alone mountain and river

At night, the sky is full of stars, and the corner of the Luoyun Mountains.

Beside the bonfire and the tent, the atmosphere of the team became much more enthusiastic. After all, the first day went smoothly, the first task was completed, and the journey was no accident.

Although most of them are retinues, since they have reached this point, everyone has more or less some ideas. If given the opportunity, who would not want to have their own future?

The usually unremarkable fat man, the fat man who always loves to stand silently beside Nan Xinghun in a daze, has become a lot more pleasing to the eye now. When everyone talks about the itinerary, they will more or less look at his face, which is a pity After the fat man got the water tribute grass, he returned to normal, with a naive appearance, and the eyes behind the glasses always seemed to be out of focus.

In the lively atmosphere, only Master Situ was a little unhappy. The completion of the first task had nothing to do with his original plan. There was even an illusion that the way the subordinates looked at him was not as awe-inspiring as usual.

He can only focus on tomorrow's mission, hunting snakes on the stone steps, he has the highest force value among them, and Xinghun and the others still have to rely on themselves.

After a simple meal, it was time for late rest. Young people who had been on the go all day entered the tent one after another to fight for time to rest. Feng Qinglang applied to be the first round of night watchman, because he was used to staying at this time on that stormy night that year. Can't sleep anymore...

To his surprise, both Nan Xinghun and Beatrice were willing to accompany him on the first shift.

Of course, this kind of round-robin duty according to the rules of mercenary vigil, as long as the names are next to each other, they will always meet each other. For example, the order of names is: Beatrice, Feng Qinglang, Nan Xinghun, Situ Weiyang, Situ Enquan... …

Then, the first class is Beatrice and Feng Qinglang, the second class is Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun, and the third class is Nan Xinghun and Situ Weiyang... When the last name is reached, it loops back to the first name.

So Nan Xinghun shrugged and returned to the tent.

Beside the bonfire, only Feng Qinglang and Beatrice were left.

The crackling sound of firewood and the whistling of unknown monsters in the distance are the beating notes in this quiet environment, and the occasional passing wind is the chord of this melody.

Beatrice watched Feng Qinglang stuff a strawberry fruit into her mouth, closed her eyes, and chewed with relish, she squinted her eyes, as if she was enjoying watching it too.

Feng Qinglang smiled, broke the silence and said, "I named it Strawberry Fruit!"

"Can I try it?" Beatrice thought for a while and stretched out her hand.

"You know some aspect of its medicinal properties, right?" Feng Qinglang looked at the other party with a half-smile. The girl claimed to be a master of material science, so she should have noticed it a long time ago.

"I know! I saw you take it out a few times today, it seems...it tastes good, I can't help but want to try it." Beatrice still stretched out her hand firmly.

"Well, alright!" Feng Qinglang put a strawberry fruit in the opponent's hand.

Facing the bonfire, Beatrice looked at the strawberry fruit for a while, raised her head and raised her hand, watched it again for a while, and then threw it into her mouth. The strong pungent taste at the entrance made the expression on her entire face freeze. , the fresh strawberry smell is gone, what is swallowed now seems to be a mouthful of boiling magma.

She mustered up her courage and licked it lightly with her tongue. Immediately, the whole tongue was bitten by a poisonous snake. From the tip of the tongue to the root, and then from the head to the feet, her brows were finally uncontrollable. Wrinkled, all the color of pain.

Then, Beatrice felt that her courage had been exhausted, so she spit out the pill with a "poof", and spit it directly at Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang took it dissatisfied, and said, "Your saliva is here."

"Well, it's cheaper for you." The stunning girl replied hoarsely, and she made such charming words not ambiguous at all.

Feng Qinglang smiled and didn't mind, and put the pill back into her bosom carefully.

Beatrice rinsed her mouth with clear water in embarrassment, picked out several kinds of pills that should have detoxification effects, stuffed them into her mouth, and after taking a breath, she said: "You are so powerful, you have to take these pills several times a day . " Looking into Feng Qing's bright eyes, it is natural to have a little more admiration.

Feng Qinglang replied flatly: "It's good to get used to it, it was really sad at the beginning."

Looking at the calm man adding firewood in front of him, remembering the incomparably domineering terror just now, and listening to his unusually understated tone now, Beatrice's heart moved inexplicably, what kind of ups and downs he has experienced, That's what got him to where he is today.

She sat a little closer to the other party, almost sitting next to each other, and then whispered: "How badly have you been injured? It's almost full of such domineering materials."

"Very serious injury!"

"How serious is it?" the girl asked stubbornly.

Seeing that the other party was silent, she said again: "Anyway, when I swallowed the strawberry fruit, you spread the enchantment of sound-proof magic patterns around me, hey, how much trouble did you do to practice the sound-proof magic patterns so Proficiency, and the arrangement is ready."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly for it, and replied: "You can also see the range of the magic pattern, so you don't need to sit so close."

The girl seemed to be angry, and she sat closer. The orchid breath was clearly audible. When the night autumn wind greedily caressed her flowing black hair, it also blew some strands of hair onto Feng Qinglang's face, tickling it. Yes, the girl said: "Yes, I deliberately seduced you and asked you to tell the secret."

Feng Qinglang raised his eyes to show his dissatisfaction, and happened to be able to see the bright stars blinking, as if mocking him for not living out the courage he once had to go forward, he sighed, and said slowly: "My The mental sea is exhausted, and I am sinking rapidly every day. Strawberry fruit can help me restrain this sinking speed, but I still can't find another solution, so it won't take me long, maybe half a year, at most a year, my The spiritual sea will be completely exhausted and die."

The death of the spiritual sea means the death of you as a person.

The girl frowned again, as if she was eating strawberries again.Hope flashed across Feng Qinglang's eyes, and she was even a little nervous.At night, the sky is full of stars, and the corner of the Luoyun Mountains.

