Chapter 403

At the meatball stand, Gong Liang looked up after wiping the table, and saw Huan Wujing standing in front of the table with a sad face and tears in his eyes.

He quickly threw down the rag, stepped forward and asked with concern: "Jing'er, what's wrong?"

The ten-year festival is getting closer and closer, people from the wilderness are slowly coming, more and more people are in the temple, and people are coming and going on the street.

Huan Wujing bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to speak, for fear that as soon as she spoke, the tears in her eyes would burst out uncontrollably, making people laugh.

Seeing this, Gong Liang took her to a remote corner near the city wall at the end of North Street, and asked, "Jing'er, what's the matter?"

"Gongliang, Master said that we will be returning to the sect in two days."

At this moment, Huan Wujing could no longer control the tears in his eyes, and instantly, they gushed out like a spring.

Seeing her pear-blossoming face and her pitiful and helpless appearance, Gongliang's heart was about to break, and he quickly hugged her tightly in his arms, comforting her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, don't cry."

Huan Wujing hugged him and burst into tears.It is said that women are made of water, and it is true. In just a moment, Gongliang's chest was wet.

After crying for a while, Huan Wujing's fluctuating mood finally calmed down, thinking of his embarrassing appearance just now, he couldn't help but bow his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.

At this time, she is so lovable and pitiful.Gong Liang couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him.Maybe it's the upcoming parting that gives Huan Wujing a sense of urgency to part, and a different kind of lovesickness.Driven by Gongliang, Huan Wujing began to respond slowly, his two tongues intersected, lingering, and there was no distinction between you and me.

Yuan Gungun watched and studied carefully with his big eyes open.

It's a pity that after looking at it for a long time, I don't know what they are eating, it seems to be delicious.

At this time, Gong Liang was no longer afraid of being disturbed by this idiot, and he was still like a flower bee, ecstasy and intoxicated tasting the flower bud that has not yet fully opened.

"Mi Gu, Gongliang and Huan Wujing must be eating something delicious." Yuan Gungun looked at it for a while, then turned around and said affirmatively to Mi Gu.

"Yeah," Mi Gu nodded again and again, "Papa said, my sister has something delicious in her mouth, and only he can eat it. Others will have a stomachache after eating it."

This is what Papa told her when she was eating with her sister last time, and she was asked to keep it a secret and not tell others.Rolling is not someone else.

In order to do bad things, Gongliang put in a lot of effort, even making up something like this to deceive children is fine.

Yuan Gungun heard that eating what Huan Wujing put in his mouth would cause a stomachache, so he lost the desire to study further, so he ran to the side to play.Only Migu was still staring at her curiously. She didn't know why only papa could eat the food in her sister's mouth, and others couldn't eat it. It was so strange.

After a long time, their lips parted, and a crystal thread formed from the corners of their mouths.

Huan Wujing wiped it shyly, looked at Yi Ren's eager eyes that seemed to melt people, and lowered her head shyly.

"Are you leaving in two days?" Gong Liang asked.

"That's what the master said." Thinking of the separation, Huan Wujing felt sad, and tears filled his eyes.

Gong Liang looked at it, and said with a smile: "What's so sad, it's not that we don't see each other anymore. When I travel to the East, I'll go to Shuiyue Pure Land Sect to find you."

"Really?" Huan Wujing suddenly raised his head, afraid that he would lie and deceive others.

"Of course."

Gongliang nodded and said: "But you also have to practice hard. Since your master has the title of Goddess of the Bright Moon, why don't you have the title of Goddess or Fairy? Good to find you."

"I will work hard." Huan Wujing responded softly.

"Do you have a lot of space in your storage bag?" Gong Liang asked again.

"Not much," Huan Wujing shook his head, but said again: "But when I came to Dahuang, the master gave me a storage ring."

As he said that, Huan Wujing stretched out his slender hand, proudly showing it to Gong Liang.

Gong Liang looked at her fat and soft hands, but found nothing, not surprised.

Seeing his expression, Huan Wujing smiled mischievously, touched it lightly with her right hand, and saw a ring appear on the little finger of her left hand.

Gong Liang hadn't seen the storage ring before, so he looked at it curiously.

