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I was awakened by the howlings of fat and thin men.

Half of the moon was covered by clouds, dyeing a misty night. A cluster of gardenias in the backyard were trampled by some kind of barbaric force. Under the eaves of the kitchen, there were a pile of tiles with moss stained. The fat man and the thin man hurried in the corner of the wall in horror. The thin man drilled behind the fat man hard, pushing and saying, "Fat is delicious! Fat is delicious!"

I straightened my head with a crooked nightcap and looked at the giant creature standing in the open space in the backyard-

A lion.

Living.

It stood less than three meters away from me, and its huge body possessed the most perfect sculpture in history, steady and stable, as stable as a mountain, and its long mane flew in the night wind, showing the domineering and unruly of the king of beasts in the regular ups and downs.

The lion's fur is like gold, filling my eyes.

The turbid night color cannot disappear its brilliance. If the sun shines thousands of miles away during the day, the big guy in front of him will be so much attention.

In the eyes of my tree demon who is crazy about gold, it is not a lion, but a moving gold nugget that can breathe.

The lion's eyes were more charming than the most shiny obsidian I've ever seen. The thick layer of black had a vortex-like power that seemed to suck any soul of anyone who looked at it into the void without any limit.

As a very knowledgeable tree demon, I have seen countless strange people and foreign objects, but I still have to admit that even I was a little stunned this time.

The beautiful lion, with dazzling gold color, and black eyes as black as gems. Hey, could it be...

Wait, regardless of its origin, my "non-stop" is just a dessert shop, and I have no intention of transforming it into a zoo.

My shop only welcomes guests who come to taste desserts and drink a cup of floating life tea. A lion is not welcome, but a reckless lion who falls from the sky late at night, smashes my tiles and tramples my flowers to death!

The "solidified" lion suddenly shook his head, and the golden lion mane was like a sun emitting light. It seemed to take a deep breath, its eyes locked me, and then approached me step by step.

The lion's face became clearer and clearer, and I could even see my reflection in its eyes. Explosive waves of heat exhaled from its mouth and nose, slightly burning my skin.

The feeling of being approached by a live lion is neither fun nor romantic.

From its eyes that were below zero temperature, I could not tell its true intentions, only seeing a layer of anxiety in a dangerous coat, and a certain desire.

It is getting closer to me.

Behind him, the thin man running away with his head in his arms was howling: "Boss, please hold on, we'll help you call 110, 119 and 120!!"

The moon was completely swallowed by the clouds, and the only light in the sky disappeared...

1,

On the way home from Dati Restaurant, Bailiweibu passed through a snow-covered forest every day, walking alone along the river that is only half frozen forever. Among the tall spruce trees, there were occasional commotion from unknown animals.

In the early winter, in the Bucheki Mountains, except for the constant tourists in the Sinaya Rehabilitation Station, there is a huge silence everywhere.

Today is December 23, the last day before Christmas Eve. Baili Weibu carried a huge backpack and quickly walked towards the depths of the forest. While walking, he looked back vigilantly.

Before Christmas Eve arrived, she must see him!

Roxana High School started winter vacation last week. On the second day of the school holiday, Baili Weibu ran to work at Dati Restaurant near the recuperation station. The restaurant owner Raphael is a uncle who looks like a KFC colonel. He always praised the diners with his loud voice for Baili Weibu as a Chinese angel sent to him by God. He is smart and beautiful, and the key is to be diligent.

Baili Weibu always smiles sweetly at the praises of others and doesn’t say much.

The Baili Family’s family motto is only two words - low-key.

Speaking of Baili Family, Baili Weibu has never been able to understand her ancestors. She is a Chinese of pure blood, her great-grandfather, grandparents, and parents, all of whom are Chinese. A hundred years ago, Baili Family moved from China to Romania and settled in a secluded place in the Bucheki Mountains outside the present suburbs of Sinaia. A three-story Chinese-style building is hidden in the dense forest of Eastern Europe, and has lived in a secret and low-key manner for a hundred years. In addition to the necessary behaviors of work, school, and shopping, the people of Baili Family almost never leave their homes. For a hundred years, they have always been in this forest called "Biluo" with an unknown perseverance and persistence.

