"Little lady, I didn't send you back, my conscience won't go!" Chu Feng said. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info although he wanted to come out of this trip and earn some hard money, but he didn't mean to make money. When I came out, I thought it was a trip to the mountains and rivers. Chu Feng knew that young children were the most curious about the world, and if he satisfied them a little, after they saw the danger outside, they would obediently stay at home. No more running around.

For Chu Feng, this is the best way to educate. Although Qian Rujun seems to be a rich lady. But in his eyes, it's just a cute little kid.

"This ...... Forget it, little lady, I'm sorry. It's responsible to your parents. After Chu Feng finished speaking, he pounced on Qian Rujun.

Qian Rujun could see from Chu Feng's struggling eyes that something was wrong with Chu Feng, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

Seeing him pounce, it dawned on me. Although she was moved, she couldn't be passive.

Although Chu Feng often walks in the mountains and forests, he is very handy in dealing with all kinds of unexpected situations. But as soon as Qian Rujun's skills came from Xuanwu Feihua, Chu Feng did not take Qian Rujun's force too seriously.

Who would have known that a little girl would be a martial arts master!

What embarrassed Qian Rujun was that she couldn't hurt this good old man.

Fortunately, as long as she dodges, sooner or later she will let Chu Feng know that her kung fu is good.

Chu Feng only shot at Qian Rujun for less than half an hour before stopping.

said to Qian Rujun with a wry smile: "Alas, the little lady's skills are a few points better than Chu Feng's. You should know the way to advance and retreat. The fog of the Dragon Mist Well is not something that can be entered with good force. I've been researching for a long time, but I can't find a way. It stands to reason that there should be a way to carve in the neighborhood. But I picked a lot of things and smeared them on small things, but when I went in, none of them came out. Little lady, you want to see, just look outside, don't go in. Alas, I'm gone. It's old and useless. Chu Feng chattered for a long time, and finally walked away three times.

Seeing Chu Feng leave, Qian Rujun finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is a good thing to be cared for, but being restricted because of care is not a model that Qian Rujun can accept.

Sometimes Qian Rujun also wonders if it's because God knows that she can't accept other people's restrictions. deliberately made her two worlds unable to meet good parents. If you become a good parent, with Qian Rujun's personality, it is estimated that you will be entangled.

Perhaps, she can't find her parents in this life because she subconsciously doesn't want to remember such a pair of parents who treat her as nothing!

Looking back, Qian Rujun began to think about the fog problem of Lombokjing. Originally, she also wanted to see through the fog to see if the Huaikong flowers inside were growing during the fog period.

But this fog like Beijing's smog makes it impossible to see even a shadow in it.

The fog is like a liquid in a wine bottle, it is well packed and there is no possibility of tilting to the side.

Qian Rujun walked around the fog and observed the changes around him. Because of the silent news of the bugs and rabbits before, she was a little uncertain whether she could go in.

She can't experiment with her own hands, can she?

But in this vicinity, except for the small animals that are panicked in the fight, there seems to be no other flesh and blood as experiments.

As a last resort, Qian Rujun had no choice but to target the plant.

She plucked two thick cyan grass stalks, and ran farther away to catch one of the snakes she hated the most. I was almost bitten by a snake. Fortunately, Xuanwu Feihua's body protection function played a role, so she escaped.

Tie the unconscious snake to the straw pole, and Qian Rujun stretched the two straw poles into the fog like fishing.

After waiting for more than a minute, she retrieved the straw pole.

From just now, Qian Rujun knew that the straw pole had changed.

Because the weight is different.

When she retrieved the straw stalks, she found that the straw was as brittle as ever, but the snake was gone.

There was no struggle, and even the straw rope tied to the snake still fell on the long straw pole, and there was no trace of struggle...... In fact, the snake had already been killed by Qian Rujun. If he comes back to life, Qian Rujun will really be scared to death.

"It seems that the animals are dead, but the plants are not affected...... But I'm a human being, and human beings are a kind of animal, right? Although human beings are the spirits of all things, it is impossible for me to become an animal? However, plants are not affected, and this can be used to make some tricks. Grab something up and see what changes. Maybe you can also catch Huaikong flowers. Qian Rujun thought.

After another long time, Qian Rujun finally fiddled with a long enough pole and poked in.

Feeling that she had caught a foreign object, she hurriedly fished it a few times, felt the change in weight, and poked the thing out.

What came out, except for a few turquoise leaves, was the clearly visible flowers.

Sure enough, there were blooming acacia flowers inside.

Despite this, Qian Rujun didn't dare to touch what she fished out.

Because the outside of these leaves, grass roots, and flowers, it is impossible not to touch the mist.

Thinking of the unfriendliness of the fog to carnal animals, Qian Rujun had a little headache.

How can I go in and collect the flowers?

Now Huaikong Hua is in front of her, but she doesn't dare to touch it.

After thinking about it, Qian Rujun picked a leaf that was suspected to be taro next to him, and then dialed the thing he had just caught into it, entered the space, and put the thing on the table when he arrived at the points table.

Through the analysis function of the scoreboard, she can know whether there is fog on the Huaikong flower, and if so, what kind of thing is the nature of the fog.

Not to mention, the integrator is really powerful.

After the integral description of Huaikong Hua, there is the description of the pile of grass, and then, there is the description of the fog...... "One gram of mist drops." You can redeem one point. ”

"Oh, it's still something that can be exchanged for points, one point, so little...... No, what did it just say, one gram is one point, the fog just now, you can't see it, there is one gram. How many grams of mist are there in the pits and valleys?" A shining star appeared in Qian Rujun's eyes, and it almost sparkled Qian Rujun's eyes with a flash.

"What the hell are these fogs!" Qian Rujun exchanged Huaikong Hua and other things, and there was only fog on the points platform.

There is a peculiarity of the Integral Stage, no matter what it is, it will not be lost. So Qian Rujun is sure that the fog must still be on the scoring platform.

The person in charge of the integration does not seem to be the e-paper sound of the e-paper book, but another more pure voice, or rather, consciousness. Qian Rujun wasn't sure what she was hearing.

All she knew was that she could receive the meaning of the points.