The bonfire party lasted until very late - Yu Sheng even felt that if it weren't for the limit of even the children's energy, Little Red Riding Hood and her younger brothers and sisters could have a fuss for three days and three nights without rest.

After all, the night sky created by "Brother Yu Sheng" for everyone can continue.

But no matter what, the happy time is limited, and the bonfire party finally ended. The children who had exhausted their energy were carried back to the room one by one. Some of them even slept on the grass on the corner of the roadside after being tired and sleeping directly on the grass on the side of the road. They were also called by the king and found them from various corners and threw them on the bed one by one. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old children were forced to help the adults clean up, but they were quickly bombarded by Teacher Su and others on the grounds that "not sleeping at night affects development."

After Rapunzel set off the fireworks, he still seemed unsatisfied. Finally, he came to discuss with Yu Sheng and Little Red Riding Hood about what name to do to do another similar event next time so that she could continue to enjoy it. However, the explosives she had stocked up obviously aroused Little Red Riding Hood's high vigilance - the latter was asking where the other party had brought so many fireworks, and where they had hidden before, but they didn't ask anything.

Baili Qing left before the party was over. It was not because she was really not used to the atmosphere or the "cold scene" here, but because she had a special position, and every hour or even minute of her time must be carefully planned. It is a rare luxury on her agenda to take two hours like today, just like today, just to watch fireworks and eat barbecue with a group of children.

The squirrels and hunters returned to the Black Forest after the party.

In fact, Yu Sheng wanted them to stay in the "town". Everyone here was very happy to accept these two new "neighbors" from the forest, but the squirrels and hunters still insisted on going back.

They seem to be used to living in the black forest - the squirrel said she needs to smell the mud mixed with fallen leaves to fall asleep, and she needs to go out everywhere to find acorns every day to feel at ease. She now likes to listen to the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and likes to watch the sun shine mottled shadows through the canopy... Without these, she will be very anxious.

The hunter's connection with the Black Forest was deeper than that of the squirrel, and he wanted to go back and take care of the room deep in the forest - the house full of red cloaks.

He and Squirrel live in that cottage now. The two are planning to renovate the cottage together, which can be used as a "lounge" for children to explore the forest in the future. The red cloaks will be put away and sent to the "town" and placed in the newly built memorial hall of the orphanage in the future.

However, they all agreed to come to the "town" to show up frequently, just like friends who did not move too far after moving, will still refresh at their doorstep every weekend.

Yu Sheng thought this was great, as long as they really liked it now, that was great - he felt that there was no need to force all the passing times back to the perfect appearance of memory, because memory was eventually changed in time, and now... there are things worth cherishing and appreciating now.

The surroundings were quiet, and the large bonfire in the center of the square was about to burn out, leaving only the remaining redness of the pile of ashes slowly fading in the breeze. Hu Li was wearing a wooden stick with a few pieces of meat I found from some unknown place, squatting beside the ashes, and scorching seriously with the heat from the bonfire.

Yu Sheng lay down on the grass on the edge of the square, found a comfortable position on the slope, and looked up at the "night color" above.

There was a sound of the hem of the skirt wiping through the grass next to it.

The three little dolls tiptoed over like thieves, as if they were trying to do something bad, but after seeing Yu Sheng opening his eyes, they immediately smiled in a row, and Yu Sheng lay neatly on his left hand.

By the way, the Erin was lying on the back of the picture frame - because she couldn't get up if she lay down.

"Hey, it's so quiet, hey," Erin muttered, "Those kids, hey."

"But I see you having a lot of fun," Yu Sheng glanced at the side, "If there are two children who don't chase you, you will just separate your bodies and take a photo of them twice."

"Go!" Erin squeezed out from her teeth, then arched her toward Yu Sheng's arm, staring at the sky with wide eyes.

After a while, the little doll sighed: "Oh, it's great to be quiet at night, but unfortunately there are no stars today."

"Nonsense! I rubbed my hands this night!" Yu Sheng looked at the doll like a fool, "If you want to see the stars, I have to poke my eyes on the clouds manually."

"...Then you poke it, I want to see the stars."

"I'm too lazy to poke."

"whispering sound!"

Yu Sheng no longer paid attention to the doll. He just waved to Huli, shouted "Give me a tail", and borrowed a big, furry and warm tail from the demon fox girl, and then hugged the tail and fell asleep on the grass.

