The sun is scorching.
The wind carried a hint of heat, and the cicadas were noisy on the willow trees.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the lake and jumped in first.
In the summer weather, the lake water is still warm, but it wraps around the whole body, gently and softly, which is much more comfortable than on the shore.
He swam around in the water like a fish, then looked up at the girl on the shore and said, "Look, there's nothing to be afraid of. People can easily levitate in the water. Come down quickly, uncle."
It’s fun to teach you how to play with water.”
Xia Chan stood on the shore, holding the sword in her hand tightly, looking at the rippling lake water, with a hint of anxiety and hesitation in her eyes.
Luo Qingzhou looked up at her, without urging her, and said softly: "Chanchan, it's okay, my uncle will protect you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
The girl on the shore took a few steps forward and approached the lake. Then she held the sword and put on her clothes. Her whole body suddenly fell forward stiffly. With a "pop", her head entered the water first and she fell down. Her whole body
Directly inserted into the water!
The water splashes and ripples scatter.
On the water, there were only two little toes wearing shoes, jumping straight, looming in the rippling waves...
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly rushed over and sank into the water.
underwater.
The girl's head was downward, submerged in the mud, and her whole body was stuck straight there. Her whole body was stiff and tense, her dark eyes were wide open, confused and frightened, and she was motionless.
She still held the sword tightly in her hand, and the light green skirt bloomed like a lotus leaf.
Luo Qingzhou swam over quickly, picked her up, and turned her around so that her head was above the water.
"Fool."
He couldn't help but curse lightly, helped her clean the mud on her head, then patted her still stiff body and said: "Relax, don't be afraid, relax your whole body and breathe slowly. The water here is shallow, you
You can completely stand on your own."
After saying that, he tried to let go of her.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, her stiff body straightened up and fell back again.
Luo Qingzhou was speechless, so he had to support her, shake her body and said: "Chanchan, did you hear what I said?"
Xia Chan's eyes were wide open, her eyes were dull, her whole body was tense, motionless and silent, like a delicate and frightened doll.
"Chanchan..."
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and shouted softly: "Wake up, we are ashore and we are not in the water anymore."
Xia Chan's eyes finally focused. She stared at him in confusion for a while, then lowered her head and looked at the lake. Then her body softened and she fell down again.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly.
This time, her whole body was no longer stiff, but limp, and she fell into his arms, with almost no strength left in her whole body.
But the sword was still in her hand.
"Okay, let's not play in the water anymore. I will take you to play below."
Luo Qingzhou sighed, gave up teaching her how to play with water, reminded her to take a deep breath, then hugged her, sank to the bottom of the water, and swam quickly towards the entrance of the underground tunnel.
Xia Chan was held softly in his arms, her eyes wide open, bubbles bubbled in her mouth, and she swam forward with him, her pretty little face full of silly expressions.
"Gulu...Gulu..."
Bubbles began to come out of her mouth and nose, and then she began to drink lake water.
Luo Qingzhou took one look at her silly little appearance, resisted the idiotic act of kissing her little mouth and blew a breath, jumped forward with a "wow" and got into the underground passage.
The two finally got out of the lake.
But the girl in his arms was still limp, as if her muscles and bones had been taken away, and she lay motionless on his body.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her sideways and entered the spacious stone room.
Then he put her on the ground and went over to light the oil lamp he had brought down before.
Looking down, he saw that the two little white rabbits were biting on his shoes silently, but their heads were tilted, and their four smart eyes were looking at the strange human girl on the ground.
"Chanchan, wake up!"
Luo Qingzhou went over and shouted, took out his clothes from the storage bag, put them aside and said: "Take off your clothes and put on my uncle's clothes."
The girl's eyes moved, but she still didn't have the strength to get up.
Luo Qingzhou helped her take off her shoes and socks, and then helped her untie the belt around her slender waist. When he was about to help her take off her coat, the girl's little hand suddenly grabbed his finger and said tremblingly: "No
,don't want……"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, helped her up, and said, "Are you okay?"
The girl was stunned for a while, then suddenly spit out a mouthful of lake water, then her chest heaved and she gasped for air.
She finally woke up.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to complain. He stood up and said, "I'll go inside and take a look. Please take off your wet clothes quickly. They are very uncomfortable."
Just as he was about to leave, he took a look at her snow-white and delicate little feet, hesitated for a moment, took out the pair of red socks from the storage bag, put them on the clothes on the ground, and said, "Remember later.
Put on your socks, there are sharp stone chips here, don't cut your feet."
After saying that, he left the stone room and entered the passage in the middle.
The two little white rabbits, one on each side, biting his shoes, were dragged away by him.
After being dragged on the ground for so long, the fur of the two little guys was still as white as snow.
Luo Qingzhou suspected that they might go to the lake to bathe every night. As for why they didn't leave here, they were probably timid.
In the stone room, it became quiet.
The girl sat there, dazed for a while, then turned her head and looked at the clothes on the ground and the pair of red socks on the clothes.
Space collapsed.
As soon as Luo Qingzhou reached the place near the exit, he found that there was no space in front of him.
The road outside the exit has been blocked by countless rocks.
The cemetery space has completely collapsed.
At the same time, it also blocks the possibility of rotation in other spaces.
Luo Qingzhou walked nearby, knocked on the rocks, thought for a moment, took a few steps back, stood next to them, and felt his soul come out of his body.
The soul floated towards those rocks, but did not penetrate through.
It was as if the soul once wanted to burrow into the ground, but was suddenly blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward even half an inch.
He had no choice but to return to his senses, looked at the blocked space and sighed for a while, then turned around and returned.
Return to the stone room.
