readx;??? To get to the church on the top of the hill, Ling Yang and Yao Chengthought had to walk through a farmland. Because www.biquge.info the Southern Dynasty is not far from the Bohai Sea, although it is close to the Arctic Circle, it is in a cold temperate marine climate in all seasons, and there is not much snowfall in winter, and the rice in the farmland has already been harvested, leaving only more than an inch of rice stubble, which is covered by a thin layer of snow.

Due to the backwardness of science and technology in the Southern Dynasties, except for the farms around the capital Pyongyang, mechanized point planting and harvesting were not popularized throughout the country, although it was not slash-and-burn cultivation, but it also depended on the sky for food, and the peasants harvested the rice in autumn also had to rely on manpower, cutting the rice diagonally with a sickle, leaving extremely sharp rice stubble, so that when the land was turned over in the spring of the next year, it would be directly melted into the land as fertilizer.

Yao Chengsi had never touched farming, and through a narrow drainage ditch, he was the first to jump into the seemingly flat rice field, a sharp rice stubble, wrapped in repeatedly melting snow water, frozen into a sharp ice pick, obliquely penetrated the side of Yao Chengsi's leather boots, and cut a long and deep wound on the soles of Yao Chengsi's feet.

The power of Ling Yang's ability penetrated through his feet, and the soles of his feet were immediately wrapped in two flames, the snow melted one after another at the place where he walked, and the rice stalks were instantly burned into ashes, so he ran to Yao Chengsi's side, held Yao Chengsi's waist with one hand, took off one of her boots, tore one from her T-shirt, and carefully wrapped it around the soles of Yao Chengsi's feet.

Yao Chengsi has been playing in the boys' pile since he was born, but he rarely has such close contact with boys, he was teased by his father a few times, he already had a ghost in his heart, and he was suddenly played with a jade foot by Ling Yang, only to feel that the wound didn't seem to be so painful, and the temperature on Ling Yang's hands seemed to be a little hot, so hot that his feet were itchy, and his cheeks were already red for a while.

Ling Yang wrapped up the wound, carefully put back the broken leather boots for Yao Chengsi, squatted down very naturally, turned his head and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back!" ”

Yao Chengsi wanted to refuse, but he developed a character of not admitting defeat since he was a child, and regarded Ling Yang's kindness as a challenge in his heart, and secretly thought: Carry it, who is afraid of whom. Biting his lower lip, he jumped lightly onto Ling Yang's back.

Yao Chengsi kept his neck stiff, until he finally couldn't hold on, and then he gently rested his head on Ling Yang's shoulder, this time not only his face was feverish, but even the root of his neck was red.

Yao Chengsi never thought that he would be embarrassed like this one day, and he secretly hated Ling Yang in his heart, but he was afraid that Ling Yang would find out what was wrong, so he had to find a topic and said: "Hey, I saw that you were in the third grandfather's house, and you seem to have shown the ability of a healer, why don't you treat my wounds, don't you want to waste your strength on me?" ”

Yao Chengsi was already soft-hearted, originally just a random topic, but he didn't expect that the more he talked about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he couldn't help but deflat. At this moment, if Yao Chengsi saw his demeanor in the mirror, he would definitely jump up in fright. Because Yao Chengsi has grown up so big, she has never shown such a little daughter's full of emotion, and she is clearly a little daughter-in-law who has just been wronged, deliberately pretending to be pitiful and coquettish with her lover.

The wind was born under Ling Yang's feet, leaving a narrow and long water mark wherever he passed, and he always released a semi-alienated "Flame God" ability under his feet, so that he could run like the wind in the rice fields without being hurt in the slightest.

Ling Yang was running intently, and when he heard Yao Chengsi's question, he said lightly: "Alienation into the form of a healer is the most consuming spiritual power. If I had devoted my energy to healing you, I would not have carried you to that church. ”

Yao Chengsi got a satisfying case, and he was surprisingly happy in his heart. immediately came to his senses, and he hated to slap himself with a big mouth: "Look at the tone of your speech, isn't this coquettish with others?" Yao Chengsi, Yao Chengsi, you are still a well-known female strong man in Jiangjie Dao'er, if this picture is seen by others, how can you mix in the rivers and lakes? ”

Yao Chengsi was thinking nonsense on Ling Yang's back, but Ling Yang didn't notice it at all, just strengthened his feet, and estimated that the church that had run out of more than ten miles, and the church that seemed to be not far away had not changed at all, so he took out all his energy, and the power of the power suddenly poured into his feet, and gently reminded Yao Chengsi on his back: "Hold my neck tightly, I'm going to speed up!" ”

There is a proverb in China that has been handed down since ancient times, called "looking at the mountain and running a dead horse". There is also a proverb of similar meaning in the Southern Dynasties: the scenery that can be reached by the eye must also be pursued with great effort. It means that the place that seems not far away is actually the light refracted by the eye, which shortens the actual distance, and the real road is actually extremely far away.

The experience summed up by the working people over thousands of years naturally has a profound truth. Ling Yang's speed became faster and faster, his body almost turned into an afterimage, and from a distance, he could only see a glimmer of fire close to the ground, flying forward.

Yao Chengsi hugged Ling Yang's neck tightly, his short chestnut hair had been pulled back into a straight line, and there was a whirring wind in his ears, and the cold air cut his face like a knife, so he had to bury his cheeks in Ling Yang's shoulders as much as possible.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Chengsi felt Ling Yang's speed slow down, then he opened his eyes, and Ling Yang's deliberately suppressed voice came from his ears: "It's coming soon, don't make a sound, let's quietly enter the village, don't shoot!" ”

Walking through a few sparse dead forests, Ling Yang walked around to the back of the three-story church, gently lowered Yao Chengsi, and put his mouth close to Yao Chengsi's ear: "You wait here, I'll climb up first to see the situation." ”

Yao Chengsi nodded, seeing Ling Yang's arms instantly solidify the color of metal, his ten fingers shallowly buckled into the brick wall, quietly and slowly swam upward, the wall continued to fall off the fine brick powder, and after a while, he had climbed to a glass window on the second floor.

Ling Yang poked out one eye and looked into the church through the window, only to see that on one side of the corridor, there were dozens of small rooms with closed doors, and there was no figure at all, only two or three dim small lamps were lit on the ceiling of the corridor, indicating that the church was not empty.

Ling Yang kept swimming between the windows on the second floor, and even explored the small attic on the third floor, and repeatedly made sure that there was nothing unusual, before he slid off the wall, held one of Yao Chengsi's arms, and said with a smile: "A foreign country, barren mountains and snowy nights, such a romantic time and place, Xiao Sheng wants to invite Her Royal Highness the princess to the strange gingerbread house where the legendary red-bearded robber lives to find out, I wonder if the princess can appreciate her face?" ”