Chapter Eighty-One: The Water of the Mud Pit

"You're not asking me to tie you a rope," Shen Yan spread his hand to conjure up a hemp rope, "I meet your requirements, hand." ”

Mu Yanxiao looked down at Shen Yan's gesture of removing the rope, and smiled dryly: "No need." As she spoke, she raised her eyes to meet Shen Yan's eyes.

"Three sounds, don't stretch out your hand, don't blame me for being unkind to you." Shen Yan said coldly.

Mu Yan pursed his lips with a smile, and stretched out his hands helplessly: "Light." ”

Shen Yan didn't speak, reached out and pushed away Mu Yanxiao's left hand, tied her right hand with a rope, and said, "Let's go." ”

"You're too ruthless, no matter how human I am, you're not as good as that," Mu Yan smiled and looked at his left hand: "Let me pull your clothes away, this is not good-looking." ”

"It's good that I didn't tie you around your neck." Shen Yan said, pulling the rope and taking the first step.

Mu Yan smiled and pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Shen Yan's back and muttered: "What a stinky man who doesn't know how to pity fragrant and cherish jade, I'm really worried, can you find a wife." As she spoke, she twisted her mouth and followed.

Shen Yan deliberately pulled the rope, and at the same time, Mu Yanxiao's body leaned forward suddenly, shouting, "Shen Yan, you did it on purpose." After shouting, she stood on her feet and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Yan asked knowingly with a side face.

Mu looked at Shen Yan with a smile and pretended not to know everything, thinking about the words he was talking to himself, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll eat, don't bother." As she spoke, she took out the uneaten dry food from her bag and continued to eat.

Shen Yan was silent, pulling the rope and continuing to walk forward.

"I'm so thirsty." Mu said with a smile and pursed his dry lips.

Along the way, Mu Yanxiao either ate or drank, he was thirsty again after eating dry food, listening to her voice, Shen Yan was also helpless, stopped, he turned to Mu Dark, who was depressed, staring at him with dull eyes, and pointed to the puddle on the side: "Go drink water." ”

Mu smiled darkly, "Huh? With a sigh, as Shen Yan's fingers looked at the sewage in the mud puddle on the ground, he laughed dryly and said, "Shen Yan, you tease me, if I drink that water, it will definitely be either pulling or dying." ”

"It's not going to die, drink it."

"Don't you have a kettle?" Mu asked with a smile, pointing to the leather kettle hanging beside Shen Yan's side.

Shen Yan deliberately touched the skin kettle, tilted his head and said, "You don't have it too." He deliberately glanced at the kettle hanging in front of Mu Dark.

"I...," Mu Yan smiled and opened his mouth, "I'm done drinking, I'm too thirsty, please reward me." She folded her hands.

Shen Yan looked at the rope that was pulled up by Mu Yanxiao and said, "You are really troublesome." ”

"A good man has a safe life." Mu Yanxiao deliberately raised his chin, deliberately looking pitiful.

Shen Yan was silent, stared at Mu Yanxiao for a while, walked up to Mu Yanxiao while wrapping the rope in her hand, looked at the kettle hanging in front of her and said, "Give me your kettle." He spread his hands.

Mu was stunned for a moment and smiled: "No need." ”

"I'll pour it for you." Shen Yan said.

Mu Yanxiao took half a step back, and smirked as if he had hidden something: "I don't need your drink, you can just pour it out for me." ”

"Okay, let's go." Shen Yan stepped out of the way.

Mu smiled and was confused: "What are you doing?" ”

"The water in the mud pit is also water, and the water in my kettle is also water, and it is the same when you drink it, I'll wait for you, go." Shen Yan said with a biased head.

"You're doing well." Mu smiled angrily.

Shen Yan's eyes narrowed: "You're so embarrassed to be angry, if I'm not mistaken, you didn't drink a drop of the water in your kettle, you drank mine purely to save your own water." ”