803.Chapter 803 Eight Hundred and Sixteen Strange Village

I don't know how long I've been in this unknown desolate place, but since the names of fourteen familiar girls pop up in his mind, Cong Ye is some extremely fragmentary picture fragments. "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [Big School Bag Novel Network Mobile Version dashubao] Please search for the product # Book Network to see the most complete and updated and fastest novels

Some of them are named by the leaves, and some of them don't even recognize what is in the picture.

The set of stick secrets obtained from the bandits' nest in Hades Mountain has long been familiar with it.

In particular, a set of extremely simple luck methods in the Stick Method Secret Guide made Cong Ye see a trace of passion that could control the restlessness in his body from time to time.

Gradually, Cong Ye felt that inexplicable restless passion was being transformed into a thin stream of heat, sometimes walking along the meridians of the whole body, and sometimes gathering in the lower dantian, that is, the qi sea acupoint under the navel.

The little flame that disappeared was no longer there, and the crazy red Baoding did not know where it had gone.

In order to explore this strange space in which he is located, Cong Ye often leads the women to walk farther away, although he can vaguely see that the distant sky is a gray nothingness, but in any case, he can't get close to it just by walking. In the end, I had to choose to give up.

Once again, because he couldn't suppress the restless passion in his body, even if he had practiced the stick method for a long time, when Cong Ye and Yan Jing's twelve girls turned the phoenix upside down again, the scene in front of them suddenly changed completely.

It was no longer a bright and sunless sky, no longer a desolate place with green grass and green trickles, and even a dozen thatched huts built by their own hands suddenly disappeared, and everyone appeared in a small valley surrounded by mountains at some point.

"Husband, where is this?"

"Yes, sir, look, the sun"

I don't know how many years have not seen the sun, all of them raised their heads to look at the scorching sun in the clear blue sky.

"Have we left that strange space?"

It was more like Cong Ye talking to himself, and before the words landed, the sharp-eyed Lin Xing'er suddenly pointed to Cong Ye's chest and said in surprise:

"Sir, little flame"

Sure enough, Cong Ye looked down and saw that white flame-like spots appeared again on the middle dantian on his chest.

"Master, and, Ding."

This time, Zeng Jing pointed to the lower dantian of the cong leaves, that is, the Qi Sea Acupoint.

What's going on

No one knew when the little flame and the red Baoding returned to the body of the bush leaf.

Even Cong Ye himself was unaware.

"Let's get out of here and take a look."

"But what if you meet someone?"

Also, now they are still wearing leaves that can only hide their shame, and Cong Ye doesn't care as a boy, but how can Yan Jing and their twelve young girls be embarrassed to appear in front of the world with this appearance

"Let's take a look, what if it's another deserted place"

He could only comfort himself in this way, and under the guidance of the clump leaves holding iron rods, he followed the direction of the river in the valley, and wanted to march in the southeast direction step by step, until the sun was waning, and he could not leave the valley mouth.

"Sir, Village"

Almost everyone saw at the same time a small mountain village with curling smoke rising from the valley.

Moreover, I don't know if it was because of their sudden appearance, and there was a violent barking of dogs in the village.

At this time, the only feeling in everyone's hearts is: what a warm picture, what a kind voice.

Although in that strange space in the past, they could live with each other carefree, but after all, it was too monotonous. They are all ordinary people who can't get rid of the fireworks of the world, and when they are far away from the world, they are always a little difficult to adapt.

"Master, can we pass like this?"

Not only Lin Xing'er, but the twelve girls all hung their hands in front of them, not only did they not dare to continue to move forward, but they involuntarily took a few steps back.

"You guys hide here first, and I'll go over and take a look."

"Husband, we don't have a penny on us."

Yes, the luggage that I carried with me was turned to ashes by small flames in Broken Leaf City, the capital of the Tungsten Stone Kingdom.

Yan Jing's meaning was very clear, she hoped that Cong Ye would help them find some clothes, otherwise how would the twelve girls dare to show up and go out

"I'll try."

After speaking, Cong Ye put the iron rod on his shoulder and strode towards the small mountain village in the distance.

Before the leaves could enter the village, they heard a commotion from the distance. Listening closely, it didn't seem to be a noise, but more like something festive going on.

Cong Ye did not go directly to the crowd, but first quietly came to a house at the edge of the village, took away a piece of clothing that was drying in the yard, and didn't care whether the size was appropriate, first untied the leaves tied around his waist and put them on his body.

When I got to the crowded place and listened, I realized that there was a family who wanted to marry a daughter.

What's the matter, marrying a girl at night?

Cong Ye, who didn't know why, thought to himself, no matter how much it was, he still found a way to get out some of the bride's dowry clothes and cover up the ugliness of Yan Jing and them.

The noisy crowd and the festive atmosphere will not pay attention to the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy Congye.

Then, in the evening, Congye soon found the box full of dowry that was placed in the corner of the courtyard to be sent away with the bride.

After hiding aside and waiting for a while, he just saw the matchmaker and the family counting the dowry for the last time, so Cong Ye carefully wrote down the box where the bride's wedding dress was stored.

Naturally, it was not easy to grab it in front of everyone, Cong Ye slowly withdrew from the village and returned to Yan Jing and the others who were hiding at the exit of the valley.

Although Cong Ye didn't bring them clothes, but after hearing Cong Ye tell the plan in their hearts, Yan Jing and the others couldn't bear it, but when they were penniless, they could only temporarily obey Cong Ye's plan.

"Husband, I hope that the groom's family will not look down on the bride because of this."

"Sister Jingjing, it's a big deal, let's find a chance to repay them in the future."

Jia Zhenzhen's words were approved by everyone, and Zeng Jing even added:

"Why don't we write a note and leave it, so that the man won't suspect that the woman's family is doing the trick."

Sister Jing's words were good, and it was written on the note: Temporarily borrow twelve bride's clothes and return them in the future. Borrow the clothes man old man bush leaves. ”

Miao Li's voice landed, and immediately attracted the laughter of all the women.

"Xiaoli, old man Congye, whose lord is it?"

Rui Rui has already integrated into this big family, and occasionally the lively Miao Li is funny and bored.

"Our lord, of course too, oh, it doesn't seem to be their lord."

I don't know if Miao Li did it on purpose, but her suddenly realized look made her still slightly childish face even more cute.

"You're good at pleasing the master."

Jia Zhenzhen, who was jealous of the dowry, reached out and twisted it lightly on Miao Li's face.