"I'll go. Uncle, you have no good eyesight. I'm afraid that you will fall when you walk alone."

As the words fell, the man walked into the woods.

It's just a pity that when he came back with the people in the forest, the castle still did not appear.

Later, slowly, the fragrance began to fade. Gaston threw the ladder aside and rushed forward. He shouted like crazy, why didn't it appear yet? Why didn't it appear yet? Didn't it appear like this yesterday?

People are here and the fragrance is here. What opportunities are missing?

Come on, come on, come on, I'll let you appear soon, hear it?

Gaston yelled and suddenly fell to his knees.

Morves looked at him and felt particularly uncomfortable.

He walked to him and patted his shoulder.

Compared to Gaston, he, a father, is really irresponsible.

Gaston looked up at Morves, with some red bloodshot in his eyes.

"I won't give up like this. Since I have seen it once and found hope, I won't give up."

The fragrance disappeared and Gaston went down the mountain.

Moves and the rest of the people put out the fire, sorted out the things and took them down the mountain.

Before dawn, Gaston, who had not even taken a torch, fell down on the air and his knee was rubbed.

The wound was very small and the blood stopped in a short while, and Gaston didn't notice it at all.

Soon after, the place where a few people had been there began to become illusory.

If they had not left, they would find that the castle had appeared again, but this time, it disappeared before it even appeared.

In the castle, Ansjian had a hint of regret in his eyes, but also some gratitude.

He knocked on the table, and the teapot housekeeper walked in.

He said: "Take the things down, the guests won't come tonight."

The teapot butler nodded slightly.

The lights went out and the tranquility in the castle returned to its original state. Only the doll guards remained dutifully.

In the village, the men's return will inevitably wake up the women at home.

There was a moment of noise, but it stopped again not long after.

With the rising sun, the crowing roosters also rang in the village, and the labor of this day began again.

People who woke up early inadvertently passed by the door of someone who had climbed the mountain last night.

The news spread as the women spoke.

Although they did not see the castle, they determined something. At the location Gaston mentioned yesterday, there was really a magical castle.

But they have not found the key to the castle to open.

Gaston and Morves did not give up and continued to walk up the mountain at night.

It took several days in a row.

But the castle still did not appear.

At first, they could still smell the scent.

Two days after arrival, the fragrance disappeared.

Gaston and Morves leaned against the tree in disappointment.

Morves handed Gaston a pot of wine,

"You said, how do you want to see that castle?" Moves said.

Gaston did not answer and drank silently.

The bright moon in the sky is still hanging high.

Morves raised his head and took a big sip, and the aroma of wine penetrated his throat.

Looking at the moon playing, it seemed as if I saw Yan'er's smiling eyes.

He suddenly laughed, pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "Look, does it look like Yan'er's eyes when she smiles?"
Chapter completed!