Chapter 97: A hundred years later

It seems that after every disaster, the world will usher in good weather for a period of time, like a natural award for human awakening, and like a hope to condense the beauty. In the days after Fan Chen came back, every day was windy and beautiful, and the weather seemed to return to the early spring.
Mi Wan sits under the tree and is writing something seriously. There are dense leaves on her head, and the sunlight falling from time to time seems like someone deliberately doing it to attract her attention.
"Oh, I said, don't let the sun fall on my laptop, my dazzling eyes are uncomfortable." On the third day when she smoothed over her laptop, Mi Wan dissatisfiedly patted the tree behind him.
And as her words fell, the leaves whirled and moved, covering the light and shadow in front of Mi Wan densely.
"You have written for more than two hours, get up and move." Fan Chen's voice followed.
"I almost finished writing, and I'll finish it." Mi Wan didn't raise his head. Ten fingers continued to strike on the keyboard.
"Which brand of notebook do you have such a strong battery life? Do you still have electricity for so long?" Fan Chen wondered.
"I have a power bank."
"Is the power bank charging the phone?"
"This charging treasure is special, it can charge the laptop, or it is solar energy. I don't know where the full assistant got it from, it is really a good thing." In order not to make Mi Wan boring, Quan Jun not only gave Mi Wan on time Sending three meals, even charging is very thoughtful.
What the did you think about this dead fox? Fan Chen shook the leaves with dissatisfaction.
"Are you bored? Wait ten minutes for me, and I'll do it in ten minutes. Then I will chat with you." Mi Wan glanced at the rustling leaves above his head and said comfortably.
"Well." Fan Chen was satisfied, and calmed down again, spreading branches and leaves, and continued to sunbathe at ease.
When the 108th wind blew, Mi Wan finally completed the work in her hand. Her stretched body, her hands raised, stretched out a lazy waist. At this moment, a branch and branch of power suddenly fell from between the trees, curled up the mineral water on the side, and handed it to Mi Wan.
"Thank you." Mi Wan smiled, reached over and took it, then held the branch and kissed her lips with a reward.
The branches are slightly curled, and then brushed, more branches are extended, and all fall in front of the face. The meaning of the scramble is self-evident.
Mi Wan slapped angrily and slapped: "You have so many branches, are you exhausting me?"
Fan Chen chuckled, then wrapped the girl's waist with a stick, rolled up the person, and placed it on a thick branch.
Mi Wan has become accustomed to such a move. While unscrewing the ice cap to drink water, she asked curiously: "Where is your body part?"
The first time, Fan Chen hugged her shape, at that time, she was sitting in Fan Chen's arms. Later, every time Fan Chen brought her up, she would change to a different place, and every time Mi Wan would ask curiously, which branch of her body corresponded to which part of Fan Chen's body when he was in human form.
"Shoulder." Fan Chen answered.
"No wonder it's so high." Sitting in this position, she can easily see the whole picture of the park of all things.
"The wind at this height is very comfortable," Fan Chen said, which is why he brought Mi Wan up.
Mi Wan squinted comfortably, allowing the breeze to float her hair tips and dress, her body swaying slightly, as if she were a leaf herself.
While she was shaking, a branch was quietly separated from the tree trunk, encircling Mi Wan's waist lightly, and giving her a layer of insurance.
Mi Wan lowered his head and looked at the branch of lightness around his waist, happily pursing the corner of her mouth, and then she turned to look at the huge tree trunk on her left, and then she suddenly stood up and walked quickly .
There should be a face next to the shoulder, Mi Wan thought so, and then leaned over and gently kissed the tree trunk.
In an instant, the whole tree trembles, with a huge demon power, along the roots of the tree all over the park of all things. But the flowers that were originally in different flowering seasons and rotated in four seasons all bloomed in a flash.
"I knew it. Fortunately, I closed the door in advance." Quan Jun looked at the scene very calmly.
The gardeners were also calm. They stopped their movements and waited quietly. After about two minutes, the power gradually receded, and the flowers and plants returned to their original state. Immediately, they continued to take care of the flowers and plants themselves.
"Wanwan, don't make trouble." Fan Chen said painfully.
"What's wrong with you?" Mi Wan noticed that Fan Chen's voice was not right and immediately became nervous. "Did I touch a place that shouldn't be touched? No, it should be a face next to my shoulder."
"Who told you that there is a face next to the shoulder?" Fan Chen was speechless.
"Isn't it right?" Mi Wan looked down at his shoulder, then reacted, "It's the neck."
Yes, it was the neck, and he noticed Mi Wan's approach, and he turned his head subconsciously, so Mi Wan kissed it exactly on his throat. How do you feel about it? Surprised he even forgot about photosynthesis.
