Chen Gurong ran behind with his short legs desperately, shouting so hard that his voice was hoarse, but he could only watch Xi Guxing disappear from the corner in the distance.

A gust of hot and cold wind blew, and Chen Gurong looked around in a daze.

Where is this? How should I go back?

Unlike when I was back in Gengcheng, my brother would come to search for me every time I got lost. Chen Gurong stood there for a long time, and was trembling by the cold and hot wind, and could only curse and look for the way.

This place should be at the junction of Baishang Mountain and Changying Mountain. The wind is cold and hot. Chen Gurong wrapped his little shirt tightly and couldn't help but turn his head and sneeze.

While Chen Gurong was chasing tricky words to scold Master Xi, he picked up a few small stones. Whenever he encountered a fork, he would turn his back to the road, throw a stone back, and go wherever he saw the stone landing.

In the past, this method was not effective, so he learned his lesson this time and he would not go wherever the stone fell.

Finally, he was successfully lost in the strange mountains.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong sat on a rock panting, unable to curse.

He slowed down for a while, looked down at the fat hand, and even with the energy he used to eat, he could not mobilize a trace of spiritual power from his spiritual vein.

After trying for a long time, Chen Gurong finally gave up.

The cold and hot wind made Chen Gu Rong's face turn red. In such a place where he couldn't see anyone for half a day, even if he couldn't wait for someone for half a day, Chen Gu Rong had to continue picking up a bunch of small stones and started to hit the mouse to death.

Half a day later, he threw away all the small stones in his hand, but he still didn't meet anyone, but instead accidentally ran into a waterfall.

When Chen Gurong saw the white silk waterfall, he thought it was awful.

I haven’t seen such a big waterfall around Fan Jiangju and Changying Mountain Zhibaitang. How many roads have he been lost?

Chen Gurong almost collapsed. He was so angry that he stamped his feet in place for a long time before continuing to look for the way with a hunched face.

Even if you are angry, you can't leave yourself here.

Chen Gurong walked around the waterfall and finally walked to a pool of quiet pools, and the road reached the end.

A huge stone tablet was erected next to the quiet pool, with several words of flying dragons and phoenixes written on it. Thick moss spreads at the bottom of the stone tablet, which looks like it's been a while.

The sound of the surrounding waterfalls falling in the inward pool covered all the sounds. Chen Gurong couldn't hear the sound of a beast sleeping and panting. While retreating, he leaned his head to look at the words on the stone tablet.

"Rain...wind, wind and rain..." Chen Gurong took a few steps back and finally saw the words on the stone tablet.

"The wind and rain are filled with a hidden pool."

Chen Gurong tilted his head, thought about these words slightly, and suddenly remembered Xi Guxing's words in his mind.

Chen Fengxue's fifth senior brother is heading towards Jiuxiao...Is he just retreating in a place called "Fengyutan"?

After Chen Gurong figured it out, he shivered all over. He was about to take a step and suddenly felt something stepping on his feet. He staggered and tripped to the ground.

Chen Gurong let out a "pop" sound, lying on the ground with his eyes closed and slid a few inches, almost hitting his head.

He struggled to get up and glanced back, and suddenly it turned black in front of him.

The thing that tripped him seemed to be the tip of a giant beast's tail.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong thought of his fifth senior brother's demonic appearance - Jiao, and his body shivered again.

Chen Gurong was frightened. I wonder if he was too scared. Even though he knew that there might be a huge dragon around him, he still couldn't help but look forward with his curiosity about unknown things. While he was afraid, he still couldn't help looking forward along the tip of his tail.

The tip of the tail was placed behind the stone tablet, and then forward it was a huge body hanging into the wind and rain pool. Finally, it crossed the inward pool. The dragon's head leaned on a huge rock covered with moss, sleeping with its eyes closed.

It must have slept for too long, and a piece of moss has grown faintly on its body, and the color blends with the huge rocks. It is hard to find that it is still a dragon wrapped around it at first glance.

Chen Gurong thought excitedly and fearfully: "Ahhhh Jiao! Jiaolong! Sir! Jiaolong really exists!"

The gentleman who taught him to practice calligraphy always thought of some ambitions with him in his spare time. Xiao Gu Rong lay on his knees and raised his head slightly, and asked curiously: "Do those divine beasts really exist?"

The gentleman smiled, and his slender five fingers lifted a yellowed book cover: "It's just a legend."

Chen Gurong was scared or excited, but his short legs began to become weak.

The huge waterfall covered the dragon's sleeping breath, even if the water droplets fell from the sky into the secluded pool, there was no rippling ripples.

Chen Gurong instinctively let his breath lighter, for fear of waking up the dragon.

He slowly stepped back with his legs, carefully stepped over the dragon's tail, and was about to turn around and run, but he found that he had been sleeping soundly and suddenly opened his eyes towards Jiuxiao.

The dragon's eyes were bigger than Chen Gu Rong's head, and his cold vertical pupils suddenly looked at Chen Gu Rong, with strong oppression and violence.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong ran away.

