If she had such a bowl of clear water back then, how good would it be, she would not have become alone...

It is really hard to survive in desperate situations.

Seeing your teammates die one by one by one, your mind will gradually become distorted.

Still remember.

May should have been full of flowers, but because of the large area of ​​vegetation, it withered like the cold winter month.

She could clearly see that among the withered and yellow leaves, the 18-year-old boy in black walked towards this side with a long sword on his back.

His face was handsome and handsome, but his eyes were like desert, and he had no expression when he looked at people and things.

"Who is that person?" Qiaomu wiped the blood that had been splattered when he was hunting just now with a unclean veil.

"Oh, the new one, called Xiao Liuzi." The young girl fiddled out of the fire and reached out to get it, but it was so hot that she couldn't stop picking her fingers and covering her ears.

"Share you half, Xiao Qiao."

"No need, you eat it." Qiaomu stuffed the dirty handkerchief into his waist, and his eyes followed the boy in black, "Is this person not the last name?"

The young girl peeled the sweet potato skin and said with a giggle, "No! It looks like a saw-mouthed gourd. No matter how others asked, he didn't say his surname. He just said that his name was Xiao Liuzi. Yes, but his skills are pretty good."

"Jiao Qiao, what's wrong?" Mo Lian immediately realized that the girl was in a bad mood, so she hurriedly reached out to hug her and patted her gently behind her.

Qiao Mu took back his thoughts, looked at him intently, and said softly, "Mo Lian, I have always had a dream in my heart."

"Um?"

"I'll tell you later." Qiao Mu pursed his lips and raised his hand to pat his chest, "Eat all the food, don't waste it."

"Well, okay." Mo Lian didn't ask much, but just reached out and pinched her little chin gently, and said casually, "Jojo, whenever you just need to remember, I won't leave you."

Qiao Mu's black eyes rolled, and a ray of intent flashed through his eyes. His little hand picked up the rice bowl and pointed his little head hard.

"Qiao Qiao, you said I am not an ordinary person, why did my ability change?" Mo Lian took a few mouthfuls of rice and asked Qiao Mu with confusion.

Qiaomu looked at him speechlessly, "You may... be a weird guy."

Mo Lian's phoenix eyes suddenly widened.

His baby is joking with him! This joke is really, it is not funny at all.

After the two of them quickly finished their meal, Qiaomu threw the bowls, chopsticks and other things into the inner world first, and then pulled him out together.

"Your Highness."

"Return, do you eat buns?" Qiao Mu threw him a small bun of meat buns.

Huifeng's eyes lit up suddenly, and naturally he often lit his head. Oh, his princess, he is simply a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!

They had no time to eat a bite after a day and night.

This bag of buns is still hot and can't be more lovable!

Mo Lian curled her lips and looked at these boys. They were only hungry for a night, as if he had treated them so much!

"Mo Lian. The corpse puppets outside are constantly hitting them no matter how they are."

"Yes." Mo Lian held her little hand out, "This should have been brought to Beilan City on purpose."
Chapter completed!