Chapter 82: Under the Thorns

Looking at Xu Ling'er's lonely and thin back, Jiang Liu'er couldn't help but feel a little bitter and uncomfortable, just like chewing a piece of coptis in her mouth tastelessly, even the saliva containing salivary amylase was so bitter, even the most delicious food in her mouth tasted like chewing wax.

Things are completely out of control, and the script is completely different from what I expected.

To tell the truth, although the girl is a little willful, her heart is not bad, it is not love at first sight, just from the same face as Qiqi, who was haunted by her before, it is enough to make his originally somewhat stubborn heart slowly melt.

Although the two had some misunderstandings in the previous meeting, time is the best medicine and conciliator, as long as they get along enough time, he believes that all estrangements are not a problem, as the saying goes, love is born over time.

It's a pity that the script has been written, but the actor is not the actor he expected.

Looking back, Jiang Liu'er's steps were a little heavy, and her eyelids were even heavier.

He wanted to chase his sister back, but what was the reasonable reason for her to stay?

This is not a child's house, saying that I saved your life can make the other person change their mind, and, in the absence of any evidence, this sentence is just like a pale joke, without any convincing.

Turning around slowly, Jiang Liu'er didn't know why he was sad, he obviously knew that Xu Ling'er, who was walking away step by step behind him, was not the Qiqi he thought about day and night, and the two had no relationship except for looking alike, but for some reason, his heart was empty, as if something was most cherished and poached alive, and only he could understand the bitterness and helplessness in the meantime.

When I turned back, the shadow of the tree was swaying, and there was no one else.

After a long time, Jiang Liu'er slowly came back to her senses, maybe her nervous reaction was slow, and she always had a long time to recover after losing her mind.

The desert island is so big, maybe I and my sister will have the next chance to meet.

Now, I can only cheer up and comfort myself with such a far-fetched reason, Jiang Liu'er shook her head bitterly and let out a long breath of turbidity.

While moving cautiously on the slippery stones next to the stream, he watched the movements around him vigilantly.

After bloodletting saved Xu Ling'er's life, Jiang Liu'er's loss was also very large, and the special energy of Xiao Luguo could also make him more clearly aware of his current physical condition, a harsh reality is that at least until he replenishes reliable energy, the superpower of consciousness detection can no longer be used, otherwise his life will be in danger.

This is not alarmist, although the energy and skills contained in the little green fruit are perverted, the price Jiang Liuer has to pay for this is also expensive, one of them is the complete integration of people and fruits, if Jiang Liuer hangs up, the little green fruit will cease to exist, and once the energy of the little green fruit is exhausted, his own body will really face the desperate situation of running out of oil and lamp.

Therefore, for Jiang Liu'er, he has the ability to defy the sky, but he must also use it carefully, especially the action of bloodletting to save people like before, he must definitely think twice before acting!

For the time being, he can't use the method of temporary detection, that is, in addition to what he sees in front of him and hears with his ears, he can no longer detect animals and plants within a radius of ten meters as before, which really makes Jiang Liu'er a little distressed.

With a powerful skill against the sky, he has to temporarily put it down before he has played enough, which really makes him a little depressed.

There is no way, compared to having fun, he can't gamble with his life, so during the time when the skill is restored, he can only be more careful and careful, so as not to have any accidents.

As time went on, the river narrowed and the valley slowly elevated, and the river became more and more like a trickle, and the surface of the river was close to the level of the ground of the bush on both sides, and the road became more and more difficult to walk.

The girl's affairs can only be left behind for the time being, Jiang Liu'er picked up a wooden stick with the thickness of a baby's arm at the water's edge, I don't know what material, simply broke off the small branches and rotten leaves on it, and made a five-foot wooden stick, and then carefully patted the more and more dense aquatic plants and unknown herbaceous plants to clear the way for herself.

As the old saying goes, you can't help but be able to make every step you take steadily, and if there are some other small animals hidden in the grass, it can also play a role in scaring the snake.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

It was originally a very ordinary stick, Jiang Liu'er's goal was a pile of thorns that blocked the road ahead one meter away before his death, and the moment he threw it down, there was a click, and the fragile thorns broke in response, but the grass under the thorn rod suddenly shook.

Jiang Liu'er's heart suddenly chuckled, and immediately carefully raised the wooden stick, if it is a snake, he can preemptively strike, if it is a rodent like a vole, he can also make a fire to fill his stomach by the way, this is not a seriously polluted contemporary age, even if it is a vole, there should be no harmful substances, as long as it is handled properly, it will be another hearty dinner.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Liuer suddenly had a plan.

He didn't immediately alarm the contents of the thorns, but slowly took a step back, found another half of the twig from the surrounding grass, and smashed it directly into the thorns as bait, or as a provocative object.

His original plan was to use half a small wooden stick to alarm the animal in the grass again, and then when it escaped from the grass, he picked up the long wooden stick he was holding in his right hand and struck a fatal blow.

If you take into account the sharp thorns around you, although they have broken a lot, the spikes are dense, and people can't help but palpitate when you see them, and the small animals hide under them and have no place to start, and only by driving them out can they have a chance.

But what Jiang Liu'er didn't expect was that when the stick passed, the grass swayed, and the thorns on it swayed very appropriately, but the little things below didn't have any intention of coming out.

"I don't believe you won't come out."

Jiang Liu'er secretly screamed depressed, scolded her mother in her heart, and directly picked up the thick wooden stick in her right hand is stick, and then the stick was unabated, and the situation was ravaged against the devastated thorny grass, and sure enough, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and then something that surprised him very much appeared.

It seems that he was a little stunned by this stick, and in the grass with a clattering and screaming, it was indirectly fiddling and tumbling out of a gray thing, and it seemed to be a living thing!