As they moved away from the Baishan base, the soul creation also flashed out of Zongtian's body, and she could be regarded as returning to her hometown at this time, and the happy appearance of the soul making also made Zongtian's mood a lot better.

"So that's all the way around?" Although until just now, Zongtian was at the forefront, but it was just to avoid Yang Ling temporarily.

"Probably." Although he didn't say any sarcastic words, Yang Ling's casual words also made Zongtian stop.

"What do you mean maybe?" Naturally, he was not satisfied with such an answer, but Yang Ling looked like he should be.

"Because I didn't walk through this door last time." is such a simple sentence, but Zong Tian can only accept this fact, but fortunately, there is another person who can be turned to at this time.

"Sister Soul Maker?"

"I'm not going through this door."

"Then why don't you walk through the door you walked through?"

"Because it's gone."

The words in unison made Zongtian have some crazy impulses, but what he could do at this time was helpless.

"Is it just a blind walk?"

"Or else?" Yang Ling even spread his hands,

"If you don't believe in your luck, I can point you in the right direction." While saying such words, Yang Ling actually closed his eyes and pointed at random.

"Even if I'm unlucky, I won't go back the way I came." I don't know if Yang Ling was a little dizzy because of exhaustion, his random finger turned out to be the direction of the Baishan base.

"Then you can stick to your own direction, anyway, if you take the wrong path, no one is to blame."

Forget it, I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Zongtian had to comfort himself like this, although that stronghold was very important, there shouldn't be any danger with Yang Ling by his side at this time, right? But if you talk about it like this, Zongtian really doesn't have any angry position, after all, Yang Ling's unreliable behavior seems to be based on being able to keep him, otherwise Yang Ling would probably not accompany him on this trip.

Although this is most likely the case, but between the good relationship between the two for many years, it is still necessary to be angry. Zongtian walked faster and faster in front of him, and Yang Ling's fatigue seemed to be more mental, and an aerobic exercise like this in the beautiful mountains and rivers was a kind of relaxation for him. Not to mention the creation of souls, it was a sight she missed at this time, and that kind of flight didn't seem to consume her physical strength much.

"Okay, okay, Xiaotian won't be angry."

Although Zongtian may be reluctant to admit it, Yang Ling is also a half-father relationship for him, but it is precisely because of this overly familiar relationship that Zongtian at such an age will be more angry with him because of a little thing. The words of the soul creation gave him a step, and the temper that he didn't have much in the first place was gone at this time. It's just that although the anger has subsided, the three of them are still quiet, and the souls are looking for the shadow of their hometown, and the father and son of the Cold War that just ended naturally have nothing to say.

After all, the situation at this time is different from the difficulties of the past, and Zongtian's strength has also improved in this short period of time, in just one afternoon, the distance they walked out was farther than the two days before Zongtian, but even so, the easy journey was also overshadowed by the setting of the sun. Although there are still enough people to rely on around him, at this moment, the sense of despair that once tightly wrapped the sky also haunts his heart.

"How... What's up? As if sensing the strangeness of Zongtian, Yang Ling's words seemed to be a little vague.

"Old Yang, can you swallow something first before you speak." As soon as he turned his head, Zongtian saw Yang Ling chewing something, and his relaxed appearance also made Zongtian feel a little relieved.

"Wait, what are you eating?" Although Lao Yang's stealing food was somewhat shameless, Zong Tian noticed something strange about himself at this time, as if he hadn't eaten anything since last night, if this was something ordinary people could bear, it was about the same for such a long time, but he didn't even drink a sip of water.

"Do you know this thing?" Yang Ling didn't seem to notice Zongtian's thoughts, he just took out a small transparent ball with color, and hearing such words, Zongtian barely woke up from what he suddenly realized.

"Chewing water?" It seems to be a long memory, but when I think of that advertisement, Zongtian still feels a bit of embarrassment.

"I didn't expect you to be quite a fashionable person." This sentence is, of course, ironic.

"It's not fashionable to talk about it, this is my special one, one that can almost replace a whole day's diet."

"I can't believe you still have research on this kind of thing."

"It's not a lot of research, but my recent income has basically been based on this."

"What's that? You made this thing? "Before, Zongtian thought that it was just Yang Ling's improvement of some existing products for convenience, but he didn't expect that the things that were so popular some time ago were actually made by Yang Ling.

"Lao Yang, it's not me saying you, the income from this thing alone is enough to be called objective, right? Can you slaughter less on my dad's side? It seems that he is still frightened by the number before, and at this time, Zongtian probably wants to recover the losses on the white fog for his father.

"It seems that you still don't have any idea about research funding." Yang Lingwei didn't have too much dissatisfaction with Zongtian's ignorance, "And don't underestimate your father's earning ability." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Although he is still complaining, he really doesn't have much say in the things he doesn't understand, and just like Yang Ling said, although he eats his family's rice, he is helpless that the rice is not earned by him. However, these words had already been spoken, and Zong Tian didn't want to show any weakness at this time, and his hand was also stretched out to Yang Ling at this time.

"What for?" Looking at Zongtian's movements, Yang Ling seemed to not understand much.

"Give me one." And Zongtian, who wants things, looks right.

"You don't need to." Yang Ling's tone was like a child, and this naturally became a signal to provoke a war.

"Why don't I need it, I'm also a day and a night before the water and rice are close, right?" I'm not sure, but when I was unconscious, I shouldn't have been poured with anything strange, right?

"Are you thirsty?" Yang Ling's words choked Zongtian, and Zongtian wanted to know more about his state than choking him.

"What the hell do you know?"

"I just know you probably don't need much food."

Don't need much food? Such an anomaly seems to frighten Zongtian even more than the previous combined, as if he is no longer a human being, and why should he deprive himself of the pleasure of eating?!

"It's still okay to eat, but it's not much needed in the soul plane." Just when Zongtian felt lost, the soul maker also hurriedly came to his side, "You now have two survival systems, one belongs to the human race, and the other is the soul." ”

"That sounds better." But it seems that he still doesn't look like a human anymore, but this sentence is unspoken.

"If you want to eat, you can eat it casually, and it doesn't just affect your normal diet, even if you overeat, I can help you transfer excess energy to another system, how about it? Amazing, right? After saying this, the soul-making was still proud.

"Oh, that's it." But Zongtian didn't care much about such a problem, although he was also a lover of food, but he had also lived on that rib for too long.

"Huh? Is the reaction so flat? "The soul maker doesn't seem to understand Zongtian's reaction,

"Body or something is something that only women care about, right?" There seems to be a good reason for that.

"That's because you're not old yet, and you're going to be fat." Yang Ling also interjected at this time, but Zong Tian looked at Yang Ling's somewhat thin figure, but he didn't understand why he would say such a thing.

"Anyway, I don't have such distress now."

After making a summary, Zongtian also thought about it carefully, although he doesn't care much about his body now, but it is still possible to change his thoughts after all, and just looking at the advantages of not relying on food and water, it has already provided too much convenience for Zongtian, so even for this alone, Zongtian also praised the soul-making.