Soon, Lianjiao knew that Qiao Mengsong was not exaggerating.

"Wait here, it should be almost here." Qiao Mengsong didn't know what method he used to take them to a bamboo forest and found a shaded place to sit down.

Lianjiao felt that she had come alive. Song Baoling took out a small medicine jar, dug out the ointment inside, and applied it carefully to Lianjiao's face.

Lian Jiao didn't resist, so she obediently asked Song Baoling to paint her, and asked in confusion: "Miss, are there any wounds on my face?"

Song Baoling laughed out loud, "There is no wound, but his face has been peeled off by the sun. I don't know what I have applied, but I dare to let me apply it. Are you afraid that I will harm you?"

In the last sentence, which was obviously a joke, Lian Jiao smiled in a serious tone, "No one can harm me, I can't be a lady."

"Trust me so much?" Song Baoling and Lian Jiao started playing, and Qiao Mengsong looked at Song Baoling from time to time.

It seemed like he was lowering his head and thinking about something.

Just as Qiao Mengsong said, it didn't take long before Yu Zikong and Jun Tingsheng found this place.

Yaya flew over first and threw herself on Yu Zikong's face. Yu Zikong had no choice but to pull it off. Jun Tingsheng saw Song Baoling and walked over quickly.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with your face?" Jun Tingsheng said with a little worried and frowned.

Song Baoling briefly talked about the incident, and Yu Zikong walked over slowly, "She was like this? Will it turn into two black eggs after a longer period of time?"

"Yu Zikong!" Lian Jiao couldn't stand it and kicked Yu Zikong. Thinking that Yu Zikong's master was still here, it was not easy to go too far, so she raised her hand and took it back.

At this time, Qiao Mengsong was still sitting on the stone with his back to them. He heard Yu Zikong's voice and his body moved, and he did not rush to turn around.

When Yu Zikong noticed him, he thought it was Ye Lanchen, and couldn't help but mock him, "I said Ye Lanchen, why are you pretending to be a coquettish young man in a red dress and carrying us on your back?"

Qiao Mengsong looked dark and slowly turned over, gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Zikong, can you see who I am? Who do you think is coquettish?"

Yu Zikong was caught off guard and saw his master's face. He said with a "boom" in his mind, and he thought to himself.

"Master, Master, you are here too. Haven't you been dealing with things?" Yu Zikong laughed flatteringly.

Lian Jiao had long been accustomed to Yu Zikong's face-changing speed, and she silently complained in her heart, saying that she was thick-skinned.

Qiao Mengsong said "The matter has been dealt with long ago. I just don't want you to come back so soon."

Yu Zikong was a little disbelief and showed a hurt expression, "Master, you don't cherish my good disciple, I'm so sad."

"Stop disgusting me. I think you are doing a very comfortable life?" Qiao Mengsong was not accustomed to Yu Zikong at all, saying whatever he wanted.

Yu Zikong said unhappily, "Hmph, you just don't want me as your apprentice."

Qiao Mengsong quickly walked to him and grabbed his ear, "Yu Zikong, don't be too arrogant. I won't tell you, don't let you come here? You're here yet."

"Who recognized me as Ye Lanchen just now? And you broke a wine jar before. Do you know how long I have brewed that jar of wine?"

Qiao Mengsong began to turn over old accounts and counted the mistakes made by Yu Zikong.

Yu Zikong could only bear it, and from time to time he said, "That jar of wine happened many years ago, how could you still remember it?"

Song Baoling couldn't help laughing at the way they got along, "I thought Yu Zikong's master would be very calm, so that's how it is."

Qiao Mengsong had sharp ears, and while making noise with Yu Zikong, he did not ignore Song Baoling's side.

"Stable? Of course I am calm." Qiao Mengsong let go of Yu Zikong and stood up straight as if nothing had happened. His face was deep and he looked like that.

Jun Tingsheng walked up to him and nodded to greet him. Qiao Mengsong nodded: "Criminal Jun, it's been a long time since I saw you. I've been troubled by the evil disciple for a while."

"Fortunately, he has been in Ling'er Pharmacy for the past few days, so he didn't bother me much."

The implication is: The one that’s troubled is Song Baoling.

Qiao Mengsong looked at Song Baoling and said in surprise: "Drughouse, did you open it?"

"Well, I have learned some medical skills, but usually Yu Zikong is the one who treats people." Song Baoling said modestly.

Because no one believes that she can cure her well when she is on the clinic.

Yu Zikong raised his head proudly when he heard this, "That's right, do I still need to question my medical skills?"

Qiao Mengsong pushed his head, "I didn't teach you yet. You have outstanding medical skills. I have taught you that no one else has been learned well."

"Why didn't it? I'm learning to escape! I'm running so fast." Yu Zikong realized something was wrong and shut up.

Qiao Mengsong was speechless, turned around and ignored him, but instead called others: "What do you plan to do next?"

Jun Tingsheng told him what happened here, and Qiao Mengsong frowned solemnly.

He has not participated in this illusion several times. He can come as long as he wants to. He has played it a few times before and found it boring.

"Now, even the rules have changed?" Qiao Mengsong was a little surprised and frowned in dissatisfaction, "I'll be with you, you are too weak."

Too...weak...

Yu Zikong burst out laughing, "Master, what you said is too hurtful."

Seeing Qiao Mengsong's knife-like eyes, Yu Zikong made an action to cover his mouth.

"Let's go--ah!" Song Baoling said halfway, and the dizzy feeling came again, and he was a little unsteady.

Jun Tingsheng grabbed her hand as soon as possible, and in a blink of an eye, the few of them arrived at a new place, except for Qiao Mengsong whom he just said he wanted to follow.

"Huh? This is..." Lian Jiao lowered her head, her face was pale in an instant, holding Yu Zikong's clothes. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, she would probably jump on Yu Zikong.

The few of them stood on a smooth and inverted stone. It was terrible that the inverted triangle stone was suspended in mid-air.

There are chains tied to the three corners, and I don’t know where to go. Only a cloud of fog is seen under the stone, which is bottomless.

There were many other inverted triangle stones floating around, each of which was far apart, and people from their respective teams stood on it.

"By the way, are Chu Suyu and the others not with you?" Song Baoling suddenly remembered these two people and asked.

Logically speaking, they are still in the same team.

Jun Tingsheng shook his head, "I wasn't together in the last teleportation. They should have been teleported to other places."

Not far away, Wan Wei glanced around, and when he saw Song Baoling's brows moving, he looked to the side, and saw Qiao Mengsong not present, he slowly smiled.

He was right, that man and Song Baoling were not in the same team at all!

As for the other people, he didn't take it seriously at all. The one holding the fan looked like a few taels of meat, and the one next to him looked like a very elegant temperament, but so what? It's not very resistant.

beat!

Wan Wei blew a hooligan whistle to Song Baoling and looked at Song Baoling and Lian Jiao with unknown eyes.
Chapter completed!