Leng Junche's hands were free, and he immediately flipped his fingers, pinched out a dazzling decision, and shouted: "Break!" ”

The powerful fluctuations took him as the center of the circle, and shook away, obviously on the Gobi Desert, which was still empty just now, a huge grain pile appeared, and on the grain pile was a yellow-haired child, wearing a small red belly pocket, short pants on the lower body, and a red cockscomb in the middle of the yellow hair on his head. White and chubby, especially cute.

"This little yellow hair is the Ange chicken?" Kong Sangmo was surprised, looking at the appearance of being five or six years old, his ability is not small. If it weren't for Leng Junche's busyness along the way, I was afraid that they would all run out of spiritual power and be dried alive.

Everyone had imagined all kinds of Angri chicken, but they didn't expect him to be a child. What about being generous and kind, being able to speak well, and being strong and arrogant? How is it not at all? On the contrary, his face is childish and cute, with a pair of big shiny eyes that are lost and lost, and the two little faces are so fleshy that people want to pinch them.

Angri Chicken grabbed a handful of millet and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it rattling, and looked unhappy: "Who is the little yellow hair?" You big black hair. The voice was crisp and full of childishness.

Then Ang Riji turned over and jumped, and landed silently in front of Kong Sangmo, looking up at him.

Kong Sangmo didn't dare to move when he was watched, although he was a child in front of him, but he could rank behind the mighty and domineering stomach pheasant, there must be something terrifying about him.

"You look good in this red dress, take it off and give it to me." Ang Riji said arrogantly.

"Hi" Kong Sangmo breathed a long sigh of relief: "What should I do, nothing else, I have the most clothes, the red of a water, I will take them all out for you to choose, and there are better ones." ”

After saying that, Kong Sangmo took out the clothes from the Qiankun bag one after another, there were dozens of them, not to mention, they were really more gorgeous than the other, and each one was better than the other.

Ang Riji chose a red robe embroidered with sunflowers and put it on himself, and the shirt immediately shrunk and became a very fitting size. With a childish face, with the coquettish clothes of Sang Mo, how awkward he looked, he was very satisfied, and he flicked his sleeves and posed a few frames.

Seeing this, Kong Sangmo applauded and praised: "You really have the charm to wear this dress, the jade tree is in the wind, chic and handsome." The sunflower is matched with your little crown, not to mention how beautiful it is. ”

"That's nature, my looks are invincible." Ang Riji raised his head proudly, walked in front of Lan Jiu with his little short legs, and his eyes were full of curiosity: "Why are you holding his hand?" ”

Lan Jiu smiled bitterly: "It's too hot for you here, I can feel better by pulling him." ”

Angri chicken pouted: "Is it hot?" I don't think it's hot enough, so let's get hot. As soon as his words fell, everyone felt that the sun in the sky was bigger again, and the hot air was pressed down from above, if it weren't for Leng Junche's spiritual power, Lan Jiu would definitely be pressed to his knees by the heat wave.

Lan Jiu stumbled under pressure, and the heat seemed to be about to ignite his hair, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. Another stream of spiritual power came from Leng Junche's hand, and the heat was dispersed in an instant.

"Not bad." Ang Riji laughed: "You found me just now." ”

Leng Junche still had a cold and world-weary face, ignoring Ang Riji. He has never been interested in children.

"It's fun, it's fun, it's fun." Ang Riji was not angry, but clapped his hands happily: "That mother-in-law has been playing with me for three days, you can also play with me." ”

After speaking, Ang Riji looked around at the crowd and showed a look of joy: "I'll hide, you guys will look for it again." It's going to get hotter here every hour, and if you can't find me for three days, you'll all be burned. ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to run, but Kong Sangmo couldn't help but shout: "What if I find you?" ”

Ang Riji turned around a little confused, thought about the problem seriously, and then giggled: "If you find it, I'll hide again." With that, he disappeared.

"Why is it gone?" Lan Jiu let go of the hand holding Leng Junche, and for a while, the heat wave hit, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed it back: "I haven't asked him about his mother-in-law yet." ”

In addition to the grain pile, there is also a bigger sun, and the Gobi is still the Gobi, with no end in sight, and the scorching heat makes people breathless.

Kong Sangmo sat down with his ass, and got up again: "I'm not leaving, you can go find the big ice mound, anyway, we don't understand these formations or something." ”

Leng Junche didn't have the slightest impatience, it was true that others couldn't help here, but if he went to break the formation, he would have to take Lan Jiu with him, and his face couldn't help but be full of disgust.

Lan Jiu looked at him with a pitiful look in his eyes: "I'm not tired, I'll go with you, don't leave me." ”

How do you feel awkward to say this, but there is really no other way to do it now. So Luo Xun, Kong Sangmo and Ah Man stayed where they were, and Leng Junche took Lan Jiu, the oil bottle, to the east.

