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 hesitantly raised her hand and placed 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 Liang Yiluo, subconsciously closing her eyes to avoid the wind and snow like sharp stones, but she was surprised to find out soon , The roaring north wind and cold air all around seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't get close to her body at all.

In the icy and snowy field with an unknown degree below zero, two people with the same thin clothes were standing there, but they seemed to be in two worlds.

"Sit down."

Liang Yiluo sat cross-legged on the snow and patted the snow under him.

Ai sat down slowly, she touched Bai Xue with her hand, and found that the icy snow was very warm and soft like cotton.

For Liang Yiluo to change the form of matter, it is already something that can be done in an instant.

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

Putting a small lantern in the middle of the two, bringing light to love, Liang Yiluo gently brushed the snow under his feet, some delicious snacks and rice **** tied with shrimp and fish appeared on the snow.

"Hungry, love... eat quickly."

Ai looked at Liang Yiluo, and then at the food on the plate. She hesitated for a moment. Under the urging of her stomach, she slowly stretched out her small hand, picked up a rice ball with shrimp meat, and opened the cherry red one. The little mouth bit down.

"Well……"

Just a bite, this luxurious, delicacy that the poor of this age may not be able to eat for a lifetime made Ai almost bit her tongue. The hunger in her belly made her intolerable, her mouth squirming like a cute rabbit, quickly. Swallowed the rice ball.

It wasn't until she reached for the second rice ball that she realized that she was a little rude, her hand stretched out in the air stiffened, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you!"

Liang Tuo’s beautiful blushes stained the little girl’s cheeks. She is not a puppet who really doesn’t understand anything. She has her own love, her own gratitude, and her own resentment. Liang Yiluo’s act of sending charcoal in the snow makes the little girl. Moved.

Ai quickly wiped out the food in front of her. The seven-year-old girl could not eat much, and soon her belly was full.

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

Ai shook his head. In winter, whether it is snowing or after snowing, if you go deep into the mountains, you will probably never get out again. As a mountain villager in this era, he knows these things well.

Liang Yi stood up and beckoned to Ai, "...Do you want to come together? Take a look at this scenery that you may not have seen in your life."

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

In this way, Liang Yiluo led Ai to walk in the open snow. The snow where the two walked did not leave any footprints. The mountain was not big, and it quickly reached the edge.

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

Liang Yiluo lowered her head and looked at the little girl who was following him. In the end, she gave her a choice.

"Would you like to leave here with me? Love... If you leave here, your future, your destiny will change."

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

"It's such a pity..."

After sighing slightly, Liang Yiluo didn't say more.

Item 0173

A day later, the snow is finally small...

At night, the guards on the back mountain slackened. Except for the serious roads, no one went to patrol the mountain. Those people probably thought that the ‘monster’ named Love was already dead.

Sentaro was carrying a small torch, holding a small basket in one hand, and ignoring the cold of the mountains in winter, gritted his teeth and climbed on a steep slope.

With the faint light of the fire, after a lot of hard work, Sentaro finally climbed to the top. He quickly extinguished the fire extinguisher, crouched down and looked at the direction carefully, and waited for a long time to find that no one was coming. He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the small basket and ran to the bird's-eye view of where love is.

"Love...love..."

Sentaro whispered, fearing that his voice would pass too far, his face was very anxious, for fear that Ai would lose his life in the blizzard last night.

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

In that kind of cold weather, love without food or thick clothes would freeze to death. In fact, the big reason Sentaro came here was just to make my heart feel better.

He promised to love and protect her, but he didn't do it...

With a guilty contradictory heart, Sentaro stepped on the snow step by step, and the closer he got to that little bird's eye view, the more his body trembles.

Slowly, approaching, Sentaro stood in front of the bird's-eye view, whispering softly, "...love? Are you here? Love..."

No one answered, Sentaro's heart gradually sank.

Suddenly, his expression was overjoyed. He saw that the sliding door from a bird's-eye view moved, and a small white hand moved the door. Then in the gap appeared a beautiful and delicate face like a doll.

"Love!"

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

"Are you okay, love? Are you hurt! By the way, this is the food and change of clothes I brought you."

Ai shook her head slightly to signal that she was okay, but Sentaro didn't see it.

He hurriedly opened the small basket he had brought, and took out some black rice **** and a piece of worn but clean clothes from it.

"Love, this is for your food and clothes, I will come to give you food every day from now on..."

Sentaro said hurriedly, but he was taken aback when he was halfway through.

In front of him, Ai was not wearing the thin white shirt after the ritual took off the shrine maiden's clothes, but a rather exquisite yukata.

Although the yukata is not expensive clothing like kimono, it may take years for the poor to make a yukata with a pattern.

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

Sentaro looked at Ai blankly, and raised his finger to the red yukata she was wearing. The yukata was printed with a few flowers of the other shore. Although it was not complicated, it was quite beautiful.

Love's little hand grabbed her yukata, she opened her mouth and stopped talking, but finally her eyes dimmed, but she lowered her head and said nothing.

This was the first time she hadn't told Sentaro the truth, just because the strange person told her not to tell her about the encounter between the two.

Seeing the look of love, Sentaro felt a pain, but he still smiled with a strong face: "Forget it, love doesn't want to say it, forget it... Come on, let's eat something first."

Hearing Sentaro's empathetic words, Ai slowly raised her head and curled the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was grateful.

I took the somewhat hard rice ball, and ate it with white water in small mouthfuls.

Seeing Ai finish eating, Sentaro tidied up. He first looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "I'm leaving now, Ai... I will come back at this time tomorrow, so be careful. Although there will be no one to check here because you want to be pious to Lord Mountain God, but love also don't run around."

"Well, I see, Sentaro..."