Mr. Song, who was so frightened by Father An's words, finally failed to restrain his prejudice against the priest. After that, he couldn't suppress his anger, prompting him to quarrel loudly with Father Ann directly.

Although the dispute initiated unilaterally was not very intense, it quickly overshadowed the melodious singing.

The consequence of his doing so was that the singing came to an abrupt halt after a period of time.

Probably because there was no music, or maybe it was because the dispute between him and Father Ann was really noisy.

Wan Jiatang, who had been in a state of closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes at this time.

As the kind of person who has been 'woken up', she seems to be very indifferent to the arguments that are happening around her, as if none of this has anything to do with her.

For her approach, Yu Siqi is quite envious.

Because, he really can't completely ignore the fact that Mr. Song has been verbally 'attacking' Father An.

For example, the sentence "After so many days, who knows which way your heart is heading now!" ”

Still, Fr. Ann's answer was as strong as ever.

"No matter which way my heart is heading, I can tell you with certainty that it will never be towards you."

"Is that an admission?"

Mr. Song raised his voice, and the consequence of this was that his voice sounded a little harsh.

"I can only 'admit' that your psychology is indeed dark enough, and even the 'accusation' itself seems much more extreme than ordinary people. Let me put it this way, and if you really think that my position has changed, please provide evidence.

Otherwise, I personally recommend that you close your mouth up early. You know, there's still a lot of time to use your mouth later. ”

Fr. Ann responded to Mr. Song's 'questioning' very calmly, and at the same time put an end to the dispute.

In the time that followed, although Mr. Song tried to 'go to war' with Father An again several times, he was unsuccessful for various reasons.

Looking at Mr. Song's demeanor of wanting to speak and stopping, Yu Siqi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He wasn't scared, he was simply worried that his smile would cause this guy to 'get out of control' the next time.

After all, it is still difficult for a passenger to deal with an emotional outburst.

As the scenery on both sides changed from green vegetation to barren wilderness, Wan Jiatang said coldly, "It is a pity that there used to be a big freshwater lake here, but now it has degraded into a plain." You know, I used to come here a lot to fish. ”

"You know how to fish? Excuse me, I mean, do you like fishing? ”

Gong Chen was surprised at the same time, but he was also trying to correct his words.

This was because his previous question seemed to sound a little too sharp.

"It's funny. Why can't I have my own hobbies? ”

Wan Jiatang said casually, "In fact, I don't just like fishing. I am also very good at hunting, especially with a bow and arrow. ”

"Do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Gong Chen's surprise was much stronger than before, he thought about it, and directly raised his beloved recurve bow in front of Wan Jiatang, and said, "Then are you willing to give this bow an evaluation?" ”

"Is this testing me?"

Wan Jiatang turned his face, glanced at Gong Chen, lowered his gaze a little, looked at the bow in his hand and asked.

"Hey, hey, let's just sort of."

Gong Chen handed the bow forward a little more.

"The end is curved outward, and the overall bow is a third shorter than what I'm used to. This should be a weapon suitable for fighting in a small space.

For example, in the jungle, or indoors.

Interesting, this must have been specially prepared for this trip, right? ”

Wan Jiatang briefly glanced at the bow and said his opinion.

"It's the first time I've met someone as good and professional as you, so I wish I had met you sooner."

In Gong Chen's repeated praises, Yu Siqi heard his words, and there was a joy that could not be concealed.

It's a pity that compared to the excitement on Gong Chen's side, Wan Jiatang's side was surprisingly calm, and even a little cold.

Slowly turning her face back, she just said, "I think, maybe you just didn't find the right person." ”

This is a sentence full of 'extraneous meaning', and it is also a sentence that says "this is the end" to Gong Chen.

It can be seen that Wan Jiatang doesn't seem to want to increase the sense of distance between him and Gong Chen, and he doesn't intend to get too close to him.

Regarding Wan Jiatang's indifference, the self-aware Gong Chen didn't say much, but silently put the bow away. He knew very well that there was no point in continuing, and the other party would not eat this set at all. I also kind of understand that I was indeed a little self-inflicted just now, and I actually imagined that I could get closer to her in this way.

In this way, under Yu Siqi's gaze, Gong Chen's 'attempt to make friends' ended in failure.

Although his failure, Yu Siqi saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

But for some reason, there was an inexplicable joy in his heart. It's as if he's been looking forward to such an 'ending' for a long time.

In the next hour or so of the 'journey', Yu Siqi was almost in a daze.

It's not that he has given up 'thinking', but in this drowsy atmosphere, he can only rely on 'daze' to pass the time.

After Gong Chen was deflated by Wan Jiatang, none of the remaining people had too much communication, and no one shared their views and opinions with others.

This is also normal, just a few of them in total.

Mr. Song would never have a normal verbal conversation with any of them, and the qi in his body had not yet subsided, and Yu Siqi felt it.

It is reasonable that Gong Chen doesn't want to speak, after all, he just 'returned from Wan Jiatang's 'disappointed'.

As for why Father An, who has always liked to chat with him, chose to remain silent, Yu Siqi himself couldn't say why.

But he guessed that it was most likely because of Wan Jiatang.

Because since she appeared with her, the priest has not been able to 'talk freely' to him as much as he used to.

That's a kind of price! That's how Yu Siqi understands it.

In this way, these 'each with their own thoughts' finally came to the destination called 'Fruitless Hills' under the rush of transportation.

It's just that when Yu Siqi walked out of the pipe gushing, he stared at the rows of tombstones not far from him, and asked a little in his heart, "Are we really not in the wrong place?" ”

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