bamboo forest

A girl in a white dress was lying among the yellow dead leaves of gardenia, her black hair was scattered all over the ground, and her slender and tender figure slightly fluctuated with her breathing.

As a gust of wind blew, a few fallen leaves fell from the air, spinning in the air, and slowly landed on the girl's cheeks. The dry leaves were crisp and thin, and gently slipped on her face, causing a little itch.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time to slowly open her eyes and look at the sky above, which was covered by bamboo.

The faint mist in the mountains dyed purple like smoke in the twilight. A few flowing clouds were moving in the sky, and sometimes a distant sound of birds singing came from my ears.

She sat up slowly, and some dead leaves also slid off her body, causing slight ripples in the quiet bamboo forest.

Where is this?

The girl felt a little confused for a moment and couldn't remember why she was here.

Wait, who am I?

Another question quickly arose in my heart, and many pictures suddenly flashed through my mind, some were quiet, some were noisy, some were shocking, and some were different. But these pictures were fragmented, and although they felt familiar, it was still difficult to sort out any effective information.

Shaking her slightly drowsy head, she slowly got up, reached behind her back, took pictures of the scattered dead leaves and debris, and took a few steps between the woods before she woke up much.

It was not until this time that she felt a little hungry in her stomach.

Looking up, she seemed to have nothing to eat around her, so she began to walk in the woods.

Originally, gravel, tree roots, pits, and rugged mountains were not hindered while walking, but they were familiar with the road, as if it was her instinct.

As she walked, not long after, she heard the faint sound of water coming from afar.

Following the sound of water, she accelerated a little and approached it. Soon a stream in the mountains appeared in her eyes.

Among the moss and rocks, clear streams flowed in it, making a gurgling sound. When she approached, a cool water vapor was also felt by her skin.

She slowly squatted down beside the stream, and she looked down at herself in the stream, about 17 years old? The girl estimated this way.

The face reflected by the ripples on the water is not clear, and it is rippled in the flowing water. As the sun gradually approaches the setting, it is a little dim.

It seemed like I had to find a place to sleep first. The girl thought so, putting her white fingers into the water, and the slightly cold touch lingered around her fingertips.

She simply washed her face with clean water, then took care of her hair and clothes, and then observed that she was doing it herself.

She looked very beautiful, but the stream was not clear, and she didn't know what it looked like, but her facial features were very upright and soft.

This should be what she looks like. She thought about it with uncertainty, and seemed to feel something was wrong.

Although there are some fragmented pictures in my mind at this moment, they are not systematic, which makes her feel a little uncertain, but now she feels a little more awake than before.

As night fell, the mountains and forests gradually became colder. The girl stood up and let the evening breeze blow gently on her body, carrying a little skirt, swaying slightly in the wind.

When some stones in the stream came, they emitted a faint glow, like jade. This surprised the girl. In common sense that she didn't know where she came from, stones generally did not shine.

He put his hand into the cold stream again, touched a round stone with edges and edges in the water, and gently pried it, and took it out of the water.

The stone is probably the size of a girl's fist, just right in the palm of her hand, and there is a little dew stained with it.

She put the stone in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully. Its texture was translucent and emitted a faint white and green light in the night. After careful understanding, it seemed that some kind of energy was flowing in it.

Hey, what's the name? The girl felt that she should know, but unfortunately she couldn't remember the name for a while.

And just as she was a little distressed, a virtual translucent border appeared in her view.

[Cold Smoke Jade] (Silver-grade, excellent texture): Extraordinary material, which can be used to make utensils and jewelry. When wearing it, you can use it to be a little clear and quiet.

The girl blinked her eyes and looked at the virtual screen a little incredible. She wanted to touch it with her hands, but she could not touch it, and then she had to give up. As she turned her attention elsewhere, the screen also dissipated like smoke.

This seems to be good, it is helping me. The girl feels a little bit of affection for this screen.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the scattered pieces of jade in the stream, of varying sizes emitted a shimmer of light in the stream, illuminating the stream.

It stretches like a belt of light, stretching between the mountains and forests, extending to the distance, disappearing among the layers of forest leaves.

The glimmer at the bottom of the stream illuminated the girl's face and clothes, and the canopies on both sides of the flowing water also dyed a faint moon white in this light.

Holding a piece of cold smoke jade, the girl walked in the mountains and forests, searching for some dead branches and firewood, then returned to the stream, found a thicker tree, and piled the dead branches and firewood together. Then the girl held the jade and tilted her head, as if she was thinking about how to ignite the pile of firewood. Her fingers were restlessly spinning in the air, and then a trace of flame rose in the pile of firewood.

Is it so easy? The girl thought to herself that although she couldn't remember a lot, this seemed not something that ordinary people could do, but she just wanted to think about it.

The flames finally rose, and the warm red light reflected the girl's body. Although the jade at the bottom of the stream could also illuminate, it was not warm enough after all.

The girl sat next to the fire, took out a few pine nuts that she had picked up in the forest, placed them on the stone next to the fire, baked them slightly, then took out one of them and slowly peeled them up.

Although the pine nuts are not big, the oil in them is very delicious and does not feel greasy. The small pine nuts are circling around the tip of the tongue, and a faint fragrance is also surrounded in the mouth.

After settling down for the time being, the girl began to think about her life experience and past.

Strangely, I always couldn't remember the past, but some common sense I should have remained. She waved her head slightly, and her soft hair gently stroked her shoulders.

After eating pine nuts, although she couldn't say she was full, she was at least not very hungry. At this time, the girl hugged her knees and sat next to the fire.

The crimson flames reflected in the pupils, shaking slightly in the wind, and occasionally a few reassuring crackling sounds made the surroundings not look so monotonous. As the fires bake, the breeze at night seemed no longer cold, but instead brought a slight comfort, just like the gentlest lullaby, allowing the girl to slowly fall asleep in the woods.

On a quiet night, the moonless night sky, the starlight is dotted in the sky, and occasionally a small meteor passes through the sky and falls into unknown mountains and forests.
Chapter completed!