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After only saying so, he walked over.
Wei E clapped his hands suddenly. The former demon master, he actually remembered his name! Suddenly he felt so honored and proud!
But what did it mean to “bring snow to Fongjing Mountain?” He wanted to make this mountain snow heavily? The current demon lord wanted to make snow stop, the former demon lord wanted to make it snow…Was something wrong?
After hearing that, one of his subordinates shook his head, “General, do you remember when the former demon lord was in the Demon Realm? He gave what the girl wanted. Even if he didn’t have it, as long as she liked it, he would find it for her. You see, isn’t this method very familiar now? In my opinion, it is our current demon lord who wants to see snow.”
Wei E: “Tsk Tsk, this is really too troublesome!”
He complained a little, but then obediently did it. He drove the cold current and snow clouds to this deserted mountain forest, and gave artificial snow to the place where the two masters stayed.
Liao Tingyan was seeing Hong Luo, who occasionally came to see her and brought a lot of special products to improve Liao Tingyan’s life.
As soon as Hong Luo came, she saw her turning the generals around. She didn’t understand, “What are you doing?”
Liao Tingyan didn’t say much, only said, “Maybe because I am a mortal after all.”
Hong Luo rolled her eyes, “With your cultivation base, you are telling me that you are a mortal?”
But no matter how high the cultivation base was, if the heart was a mortal, then the person was indeed a mortal. This may be the reason why she could watch the fights between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm, all kinds of deaths, but couldn’t stand the deaths due to the snow disaster in the mortal world.
That was probably the psychology of all ordinary mortals.
Hong Luo was also unwilling to talk to her about such trivial matters, “Forget it, this is a trivial matter, just do it if you want. Anyway, they are just ordinary people.”
It was at this time that Liao Tingyan noticed that it was snowing outside. She was taken aback for a moment, and then closed her eyes for a moment. With her divine consciousness, she discovered that the snow only existed in this mountain forest and that too before her eyes.
After the heavy snowfall, it would remain for a while.
Liao Tingyan opened the window wide, letting the snow drift in. It took away the warm breath in the house. She came there to see them and only one person knew that.
Hong Luo was talking to her about Sima Jiao, “You have been with him for more than half a year. How much have you remembered? Did he remember you? How are you now?”
As Liao Tingyan’s closest friend, she was always worried about her friend’s relationship problems.
She spoke for a long time and found that Liao Tingyan hadn’t answered. The girl was looking at the snow outside the window with a smile on her face.
Forget it, she wouldn’t keep asking.
She said: “I’m done, I’ll leave first. I’ll see you next time.”
After speaking, she jumped out of the window and disappeared instantly.
As soon as Hong Luos left, Sima Jiao walked in. He naturally sat behind Liao Tingyan and hugged her to see the snow outside the window. Liao Tingyan habitually leaned against him and moved her fingers slightly. The heater in the house began to emit heat, and the air around them became warm like spring.
It was snowing, the world was quiet. For a moment, Liao Tingyan wanted to ask Sima Jiao how much he had remembered. He let this snow appear, it meant that he really remembered a lot.
However, Liao Tingyan did not ask, she was very relieved.
She knew early on that Sima Jiao would remember sooner or later. After all, he was not reincarnated, but resurrected.
If reincarnation involved disassembling the parts of a computer and separately reinstalling them on other computers, then the resurrection was just a computer reinstalling the system, or the kind of data backed up. Even if the pregnant woman who gave birth to him did not take the pill of resurrection, his memory would be recovered slowly, but Liao Tingyan did not know how long this process would take.
It might be even more difficult for her to fully retrieve her own memories. Sima Jiao would naturally remember as he grew older, but she only got a glimpse of her memories whenever she felt the pain of the soul.
Liao Tingyan had been “going with the flow” all her life. She squeezed Sima Jiao’s hand, feeling the weak spiritual power surge in his body, and slowly closed her eyes sleepily.
Let it go.
Things in the world become more complicated.
The heavy snow in several counties in the south had stopped, and it only hadn’t stopped in Congjingshan.
Sima Jiao and Liao Tingyan went to the back mountain pine forest for a stroll. Her red umbrella was covered with snow and turned white. There was a path in the forest leading to a wild pavilion on the mountain. The two of them had nothing to do anyway, so they simply climbed up the steps. Liao Tingyan rarely stayed in one place and was willing to climb the mountain by herself.
The so-called lack of hibernation in summer and rest in spring was the living habits of all social animals. Even if Liao Tingyan had not been a social animal for many years, she still had not changed.
The two were walking on the mountain trail. Sima Jiao walked a little ahead. There was no umbrella on his head and snow fell on his shoulders. Liao Tingyan was a step behind. She held an umbrella and covered the snow. Liao Tingyan turned the umbrella, and there was snow falling on Sima Jiao’s fox fur, as it fell off with a light shake.
He turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and continued to walk unhurriedly, not paying attention to her harassment.
The pavilion on the mountain was desolate, almost broken, buried by snow. The two of them turned around and paced under a dead tree beside the pavilion. Sima Jiao stretched out his hand and shook it, and the snow on the dead branches instantly fell on Liao Tingyan’s head. She just took away the umbrella she used as a weapon.
Liao Tingyan: “…”
Before she fought back, Sima Jiao broke down the dead branch that had shaken off the snow. His finger clicked on the dead branch which quickly grew buds, and several pink mountain peach flowers bloomed in the blink of an eye.
This was a rejuvenation technique, a very common technique.
Liao Tingyan was silent for a moment, and took the peach blossom that showed pink in the snow.
Sima Jiao took her hand and went back.
“I know what you are afraid of, but I said before that you don’t need to be afraid of anything as long as I am here.”
Liao Tingyan shook the peach blossom and thought: What is there to be afraid of? In this world, the only thing I fear is you.