Lan Jiu trotted all the way to Leng Junche, there was even a grass on this barren Gobi, and he didn't know how he could identify the formation. There were countless pieces of sand and gravel scattered on the ground, but he seemed to be able to see the difference, picking up a piece as he walked, kicking a piece away as he walked, and then distinguishing between east and west, north and south, and took out a talisman and used spiritual power to hold it in one place.

He didn't blush or pant anymore, but Lan Jiu followed him for such a long way, and after all, he was still tired enough, but he didn't say a word. Listening to her heavy breathing, Leng Junche stopped, looked into the distance, and said, "Trouble." ”

Lan Jiu knew that he was giving himself a chance to rest, so he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you." ”

Leng Junche took out a low table and two round straw mats from the Qiankun bag, and pulled Lan Jiu to sit down. The low table is made of Yang Kui wood, and the straw mat is made of barren grass, which can be insulated and very comfortable to sit on.

A set of tea sets were put out, and he drank the tea leisurely, and the world of local tyrants was really full of enjoyment. Even in this situation, there is no sin at all.

Lan Jiu drank the hot tea, extremely comfortable, all over the body, most of the heat was relieved, and his eyes were shining: "What kind of tea is this, it is obviously very hot, but I feel that the whole person is refreshing and comfortable when I drink it." ”

"Just drink, so much." Leng Junche only drank one cup and then stopped, and watched Lan Jiu finish the whole pot with cold eyes.

"Have you been like this since you were a child, or have you experienced some painful past to become like this?" Lan Jiu was comfortable, and he talked more.

"Which one?" Leng Junche was puzzled.

"It's just very indifferent, like Kong Sangmo said, big ice mound."

"Oh" Leng Junche stopped talking again, and just when Lan Jiu thought he had finished the topic again, Leng Junche said again: "Since childhood." ”

Lan Jiu frowned, and after thinking about it, he realized that he meant that he had been a big ice lump since he was a child. Thinking about the cold appearance of a child, I can't help but feel a little scary and weird. Is it true that geniuses are all so different?

Seeing that Leng Junche didn't seem to be as repulsive to himself as before, Lan Jiu smiled flatteringly: "What, I said that we are now comrades-in-arms who advance and retreat together, and my bracelet ......"

"Don't even think about it." Leng Junche stared into the distance again: "Luo Xun is, you are not." ”

Lan Jiu thought for a moment, he meant that Luo Xun was considered a comrade-in-arms, and they were not considered at all? Is this man talking so sparingly? Can you kill people if you talk about it all? Every time, it took a long time to understand what he meant.

"Do you have a problem here?" Leng Junche looked at Lan Jiu and pointed to his head.

"Ah" Lan Jiu felt that with him, his brain seemed to be a little jumped: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's kind of silly."

Lan Jiu's eyes widened angrily: "You are stupid, I am the smartest person in our village." ”

"Oh" Leng Junche played with the teacup with one hand: "Fool Village." ”

Lan Jiu got up angrily, and even dragged Leng Junche up. was about to open his mouth to fight back, but he saw Leng Junche throw the teacup out, accurately hit the center of the two stones, and drank softly: "Break!" ”

"Oops, oops, this doesn't count, I didn't hide it well, and you deliberately talked to attract me to listen." At the moment when Leng Junche broke the formation, Angri Chicken appeared next to the dwarf.

It turned out that he said so much to himself in order to lure Ang Riji out, and he thought that the two of them had become familiar with each other after all. Lan Jiu was puffing up.

Seeing that they were still holding hands, Ang Riji giggled again: "It's better to heat it up a little more, so that you can pull it tighter, and it's fun and fun." ”

After speaking, he walked away, but disappeared again, leaving only a voice: "I'm hiding again, come and find me." ”

"Why is this Angri chicken like this? Isn't your brain abnormal? Lan Jiu couldn't help but complain, how could a big demon under a holy beast look like this, couldn't it be fierce and brutal? Playing and playing, just caring about your own fun, this sun covers most of the sky.

Lan Jiu couldn't help but come to Leng Junche again, like a poor puppy pleasing his master: "I'll get out of here and get away immediately, but now please let me be next to you, it's too hot." ”

Thanks to her lack of a tail, she would have been waging non-stop by now.

Leng Junche naturally knew the pain of Shui Linggen here, but he had always been very reluctant to be close to others, and now that she was holding her hand like this, it was really the limit: "Just hold my hand, or get out." ”

"Oh" This time it was Lan Jiu's turn to end the topic, silently taking half a step back, pulling away some distance, but his hand was still holding tightly. Who let their little life be in the hands of others?

Leng Junche observed for a long time, and then turned to the south.