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One thousand three hundred and ten chapters Qiang Qiang. [Come to the starting point]

"Wow, there's blood, Xiaolonglong, wear gloves."

"I'm so heartbroken, my fingers are full of broken places."

"Or don't be so fast, climb slowly, safety first."

The live broadcast room was full of eager expectations, hoping that Jia Long would slow down a little, in return for safety and less pain.

But she had no choice. She was not just going to the Xili Mountains to take risks. The road ahead was long and she had to hurry up.

Puchi.

Jia Long looked down with a panting look on a raised rock surface that was enough to accommodate both feet.

This is twenty-five or six meters.

I climbed high enough to see the scenery below, and gradually became a little terrifying.

Of course, for her, she is far from the stage where fear is born.

"Maomao, follow the method just now and come to my father's place."

"Okay."

The bored little white bear below knew that he had finally done something, so he stood up from the place where he was standing, and he didn't know how to be afraid. He twisted the bear's buttocks rhythmically and climbed up slowly.

It is just that it is not used to this crawling method, and it will definitely speed up in the future.

clang clang.

The tool tied to the little white bear's claws was used by it, smashing and sledding, and soon the first rock nail was removed.

clang clang.

"Clang clang."

clang clang.

"Clang clang."

The little guy found fun, knocked it a few times, and then screamed twice. The rhythm was really good.

Seeing it playing again, Jia Long smiled bitterly, but how much else could she ask for a little white bear?

Just slow down, let alone the little mao is gradually accelerating, and it will definitely be faster in a while.

"Rake, look at the mao, clang clang."

"Well, it's amazing, Maomao can clang."

"Well, it's so furry, clang clang."

clang clang.

clang clang.

The little white bear pulled out the rock nails all the way, and once again spent more than ten minutes to climb to the area where Jia Long was.

“Rake, drift.”

The little guy still knows how to appreciate the beautiful scenery. He turned around and pointed at the endless beautiful scenery of the mountains in the distance, with an impatient expression of art.

"Well, it's very beautiful. Dad keep climbing up. If Maomao is tired, take a break. Dad can stand here, do you understand?"

"Maomao Binai."

The little guy probably has unlimited energy and denies that he will be tired.

Anyway, the cooperation seemed to gradually feel. Seeing that it was not tired at all, Jia Long nodded and took out the rock nails it pulled out from the tool box that Maomao carried. He took the rock nails again and reused them, led the rope, and climbed upwards.

The alternating climbing process is really a combination of work and rest.

When Jia Long climbs, Maomao rests, and when Maomao climbs, Jia Long rests.

In this way, no matter who is climbing, there will always be rock nails in the rock wall to protect them from falling off the cliff.

Of course, it seems that even if they are not, they probably have no danger, because the abilities of these two are not so easy to fall off the cliff.

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of it. At least Jia Long believes that safety measures are necessary, otherwise he will fall from a place more than 100 meters high. Unless she switches to Valkyrie mode in full view of everyone, the gods will not be able to save herself.
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