At last, he himself stood at the door of the tent and hesitated.

turned his head to Jun Feijue and the others, but saw that they were still cultivating cross-legged with their eyes closed, as if they didn't know anything about the outside world.

At this moment, he wanted to put aside all his insistence and run to the tent.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and sat back next to Ji Fanya.

"Master Pot, the miasma is coming. ”

Seeing that Ji Fanya still didn't react, Burning Tianming couldn't help but remind them again, wanting them to take countermeasures.

"Yes, I know. ”

Then, it was Ji Fanya's calm face that answered him, and persuaded him, "Don't be nervous, believe me, just sit down, if you feel tired from sitting, you can also lie down." ”

“......”

Seeing this, although Burning Tianming wanted to leave, he could only continue to stay.

I thought, if you die, you will die, and what if you gamble once.

But in fact, he still has hope in his heart, and he always feels that Jun Feijue and they should not watch him die.

"That young lady is very good to you. ”

Ji Fanya looked at Burning Tianming and said with a smile, "Actually, it's okay for you to enter the tent." ”

"Her name is Zhao Shujie, although I didn't say it, but I always feel that there is a certain relationship between her and Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao will always take special care of her along the way. ”

Hearing this, Burning Tianming showed a wry smile and said, "I was able to borrow a tent before, but she opened her mouth to help me, and it was quite shameless to let a girl help, and now I don't want to go in." ”

"Well, then you can sit down. Hearing this, Ji Fanya didn't say anything more.

"You see, those little kids really didn't go, and they were exposed to the air without any defense. ”

"It's so pitiful, I'm afraid I'm going to be poisoned now. ”

"Xiaojie, go and call them in. ”

"Yes, it's good to be angry, but don't really kill someone. ”

“......”

Seeing the situation outside, those teenagers who originally disliked Jun Feijue couldn't help but feel compassion.

"Well, I'll shout again. ”

Seeing that the miasma was about to come, Zhao Shujie hurriedly opened the door of the tent and shouted, "Hey, you all come in quickly, don't lose your temper." ”

"Pot master?"

Seeing this, Burning Tianming's body moved, and he looked at Ji Fanya expectantly.

Before, he was just alone, and he was embarrassed to hide, but now that he obviously let everyone into the tent, then he could even have steps to go down.

"Division..."

Hearing this, Ji Fanya was about to turn his head to ask Jun Feijue's wishes, but before he could say anything, his face suddenly changed and he paused.

After a few moments, he pursed his lips, sat up straight, and took a few skins out of the ring again.

Throwing it on the ground, he pointed to the man in the tent, "You guys, come out and sit together." ”

Burning Sky: "......"

Zhao Shujie: "......"

People in the tent: "......"

Is this a joke on them?

They are hiding in the tent so well, why go out and sit on a broken mat and smoke the poison gas?

If you don't want to come in, just say it, is it necessary to be so disgusting?

"Hmph, since they're tough, leave them alone!"

Just now he promised to let a few people in, Gu Ye already felt very embarrassed, and now seeing Ji Fanya's attitude, he was completely enraged, and stepped forward and directly closed the tent door.

"Ahem, sir..."

"Senior brother, what now?"

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