In the Great Wilderness, the treasure bag of Nawu is the most inconspicuous.Because the treasure bag of objects is transformed from the stomach pouch of objects, and it is a space that is naturally cultivated. Although it is not everywhere, it is not rare.Some large tribes even have spirit beasts that are specially bred to be treasure bags of treasures.

But storage rings are less.

Whether it's a storage ring or a storage bag and other treasures, it needs someone with great abilities to open up a space and compress them into a small thing.

Storage things with small space are nothing, but large ones are very valuable.

Because all the weight can be eliminated by putting it into the artificially developed storage things, but the treasure bag of storage can't.Moreover, the treasure bag of Nawu is transformed from the stomach pouch of a species, and the treasure bag of Nawu with a small grade has a certain lifespan and requirements for use, and the things of the storage bag do not have this problem.

Among all kinds of storage things, the most valuable is the storage ring that is easy to carry, but the price is very expensive, most people can't afford it, and it is very rare in the wilderness.

What's more, barren people mostly use storage bags, and even storage bags are rarely bought, so no one is willing to sell them.

"Is there a lot of room inside?" Gong Liang asked.

"It's huge." Huan Wujing said.

"Then I'll give you something."

The girl he likes is leaving, how could Gongliang not prepare some gifts.

So, he took out a bunch of things from the space, such as Tianxiang fruit, green mulberry fruit, green kumquat, Tianxiang wood, dried oysters, oolong fish roe, marinated wild animal meat, nectar pulp, fire spirit pulp, fruit wine, five-color Rice, etc., even a lot of gold, sacred locust tree heart, top-quality jade amber, rare spirit amber, metal ingots, and spirit stones were given away.

Seeing him take out so many things, Huan Wujing couldn't help but stare his eyes round, and couldn't close his small mouth.

"These are some things I got on the way from the ancestral land to the temple. Tianxiang fruit and green mulberry fruit are for you to eat on the way. Since the green kumquat has special effects, you might as well eat more and try to see if it works; Dried oysters, oolong caviar, marinated wild animal meat, these things taste good, you can take them back to your classmates to taste, the nectar can beautify and nourish the skin, and give people a natural fragrance, you girls must like it. Fire spirit pulp, Wanguo wine and five-color rice are good for your health. You can eat some at ordinary times. Others may be useful to you. You can figure it out! When you are short of spirit stones, you can exchange them. They are worthless in Dahuang. Thinking about it in Dongtu, it should be worth a lot!"

Gongliang and Huan Wujing explained the various uses of the things they took out.

Huan Wujing wrote down one by one and put it away, but there was no joy in her heart, only sorrow of parting.

"Fool, when you and I have achieved success in cultivation and can fly with the sword, the distance of a thousand miles is just a matter of an instant. At that time, we will meet whenever we want. There is no need to be sad."

Under Gongliang's soft comfort, Huan Wujing slowly smiled.

Two days passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Jingzhen and Huan Wujing walked out of the inn, and saw Gongliang riding a black mammoth with Migu and Yuangungun coming towards him, with a little dew on them, apparently coming before dawn.

Seeing them coming out, Gong Liang quickly jumped off his mount, and respectfully said to Jing Zhen: "I learned that the suzerain is going to leave today, so I'm here to see you off."

"Little friend, you are being polite." Jing Zhen replied.

"this is necessary."

After Gongliang finished speaking, he took out a bag from his body, handed it to Huan Wujing, and said to Chao Jingzhen, "I saw noble disciples wandering among the flowers in the garden the day before yesterday, and I thought they liked those exotic flowers and plants, so I went to change some temporarily. The nobles like it."

"Little friend has a heart." Jing Zhen slightly nodded and thanked the apprentice.

"Where." Gongliang said modestly.

Huan Wujing took the bag and took a look. Inside was a small tree in a huge stone basin. It was the singing tree that I had seen the other day, and there were several other strange flowers and plants.

Looking at the little tree that could sing, and remembering the embarrassing scene under the flowers that day, a layer of blush suddenly appeared on his face.Just remembering that they are about to leave, and the two don't know when and when they will see each other again, Huan Wujing can't help but feel desolate, and his eyes are clouded.But he bit his lower lip tightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear that his tears would flow out and be discovered by the master.

(End of this chapter)

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