Aunt Mbappe looked at the large area of cirrocumulus clouds in the sky and said to Luo Songxi, "A typhoon is coming." ”Luo Songxi and Veronica have been living in the troll aunt's seaside cottage for more than a month.Luo Songxi's troll language was much more proficient, so he understood the word "typhoon" in his aunt's mouth.But Luo Songxi, who grew up in a small border town in the Federation, still has no concept of such things as typhoons.He thought that when the wind came, these big watermelons that had finally grown up might suffer.So he rolled up his sleeves and said to Aunt Mbappe, "Got it, Auntie, I will help you finish the watermelon before the typhoon comes." ”………… In the past month or so, Luo Songxi's injuries have been completely healed, but there is still no shadow of the power of punishment.Because there was no power of punishment, all the martial arts he would have been able to use could not be used, so now he is at most an ordinary person with a particularly strong body.But he doesn't care, there is no power of punishment and it does not affect him to plant melons, build a house, chop wood, make fires and cook rice, this is his daily life now.Aunt Mbappe has basically recognized the role of his strong laborer, Luo Songxi built his own wooden house, helped his aunt's house fill all the leaks, and stacked the firewood high every day.Especially in the watermelon harvest season, the watermelons that Luo Songxi can pick at one time are as good as her four times.The rest of the time, he would talk to Veronica, telling stories that happened in reality or dreams as he did when he was at the bottom of the sea, or walking around together to see the vast sea and the wider sky above it.Veronica's injuries are almost healed, but Veronica, who is a noble lady of the empire in and out of her dreams, naturally can't expect her to have a superb hand in housework, to be able to tidy up the simple cabin neatly and warmly, or to make a big meal with the most ordinary ingredients.She is only responsible for cooking on the fire in Luo Songxi, holding a bowl and waiting with a smile, or taking a pu fan to fan Luo Songxi.Veronica's magical abilities have also not recovered, so she can only fan the wind with a fan - in fact, even the fan is something she has just started to use.Luo Songxi is a person who can endure loneliness, but in fact, this kind of life is even worse for Veronica.But at least during this period of time, she has never shown the loneliness of going from an imperial lady to an ordinary life, no matter how hard she sleeps in a bed, chews hard vegetables, as long as she has Luo Songxi by her side, she has always been happy from the bottom of her heart.Of course, Luo Songxi will also think of ways to have some fun, for example, he will use the leftover wood from the house to dig out a plank and take Veronica to the beach to surf.He took her by the waist and stood on the highest wave, as majestic as he once commanded thousands of troops.Or take her by the hand and go hunting in the jungle together.Although Luo Songxi has no power to punish, he used to be a horse hunter, and it is not difficult to hunt a few roe deer and even wild boars under a pit.Mbappe's aunt is particularly in favor of this, as she may not have been able to get as much meat in a year before.She even agreed that Luo Songxi would use the leftover meat to offset some of the bills.She happily marinated the meat, and Luo Songxi knew that she was going to keep it so that when her son returned, he could let them eat a little more heartily.Life is on such a plain background, living quietly, no longer the high-spirited young commander of the Federation, no longer the most talented magical girl in the empire, only a pair of young men and women who have turned back into ordinary because of an accident, on the isolated seaside, adapting to ordinary identity, ordinary life, ordinary expectations.It's a storm, a light, that binds them together.You're on my voyage, I'm in your sight.Their only contact with the outside world is that every week, an old goblin will pass by Auntie's cottage and sell some necessities to Auntie.Then, during the watermelon harvest season, the picked watermelons are transported away.Luo Songxi didn't know if this was the goblins of the Green Lion Gang or the goblins on the Caro Islands, anyway, as long as he didn't know him and didn't bother him.………… Aunt Mbappe saw that Luo Songxi ignored him and was still taking care of herself, so she opened her hands and yelled at him again.Luo Songxi put the watermelon in his hand into the basket steadily, straightened up, and smiled apologetically at his aunt.No way, the troll language is too complicated, especially Mbappe's aunt's troll language with a thick accent, which is very different from many syllables taught to him by John Sr. and 77.Only Veronica who has systematically studied the psychic magic of trolls can answer questions with her aunt.Aunt Mbappe saw Luo Songxi smiling at her, and continued to bow her head to collect melons, and helplessly spread her hands at him, and stopped talking.She helped Luo Songxi tie the two baskets of melons to the two ends of the flat pole, so that he could pick them up.Then he touched his forehead with his hands and said something to the clouds on the horizon.At dusk, Luo Songxi finished picking the last basket of melons, and at this time, Aunt Mbappe had already gone back first, and he was about to pick up this box of melons back by hand.However, at this time, he suddenly saw that the sky above the sea suddenly darkened, and in a few minutes, it almost became pitch black.As soon as the wind started, it whined and rolled in with a whining sound, and large raindrops fell with the wind, and in an instant it began to pour down.Luo Songxi finally understood the weather on the beach, but he still didn't expect how fierce the next typhoon would be.He still picked up the flat shoulder, and wanted to brave the wind and rain to pick up this box of melons for his aunt.However, after the wind howled for a while, it suddenly strengthened, and a gust of wind carried raindrops and slammed into Luo Songxi's face, whipping him like a whip.With his physique, he was actually scratched to some unsteady standing.In the watermelon field on the ground, the melon leaves were blown up, and suddenly a watermelon vine was uprooted from the sand, like a broken flag, and was instantly swept into the distance.Then, there are patches of watermelon vines, whose roots fly upside down from the ground.On the opposite side of the melon field, in the forest where Luo Songxi used to cut wood for firewood, a tree the thickness of his thighs suddenly broke off and fell to the ground, while a thicker tree next to it struggled a few times in the wind and refused to be broken, and was uprooted.The gale that raged in an instant even made Luo Songxi's heart sink.But what was even more terrifying was that he saw a white line rushing from the sea in the distance.Luo Songxi threw down the burden on his shoulders and ran away like their wooden house."
Veronica!"
He shouted in the wind.