Jinshui Town, overlooking from a high altitude, is half-embraced by a winding river. If Jinshui is compared to a flat chest, then the blue-green river is draped over the chest similar to the collar of the ancient Egyptians.

He Yuting completed the task of killing monkeys in the weeping incense forest, and went into the water to bathe nearby. The smell of the whole body is disgusting.

Others look for monkey wine in the weeping groves.

It sucks.

He Yuting soaked herself in the icy river water and stripped off her clothes. She was shrunk in the water while soaking herself and her clothes. If you are not happy, you will silently drip two drops of cat urine. can do a daily task for the sake of having to take a bath, and it is estimated that she is the only one in the whole world who has done it. She should have been obedient at that time, running and hiding obediently, instead of stopping and brushing herself with long needles and paste spring mud.

A small fish scurried past her, as if rolling its eyes. He Yuting spread half of the washed clothes on the boulder, and she plunged to the bottom of the river. Only in the river did she not smell a single stench. Tears slid out with the water, leaving no trace. Every time she recalls Erlang Zhenjun's eyebrows and eyes, and her faint smile, He Yuting is so sad that she wants to die. This can't be blamed on Erlang Zhenjun, anyone who sees He Yuting's embarrassed appearance will laugh until they cry. At least Meat T and Blood Yin don't hide their true emotions at all.

He Yuting spat out a string of bubbles under the water, and then slowly emerged from the water. The water is not deep, it reaches the waistline. As soon as she came out, the thick bushes on the bank of the river were pushed away. He Yuting was startled, and made eye contact with Erlang Zhenjun, who showed half of his face behind the grass.

She froze.

Just one eye. Erlang Zhenjun quickly retracted his hand, and the blades of grass rebounded back into place, blocking the sight that had already been handed over.

"Erlang, did you find it?" It's the voice of Brother Hua.

He Yuting "whooped", and the whole person fell into the river.

There was a dead silence on the riverbank.

"I'm sorry," Jiro Makoto whispered from behind the grass. "I didn't expect you to be here...... Rest assured, I didn't see anything just now. ”

Believe in you to have a ghost! At this time, if it is a man, he should not pat his chest more boldly and say don't worry, I will bear this responsibility, marry you! He Yuting gurgled and spat bubbles in the water. I was so ashamed and embarrassed that my eyes were hot. It's fate! Fate is suggesting that He Yuting had better stay away from Erlang Zhenjun. Otherwise, even if there is no accident, she will make jokes herself.

He Yuting made up her mind that after today, she would not team up with Erlang Zhenjun again. Meat T and Blood Yin want to die on their thighs, so let them go by themselves, she would rather go alone, and definitely not team up with them to play books and do tasks again! For the sake of his own life, but also for the sake of the fluctuating blackening value.

Although Erlang Zhenjun is a mobile instrument that can reduce the blackening value, compared to the unfamiliar mood that fluctuates up and down, He Yuting can only give up regretfully.

The falling flowers are affectionate, and the flowing water is unintentional. Although she He Yuting is humble, she is not so cheap that she has to stick it upside down with a shy face.

"Huh? Erlang Zhenjun, Brother Hua? What are you doing here? ”

The sound of meat T't came from the shore again. He Yuting's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly panicked. Why are all these stupid people gathered here? Show her the door?

"Did you find the cider? Is it here? ”

Meat T's that idiot! He Yuting hurriedly swam to the big stone where the clothes were spread, trying to get dressed before Rou T acted recklessly.

"What sound?" Meat T asked suspiciously.

The more anxious He Yuting is, the more she can't do anything. It took half a day just to pick up the clothes. The boulder was just under the haystack, and anyone who could get a glimpse of her with a slight flick of the grass could see her. , why are there so many clothes on Wanhua Valley!

Bloody's voice also came. "How do I remember that Xiao Wu is here......"

"Little Five?" Silly T's hand went through the grass. The distance was so close that He Yuting could see every vein on his palm.

He Yuting's heart hung to her throat. She's barefoot! Don't, right? Do you have to force her to poke the blind T's eyes?

"Stop!" Erlang Zhenjun drank violently. The blade of grass trembled violently, and then Meat T's hand was forcibly dragged back. In the gap where the blades of the sword thatch swayed, He Yuting raised her head, and only sporadically caught a glimpse of Erlang Zhenjun's half-burned red side face. Her eyes widened as she watched half of her blood-dripping ears disappear behind blades of grass.

Jiro Zhenjun?

He Yuting's mind was empty.

The sound of the wind blowing the leaves and the murmuring of the river became clear in an instant. There was silence only behind the grass. However, Erlang Zhenjun's extremely restrained, slightly heavy breathing sound made He Yuting's ears itch for a while.

He Yuting was stunned, and turned out of the water, bringing up the sound of rushing water. The shell that emerged from the water was dyed a hot shrimp red in the blink of an eye. It's just that the afternoon sun is too scorching. He Yuting slowly dressed, tied her waist, and had a calmness of being guarded between her movements. She still thought to herself in her heart: Was that Erlang Zhenjun just now? That's a blush? Jiro Zhenjun will also blush?

The bright blue robe slipped out of her hand and covered the gap between the stones. The brief loss of consciousness ended. He Yuting made a grimace to herself. It's a joke, she's an adult anyway. How could someone who has never seen a pig run and eaten pork lose his mind because of a dazzling red? Damn it! She settled down, picked up her robe and slowly draped it over her body. From the place covered by the outer robe, there was a faint reflection of rubble.

He Yuting looked at it fixedly: "Ah! She screamed.

"What's wrong!" The four of them jumped from behind the grass in unison, blushing in varying degrees. Taking a closer look, Erlang Zhenjun's face was not so prominent among the other three. He Yuting's heart fell even more comfortably.

Erlang Zhenjun coughed in disguise and took the lead in asking, "What's it called?" ”

He Yuting pointed to the place where the light had just been reflected. "What's that?"

Meat T's movements were faster than he could think, and he stepped forward a few steps forward to dig a crockpot out of the hidden stone crack. The sealing mud is intact, because it is half-submerged in water, and the lower half of the jar is still wet. But when you turn half of the can, you can see two big words written on the crockpot: "fruit wine".

He Yuting: "......"

Four others: "......"

The crockpot flashed in Meat T's hand and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, He Yuting received a "ding" system prompt. She opened the void and saw an exclamation point lying quietly in the lower right corner. He Yuting clicked on——

Fruit wine: The wild monkey in the weeping forest inadvertently got a fairy fruit, which was too small to divide and too large to eat alone; The wise and martial Monkey King had an idea, and took the clear spring living water and the mountain elixir mixed with the immortal fruit to ferment, so as to obtain a copy of the best immortal wine. The drinker can awaken the memories of his past life at will, or give it to the head of the gang canteen to receive fifty gang tribute.

He Yuting clicked on her backpack, and sure enough, she saw a pot of agar jade dew quietly occupying a backpack compartment. She pointed her finger at it curiously, and the explanation that popped up was exactly the same as the information given by the system. Just at the bottom of the small window, two options pop up: drink/pay.

"Wow! This is too picky! Meat T shouted angrily. It's only fifty tributes! ”

He Yuting was so frightened by him that her hands trembled, and she vaguely heard a grunt.

Goo?

She looked at the backpack and suddenly looked like an earthy color.

Shim?! She just drank?

That's fifty tribute! Buy as much as you can eat for breakfast for one person!