Chapter 175:

Teres Town.
"...The sun is warm."
Liu Yu narrowed her eyes and felt the wind blowing down the street.
It was almost noon, probably because it was not prosperous enough, there were not many pedestrians on the street, the sun was shining warmly on her body, she looked at the quiet man beside her eyes, and Gaia was squinting at the sun above her head--
Seemingly realizing her gaze, she turned her head:
"where to?"
"The mayor said, you can go and see the wasteland."
Just then, a skinny teenager came to them:
"...Quickly leave here."
"go away?"
"Yes, leave, Edward is going to deal with you, but he is a famous villain nearby..." The teenager wore a dirty felt hat, his voice was low and urgent, and his face was red when he looked up at her, " In short, you have to leave, otherwise—"
"Oh, thanks."
Liu Yu smiled at the other party before being smashed before that face turned redder.
The green eyes of Guyana are clear through the sun:
"Belle, it's time to go."
"Oh, the God of Light is on, let me see who this is... the newly moved neighbor?" At this time, a group of people came from the corner and walked in a mighty way. The man in the middle was wearing a yellow plaid vest and pedaling black leather boots. , Walking steadily with his hands in his pockets and walking straight in front of Liu Yu, the squinting eyes grew wider and wider, and finally, as big as to jump out of their eyes, "Oh, this beautiful Miss..."
He stretched out his hand with self-confidence:
"I'm Edward, Meriga Edward... Ah! Who? Who?! Who's hitting me with stones?! Some kind of stand out!"
Edward's fangs jumped up with a grin, and Liu Yu found that his palm had a broken skin, and looked to the side. The Gaia next to him stood quietly in the sunlight, as if in the dust.
And Edward couldn't find someone who calculated him, and grabbed the teenager wearing a felt hat next to him:
"Cook, is it you? Every time, every time it's a good thing you do to me!..."
"No, not me! Not me, Mr. Edward!"
Cook tried to shake off the brutal man who grabbed him by the chest. Pedestrians on the side of the road were afraid of suffering, and they all avoided the area.
Edward kicked over with a kick. When the black leather boots were about to kick Cook's knee, a sudden wind blew. Edward staggered, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and a dog fell down to eat shit.
The people next to him laughed for a while, and all the people who came with him were street gangsters:
"Edward, can you do it?"
"No, I'll help you!"
Another burst of laughter.
Edward smashed to the ground, his face flushed, and his hand would stand up as soon as he supported it. However, it seemed that his elbow was hit by a big rock. After a sudden pain, he didn't hold it and fell again.
This time hit the nose, he touched, blood in one hand.
Edward's face was blue.
The ridicule was louder next to him. With a light footstep, a pair of white high-heeled shoes appeared in Edward's eyes. The shoes were the only exquisiteness he had seen in his life, and the butterfly embroidered on the upper seemed to flutter.
The shoes stopped in front of him, Edward looked up, but saw the pretty girl half crouched down and smiled at him:
"Mr. Edward, I have something to trouble you."
"Trouble... me?"
Edward swears that he must have seen the devil's smile.
Since then, everything has proved to him that this hunch is correct.
He and his companions were drove by the female demon to the wasteland in the west. One person assigned a farming tool to open wasteland on the wasteland. The female devil propped up her beautiful flower umbrella and drove his mediocre and ordinary husband to serve her tea and water, and occasionally went to the ground to open wasteland with them.
Somehow, Edward gradually felt that this day had become more interesting.
They began to own their first piece of land. The female demon also taught them how to fertilize the land and how to draw live water to irrigate from afar.
Edward admitted that he looked away.
The female demon’s husband, the husband who doesn’t talk to them most of the time, is the real ruthless character. When he met his beautiful green eyes several times, Edward had a painful piercing of his soul. It feels indescribable, like he is a transparent, creepy crawler in front of him, he should creep, tremble, beg for mercy—
Instead of standing and chatting with him in the same space.
In comparison, the female devil has temperature.
At least, in her eyes, he is a person.
Edward never dared to approach the silent man. As long as he was present, he never talked to the female devil. As for Cook, the fool who blushed at the sight of the female demon-Edward is not at all strange, maybe one day in the future When the sun rises, he will see his body in Cook's house.

Teres Town is a gentle town, like the Jiangnan Yanyu, everything is slow-
Even the days are slow.
The Temple of Light has no branches here, people are not entangled in faith, most of the time, they are running for their livelihood, and the west town of Teres is not as difficult as the residents of the east town said: at least to Liu Yu In other words, it is home delivery.
