At 11 o'clock in the morning, under the grateful eyes of the girl,

Xiatian roasted a bunch of sweet potatoes again and took Aqua to walk around the streets.

The cat teacher looked at their backs as they left, his eyes full of fantasy.

No, two such awesome beings are going to set up a stall to sell roasted sweet potatoes?

Are you serious?

Are we worthy of eating the sweet potatoes roasted by the goddess of water?

Are all gods so willful?

It is now wondering if the one who opened the Nanatsujiya steamed bun shop is also a master who plays with the world?

On the outskirts of the town,

In a stone cave, there is a bed in the shape of a bird's nest made of straw.

A drop of rain dripped along the skylight of the cave.

It hit the little face and woke up the tea-haired and yellow-clothed little monster who was taking a nap.

The little monster has no name. She was born on a sunny day, so her favorite is sunny rainy days.

Today's weather is like this.

The little monster stretched out her white little hands and rubbed her confused eyes.

Feeling the sunshine and raindrops falling on the back of her hands at the same time, she smiled happily. "070"

Climbing out of the simple cave, the little monster wiped the rain on her face with a towel and walked to the bus stop.

This towel originally belonged to a human. On a sunny day like today, she played in the rain and forgot everything. She was originally entertaining herself, but who knew that she was suddenly stopped by a human man who was waiting for the bus.

The man gently wiped her little face. This kind of warmth was the first time the little monster encountered it. She felt that this towel was softer than anything in the world.

Fifty years have passed, and the little monster still remembers the feeling at that time.

She went to the bus stop every day to wait for the human, hoping to return the towel to him, but the little monster was too weak and could only be seen during the magic hour when the sun and rain were strong.

Fifty years had passed since she waited. The little monster watched the man grow up to be a family, and watched the man grow from a young man to an old man. Until now, she has not realized this wish.

In fact, she also knew that it would be better if she just returned the towel to the bus station, but she was reluctant to break the connection with the human man.

Now the bus stop has been replaced with a new one, and the old man has not passed by there for a long time.

She knew that human life was very short, and if she didn't return the towel, she might never have another chance.

From other monsters, she knew that there was a human boy named Natsume nearby. He could see monsters, was enthusiastic and often helped monsters. Maybe she could go to him for help?

"Selling roasted sweet potatoes, sweet roasted sweet potatoes."

A shout interrupted the little monster's thoughts. The sky had cleared up, and a tricycle with stalls slowly approached the bus station.

Smelling the sweet smell getting closer and closer, the little monster swallowed her saliva and looked away with difficulty.

She wanted to eat it, but humans couldn't see her, and she had no money. Stealing was a bad behavior. Although she had a bad temper,, but he thinks he is a good monster.

"Little sister, you are still running around outside on a rainy day. Brother will treat you to sweet potatoes and come home obediently."

To the little monster's surprise, the tricycle stopped in front of her, touched her little head, and gave her a roasted sweet potato.

The steaming sweet potato warmed her little hands, and the closer she got, the more fragrant it was.

The little monster opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was only sweet potato in his eyes.

I couldn't help but get close and take a bite.

The thin and long plateau sweet potato, during the baking process, the sugar in the sweet potato has already seeped out, and the wrinkled skin has a burnt aroma.

"Delicious!"

The little monster took a bite and squinted his eyes because of the sweetness. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a satisfied arc. The fragrance of the sweet potato, like a warm sun in winter, warmed his heart. It continued to savor the delicacy, squinting its big watery eyes every time it took a bite.

So cute!

The happy look on her face reminded Xia Tian of the little Binchotan charcoal. The little guy also ate in this way to heal himself.

I missed the little guy so much after not seeing him for an afternoon.

He recognized who the little monster in front of him was. The proud little girl had been waiting for fifty years to return the towel. He was just wandering around casually, but he didn't expect to meet her.

It's hard not to want to trick such a cute little monster back. Of course, time travelers should stop when they see the good. Anyway, the little girl is quite lonely.

