Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1489

The white light came as promised.

In the long river of time, Linghu Lan seemed to see Mo Tang flashing by. He widened his eyes and tried to grab her hand, but in the end he was swept to an unknown direction by the vortex of time.

The familiar dizziness hit, Linghu Lan closed her eyes.

Now things have been developing step by step in a good direction, and she believes that one day, she will be able to bring him home.

……

Linghu Lan opened her eyes.

The stream gurgled under his feet.

Green hills surround it faintly.

She was sitting by the brook by herself, and the toes of her shoes were already wet by the brook. Linghu Lan stood up and took two steps back.

"Little Junior Sister!"

A cheerful male voice came from behind.

Linghu Lan turned her head and saw a man running towards her with a smile on his face. He was wearing an ancient costume with a sword on his waist, dangling as he ran, and holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

Seeing her turn around, the man was even more delighted, jumped to her side in a few steps, handed the candied haws to Linghu Lan like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Little Junior Sister, I guess you are here, this is what I secretly gave you when I came down the mountain." Bought candied haws.”

There was a sour emotion in Linghu Lan's heart, it was the body's own emotion, it couldn't be explained clearly.

She didn't understand the situation at this time, she reached out to take the candied haws, looked at it, but didn't eat it immediately.

The man smiled brightly, lowered his head to look at her expression carefully, and asked: "Junior sister, are you still angry with senior brother?"

Big Brother?
little sister?
Linghulan had strange emotions rushing through her heart, this place is either martial arts or the world of fairy tales.

Well!
Seeing that the saber on the man who claims to be a big brother doesn't have any aura, it is more likely that this is the world of martial arts.

Linghu Lan smiled. "Why am I mad at you?"

As soon as the words came out, Linghu Lan was taken aback for a moment, her voice was soft and sweet, and there was a bit of coquettishness in her words.

"Of course you're angry that I sneaked down the mountain and didn't take you with me?" The man's tone was a little slippery, but it wasn't annoying, as if his nature was like this, but it gave people a sense of free and easy.

The man sat down on the ground, and he didn't dislike being dirty. He looked at the mountains and rivers, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Little Junior Sister, the last time I secretly took you down the mountain, I was discovered by the master. I got hit on the buttocks a few times. It's just not long. I don't dare to take you down the mountain again, otherwise! The master will definitely expel me from the teacher." Even if Master didn’t find out, and Mistress asked, and you wouldn’t lie, I would still be punished in the end.”

Linghu Lan didn't answer, but she liked to hear what this man said, so she also listened to his nagging.

The man was a little surprised that Linghu Lan didn't speak, looked back, and said curiously: "Little junior sister, are you really still angry with me? You should practice hard and practice kung fu well as soon as possible. The elder brother promised you that he will definitely take you with me in the future." Go out and roam the rivers and lakes together."

"I am not angry!"

"Then why don't you eat candied haws? I bought them back in the past, and you are so cute. This time, I asked Granny Wang to choose a big one. I wrapped it in a few more layers of glutinous rice paper and carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief. , make sure there is no dust on it."

Linghu Lan looked at the candied haws in her hand, and said with a smile: "You have a heart, but I don't like candied haws anymore."

"Hey!" The man turned his head and looked at Linghu Lan's face carefully, and sighed:
"It seems that you're really angry this time. You didn't even eat your favorite candied haws. Wouldn't it be nice for senior brother to play a song for you? I listened to a cowherd boy singing at the foot of the mountain, and I gave it to him. A copper coin, let him sing that piece of music to me ten times, I have already learned that piece of music, and I learned it specially for you."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)