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The name of this forest was given by her great-grandfather.

"The sky is above the blue and the yellow spring is below, and there is nowhere to be seen." - Baili Weibu knows the name of the forest, which comes from Bai Juyi's poem.

Giving the forests in Eastern Europe a name of ancient China is such a weird combination.

From Baili Weibu's birth to now, in 17 years, she has only visited her customers. What impressed her most was the summer when she graduated from elementary school. A Chinese woman with black hair and waist, with a beautiful face and graceful figure, wearing a black dress. She was chatting with her parents, her voice was very low, and she didn't know what to talk about.

Baili Weibu frowned and looked at the strange woman. From the other party's bright smile, he saw a hint of wanting to speak but stopping.

When the woman left, Baili Weibu hid behind the door, watched her mother holding the woman's hand tightly, and asked unwillingly: "There is really no other way? We have lost Weiqing. I am afraid that in the future... Weibu will be like her sister."

She also saw her father, who always smiled gently, tightened his eyebrows for the first time, and looked at the woman with eager eyes looking forward to a rescue.

"Today I'm just here to see my old friend." The woman smiled and said lightly, "Since she is named Weibu, then leave her to choose every step in the future."

Then, Baili Weibu clearly saw the woman turn around and capture the peeking self with a charming and deep look. The woman's light rose-colored lips moved gently towards her.

Is she talking to herself? She just moved her lips, but a clear voice came from her ears - "Take out real courage, hunter."

After the woman left, for a long time, no outsiders came to her house. To be precise, she couldn't come. Baili Weibu never invited her classmates to play at home. The boy who had some good things secretly followed the Chinese girl, but he got lost after following her once. As long as Baili Weibu walked into "Biluo", those stupid boys could no longer see her. The tall trees seemed to be alive, blocking their way.

The Baili family is not allowed to enter.

Because, in their bodies, the blood of the human race flows, the natural hunters are isolated from the world, and they exist only for their own destiny.

2.

Roxana High School is an unknown school in Sinaia. The total number of students in the school is only 100. Ordinary schools, ordinary teachers, and ordinary students are as monotonous as this snowy winter.

When Baili Weibu first met him, he was on the roof of the main teaching building.

She skipped class. The formulas and numbers on the blackboard, and the math teacher who splashed her mouth made her drowsy.

In the afternoon of late autumn, hiding on the roof and basking in the sun is a good enjoyment. Baili Weibu supports the ground with his hands, squints his eyes and raised his head, hanging his feet outside the guardrail, shaking comfortably.

"When the wind blows, you will fall."

There was a long figure next to her, covering the sunshine from the side. The sudden sound was gentle, but it still shocked her. The IPOD headphones that were stuffed into her ears were pulled halfway because of her violent turn.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not the teacher to catch you." The people around her looked at her with a funny look. Her eyes with beautiful double eyelids flashed like a lake, and her thin lips curled up slightly in a charming curve.

He is a Chinese, at least an Oriental person. He is less than 20 years old and is no less than 180 cm tall. He is wearing a well-tailed white shirt and jeans. A light blue plaid sweater is leisurely tied to his shoulders. The black hair on his head and neck is naturally curled. In the sun, there are a few rays of red gold color buried in his black hair. The low-key black and golden elegance are just right.

He stood on the edge of the roof, steady and upright, speaking authentic and fluent Chinese.

Baili Weibu never knew that there were Chinese people in the school besides her.

"Who are you?" She retracted her feet, got up in a hurry, and stared at him vigilantly.

"Your eyes look like a kidnapper." He turned and walked closer to her, looking at her, "Is I that scary?"