Seeing that the little monster's mouth was black from eating, Xia Tian took out a towel and squatted down to wipe her mouth.

"Is one enough? Brother will give you a few more?"

The little monster was stunned by the happy expression on her face. She liked the feeling of wiping her face with a towel.

It turns out that there is such a big difference between how others wipe and how you wipe yourself.

This feeling is exactly the same as that day, the same gentleness, the same warmth.

In an instant, the little monster's eyes were full of mist.

She suddenly understood that she didn't want to return the towel, she wanted to have her face wiped again and feel the warmth of being cared for.

But she waited for fifty years for this warmth.

If you can't make a connection, it will only increase your loneliness.

The tears fell on the sweet potato, and the little monster wanted to cry for some reason. She was afraid that she would have to wait fifty years for the next warmth of this moment.

The little monster with a long lifespan is not afraid of waiting, but is afraid that she will never be able to wait for such a fate again.

"Little monster, why are you crying? You look so pitiful." Xia Tian wiped the little monster's tears after wiping her mouth.

"Human, do you know I'm a monster? Can I see monsters?"

Xia Tian nodded: "I have a little girl your age at home. Do you want to go back and live with us?"

After hearing Xia Tian's words, the little monster couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

After such a long time, finally...finally there is a response.

The warmth I want. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Xia Tian touched the little monster's hair with heartache, gently held in his arms...

Aqua next to him looked at Xia Tian with a god-like gaze. If she could learn this trick from her boss, she would definitely be able to recruit a lot of Akusis believers.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"Human, I don't have a name."

"Is that so? How about you call yourself Qingyu in the future? Yes, this new towel is for you as a gift for joining us."

"Yeah!"

Little Qingyu cried and laughed, and buried her whole face in the towel with tears of joy.

This is a towel that was clearly given to her, a towel that completely belongs to her. It's great that this towel didn't get wet.

It's great that it's a sunny day now.

The two towels in his hand, one new and one old, are equally precious.

"Brother, this old towel is not mine. I want to return it to its original owner. Can you help me find its owner?" Little Qingyu asked expectantly.

"Sure." Xia Tian rubbed the little girl's head.

"Great." Xiao Qingyu laughed happily.

Then she asked Xia Tian for paper and pen and drew a soul painting, "It's a good man like this, help me find him."

Aqua took a curious look, and she opened her eyes wide in shock. []

"Hahaha, what is this you drew? It's more abstract than a stick figure." Aqua couldn't help but laughed.

Xiao Qingyu was immediately furious and stared at Aqua with dissatisfaction, "Damn, what do you know, little girl? I drew a follow-up, good men like that are rare, and I will definitely find one right away"

"Little monster, compare your age with this goddess? You are the little girl." Aqua said calmly.

"Okay, both of you, stop talking." Xia Tian shook his head helplessly, "Xiao Qingyu, the person you are looking for is probably sick. Let's go to the hospital to look for him."

In the afternoon at the hospital,

Xia Tian's feet collapsed, and the demon-revealing array obtained from Duoguitou operated in the way of Fenghou Qimen.

After 50 years, Xiao Qingyu finally met the old man.

But the old man had long forgotten Xiao Qingyu and the towel he gave on that rainy day.

"Sir, this towel has been returned to its original owner. Finally... Aligato~"

Coming out of the hospital, Xiao Qingyu couldn't hide the loneliness on her face at all.

The encounter that she cherished,

Maybe others would just think it was ordinary.

"Let's go, Xiao Qingyu, we still have to consider selling sweet potatoes." Xia Tian patted Xiao Qingyu.

Little girl, why are you so sentimental?

Go to school with Xiao Binchotan in the future, and you won’t feel lonely when you have too much homework.

Little Qingyu, who didn’t know her fate, smiled after feeling the warmth on her head. She almost forgot that she already had a brother to keep her company, so she wouldn’t feel lonely.

“Brother, I can help you light the fire~”.

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