The bright moonlight shines on Kunlun Mountain, and a gray-white owl is hooked on the branches of a locust tree.

After experiencing heavy rain, all things on Kunlun Mountain resurrected. From time to time, birds and some animals cries came from the mountains.

Ning Bufan sat cross-legged on the bluestone, using his skills to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the cave, Xiaoqian and Arong were lying quietly in the tent, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

At night, Ning Bufan's words had a great impact on them. Seeing with his own eyes the middle-aged uncle, who was originally in his forties and fifties, turned into a boy of about seventeen or eighteen, Xiaoqian felt as if he was dreaming.

But this dream is so real. The uncle who was originally within his reach seemed to be about to slip away from his fingers like a bubble.

Xiaoqian thought about it like this, and her eyelids drooped unconsciously for a while.

She felt that she had a dream for a long time. First, she dreamed that she was being chased by many bad people. When she was about to be caught, the uncle fell from the sky and rescued him. She hugged the uncle tightly, but then she looked up and saw that the uncle suddenly turned into a boy.

"Xiaoqian, wake up, Xiaoqian, wake up."

Xiaoqian was dreaming that she was living with Ning Bufan with shamelessness, and was awakened by Arong beside her.

Xiaoqian opened her eyes reluctantly and saw Arong staring at her tightly, and asked with a blushing face: "Did I just talk to her sleep?"

Arong couldn't help but tease her as she looked at Xiaoqian's blushing look and said, "Then what did you dream of last night?"

Xiaoqian pushed Arong away in anger and came out of the tent.

In the early morning after the heavy rain, there was a cool atmosphere everywhere. Xiaoqian and the other two followed Ning Bufan out of the cave. Looking at the clear sky, their mood became extremely relaxed.

"You guys pack up and we'll go down the mountain." Ning Bufan said immediately when he saw that the few people were almost awake.

Xiaoqian and the other two returned to the cave and began to pack their luggage. Then Li Zhen and Jianhao dismantled the tent and stuffed it into their backpack. After cleaning up, Ning Bufan led a few people down the mountain.

Although one day passed, the mountain road was still a little difficult to walk on. In order to take care of a few people and prevent them from falling accidentally, they had to slow down.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Bufan led Xiaoqian and the other four to come down from the mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, several people lay down on the ground in panting and began to rest.

Li Zhen couldn't help but complain as if he was fine: "The master is the master, he is more animal than the animal."

Seeing Ning Bufan turning his head to look at him, he couldn't help but tremble and said with a smile: "I'm praising you, Boss Ning, you won't mind."

Ning Bufan glared at Li Zhen fiercely and ignored him.

Xiaoqian got up and kicked Li Zhen, walked to Ning Bufan and asked, "Uncle, where are we going now?"

"Go to Changdong Street first." Ning Bufan said that, he stopped two taxis and rushed to Changdong Street.

Half an hour later, several people came to the ancient and modern antique shop opened by the old man on the ancient road.

Ning Bufan walked into the store, Yingsha and Gu Dao were sitting in the living room playing chess.

When the two heard the steps, they happened to see Ning Bufan leading the four of them back to the store.

"You two are quite leisurely and elegant!" Ning Bufan teased.
Chapter completed!