Xia Chan had already put on his loose Confucian robe, and her slender body was wrapped in the loose Confucian robe, making her look even more slender, delicate, and charming.
But those snow-white jade feet are still exposed.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the ground. Apart from her soaked dress, the pair of red socks were still there.
He walked over and picked it up, looked at her and said, "Why don't you put on your socks? They will cut your feet."
Xia Chan's wet hair stuck to her pretty face, and she looked at him coldly without answering.
Luo Qingzhou approached her, handed the red socks to her and said, "My uncle bought these specially for you. They are new. Chanchan, did you misunderstand something?"
Xia Chan was slightly startled when she heard this, and looked at the socks in his hand again. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and said, "Really?"
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said seriously: "Of course it's true. Chanchan, I didn't lie to you just now when I said I would take you down to play, did I? I didn't take the opportunity to bully you in the water just now, right? You shouldn't doubt your uncle.
.”
Xia Chan was startled, lowered her head slightly, looked at the red socks in his hand, and fell silent.
Luo Qingzhou squatted down in front of her, picked up her delicate little feet and said, "Come on, I will help you put them on."
Xia Chan hesitated for a moment, but did not struggle. Two light blushes quietly appeared on her pretty face.
Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to touch her cute and slender feet a few times, and helped her put on the two red socks.
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, her face flushed, and her eyes looked at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou stood up, raised a little white rabbit in his hand and said, "Look, Chanchan, what interesting thing did my uncle catch for you?"
The coldness in Xia Chan's eyes was stunned for a moment, then melted instantly.
"Rabbit, rabbit..."
The cold expression on her face suddenly became gentle, her dark eyes lit up, and she reached out and hugged the little rabbit.
Dabao was held in her arms and immediately struggled violently, then suddenly bit her little hand.
Xia Chan's little hands trembled and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. She didn't exclaim or let go. She still held it tenderly.
When Luo Qingzhou saw a trace of blood spilling from the back of her hand, he was immediately furious. He grabbed the little rabbit's ears and pulled it out of her arms. Then he raised his other fist and said, "Boom
"I punched it and knocked it away!"
"If you dare to bite my little Chanchan, you are seeking death!"
Luo Qingzhou gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.
He didn't even want to bite him. This little beast actually bit him as soon as he met him. How could he endure this?
Xia Chan opened her eyes wide, froze on the spot for a moment, and hurriedly ran to see if the little white rabbit was alive or dead.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out another cute little white rabbit and handed it to her, saying: "Chanchan, don't worry about it, there is another one."
Xia Chan stared blankly at the little white rabbit in his hand, and then looked at the little white rabbit lying on the ground in the corner, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
"Take it, this one has a gentler temper and won't dare to bite you."
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he clenched his fist, hit Erbao on the head a few times, and warned: "If you dare to bite, I'll blow your head off!"
Erbao's eyes widened in horror, and he suddenly shook his head.
Luo Qingzhou stuffed it into the girl's arms, turned around and walked over, grabbed the soft little white rabbit in the corner, clenched his fist, and beat it on the head a few times, saying: "More
Pretend to be dead, and I’ll peel off your skin and make it into slippers!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dabao straightened up and came to life. He opened his eyes and began to twist and struggle violently, but he did not dare to bite him.
Luo Qingzhou threw it directly on the ground, looked at the girl holding Erbao with a dull face and said: "These two little rabbits have thick skin and rough flesh. No matter how hard you beat them, they will be fine. Chanchan, if you don't believe me, try it
try?"
Erbao, who was held in her arms, hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, then stretched out his pink little tongue and began to lick the wound on the back of her hand flatteringly.
Xia Chan was stunned, then shook her head: "No, don't."
Luo Qingzhou looked at his fist and saw that the wound on the back of his hand was almost healed.
After being promoted to the realm of martial arts, the recovery and repair power are naturally greatly enhanced. As long as the wound is not too serious, it will heal quickly.
He didn't waste any more time and said: "Chanchan, you play with Dabao and Erbao here while I go to break rocks."
He was going to continue to open up the passage on the right.
Xia Chan suddenly said weakly: "It's... it's hard to hear."
Luo Qingzhou stopped, stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Are you talking about the names of Dabao and Erbao?"
Xia Chan nodded slightly.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but smile and said: "Then you can give them a name. You can give them whatever name you want. They don't dare to refuse."
When Dabao heard this, he pounced on him viciously and was about to bite his shoes.
"Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou kicked it away and left quickly.
Dabao fell to the ground in embarrassment, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards the two delicate little feet wearing red socks.
When Xia Chan saw it, she hurriedly stepped back: "Don't... don't bite..."
Dabao stopped in his tracks, raised his head and glanced at her, then suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the pair of shoes she had taken off. He immediately pounced on him, biting one of the shoes, and then lay there motionless.
When Xia Chan was in a daze, Erbao in her arms suddenly struggled and jumped out of her arms. He pounced on her other shoe and bit it. Then, like Dabao, he lay there as well.
at every turn.
Xia Chan: "..."
"boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly there was the rumble of punches and the sound of rocks breaking outside.
Xia Chan was stunned for a moment and wanted to go out to take a look, but she looked down at the clean socks on her feet and then at the dirty ground, so she had to stop again.
She hesitated for a moment, bent down, took off the two red socks on her feet, folded them carefully, looked at them gently for a while, caressed them for a while, and put them into the pocket of her Confucian robe.
inside.
Then, with her bare, white and delicate feet, she walked out cautiously.
Sure enough, there were a lot of sharp stone chips on the ground.
But she is not afraid.
She would rather have her feet scratched than have the socks he gave her dirty and torn.
Chapter completed!