Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 178 How to describe the scenery of a girl under the sunset?

The three then returned the way they came.

When Dai Yuntian and Dai Qiu'er returned to the temporary camp unharmed, without even the slightest injury, the inner courtyard disciples who remained behind stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.

Xian Lin'er waved her hand: "What are you looking at? The crisis is over for now. Don't gather here. Keep watch around and get ready to start a fire and cook."

Everyone seemed to wake from a dream. Although they were full of doubts, they dared not ask any more questions and began to take action.

Soon, a warm campfire rose in the forest clearing, dispelling some of the damp chill of the forest.

Dai Yuntian glanced around. Some people had already started preparing the ingredients, and there was nothing for him to do, so he simply said, "Sister Xian'er, I'm going to wash my face."

Having just entered that damp and dark cave, I inevitably got covered in dust and odors, which felt quite uncomfortable on my skin.

Xian Lin'er nodded in agreement, but didn't forget to remind her, "Yes, go and come back quickly, don't go too far."

Seeing this, Dai Qiu'er flicked her golden ponytail and immediately followed: "Hey, wait for me, I'm going too. I'm all dirty and uncomfortable."

……

The two arrived at a clear stream far from the campsite, where the water babbled and reflected the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees.

Dai Yuntian took a deep breath of the fresh, grassy air and felt his tense nerves relax considerably.

He had just squatted down, preparing to scoop up water to wash his face, when he caught a glimpse of a fair, delicate foot, as if carved from jade.

With a "plop," he stepped into the stream in front of him, creating a small ripple.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Dai Yuntian paused, then looked up.

Dai Qiu'er blinked her beautiful golden eyes, looking completely innocent, and even gently shook her ankles that were submerged in the water: "Washing my feet, they're sore from walking for so long."

As she was talking, she naturally bent down and deftly pulled off the dusty white sock on her other leg as well.

Then, with a "plop," she stepped into the cool stream with her other equally fair and delicate foot, letting out a soft "mmm" of comfort.

Dai Yuntian's expression suddenly turned strange, and he thought to himself, "How am I supposed to wash my face if you do this?"

Seeing that he had been squatting there for a long time without moving, and instead tilting his head, Dai Qiu'er asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to wash your face? Why are you squatting? Oh~ I see, you don't think the water is dirty, do you?"

As if she had discovered something amusing, a sly smile curled at the corner of her lips: "This water is so clean, you won't believe me, just look."

She lifted her white, bare foot out of the stream, her five delicate, plump toes playfully wiggling, and glistening water droplets sliding down her graceful arch.

"Look how clean it is."

Dai Yuntian looked at the jade-like feet so close to his face, still glistening with moisture, and his lips twitched slightly. He silently looked away and stood up: "I suddenly feel like I don't want to wash my face as much anymore."

Dai Qiu'er wrinkled her little nose, fanned herself in front of it with her hand, and moved back with a look of disgust: "Tch, aren't you ashamed? A human being, even less clean than us soul beasts, you slob!"

"Say what you want, just hurry up and wash, and call me when you're done."

Even so, Dai Yuntian couldn't get over his mental block, so he simply sat down under a tree and lay down to rest.

Whether it was the gentle breeze around his ears that was too tranquil, or the environment that was too comfortable, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

After a while.

"Hey, you lazybones, you've been sleeping for ten minutes already, aren't you going to get up and wash your face? Aren't you dirty?"

A cool voice, tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction, rang in my ears.

Dai Yuntian slowly opened his eyes. The setting sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, making his eyes slightly glaring.

What came into view was Dai Qiu'er standing with her hands on her hips, looking down at him with undisguised disdain in her golden eyes.

A pair of fair, jade-like legs dazzled the eye.

She had already changed out of her dusty outfit and into her usual pale yellow dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the breeze.

Bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun filtering through the leaves, she seemed to be edged with a gentle gold, radiant and full of youthful energy. However, from Dai Yuntian's reclining angle, the view was somewhat... subtle.

A gentle breeze lifted the thin hem of her skirt, revealing a glimpse of her dazzlingly white calves, and then upwards...

Dai Yuntian narrowed his eyes.

Hmm, how should I describe the scenery of a young girl under the setting sun?

Is it "The mountain scenery is hazy and the rain is also wonderful", or "Looking at it from the side, it is a ridge, looking at it from the front, it is a peak"?
None of them seem quite right.

Seeing that he was just staring at her in a daze and wouldn't get up, Dai Qiu'er became a little impatient. She bent down and reached out to pull him up: "What are you daydreaming about? The sun is about to set, get up!"

Unfortunately, beautiful "scenery" is always fleeting.

As she bent over, her vision was blocked, and Dai Yuntian was pulled up by her.

"Let's go, hurry up and wash your face, we still have to go back, otherwise Sister Lexuan and Dean Xian will worry."

Dai Qiu'er urged, then turned and walked towards the stream first.

"it is good."

I don't know if it's because I was still sleepy, or if my brain hasn't fully turned on yet since I just woke up.

Dai Yuntian agreed without thinking and followed along in a daze.

When they arrived at the stream, Dai Qiu'er was already sitting on a smooth stone, waiting.

She swung her two feet, which had been dried and put back on clean socks and little boots, and hummed an unknown tune.

Dai Yuntian shook his head to dispel the last trace of sleepiness, squatted down, scooped up a handful of clear, cool stream water and splashed it on his face. The cool sensation invigorated him.

Then, as was his habit, he reached out and touched a white "cloth" on the stone next to him to wipe his face.

I think I just saw Dai Qiu'er use it and put it there.

It felt soft and slightly damp to the touch, and without thinking much about it, he wiped it directly on his face and dried the water droplets.

Just then, a gasp came from the side.

"Hey! Dai Yuntian, you...!"

Dai Yuntian looked in the direction of the sound.

Dai Qiu'er had stopped humming at some point, her face was flushed, and her delicate eyes were wide open, staring intently at the white "towel" in his hand, her expression a mixture of shame and indignation.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Dai Yuntian felt confused and waved the "towel" in his hand: "It's just your towel, what's the big deal? You're so stingy. I'll just buy you a new one when we get back."

"No... Hey! You scoundrel!"

Dai Qiu'er spat in embarrassment and anger, stood up abruptly, stomped her foot, turned and ran, her pale yellow skirt arcing through the air before disappearing into the woods.

"It's really weird."

Dai Yuntian muttered something to himself, and was about to take the "towel" to wipe the back of his neck again when he suddenly felt that the texture on his hand was... not quite right?

How can it be so thin and light?

It also has a bit of... elasticity?
The shape is also not quite right; it doesn't look like a square scarf, but rather like a long tube.

He lowered his head, looked closely, and his expression instantly changed.

This doesn't look like a towel at all!

It was clearly a pair of... freshly washed white short socks, still carrying the faint scent of a young girl and the cool aroma of a stream!
No wonder I felt this "towel" was a bit small and the texture was strange!

"vomit--!"

(End of this chapter)