It seemed as if an evil ghost was chasing him for life behind him. Chen Gurong never knew that his short legs could run so fast, so he didn't dare to look back and see if he had caught up with him.

I don't know how long he ran, but he almost couldn't breathe. He was about to stop and take a breath and suddenly bumped into another person.

Chen Gurong sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes flushed and looked at the person he hit in fear.

Fortunately, Chao Jiuxiao did not catch up. Chen Gurong ran into Mu Zhe who had just returned from Li Suo.

Mu Ei's hand was knocked to the ground with a paper frosting, and he took a few steps back and barely fell down. He looked at Chen Gu Rong who fell to the ground in shock, and was stunned for a long time before he hurried over.

He was about to help Chen Gurong up, but he saw that his little master suddenly got up and rushed towards him as if he was frightened.

Chen Gurong seemed to see the savior, and his eyes were red and pounced on Mu Zhe, and he tiptoed on his toes, holding his neck tightly and refused to let go, even the sound of gasping was filled with a little crying sound.

"Mu...mumu...woo."

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Zhe was knocked back half a step back, feeling his little master's body trembling slightly. He was stunned for a while before hugging him, gently patted Chen Gurong's back, and whispered: "I'm not afraid anymore."

Chen Gurong was embarrassed in front of Mu Zhe many times, and now he was scared, so he didn't think about how to hide himself.

Chen Gurong hugged Mu Zhe tightly, panting quickly, his mouth was vague but he was still saying, "Just... big... ah, just look at me... I woo!"

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Ei tried to activate his spiritual power, but found that even Chen Gu Rong could not read it.

It seems that I was really scared.

Chen Gurong held Mu Ze's neck and wanted to put himself completely on Mu Ze. Mu Ze was almost breathless by him, so he had to pat his back to make him feel relieved.

Chen Gurong was still saying: "He... Senior brother, he threw me..."

Mu Zhe tried to understand his master's words: "You said the head teacher left you halfway?"

Chen Gurong: "Woooooo, I can't find it... I just dragon..."

Mu Zhe: "You can't find the way, and you met a dragon halfway?"

Chen Gurong: "Jiuao!"

Mu Zhuo: "Jiulong?"

Chen Gurong nodded.

Mu Ei finally figured it out. When he saw Chen Gu Rong, who was holding him and not letting go, his heart was softened. He tried to raise his hand and touch Chen Gu Rong's head. Chen Gu Rong vaguely said, but he didn't refuse, and buried it in his neck and rubbed it.

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Zhe was a little braver. He stroked Chen Gu Rong and comforted him softly: "You must have missed the Fengyu Pond, and the fifth uncle was in seclusion there."

Chen Gurong's eyes were red and his tiptoes hurt a little. He slowly let go of Mu Zhe's neck and whispered: "Can you chase me?"

He was covered in milky air, and even his breath was filled with a milky fragrance that even Mu Zui could not resist. Mu Zui's heart seemed to be scratched, and even his voice became soft.

"I won't chase you." Mu Ei raised his hand and helped him with the loose Bingxiao, and said softly, "Let's go back to Fanjiangju together."

Chen Gurong was still in shock, and was comforted by Mu Ei for several words before he found his mind.

He came back to his senses and noticed his embarrassing appearance of holding Mu Zhe tightly. He was stunned for a moment and immediately felt ashamed and angry.

If there was a crack in front of him, he would just go in.

Chen Gurong's ears turned red, and he slowly let go of his hands holding Mu Zhe's neck, and said quietly: "I...I..."

He "me" for a long time, but was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak.

Mu Ei forced himself to hold back his smile. He picked up the frosting on the ground, pinched a frosting mixed with milk and put it in front of Chen Gurong.

Chen Gurong was ashamed of herself, smelling the faint fragrance of milk, raised her head slightly, and looked at Mu Zhe blankly.

Mu Ze said, "This is given to us by Senior Brother Li Suo, it's very sweet."

Chen Gurong was stunned for a moment before taking a step forward.

Because he fell many times, his hands were covered in soil, and he wanted to eat candy but didn't want to squeeze it with his hands, so he had to come forward and directly pick up the frosting on Mu Zhe's fingertips.

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Ei was stunned.

Chen Gurong held the candy in his mouth, a small piece of his cheek bulged, and he said vaguely: "Yeah, sweet."

Mu Zhe suddenly came back to his senses. He coughed dryly, lowered his head and said, "I'll take Master back."

Chen Gurong was not embarrassed anymore. He nodded and was about to follow Mu Zui, but he ran too far, his legs were sore and weak, and he staggered after walking half a step.

Mu Zhe hurriedly went to help him: "What's wrong?"

Chen Gurong muttered: "The legs are weak."

Mu Ze hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and said, "Master, offended."

Chen Gurong was still wondering what offense was, and then he felt Mu Eli raising his hand to wrap his slender waist, and then tried to hug him hard!

No, didn't hold it.
To be continued...