Beside the bonfire and the tent, the atmosphere of the team became much more enthusiastic. After all, the first day went smoothly, the first task was completed, and the journey was no accident.

Although most of them are retinues, since they have reached this point, everyone has more or less some ideas. If given the opportunity, who would not want to have their own future?

The usually unremarkable fat man, the fat man who always loves to stand silently beside Nan Xinghun in a daze, has become a lot more pleasing to the eye now. When everyone talks about the itinerary, they will more or less look at his face, which is a pity After the fat man got the water tribute grass, he returned to normal, with a naive appearance, and the eyes behind the glasses always seemed to be out of focus.

In the lively atmosphere, only Master Situ was a little unhappy. The completion of the first task had nothing to do with his original plan. There was even an illusion that the way the subordinates looked at him was not as awe-inspiring as usual.

He can only focus on tomorrow's mission, hunting snakes on the stone steps, he has the highest force value among them, and Xinghun and the others still have to rely on themselves.

After a simple meal, it was time for late rest. Young people who had been on the go all day entered the tent one after another to fight for time to rest. Feng Qinglang applied to be the first round of night watchman, because he was used to staying at this time on that stormy night that year. Can't sleep anymore...

To his surprise, both Nan Xinghun and Beatrice were willing to accompany him on the first shift.

Of course, this kind of round-robin duty according to the rules of mercenary vigil, as long as the names are next to each other, they will always meet each other. For example, the order of names is: Beatrice, Feng Qinglang, Nan Xinghun, Situ Weiyang, Situ Enquan... …

Then, the first class is Beatrice and Feng Qinglang, the second class is Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun, and the third class is Nan Xinghun and Situ Weiyang... When the last name is reached, it loops back to the first name.

So Nan Xinghun shrugged and returned to the tent.

Beside the bonfire, only Feng Qinglang and Beatrice were left.

The crackling sound of firewood and the whistling of unknown monsters in the distance are the beating notes in this quiet environment, and the occasional passing wind is the chord of this melody.

Beatrice watched Feng Qinglang stuff a strawberry fruit into her mouth, closed her eyes, and chewed with relish, she squinted her eyes, as if she was enjoying watching it too.

Feng Qinglang smiled, broke the silence and said, "I named it Strawberry Fruit!"

"Can I try it?" Beatrice thought for a while and stretched out her hand.

"You know some aspect of its medicinal properties, right?" Feng Qinglang looked at the other party with a half-smile. The girl claimed to be a master of material science, so she should have noticed it a long time ago.

"I know! I saw you take it out a few times today, it seems...it tastes good, I can't help but want to try it." Beatrice still stretched out her hand firmly.

"Well, alright!" Feng Qinglang put a strawberry fruit in the opponent's hand.

Facing the bonfire, Beatrice looked at the strawberry fruit for a while, raised her head and raised her hand, watched it again for a while, and then threw it into her mouth. The strong pungent taste at the entrance made the expression on her entire face freeze. , the fresh strawberry smell is gone, what is swallowed now seems to be a mouthful of boiling magma.

She mustered up her courage and licked it lightly with her tongue. Immediately, the whole tongue was bitten by a poisonous snake. From the tip of the tongue to the root, and then from the head to the feet, her brows were finally uncontrollable. Wrinkled, all the color of pain.

Then, Beatrice felt that her courage had been exhausted, so she spit out the pill with a "poof", and spit it directly at Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang took it dissatisfied, and said, "Your saliva is here."

"Well, it's cheaper for you." The stunning girl replied hoarsely, and she made such charming words not ambiguous at all.

Feng Qinglang smiled and didn't mind, and put the pill back into her bosom carefully.

Beatrice rinsed her mouth with clear water in embarrassment, picked out several kinds of pills that should have detoxification effects, stuffed them into her mouth, and after taking a breath, she said: "You are so powerful, you have to take these pills several times a day . " Looking into Feng Qing's bright eyes, it is natural to have a little more admiration.

Feng Qinglang replied flatly: "It's good to get used to it, it was really sad at the beginning."

Looking at the calm man adding firewood in front of him, remembering the incomparably domineering terror just now, and listening to his unusually understated tone now, Beatrice's heart moved inexplicably, what kind of ups and downs he has experienced, That's what got him to where he is today.

She sat a little closer to the other party, almost sitting next to each other, and then whispered: "How badly have you been injured? It's almost full of such domineering materials."

"Very serious injury!"

"How serious is it?" the girl asked stubbornly.

Seeing that the other party was silent, she said again: "Anyway, when I swallowed the strawberry fruit, you spread the enchantment of sound-proof magic patterns around me, hey, how much trouble did you do to practice the sound-proof magic patterns so Proficiency, and the arrangement is ready."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly for it, and replied: "You can also see the range of the magic pattern, so you don't need to sit so close."

The girl seemed to be angry, and she sat closer. The orchid breath was clearly audible. When the night autumn wind greedily caressed her flowing black hair, it also blew some strands of hair onto Feng Qinglang's face, tickling it. Yes, the girl said: "Yes, I deliberately seduced you and asked you to tell the secret."

Feng Qinglang raised his eyes to show his dissatisfaction, and happened to be able to see the bright stars blinking, as if mocking him for not living out the courage he once had to go forward, he sighed, and said slowly: "My The mental sea is exhausted, and I am sinking rapidly every day. Strawberry fruit can help me restrain this sinking speed, but I still can't find another solution, so it won't take me long, maybe half a year, at most a year, my The spiritual sea will be completely exhausted and die."

The death of the spiritual sea means the death of you as a person.

The girl frowned again, as if she was eating strawberries again.Hope flashed across Feng Qinglang's eyes, and she was even a little nervous.