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"Beasts in clothes and animals are beautiful!" Baili Weibu rushed out and said while retreating, "Who are you? Stop! Don't come again! Otherwise I will call someone!"

The other party turned a deaf ear, but instead stepped forward, unexpectedly grabbed her arm, and gently pulled her, and she hit a warm and broad chest.

Baili Weibu was stunned and cursed: "Stirring Hooligan!" He then pushed him away, his face red like a tomato.

"It's better to be a rogue than to see you throw objects from a high altitude." He was not angry at all. There was obvious tolerance in Mo Hei's eyes. He nodded behind her, "Look at it yourself."

Baili Weibu turned around suspiciously, and a gap was broken at some point in the fence behind her. She took another step back and it was really throwing objects from a high altitude.

"You...I..." She wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't even say death. If it weren't for him suddenly appearing, she would have been basking in the sun comfortably.

"My name is Cen Kaiwen. Everyone calls me kevin. I just came from China and planned to study in Roxana. Today I am here to complete the procedures and then visit around." He stretched out his hand at her friendly, "Your surname? We will be alumni from now on."

Baili Weibu breathed a sigh of relief, his face looked much better than before, and he angrily said: "There are great rivers and mountains everywhere here, why do you have to come to this broken roof? My name is Baili Weibu."

"It's rare for people with the surname Baili." Cen Kaiwen was a little surprised and then smiled, "But you are very cute."

Is there anything that necessarily related to the last name and cute? This person's speech is really inconsistent with the foreword. However, being called cute sincerely is always a happy thing.

Looking at the time, Baili Weibu stuck out his tongue and waved at him: "Okay, you can visit slowly, I have to go back. Because they are all Chinese, I won't care about today's affairs. If you need any help from your compatriots in the future, come and find me." Then he hurried downstairs.

Cen Kaiwen smiled and watched her hurriedly run away. It took only a short time for the smile on her face to solidify and fade.

He walked to the edge of the roof in silence, looked at the outline of the mountains ahead, and spoke to the air: "I found her. Response level zero, resistance level zero, lethality level zero, and hunter without awakening at all."

The sun gradually dimmed, and the oncoming wind blew away the fine hair on his forehead. A S-shaped golden thread mark was buried in front of his forehead, vaguely shining.

A deepness that was completely inconsistent with his age even vicissitudes exaggerated every line on his body, making him completely different from what he had just now...

He took a breath and jumped down from the rooftop.

3.

For three days, Baili Weibu never met her new alumnus, the guy named Cen Kaiwen, at school.

Did he choose another school? Or did he fall ill if he is not accustomed to the local conditions? Or...

Wait, why do you care about an irrelevant person?

Baili Weibu shook his hair, held a stack of books, pulled the bag and straps, and said goodbye to a few passing classmates, and walked out of the school gate yawning.

The third time in her life, a guest came to her house again. It was not the beautiful Chinese woman back then. This time there were five Chinese, an old white-haired man, a middle-aged couple, and two young men under thirty years old, all wearing double-breasted Tang suits and not smiling.

Her parents were enthusiastic about these guests with a different kind of respect.

Looking at these guests, Baili Weibu vaguely remembered that they seemed to have been here ten years ago. She must have seen them. But she was not sure, that memory was too vague.

The five people stayed for ten days at a time, and they didn't mean to leave, and they seemed to be waiting for something. She asked her parents what they did and when they left. Her father only said that they were relatives who came to travel in China and left after they had enough fun.

However, the night after they arrived, when she went to the attic to get things, she heard a dispute coming from her parents' room.

"But... they have been very obedient for so many years." My mother's voice was very weak.

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"You forgot that curse? Look at Wei Yu's current appearance. Do you think your son can survive another ten years? On Christmas Eve, the nine-colored sunflower will bloom, and we have no choice." The old and low voice cannot be disobeyed.
To be continued...