As Wen Mo walked down the road, he regretted it a little. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She should go back to Wulian Town.

Since she left Wangjia Village, she walked in the direction of Cloud City.

She hadn't traveled far before, so she had no idea how difficult the journey would be.

Even if she is cultivating now, her strength is not too low, but she is still in the dust, and she is covered in sweat.

The further I went in the direction of Cloud City, the bigger the sun overhead, and Wen Mo was so hot that he wanted to take off his clothes and put on short sleeves.

She said, "Teacher, why don't you remind me to go to town for a ride, or rent a ride?" ”

With a sad face and a staggering foot, Wen Mo could barely hold on.

She has never been in this world, pampered, and has never traveled so far, nor has she worked so hard.

Mu Tian floated beside Wen Mo, not knowing whether it was to encourage Wen Mo or to gloat, he said lightly with his hands behind his back: "Do you still need to be reminded?" ”

He won't say he forgot.

Where does he need to go out......

Winner took a few more steps and sat down on the ground, so uncomfortable that he didn't want to get up again.

Sweat flowed down her forehead, and her body was as heavy as carrying hundreds of pounds.

The spiritual power has been exhausted, and she is reluctant to use Yuan Jing to recover, and as for the medicinal liquid, she is even more reluctant...... That's all Yuanjing......

Win sat limp and unlikely.

Seeing her like this, Mu Tian waved his hand, and an invisible whip hit Wen Mo's back.

"Get up! Don't stop! He said lightly.

Wen Mo suddenly felt a hot pain in his back, and the whip was like being dipped in salt water, which made Wen Mo hurt to the bone, and tears rolled back and forth in his eyes a few times.

Wimmer had already sworn that he would not cry, and after blinking hard for many times, the tears evaporated.

With one hand on her knees and the other on the ground, she struggled to her feet, small stones embedded in her flesh, imprinting an irregular pattern.

Seeing Wen Mo's bitterness, Xiao Ling'er flew around comfortingly in front of her eyes, encouraging her from time to time and letting her cheer.

Wen Mo looked at Mu Tian's indifference, and then looked at Xiao Ling'er who was anxious, and thought in his heart: She also used spirit stones to support, or Xiao Ling'er......

After thinking about it, she remembered that Mu Tian could hear her heart, and hurriedly glanced at Mu Tian carefully.

Finding that he didn't react, he exhaled in his heart.

Cluck, cluck, cluck......

The sound of the carriage pressing against the ground could be heard from afar.

Winmer gave way to the side of the road, and walked through the dense grass, shuffling his steps, walking with some difficulty.

The carriage quickly drove over, passing by Wen Mo's side, Wen Mo smelled the smell of food, and swallowed his saliva greedily.

Her cooking skills were not good, and she did not prepare cooked food when she left, and even if she hunted on the way, she only made not very delicious food, and ate it for three or four days in a row, so that her appetite was gone.

At this time, she smelled a fragrance and immediately captured her five senses.

She turned her head to look at the carriage.

There were three carriages passing by, and there were two people sitting outside, one driving, and the other was like a bodyguard or something.

It was the carriage in the middle that smelled of food.

Wen Mo's nose moved, and his stomach made a shocking noise, and he gurgled and startled the people in the carriage.

She blushed when she looked at the sudden curtain of the carriage and saw the girl inside who was staring at her in dismay.

Fortunately, she was still disguised, and her beard covered the red clouds on her face.

Seeing Wen Mo lowering her head, the girl sneered, covered her mouth, and greeted with crooked eyebrows: "Uncle Jin, stop for a moment." ”

The person who drove this girl was Uncle Jin, who didn't look very old, as if he was in his twenties, with a white face and no beard, wearing a navy blue short, and a thin black loose robe on the outside.

Wen Mo was a little curious as to why this man was so young, but this girl called him uncle. Could it be that he is a big generation? Or does this person have a knack for rejuvenation......

Hungry in her belly, she couldn't help but divert her attention and focus on something else.

But none of this can change the real existence of hunger in Wenmo's belly. Her stomach was rumbling, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Na! You eat some. "The little girl is not very old, and she should be about the same as Wen Mo, fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

She leaned on the window and handed Wen Mo a hot ball of food that looked like steamed buns, and Wen Mo couldn't guess what it was made of, only to feel a smell of aroma coming to her nose, making her feel even more hungry.

She ate some barbecue last night, and although she left some for today, she was about to vomit when she kept eating barbecue.

However, because of the season, there are few ripe fruits in the forest, and it is impossible to improve the taste.

"You can eat." When the little girl saw that Wen Mo didn't answer, she thought he wouldn't dare, so she pinched a ball and stuffed it into her mouth, "Look, it's not poisonous." ”

Wen Mo hesitated for a moment, then took it, and thanked him hoarsely.

But when he held the thing that was temporarily called a steamed bun in his hand, Wen Mo did not eat it.

Her eyes floated upward, Mu Tianzheng looked at the steamed bun in her hand, her eyes were a little stern, as if it was heinous to eat it silently.

Wen Mo's stomach buzzed again, but he didn't dare to speak.

The villain in her heart cried and lay on the ground and shouted: I'm so hungry~I'm so hungry~

"What's wrong? Don't eat it? The little girl looked at Wen Mo in disappointment, her expression depressed, and tears rolling in her eyes, as if she had been hurt by Wen Mo's distrust.

Uncle Jin next to him suddenly changed his complexion, and looked at Wen Mo viciously, his eyes seemed to be about to kill her.

Wen Mo licked his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll save it for the next meal......"

With that, she lowered her head, a little overwhelmed, rubbing her foot against the floor.

The little girl seemed to feel even more pity when she saw it, and she gave Wen Mo some steamed buns and said, "You can eat it, I still have it here." ”

At the same time, he stuffed Winmer with a bag of water made of snakeskin.

"Thank you, you're such a nice person." Wen Mo nodded gratefully, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Mu Tian's face didn't seem to be very good, and looking at the steamed buns in her hand, she seemed to think of something bad.

"No thanks." The little girl was glad that she was able to help people.

Uncle Jin shouted to the people in front of him, and the carriage moved forward slowly and orderly.

Far away, Wen Mo saw the little girl waving goodbye.

Wen Mo licked his lips, looked at the steamed bun in his hand, looked left and right, and sniffed closer, but didn't find anything wrong.

At least not poisoned in it.

"Teacher......" Wen Mo was about to ask.

Mu Tian opened his mouth and said, "Put things away in ice and don't eat them." ”

After saying that, he disappeared.

Wen Mo stared blankly at the steamed bun in his hand, could there be any secret to this steamed bun?

She held Xiao Ling'er in front of the steamed bun, "Xiao Ling'er, is it poisoned?" ”

Xiao Ling'er screamed and flew away, "Master, hurry up and get away!" ”