"You little brat, haven't you been collecting medicines here for several years?
What kind of bullshit is this?"
After hiding from the rain for a night under the bat cave, Mu Shaoqiu felt like the patter of rain outside the cave.
He was holding his rice bowl. , looked at the little Taoist priest who was stabbing the soup in annoyance, and slapped the back of the little Taoist priest's head with his ear scraper.
The little Taoist priest held the bowl and received a strong slap.
He almost slapped the small bowl on his face.
He immediately lost interest in eating.
He held his head in one hand and was depressed.
He whispered to himself: "Can you blame me?
How can you blame me?
How did I know that thing would come out?"
He Rong didn't think about the meal.
He happened to see the conflict between the two and jumped out to smooth things over: "Mr.
Mu, calm down.
Miss Rong ran away from us.
I wonder, Mr.
Mu, if we should go back to look for them."
As soon as the little Taoist priest obeyed, he didn't feel any pain in his head.
He suddenly bulged his round eyes and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I won't go back.
If you want to go back, you can go back alone.
That place is the territory of the Nine-Headed Bird.
You can't go back again."
If we go back, we will all die."
What the little Taoist said was true.
Mu Shaoqiu heard it in his ears and considered it in his heart.
He saw He Rong also calculating in his mind.
One less person meant one less competitor.
His intention was to kill the other people.
His life and death have nothing to do with him.
Mu Shaoqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and cast his gaze on Yuanyuan.
This little bitch hated Miss Rong to the point of death.
She was also a brainless person.
It would be a good idea to use her again. .
Yuanyuan saw Mu Shaoqiu's look and understood.
In her heart, her brother He is like a god-like figure.
She understands his ideals and what he wants most.
Rights are much more important than Rong Jinhua, a woman.
As long as Rong Jinhua is gone, The relationship between him and her can be cultivated slowly and steadily, and this man will eventually belong to her wholeheartedly.
As long as there is no Rong Jinhua, they should be the most suitable couple in the world.
Clenching her fists and smiling, she turned into a sweet and lovely girl again.
Like soft water, she wrapped herself around He Rong tenderly.
She lowered her voice and whispered, "Brother He, just listen to this little master.
We can't delay Shennongjia.
Didn't Mr.
Mu say that as long as he is reborn as a gu, the sky in Peiping has changed.
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Brother He, you have to understand what is more important."
He Rong was a little shaken.
Rong Jinhua was a poppy blooming in his heart.
He was poisoned by her.
He needed her, but she was a bad woman.
She hurt him again and again, and his heart was already full of wounds.
Kong can no longer bear his love for her.
Now, does he still want to give up his ideals for her?
He Rong felt deeply tired and in pain.
Rong Jinhua and power were both his dreams.
One was love and the other was the future.
He was in trouble as to how to choose.
He regarded his left hand as Rong Jinhua and his right hand as power.
The two hands pulled each other, determined to choose which hand won.
Mu Shaoqiu saw He Rong's ridiculous behavior and decided to take advantage of it.
His eyebrows twisted like caterpillars, his eyes shone cunningly, his voice was full of deep friendship for He Rong, and he struck while the iron was hot: "Brother He, don't worry, as long as you get the Rebirth Gu, the Gu door can be used At Brother He’s disposal.”
Mu Shaoqiu's words were like a ray of sunshine that suddenly shone into He Rong's chaotic mind.
This ray of sunshine temporarily dispelled the gloom for him.
"Mr.
Mu is serious about what he said."
As he spoke, he became excited.
He unconsciously exerted force on his right hand and moved his left hand, achieving a complete victory.
Mu Shaoqiu nodded meaningfully: "When the time comes, as long as Commander He gives an order, the eight Gu gates will be at the commander's disposal."
He Rong foresaw that he would be greeted by a future full of flowers, and he smiled unconsciously.
The affection for Rong Jinhua that rose like a sea tide in his heart quickly ebbed, and a voice in his heart rescued him.
He had no choice but to do so. , after all, Shennongjia is so big, and finding someone is so difficult.
He wants to find her, and his affection for her is real, but it just can't match reality.
They have to look at reality.
"So where does Mr.
Mu think we should go on the next trip?"
Yuanyuan followed He Rong and walked in front of Mu Shaoqiu, asking respectfully.
Mu Shaoqiu twirled his beard and glanced at the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest quickly stood up straight and answered coherently: "The name Shennongjia first appeared in the Xingshan County annals during the Tongzhi period.
It was named after the Yan Emperor Shennong clan.
Crossing hundreds of rivers, tasting hundreds of grasses, sowing grains, becoming immortals and becoming famous for being stationed here.
It was once the territory of Luo, Weizi, Yang, Yong, Ba, Chu and other countries.
Mr.
Mu means that we go to the Nicha River. " After finishing speaking, the little Taoist priest quickly glanced at Mu Shaoqiu.
Seeing Mu Shaoqiu nodding with satisfaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He paused and then said: "But I have never been to that place.
These things we brought I’m afraid we won’t be able to support us as far as the Nicha River.
I suggest we go down the mountain first and ask the locals to guide us.”
Yuanyuan looked at He Rong's face and responded delicately: "Brother He, we might as well go down the mountain to make supplies first.
With the help of the locals, maybe we can find Sister Rong."
He Rong and Mu Shaoqiu looked at each other, and when Mu Shaoqiu nodded, he said cheerfully: "Everything depends on Mr.
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Mu's orders."
Old God Mu Shaoqiu glanced at the little Taoist priest and walked out of the cave first: "Let's go."
At the same time, Jin Hua and Gao Wenxuan were struggling to walk down the mountain with the vines.
The direction they came from was northeast, and the current direction was southwest.
If they returned to the same place and walked in the opposite direction, it should be OK.
As seen, due to Gao Wenxuan's toughness, Jinhua agreed to his request, and his words blocked her.
He just wanted to live.
This sentence was so reasonable that she couldn't argue with it.
He was injured by the nine-headed bird in order to save her life.
In this case, she should use this to return his kindness, Gao She had already suffered Gao Kuan's affection, and she could not bear Gao Wenxuan's affection.
"Wait a minute.
Jinhua, please slow down.
The direction of the compass is messed up."
Jinhua was a little stunned after hearing Gao Wenxuan's words while holding on to the vine.
She stopped and took out the compass from her pocket.
Sure enough, as Gao Wenxuan said, the direction of the compass was messed up.
"The magnetic field here is unstable, I'm afraid we are lost."
Gao Wenxuan smiled bitterly, his swollen face completely helpless.
"What should we do?"
Jinhua felt his mind was in chaos and asked unconsciously.
Gao Wenxuan's eyes burned and he stared at her: "Jinhua, do you believe in fate?"
Before she could answer, Gao Wenxuan said again: "I don't believe it, so let's take a gamble and decide which direction we will go."
Gao Wenxuan's hand pointed to the forest not far away.
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