In the whole room, the rich aroma of blue musk deer still did not dissipate.

Between the two women, Ning Xia let out a long sigh and said the sentence that a person like me deserves to do this.

He Ping couldn't help but bow her head and smile, then looked up and said, "All those who are willing and brave to live are worthy of living." ”

"There's no such thing as value isn't worth it."

"What Fang Bei promised you at the beginning was to relieve the poison on your body."

"So if your poison is still a little unsolved, then your deal is not finished."

"Don't think so, I agree with it too."

"There's nothing worth it."

"Only if you want to."

He Ping looked at Ningxia: "Don't be willing to do this. ”

Ningxia was silent for a long time, sighing leisurely.

"I have a feeling you're all wrong."

"Probably the world doesn't like perfect people." He Ping said with a smile.

She walked to the window and looked out of the window, where it was noon, and the sun was shining and everything was bathed in the sun.

"Do you have anything you'd like to eat?" He Ping said lightly.

"Not yet." Ning Xia lay on the bed and smiled bitterly: "After all, with such an injury, I should have been lying on the bed and not moving." ”

"Since I don't like fill-in-the-blank questions, let's do multiple-choice questions." He Ping smiled: "The dishes I am best at cooking are grilled venison, charcoal-grilled wild boar pig pork belly, and white fungus osmanthus porridge, which one do you plan to eat first?" ”

"Do you have venison in the store?" Ningxia couldn't help but ask.

He Ping looked at Ningxia: "If you want to eat, then you have it." ”

Ningxia sighed.

"Can I have both?" Ningxia asked.

Although judging from the three dishes listed by He Ping, she obviously wants Ningxia to choose white fungus osmanthus porridge.

"Yes." He Ping said with a smile.

……

……

At the east gate of Los Angeles, Fang Bei walked out of the city gate wearing a hat and Hei Wu, and the sun had just risen in the distance.

"I wonder why you didn't go and take another look at Ningxia before you left." Fang Don't look at the silent black-clothed young man behind him.

The boy was similarly dressed in a hat to hide his face and complexion, and he was also dressed in a coarse linen coat to hide his almost trademark breeches and shirts, but the black was invulnerable, cold and heat, and no matter what the outfit did not make much difference to him.

Hei Wu didn't answer, just quietly followed behind Fang Bie.

"I just don't like your long standby state." Fang Bei sighed and continued to walk forward: "Although I know that the Black Heaven Demon Skill has basically eroded all your memory and reason, making your thinking space and memory capacity smaller than ever. ”

"I admire and wonder how you can survive death and still maintain a clear part of your sanity."

"But." Fang Bei smiled slightly.

"It's really not beautiful enough."

Hei Wu followed behind Fang Bei and didn't say a word.

Super long standby is super long standby, and it doesn't give you any play with nothing.

As Hei Wu said, he has at most one hour a day when he can think freely, and most of the time, Hei Wu is not willing to waste an hour in a row.

He prefers to live in this world like a walking corpse.

This, of course, seems very ungraceful.

"What is your relationship with Ningxia?" Fang Bei continued to ask.

Kuronai continued to walk forward.

Don't stop, and so does Kuro.

Fang Bei looked at Hei Wu's face, and Hei Wu also looked at Fang Bei under the hat.

To be honest, the current black expressionless is not as obedient and fierce as it was at the beginning, because black no is originally a species of performance.

When Luojiao was the protector of the mountain gate, it was as if everyone wanted their own door gods to be fierce and evil, and everyone also wanted their watchdog to hate them, so Hei Wu was suitable for putting on the appearance of not being convinced that you bite us, and it is easy to use is the last word.

But now, Kuro is more of that kind of idiot expression that carelessly approaches the eyes of a dead fish.

Let Fang Bei think of a bald head with the eyes of a dead fish.

Sure enough, people can be changed by changing their environment.

However, Fang Bei had already given up on further communication with Hei Wu.

If you want Hei Wu to really wake up, I'm afraid you still need to don't play a tune for Hei Wu.

But Fang Bei didn't really want to play this tune.

Fang Bei chose to speed up the pace.

Kurono also quickened his pace.

Fang Bei left the main road and headed towards the mountain path.

Kuro Wu also left the continent and headed towards the mountain path.

As a master of the first grade, Hei Wu can be said to have no shortcomings, light power, endurance, strength, agility, including defense, almost standing at the peak of human beings.

Don't tread the water, and the black black behind him also treads the water.

The boy fell into a slight confusion.

At this time, Fang Bei, who was treading on the water, saw a wild boar wandering in the meadow in the mountains and forests in the distance.

The boy can't stop, because it's the same as riding a bicycle, and the premise of treading water is that you have to keep moving, otherwise sooner or later you will sink or fall.

If you don't sink, it's not treading water, congratulations on learning the art of dancing the sky.

But Fang Betsu changed his goal and headed straight for the black boar resting in the woods.

Hei Wuze also changed direction on the water, still following the direction.

Soon after, somewhere in the forest, a bonfire was raised, and the carcass of the wild boar was laid aside, and the two hind legs of the pigs were hung on the bonfire, leaving a fat fat residue.

Fang Bei cut the boar leg with a knife and smeared it with honey and condiments while looking at Kuro-na.

"Want to eat?"

……

……

On the other side, Xue Ling and Sheng Junqian also embarked on the journey.

In fact, the four people are dressed similarly, they are all dressed in clothes and hats, and when they travel in summer, in addition to rain, they must also protect themselves from the sun.

As long as the air is kept circulating, avoiding direct sunlight is the consensus of those who walk the rivers and lakes.

After all, everyone has not cultivated immortals, and they don't need to absorb the sun's essence and moonlight.

However, before he left the city gate, Sheng Junqian strongly asked Xue Ling to hire a carriage.

"Sorry, I don't have enough budget." Xue Ling said seriously.

To be honest, Xue Ling has never had such a luxury plan as a carriage to accompany him when he travels.

"Is it okay for me to give money?" Sheng Junqian said.

Xue Ling fell into a slightly speechless state for a moment.

"I'm a bee wing." Xue Ling tried to instill the supreme majesty of bee wings in Sheng Junqian; "You have to listen to me for everything."

"Hearing you say this, I feel that if I become Shang Jiuge's bee wing in the future, it will be very difficult for her to listen to me." Sheng Junqian fell into deep thought: "But I don't care, I still have to take the carriage." ”

"After all, we are still one hundred and eighty miles away from Baiyun Mountain, and the second half is a mountain road, if the first half is not recharged, it will take a lot of time just to travel."

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "In that case." ”

"Let's buy two horses."

Saying this, Xue Ling stretched out his hand to Sheng Junqian: "Give the money." ”

"Sheng Gongzi."