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Chapter 117 Alas, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. (1)
Qing Hai leaned against the door, he was the closest one to several people.The room is next to Yun Miao, diagonally opposite to Zi Yaomo.I heard more than eight points of what they said.They are really happy.I also want to be happy...

Mei lay in bed, afraid of any accident, put on her clothes after washing.Lie on the bed with clothes on.Killing is also hard work.

The four of them came to the street, and Zi Yaomo walked in the middle. Even though they had eaten in the inn, they couldn't resist buying the delicious food when they saw it.Anyway, four people can eat one serving.Just as he was about to run over to buy his favorite food, he was grabbed by Ming Luo.Zi Yaomo looked at Ming Luo in confusion.Ming Luo took out the ribbon she just took out from the room, you are a woman and you can't loose your hair like this, let me tie it for you.As he spoke, he gathered Zi Yaomo's hair from the front and tied it in the back and combed it with his fingers a few times, let's go.This action made many women on the street red-eyed, and the gentle and gentle gentleman combed a woman's hair on the street.How much he wished that the woman in front of him was himself.The woman covered her face and looked at Ming Luo and the others.Some men looked at Zi Yaomo boldly, but Murong Yuxuan stared back at them one by one, but even the stares made the women on the street stop and look at them.Zi Yaomo was helpless, but she couldn't help herself. That's not good about her man, he's so handsome, so forget it and just drag a few of them along.This can be regarded as telling other women that you have no chance, they are mine!How many people stared at this bold action, this woman is too...

Although it is not as lively as a big city, it is more warm.very warm.Drinking hot boiled water when it is cold is like warming the heart.

A few people inquired about the interesting things here, and an uncle who sold firewood said: "If you want to play something, there is really no place here, but if you want to see the scenery, we really have it in Liuzhen. Go ahead and see the intersection going south. Let's go, it takes about half an hour to ride a horse, there is a sea of ​​flowers, beautiful, just like a painting." The old man said and sighed here and continued: "Although it is beautiful, you must not go inside and look outside. Just fine."

Zi Yaomo asked suspiciously: "Why?"

"Although the place is unbelievably beautiful, none of the people who went in came out. They all said that there were monsters there. So even the locals of Liu Town have never gone in, but some outsiders who don't believe in evil have gone in, but they didn't go in. Come out." The uncle sighed at this point.

So, now when tourists ask where there are interesting places, we will not introduce them.Afraid of any accidents, committing crimes.But the scenery there is really good, and some of them are not mortals, just go back after seeing the scenery.

Zi Yaomo and the others nodded, and Ming Luo took out a piece of silver from his bosom and gave it to the uncle.The uncle shied away.Saying a few words is worthless, so don't.But the few people disappeared after giving them a dodge. The uncle stared at the few people who disappeared, admiring that they were gods, and watching Yin Zi tremblingly put into his arms.It's been a long time since I sold firewood, and I haven't seen such a big one.

A few people flashed to the inn, pulled out their horses and rushed to the place the uncle said.In less than half an hour, several people came to the place the uncle said.

Several people dismounted in amazement.Even though Murong Yuxuan traveled all over the country, he has never seen such a beautiful place, let alone Zi Yaomo, who has never been here since he came here. How can he see such a beautiful place? There is no place like this in modern times, a sea of ​​colorful flowers , there is no end in sight.The beauty is unreal, and the scents of flowers are different, but they are indescribably good when mixed together.Butterflies of different colors fly among the flowers.The breeze blew by, and there were bursts of "squeaky" sounds.

(End of this chapter)