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Chapter 97 Travel

In the whole room, the rich fragrance like orchid and musk still did not dissipate.

Between the two women, Ningxia let out a long sigh and said: People like me deserve to do this.

He Ping couldn't help but lowered her head and smiled, then raised her head and said: "Everyone who is willing and brave to live is worthy of living."

"There is no such thing as worth it or not."

"What Fang Bie promised you originally was to cure the poison in your body."

"So if your poison is still a little bit cured, then your deal is not completed."

"That's what Fang Bu thinks, and I agree with that too."

"Nothing is worth it."

"It depends on whether you want to or not."

He Ping looked at Ningxia: "Don't be willing to do this."

Ningxia was silent for a long time and sighed.

"I feel like there's something wrong with you all."

"Maybe this world doesn't like perfect people." He Ping said with a smile.

She walked to the window and looked at everything outside the window. It was noon outside the window, the sun was shining, and everything was bathed in the sunshine.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" He Ping said calmly.

"Probably not for the time being." Ning Xia lay on the bed and smiled bitterly: "After all, with such an injury, I should have been lying on the bed and not moving."

"Since you don't like to do fill-in-the-blank questions, then let's do multiple-choice questions." He Ping smiled: "The dishes I'm best at cooking are grilled venison, charcoal-grilled wild boar and pork belly, and tremella and osmanthus porridge.

Which one are you going to eat first?"

"Is there venison in the store?" Ningxia couldn't help asking.

He Ping looked at Ning Xia: "If you want to eat, then you can have it."

Ningxia sighed.

"Can I have both?" Ningxia asked.

Although judging from the three dishes listed by He Ping, she clearly wants Ningxia to choose Tremella fungus and sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.

"Okay." He Ping said with a smile.





At the east gate of Luo City, Fang Bie wore a bamboo hat and Hei Wu and walked out of the city gate. The sun in the distance had just risen.

"I wonder why you didn't go see Ningxia again before leaving." Fang Bie looked at the silent young man in black behind him.

This young man also wore a bamboo hat to cover his face and skin color, and also put on coarse linen clothes to cover up his almost iconic breeches and shorts. However, he was invulnerable to black and white, and was invulnerable to cold and heat. No matter what kind of attire he wore, it didn't make much difference to him.

Hei Wu didn't answer, but quietly followed Fang Bie.

"I just don't like your long standby state." Fang Bie sighed and continued to walk forward: "Although I know that the Black Sky Demonic Art has basically eroded all your memory and reason, making your thinking more difficult.

Space and memory capacity have become smaller than ever before."

"You are able to find life in death and still maintain a clear sense of reason. This makes me admire and incredible."

"But." Fang Bie said with a slight smile.

"This is really not beautiful enough."

Hei Wu followed Fang Bie without saying a word.

Super long standby means super long standby, and it won’t give you any embarrassment at all.

Just like Hei Wu said, he can think freely for at most one hour a day, but most of the time, Hei Wu is not willing to waste even an hour.

He would rather live in this world in a state of confusion, like a zombie.

This of course seems very unbeautiful.

"What is your relationship with Ningxia?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

Heiwu continued to walk forward.

Don't stop, Heiwu also stops.

Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu's face, and Hei Wu also looked at Fang Bie under the bamboo hat.

To be honest, the current Hei Wu Expression is not as surly and ferocious as it was originally, because Hei Wu is originally a performance species.

When I was the guardian of the mountain gate in Luo Jiao, it seemed that everyone wanted their door god to be vicious and evil, and everyone also wanted their watchdog to be disgusting, so Hei Wu was suitable to show off his dissatisfaction and bite us both.

It looks like it is easy to use.

But now, Heiwu has more of an idiotic expression that is close to dead fish eyes.

No matter what, Fang Bu would be reminded of a certain bald head with dead fish eyes.

Sure enough, people can change through changes in the environment.

However, Fang Bue has given up further communication with Hei Wu.

If you want Hei Wu to really wake up, I'm afraid you still need Fang Bu to play a piece of music for Hei Wu.

But Fang Bu didn’t really want to play this tune.

Don't choose to speed up your pace.

Hei Wu also quickened his pace.

Don't leave the main road and head towards the mountain forest trail.

Heiwu also left the mainland and headed towards the mountain forest trail.

As a first-level master, Heiwu has no shortcomings. His lightness, endurance, strength, agility, and defense are all at the pinnacle of humankind.

Don't walk on the water, the black nothing behind you will also walk on the water.

The young man fell into a slight confusion.

At this time, Fang BuEr, who was walking on the water, saw a wild boar wandering on the grass in the forest in the distance.

The boy cannot stop, because it is similar to riding a bicycle. The prerequisite for walking on water and walking on flat ground is that you have to keep moving, otherwise you will sink or fall sooner or later.

If it doesn't sink, it's not walking on water. Congratulations on learning the air dance technique.

But Fang Bu changed his target and rushed straight towards the black wild boar resting in the forest.

Hei Wuze also changed direction on the water, still following Fang Bi.

Soon after, somewhere in the forest, a bonfire was lit. The wild boar's carcass fell aside, and two pig hind legs were placed on the bonfire, leaving a rich fat sizzle.

Fang Bie cut open the boar legs with a knife and applied honey and condiments on them while looking at Hei Mu.

"Want to eat?"





On the other side, Xue Ling and Sheng Junqianze also embarked on the journey.

In fact, the four of them are dressed similarly. They all wear raincoats and hats. When traveling in summer, in addition to rain protection, they also need sun protection.

As long as you maintain air circulation and avoid direct sunlight, this is the consensus of people who travel around the world.

After all, no one is cultivating immortality, so there is no need to absorb the sun’s essence and moonlight.

But before leaving the city gate, Sheng Junqian strongly asked Xue Ling to hire a carriage.

"Sorry, the budget is not enough." Xue Ling said seriously.

To be honest, Xue Ling has never had such a luxury plan as traveling with a carriage.

"Can I give you money?" Sheng Junqian said.

Xue Ling fell into a slightly speechless state for a moment.

"I am Bee Wing." Xue Ling tried to instill in Sheng Junqian the supreme majesty of Bee Wing; "You must listen to me in everything."

"Listening to what you said, I feel that if I become Shang Jiuge's Bee Wing in the future, it will be very difficult for her to listen to me." Sheng Junqian fell into deep thought: "But I don't care, I still

You have to take a carriage."

"After all, we are still 180 miles away from Baiyun Mountain. The second half is a mountainous road. If we don't recharge our batteries in the first half, it will take a lot of time just to travel."

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "In that case."

"Let's buy two horses."

Saying this, Xue Ling stretched out her hand to Sheng Junqian: "Give me the money."
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