The sky was covered with the ground, and the fox tail fell asleep under the night curtain he knitted by himself - by the way, he tried to block the nagging of the three dolls next to him.

Yu Sheng actually slept quite steadily.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping in a drowsy manner. Anyway, he had it for a few hours, and then suddenly felt something in his sleep.

The sound of the wind, the howling wind, was like a cold wind blowing through the cave, and the wind and snow blew into the house, jumping on the edge of his perception.

Coldness spreads.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly.

The coldness that was beating at the edge of perception suddenly weakened, and the warmth returned to him. He saw that he was still lying on the grass in the valley, the bonfire in the distance had completely extinguished, the square and the "town" were quiet, and nothing unusual.

The three Erin fell asleep at some point, slept in the dark on the grass next to them, and a bunch of warm white tails beside them. Hu Xi was huddled in the tail ball, revealing half of her body outside, her head was pressing against his arm, and her ears were still shaking gently in the breeze.

Yu Sheng frowned. Although he was awake and his reason instantly distinguished the difference between illusion and reality, the strange feeling that suddenly came from his sleep just now had not completely receded, but was still beating on the edge of his perception.

He carefully pushed away the tail of the beard, sat up on the grass, and distinguished the source of the strange feeling.

Despite his careful movements, Hu Li woke up immediately - the demon fox girl suddenly opened her eyes like an alert beast, and a light flashed in the night, but after seeing Yu Sheng's figure clearly, the light softened instantly. She squirmed lazily in the pile of tails and stretched: "My benefactor, aren't you sleeping?"

"Did you hear any sound?" Yu Sheng asked in a low voice, "The sound of the wind blows through the cave, whimpering."

Hu Li instantly withdrew her stretched halfway, her eyes sharp.

She stood up and frowned and listened for a while, then took her ears off the top of her head, held them to a high place and swept around like two radars, then shook her head at Sheng: "I didn't hear it."

Yu Sheng's brows were still tightly locked.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

And the next second, his heart suddenly moved, as if he finally thought of something: "...it's at home!"

He suddenly pulled open a door, turned his head and threw it to Hu Li: "Call Erin, I'll go home first, there's something in the room at the end of the second floor!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Hu Li to react, and he had already stepped through the door in one step.

No. 66 Wutong Road was quiet, with only the stairs and corridor lights because they forgot to turn off when they went out. Yu Sheng slowly came to the second floor and confirmed that there was no abnormality in the other part of the house. He went directly to the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

The seemingly thin wooden door seemed to be isolated from another world at this moment - but he could still hear the faint whistling sound coming through the door panel and the slight chill that blows in through the gap at the bottom of the door.

Yu Sheng held the door handle, took a breath, calmed down slightly, and then pushed the door open.

The cold whistling sound of the wind came to my face, and a small amount of snowflakes curled up by the airflow slapped on my face.

Yu Sheng looked at the scene in the room in surprise.

The room was still the same room, with the roof, walls and floors, but there was a constant sound of wind and airflow that seemed to leak into the cave circling in the room. Tiny snowflakes emerged from the surface of the opposite wall like a phantom, flying across the room and piled up in the corners on both sides. The snow was intertwined with reality, and even covered half of the walls.

Yu Sheng shivered subconsciously - and then quickly closed the door and went back to the house and put on a down jacket before coming back.

He entered the snowy room, looked at the snowflakes that emerged from the opposite wall, felt the cold wind that also blew in from the wall, and his eyes soon fell on the mirror in the middle of the wall.

His figure is reflected in the mirror, and at the same time, another "view" is superimposed - a mysterious cave with snow that he had seen once in this mirror.

This room at the end of the corridor overlaps with a cave that is unknown, and the entrance of the cave is about a few meters away on the other side of the mirror. Now the cold wind is howling outside the cave, and the rolled snowflakes blow into the cave and accumulate in the room at No. 66 Wutong Road.

Yu Sheng tightened his clothes and walked over to the mirror. His feet stepped on the floor but made a squeaking sound like trampling on the snow. This time he did not rashly touch the strange mirror, but came to the corner of the wall and carefully observed a floating thing in the corner.

It was a strip of rags.

He reached out and grabbed the rag, pulled it gently, and pulled it to the "world on this side".
Chapter completed!