She helped Edward's young people to reclaim the wasteland, introduce the living water, and change it little by little. Gaia provided the idea of ​​water storage and drainage, and painted it into drawings, while Liu Yu followed a little memory. , Slowly experimented, and built a waterwheel and a hyperbolic plough—
These seemingly small changes have made the town of Teres prosper.
Liu Yu even argued with him about this—
Mr. Leslie is obviously reluctant to join in this low-key topic.
Time passed quietly.
One day, the same argument started again.
[Why bother? Belle, you only need to give orders to all the planets in the shrine... These convenient things, your plan will be implemented immediately...]
Bianban cherished the feather that had grown on his head again.
"Then next time, next time? People will always expect God to solve problems for them, because of their faith in God, they no longer learn to think, always pray that God will come and give instructions...Time will stop flowing, the world Will cure again..."
Streaks crooked his head strangely:
[But you are also a god, you intervened, Belle. ]
Liu Yu: ...
What a suffocating response.
The young man who had restored his appearance came by.
His satin-like black hair was clasped by delicate buckles, revealing a clean forehead and clean eyebrows, and under his long eyelashes, a green eye was like water:
"But Belle did not use divine power, nor did she use knowledge beyond what was allowed in this era. All this will slowly spread to other places... When humans come out of heavy labor and get food and clothing, they will start demanding education and knowledge. Make people wise..."
The speckled feather fell down, and after a while, it straightened up again, with a strange voice in his throat:
[Oh! Belle, you are always right! ]
It learned Gaia to speak, and Liu Yu laughed.
When she smiled, her eyes were always narrowed, revealing a row of white teeth:
"Mr. Leslie certainly helped Mrs. Leslie."
During this year, Gaia has been with her.
He did what he once said, like her father, her mother, her friend, her lover, and occasionally like a childish, grumpy child-he walked into the world from the misty clouds and soft clouds The fireworks showed her a little bit of truth.
He was not always calm, and occasionally made mistakes, and because she laughed at other men a few times, refused to talk to her, and shivered with her, but soon, she would forget those unpleasant and turned her head to coax her
She could feel his efforts and clumsiness.
He is trying to use all of his to fill her lack.
She lay in the ocean of honey, melted a little bit, by this smoke, by this life-
Filled by this unique Gaia Leslie that belongs only to her.
The spot is still chattering, and it turns around in annoyance, facing them with an increasingly fat fart: [Ming, tomorrow spot will definitely find a new female! This time I will not dismiss that the feathers are not bright enough! She will also talk to Vermillion... oh, Vermillion hates you... hates Babe, hates villain...]
"But...spotted," Liu Yu crouched in front of the bird cage with a grin, "Tomorrow is my birthday, do you want to send anything?"
[What does Babe want? ] Bianban forgot to be angry and turned around, [Can’t be the colorful bug, God is getting more and more sting now... Or, Bianban can pick you a flower...]
At this time, the door was knocked from outside.
Liu Yu went to open the door.
Old Mr. Edward carried a three-pound turkey:
"Mrs. Leslie, this is Edward and his friends calling from the mountain behind...he said that tomorrow is your birthday, but it’s just to disturb you and Mr. Leslie..."
Mrs. Leslie and Mr. Leslie are now the most respected people in the whole town of Tressey. They have a wealth of knowledge and admirable accomplishments. Mr. Edward is very grateful to them and often comes to deliver things.
Liu Yu reached out and accepted:
"Thank you to Edward for me."
"Of course, if it weren't for you, Edward would still be a bastard, and he wouldn't even get married..."
The old Mr. Edward left cheerfully.
Soon, Cook and his sister also came.
Cook sent a bird like a speckled bird made of hemp rope, and Cook's sister sent a blue wreath made by hand, they only talked outside the door-everyone nearby knew, Les Mr. Li is a little weird. He doesn't like others stepping into his house.
Both siblings came to express their birthday wishes to Mrs. Leslie in advance.
"Mrs. Leslie, this, this is Lan Linghua, it is beautiful, it will ring like a bell when the wind blows, I hope you like it."
Sister Cook was a shy little girl. She stretched out her thin arms and handed her the wreath. Liu Yu took it and smiled and thanked her.
"Mrs. Leslie, please tell Mr. Leslie not to go to the mountain recently. I heard that there was a dark beast there. Edward and his friends were almost dragged down..." Cook solemnly said He told her that he knew that Mr. Leslie often went to West Mountain to hunt. Occasionally he would bring back a golden pheasant, or a boar, and he would share it with his neighbors.
"Thank you for your news, I will tell him, bye."
Liu Yu entered the door with a garland and a bird toy.
As soon as the door closed, the spot rushed over.