"Did it tickle you?" Mi Wan smiled, and his neck was always sensitive. Many people would itchy if they were touched lightly.
"Stay well and don't move, wait for me to recover, just kiss." Fan Chen pulled the tree branch hanging around Mi Wan's waist and sent the person back to his original position.
Mi Wan didn't make trouble anymore, she sat wisely and continued blowing.
"You don't have to hurry to sort out the pharmacopoeia, just take it slowly." In recent days, Mi Wan has been sorting out the pharmacopoeia for the demon clan except for accompanying him.
"I know." Mi Wan replied, "I am writing the initial treatment methods now. I thought it was easy, but who knows how to write it in detail, it will be so complicated."
There are some things that you have mastered by yourself, and you know, it may be just a matter of thought. But you want to sort out this knowledge system, considering all kinds of situations, it will be a huge project.
"I only wrote about how to treat the demon clan for general trauma, and wrote it for two days." Mi Wan said, "When it comes to trauma, I really envy your demon clan, no matter how many injuries, as long as the demon is fine , You can repair yourself when you sleep. The botanical monsters are more powerful, and you can do it in the sun. "
"Then you don't want to write, we can get better ourselves anyway." Fan Chen said.
"Still have to write." Mi Wan firmly said, "Although you demon clan can heal wounds on their own, but healing also takes time. If we help heal, you will be better and faster, and the time for pain can be less. some."
Fan Chen didn't speak, but rubbed Mi Wan's face gently with leaves. He knew that Mi Wan had not come out of his injured guilt.
"Although your demon clan's self-healing ability is incomparable to our demon-catcher, but our demon-catcher is a little stronger than your demon-catcher." Mi Wan said suddenly.
"Which point?" Fan Chen asked in coordination.
"Fertility rate ~" Mi Wan said, "When I sorted out the pharmacopoeia in the past two days, I discovered one thing. My master once told me that the stronger your demon race, the lower the fertility rate. None of Wang seems to have descendants. "
"..." Fan Chen shook the leaves, reminding him with a complex tone, "I am also a demon king."
Mi Wan was stunned, yes, Fan Chen is also a demon king, wouldn't it be necessary in the future ...
Realizing this, Mi Wan sighed deeply, and then patted the tree branch under the as usual, saying, "Relax, I won't dislike you even if you are infertile."
"That's really thank you." Fan Chen was speechless.
Mi Wan grinned and lay down on her side, looking up at the dense foliage above her head. This is the leaves of Jianmu, the legendary existence. This tree is a tree between heaven and earth. Even if Fan Chen is not a demon king, nature will never allow a second Jianmu.
Fan Chen thought that Mi Wan was about to be sleepy, so he hung down countless branches to turn out large leaves, and surrounded people, believing to cover a natural quilt.
"Fan Chen." Mi Wan held one of the branches.
"Huh?" Fan Chen responded softly.
"I will practice hard, exercise every day, eat well, and sleep well." Mi Wan said suddenly.
"Well, this is a good habit, remember to keep it." Fan Chen echoed.
"I heard from my master that my prince has lived to be 128 years old."
The leaves paused for a moment before they continued to swing again: "Really?"
"Yeah, so I don't think it's a problem for me to live to 120." Mi Wan said confidently.
"I can rest assured that."
"I think if I try harder, I might still be able to live until you sleep," Mi Wan said again.
"Well." His Wanwan naturally lived as long as possible.
"So you promised me something good?" Mi Wan clutched the branch in his hand tightly. "If in the future I don't live until you are asleep, you die, you will cremate me, and then Take it when you are sleeping, and sprinkle me in your roots. "
Jianmu's branches and leaves swayed in an orderly manner, which seemed not surprising.
"If I live to your sleep, you will take me to sleep together." Mi Wan's eyes are bright, "No matter what kind, I can accompany you."
"Wanwan, the reason why your soul can not be reborn for five hundred years is because I am awake, and once I enter a deep sleep, my instincts will follow the laws of nature and can no longer lock your soul. "Fan Chen whispered," Moreover, I don't want to lock your soul. Although the life span of human beings is short, but it is wonderful, although you may no longer be your present after reincarnation, but as long as I wake up every time, I will be more happy to know that you are in this world. I will also work harder to protect this world. "
"Oh ~~" Mi Wan closed his eyes lost.
"But you can still promise you these two requirements." Fan Chen suddenly said, "Although you can't take away your soul, your body can still be taken away. If you live longer than I'm going to sleep, Long, at that time I do n’t care whether you are still in good health or not, I will take you directly, let you in this life, sleep with me. "
"Oh ~~" Mi Wan snorted again, and then the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she fell asleep with peace of mind.
Another gust of wind came and the branches fell gently, brushing the girl's cheek.