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Pretending not to understand what Zhao Wuling was talking about, Qin Feng walked to the front to pick up the basin and walked in front. Anyway, there was no one around. If Zhao Wuling really annoyed him, he would "accidentally" beat the person to death and then drag him to the No one knows about the feeding of jackals, tigers and leopards in the deep mountains.

Therefore, now he doesn't want to go with someone like Zhao Wuling who won't lend a helping hand. He just wants to catch up with Uncle Fang and the others.

After walking alone for a while, the footsteps behind me gradually disappeared.

Tan Feng stopped warily and turned around suspiciously, but there was no one behind him.

"Strange, when did he leave?"

"Not even a word."

He murmured to himself quietly, turned around in disbelief, and wanted to continue walking forward. Suddenly, she was startled by a flash of white in front of her eyes, and almost hit her with a palm.

The tall white shadow stood in front of her, twisting a fallen leaf in his hand and reminding him with intense eyes.

"Walk well."

Who doesn't walk well? !

Tan Feng held back his anger, but endured it with a smile to deal with it.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for your concern."

The word "care" was almost chewed out. Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows teasingly. Unexpectedly, he reached over and took away the wooden basin in his arms. He held it with one hand and turned around to walk forward.

"Watch your step."

A fluttering reminder melted into the wind, and then disappeared without a trace.

Tan Feng stood stunned for a moment before raising his feet and following him.

In the quiet forest, two figures, one white and one green, walked side by side, walking in unison deep into the forest. After passing through the forest, their eyes suddenly opened up. The clear mountain spring water flowed down the cliff, and the gurgling sound was particularly clear.

The spring was small, so Uncle Fang and others were divided into two teams. When Tan Feng and Zhao Wuling arrived, someone was already walking back with the mountain spring water.

There were a lot of people in both teams. Qin Feng was thinking about which team to queue up when Zhao Wuling suddenly winked at him, thinking that Zhao Wuling must know another good place to collect mountain spring water, so he followed happily.

"Tin Er, where are you going?"

Uncle Fang saw him going elsewhere and asked aloud.

Qin Feng turned to look at everyone and said with a smile: "It's convenient."

Hearing this, Uncle Fang waved his hand and urged: "Lazy people poop and pee a lot. It's convenient for you to stay away."

"Don't worry, I won't stink everyone."

With a kind smile on his face, Tan Feng walked behind a huge boulder. From here, there were all towering rocks, as if they were standing here when Pangu created the world. They were majestic and majestic, facing the smoky peaks in the distance. have equal shares.

Zhao Wuling simply leaned on the stone and looked at him leisurely.

He asked doubtfully: "Aren't you leaving?"

"It's convenient for you first."

Zhao Wuling smiled, making Tan Feng feel uncomfortable. He explained helplessly: "I was lying to Uncle Fang. If they knew there were other springs, wouldn't they all follow me?"

"Other springs?"

"Yeah, aren't you going to take me there?"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he found that Zhao Wuling's smile was even stronger. Then he suddenly realized that he had misunderstood. He shyly turned his head and looked into the distance. After not hearing anything for a long time, he secretly raised his eyes, only to be caught by a pair of deep brown eyes. live.

There was no shade, and the sun shone unchecked on the ground, making his head swell, his ears, and his cheeks turn red.

"The sun is so big!"

He said something carelessly, and then walked quickly past Zhao Wuling, wanting to go to a place with shade in front.

"Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng fell straight forward again. This was not soft land, but a rough and hard stone road. He fell face-on, and his face was destined to be smashed to pieces.Then, he wrapped his body with luck in his palms and suddenly turned over. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and his body fell backwards. Just when he was about to stand still again, his waist was grabbed by a big hand, and the scenery in front of him suddenly disappeared. However, when I focused my eyes, I saw only a pure white color.

The hot touch on his lower back made him stunned for a moment, until he heard a soft sigh in his ears.

"I told you to be careful when walking."

"Thank you."

"Ah."

After saying that, Zhao Wuling let go of his hand, fearing that he would stagger and fall again, and straightened his shoulders to help him stand steadily. He glanced at the sun and said emotionlessly: "The sun is big, you come with me."

Thinking it was the sequelae of fainting, Qin Feng carefully looked at his feet this time and followed step by step.

Walking under the shade of the trees, Zhao Wuling turned the wooden basin face down and gestured: "Sit down."

Looking at the thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Tan Feng said politely: "I'm not tired, so you should sit down."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuling walked aside and sat down on a smooth stone. He raised his brown eyes and stared at him dimly. He looked around and couldn't find another stone to sit on.

Zhao Wuling sighed: "Stop fussing, just sit down."

".Fine."

He no longer thought about it, sat down on it, and breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

From here, you can see the Stonehenge not far away, and you can also look at the rolling green peaks in the distance. Suddenly, you have the illusion of living in seclusion in the mountains and seeing this beautiful scenery every day, and you suddenly have the illusion of flying freely in the vast world.

The sky is pure blue, with white clouds dotted like flowers. If there wasn't someone around, Tan Feng really wanted to lie down on the ground, using the ground as a mat and the sky as a quilt, and lie there for ten or eight days.

In fact, he didn't need to lie down at all to fall asleep.

He nodded his head as soon as he sat down. After being shaken awake by himself several times, he became even more sleepy. He felt his shoulders being gently pushed back. He fell back in sleep, and his back fell into a white cloud. , he stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt very soft, so soft that he didn't want to let go when he grabbed it, for fear that the cloud would drift away in the blink of an eye.

"Drinking alcohol, staying up late, feeling depressed, and lacking energy and blood."

There were sighs floating above the head, Qin Feng murmured, tilted his head and fell asleep.

The thin lips were slightly curved into a slight smile.

His eyes were fixed deeply on the person in his arms, just like Master Jing'an, she gently tidied the broken hair at the temples, carefully pulled out the hair from the corner of the mouth, and tucked it behind her. Her fingers inevitably touched the warm earlobes. .

The handsome face gradually turned crimson, and the brown eyes became more intense.

"This is what it feels like when you touch a white cloud."

He chuckled lowly, then took out a pill and put it into Qin Feng's mouth, then gently pinched his slender wrist and put it on his lap. The back of his hand was still a little red. After applying the pill, it felt as cool as the wind. Pass.

Qin Feng muttered and moved his hand, reaching out to grab Feng, but Yun grabbed him back.

It was rare to get a good night's sleep. This lasted for half a day. Tan Feng didn't want to open his eyes, but when he turned over, his elbow was knocked and he woke up instantly.

The place where he crawled to sleep was the stone where Zhao Wuling was sitting just now.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked around. Zhao Wuling was gone, and so was his wooden basin!
He stood up and walked out. At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunlight was so harsh that it made it difficult to open his eyes. He squinted his eyes, suddenly regained consciousness, and then raised his feet and hurried back. Uncle Fang and others had already collected the water from the spring. Temple, and by the spring, there was only one person standing with his hands behind his hands, watching him approach.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Qin Feng rubbed his elbows, feeling relieved that Zhao Wuling did not run away with the basin, otherwise he would be laughed at if he returned empty-handed.

When the two returned to the temple, everyone had finished their lunch. Fortunately, Master Jing'an specially left a meal for them. Qin Feng rubbed his empty stomach and was about to go to eat, but was called by Jing'an.

"The donor came with the poor nun first. The poor nun has something to say."

Qin Feng followed meekly, but before he could even get half out of the way, he was pulled back to the original place by his arm.

After he stood still, Zhao Wuling took back his hand, adjusted his sleeves a little, and said to Jing'an in a dignified manner: "Master, why don't we finish the meal."