It pouted its buttocks, made an observation expression on the bird toy in her hand, and afterwards it came to a conclusion: [ugly, really ugly. ]
At this time, Liu Yu had already arrived in front of Gaia.
He stood by the window, holding a pot in his hand to water the flowers on the window sill, the water blue wide sleeves hung down, and the silver knurling of the robe was like a flowing silver mist under the light. With the fog, he also lingers.
He seemed to be thinking about something, and the water in the pot was spilled outside, flowing down the gap in the stone wall.
"Gaia."
Liu Yu called him, and she discovered that he has become more and more prone to trance recently.
"Ah, Belle..." His eyes fell on her hand, "Little bird."
He reached for her, and Liu Yu handed him the bird without a word.
Gaia raised his hand and threw the bird toy to the spot.
Cheers and cheers, and pecked at the bird toy and left. It wouldn't be too ugly for him, and took the toy and dialed it up and down.
"Cook will cry when he sees it," Liu Yu said helplessly. "A gift from a child..."
Gaia don't look over her head:
"Child? I don't think so. His eyes tell me that he likes you."
"No one doesn't like me." Liu Yu said with a smile, "just like you."
"That's the truth." He held her face, her green eyes bent slightly, "So, my dear Mrs. Leslie, tomorrow...what gift do you want?"
The girl's face swelled up at once:
"gift?"
"Mr. Leslie, you have to know that what our girls like is the surprise of unpacking a gift. Asking it in advance is very boring... It's up to you to think about it yourself."
He reached for a poke and poked her bulging cheeks at once.
"Gaia!"
Liu Yu stared at him.
"Okay, okay," Gaia raised his hand to surrender. "I think...but before that, I want to give Mrs. Leslie a gift first."
"Oh, how many are your gifts?"
The girl looked at him curiously.
"Of course, Mr. Leslie is not ordinary rich."
As soon as Gaia's sleeve flicked, the spotted bird pecking at the rope was thrown out of the window, and the window closed with a bang.
"spot!"
Furiously flapping his wings with the wings of the stone house:
[Fuck your god's egg, Gaia! Tell you, your god's egg! ]
It scolded Liu Yu for "spotting".
Pedestrians passing by strangely watched an amazingly fat bird suddenly face down and smashed to the ground—
The ground was splashed with flying dust, and the fat bird was just like a bird, flapping its wings and standing up, continuing to jump around the stone house, hissing his throat "spotted" and "spotted" for a long time before stopping.
Liu Yu and Gaia were in the house, not as speculative as "Day 1 Xuan 1 Yin", but the scene was also extremely ambiguous.
With her shirt half open, she leaned against the bed and Gaia supported her shoulders:
"Belle, don't move."
The girl's cheeks were as red as roses.
She smiled at him: "Mr. Leslie, don't tell me, your first gift is yourself."
"Mrs. Leslie is always so smart."
He spoke with appreciation, cold fingers slipped in, picked up, and touched gently with his lips-obviously with movements, but he did so religiously, as if he was doing something The holy courtesy, she was caught by his raised eyes:
"Yes, the first gift is my own."
"you……"
Liu Yu opened his mouth.
At the next moment, she found a thin pen in Gaia's hand, and a very delicate paint tray. The colors in the paint tray were beautiful, red as the purest red agate, and blue as the clearest sky, The golden ear of rice as yellow...
Each color seems to gather the spirit of the world.
He drew a little paint, and the cold tip fell to her chest, the one closest to the heart—
fall.
She shook.
"Gaia, you are..."
He did not answer her and drew intently.
The thin brush was dipped in paint, and stroked on the snow white stroke by stroke. The long eyelashes gathered the eyes, and occasionally green flowed out. It was lined with the full paint and the wall lamp. The beautiful come.
very quiet.
Only the fine sound of the brush.
Liu Yu didn't feel well, the brush was too soft, and it touched the skin hot and itchy.
So he had to look down at his painting, and he drew too much attention, as if this was the only thing he cared about so far.
Gradually, she knew what he was painting.
He is painting himself.
The very small one himself.
The characters gradually formed, with long black hair, black and gold robes, and the golden silk on the robe was like a broken golden light, and a pair of green eyes was pure and clean as if it could reflect the silhouette of a person
On the second day of this painting, the East was white, Gaia withdrew the last stroke, and the brush and paint box disappeared in the air.
In the chaotic sleep, Liu Yu saw him bow his head and kissed her gently:
"You have my heart, Belle..."
"forever and always."
I don’t know why, Liu Yu felt sad and farewell from this kiss, his eyelids were heavy like lead—
She still couldn't get enough sleep, and fell asleep.