Chapter 222: Devil Training (3)

()"Ladies and gentlemen...... Do you have any money to pay? Or do you have extra lives to take it? If you don't work together like this again...... Next...... But if someone will come to your rescue......"

Ten people immediately looked at each other, and being despised by a beautiful woman was an unspeakable insult for a man.

With a loud shout, the leader picked up the wood pulp and shouted: "Listen to my command, we will go upstream......"

"Good ......"

"One, two, three...... One, two, three......"

With the sound of neat slogans, the boat finally stabilized on the dìng, although it was still a little wavering, but it finally stopped the downward trend.

Looking at the ion Xuan who fell beside him, Zi Ye's eyes had a playful evil smile.

"The power of beauty is infinity...... These men seem to have given you enough face......"

"The two of us, there must always be a white-faced and a red-faced...... "Ion Xuanxuan and snuggled up to Ziye's delicate body, and said coquettishly: "People are your women...... Naturally, I'm going to sing a red face for you......"

Zi Ye suddenly felt a chill, and hurriedly took a step back: "What, I'm going to go into the water too...... You're going to have to keep me. ”

It's false to say that she is not afraid of death, she was finally reborn into this world after death, and the good days have not passed for a day, so she can't really bury herself in this muddy water, right?

Besides, the stunning man over there hasn't even enjoyed eating it, so he died like this, it's so unjust.

With precedents and successful experiences, it is much easier for the boat to be launched.

Although there are still boats that are chased by the waves from time to time, there is Ion Xuan there to help, and there is no danger.

It wasn't until the moon rose that a group dragged the tired wolf back to the camp.

Although the man had already prepared the meal, he was tired like a dead dog, and he still wanted to eat, and he didn't take off his shoes, so he fell asleep around the campfire in a mess.

Ziye just took a sip of gruel and fell asleep.

Even if there is spiritual support, it is only a spiritual supplement.

Her muscles had been highly tense for the day and now she needed to relax completely in order to train better tomorrow.

Ionic Xuan's fingertips stroked her sleeping cheek and smiled faintly.

"Why are you doing this? For the sake of a group of people who don't want to do it, suffer so much......"

"Aren't you the same?" A faint and deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "For an irrelevant person, waste time here in vain......"

"Me?" A meaningful smile bloomed into Ion Xuan's lips: "There is an essential difference between us...... How long did it take me to get started...... But she didn't ......."

"You don't have enough time...... You know what I mean, right? ”

"I know ......"

"That's good...... I want you to understand what you're doing......"

Ion Xuan closed his head slightly, lay down quietly beside Zi Ye, gently hugged her into his arms, and printed a shallow kiss.

"I understand what I'm doing......

……

The sound of the hammering of the iron pot startled all the sleeping people around the campfire, and when they were alert, they found that the east had only revealed a little bit of fish belly white, and the sky had only just dawned.

Everyone looked at Zi Ye who was standing on the rock and banging on the iron pot, not knowing what kind of moth she was going to make.

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