang San's pharmaceutical process. Tang San was relieved to leave this step to her.

After everything was done, Dugu Yan started chatting with Nan Feng.

"I didn't expect that this Tang San was so young, less than fifteen years old, and he could already cure Grandpa and I from the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor's poison. Can this poison really be cured? Grandpa even told me that he couldn't. The poison that hurts my own martial spirit."

Nan Feng observed Dugu Yan's reaction after expelling the poison, his face was rosy and looked good.

"That old man Dugu Bo's poison has penetrated for too long. There is no way to completely eliminate it without abolishing his snake venom. However, Yan Yan, yours is fine. You are only over thirty levels, your soul power is low, and the toxicity in your body is also low. It’s not that high, maybe you can improve your soul power by tempering snake venom in the future.”

Dugu Yan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked worriedly: "Can't all of Grandpa's poison be removed? Then will he die from the backlash of snake venom like Dad?"

"Harmful," Nanfeng elbowed her, "He is a Titled Douluo. Even if he leaves some poison in his body, it won't be bad. Xiao Yanyan, please relax."

After spat, Dugu Yan glared at her: "Don't call me Xiao Yanyan!"

"Hahahahahaha, but you are younger than me, little Yanyan." There was a commotion in the compartment, like a kettle boiling on the stove, with steam inside scrambling to squeeze through the gap in the lid. out.

Flanders outside the house heard Nanfeng's laughter, poked the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "It seems that Nanfeng girl is doing well here."

Dugu Bo was still rocking the recliner, closing his eyes and concentrating but not resting his ears or mouth. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Can I still treat them both badly? Don't we all provide for them like our ancestors did."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's letter in his hand and said calmly: "Really, old monster? Then I want to use that good cauldron you hide in the bedroom to refine medicine."

Dugu Bo stopped shaking instantly and asked in shock: "How do you, a little monster, know that I have a cauldron hidden in the bedroom?!"

"Ha, that seems to be true."

"You lied to me again!"

"This is called soldiers never tire of deceit."

The master and Flender looked at the monster grandson who was quarreling with each other in front of them. They looked at each other quietly, with one sentence written in their eyes - are they really okay like this?