Chapter 53: Retreat Recovery
The winter of the fourteenth year of the Apocalypse.
All the forces of all parties have gathered in the wasteland, all waiting for the Xiling Temple to give the order to attack the wasteland, but recently there has been a strange sense of peace, and there is no trace of war.
Outside the barracks, near a blue lake, Ye Zhiqiu and the people of Mochi Garden had already set up camp here.
That day, Ye Zhiqiu accompanied the women of Mochi Garden to find a place to camp, so he deliberately found this lake, and sure enough, he found a hot spring not far from the lake, and at the time of discovering the hot spring, Moshan Mountain directly announced that he would camp here.
Girls already like to soak in hot springs, but now they are naturally overjoyed to find a hot spring, and what happened in the barracks in front of them is directly thrown into the back of their minds.
Three days have passed since the camp of Mochi Garden, and Ye Zhiqiu has been staying here, everyone knows his thoughts, and he has not said anything, in the past few days, everyone knows that Ye Zhiqiu is very good-hearted, and he almost responds to requests, plus the food that Ye Zhiqiu takes out every day is too delicious, and the Tmall Girl and Zhihua and others all hope that Ye Zhiqiu can stay for a few more days.
At this time, it was already winter, the snow was flying every day, and the snow on the ground had accumulated very thickly, Ye Zhiqiu often took the Tmall girls to the snow to build snowmen, fight snow battles, and have a lot of fun.
All the women think this kind of fun is very interesting, and they are quite polite in the ink pond garden of Dahe Country on weekdays, and everyone has never played crazy like this, even Moshan Mountain was taken by him to build a snowman together.
Ye Zhiqiu also piled up a snowman version of Moshan Mountain one to one according to the appearance of Mo Shanshan, when the girls saw it, the lynx girl exclaimed that it was very similar, but Mo Shanshan made a big red face, and glanced at Ye Zhiqiu angrily, when Ye Zhiqiu saw Mo Shanshan's angry expression, his heart was happy, it was too crisp...
After two days, the camp was full of laughter, and the lake was also lined up by the crowd, and from a distance, it looked like a group of people were standing next to the lake.
It's just that there is no laughter from the past today, because Ye Zhiqiu is meditating and recovering from cultivation, so he is sitting next to the snowman by the lake and meditating.
Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation had already recovered to the tenth layer of the Yuqing Realm, and he was almost able to recover to the Shangqing Realm, so this time he found a quiet place to meditate, and specially instructed the people in the Ink Pond Garden not to deliberately come over to disturb him, as long as it took a day or two, he would naturally wake up.
Mo Shanshan was also taken aback when she heard that Ye Zhiqiu was going to meditate and heal her injuries, she had always been a little curious about Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation, but she had never been able to see through it, and now she learned that he was still injured and his cultivation had not yet recovered, so she was even more curious.
The others were a little uncomfortable when they heard that Ye Zhiqiu was going to heal for a few days, these days Ye Zhiqiu took them to play crazy all day, they were all very happy, the Tmall girl ran over early this morning with Yu Zhihua and wanted to ask Ye Zhiqiu to take them to continue to build a snowman, and when she heard that Ye Zhiqiu was going to retreat for two days, she muttered and was depressed for a while.
Lakefront.
"Look, Brother Ye has become a snowman." The lynx girl looked at Ye Zhiqiu and shouted.
Ye Zhiqiu has been meditating here for a long time, the snowflakes in the sky have not stopped, the snowflakes have fallen on Ye Zhiqiu's body, and they have completely covered him, and it looks like a snowman from a distance, no different from the snowman they built a few days ago.
"Shhh, be quiet, don't bother Brother Ye, it's not good if the startled Brother Ye fails to recover." Ji Zhihua on the side reprimanded the lynx girl in a low voice, and then ordered the two male disciples of Mochi Yuan to stay here to protect Ye Zhiqiu.
"It's so boring, when will Brother Ye wake up." The lynx girl muttered quietly.
"Play and play, you know how to play, I haven't played enough in the past two days." Zhihua rolled his eyes and said to the Tmall girl.
"Senior sister... Isn't that too boring, why don't we have a snow fight ourselves? The lynx girl took Zhihua's arm and said cutely.
"No, it's been too much in the past few days, and the mountain lord has told us to go and investigate the surrounding situation." Ji Zhihua patted the head of the lynx girl and said softly.
"Ah, I can't play anymore." Hearing her senior sister's words, the lynx girl pouted and said dejectedly.
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go around first, it's not too late for Brother Ye to wake up and play in two days." Zhihua scolded him with a smile.
After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhihua took the women and began to patrol.
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Tang State Barracks.
Ning Que has been in the wasteland for a month, the life in the military camp is already boring, Ning Que has been suffocated these days, the students of the academy have their own combat missions, it is impossible to accompany Ning Que to the village every day to eat, drink and chat, he had to go to the village by himself to eat and drink and chat with himself, monotonous and boring to the extreme.
In the past two days, he finally couldn't help it, so he sneaked out of the barracks with his big black horse, wanting to go out and have some fun or something.
At last he came to the shore of the lake, walked along the shore of the lake for a long time, and finally found a place with a good view and built a small stove, ready to start cooking on the fire.
"This picnic is good, but it's a pity that the food is not good, if only the guy from the Twelfth Senior Brother was here." Drinking the vegetable soup cooked in his hand, Ning Que muttered in his mouth.
Thinking of Ye Zhiqiu, Ning Que pursed his lips, calculating the time, Ye Zhiqiu had left Houshan for more than a month, and he didn't know how to report safety to his brothers and sisters in Houshan for more than a month.
As for whether Ye Zhiqiu would have an accident outside, Ning Que was speechless, with his power at the peak of the Five Realms, there were a few people in this world who could cause harm to him, and if something happened, it would be better for someone else to have an accident, just like the Hanging Temple.
The destruction of the inheritance land of the Hanging Temple has long been known to the whole world, after all, this matter is too big, the inheritance land was blown up alive, and it is impossible to hide it, and the Hanging Temple also issued a notice, desperately looking for the smiling mysterious person who used the cyan flame.
When Ning Que first knew about this matter, he guessed that this matter must have been done by Ye Zhiqiu, the iconic cyan flame, how could he not know, he had seen Ye Zhiqiu refine that terrifying flame with his own eyes in the back mountain, even Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation almost overturned, his impression could not be said to be deep.
"My Twelve Senior Brothers are really... Cowhide. Thinking about it, Ning Que couldn't help but say.
He has always thought that the other party is a demon, and now it seems that he is not only a demon, but also a bold person, and even dares to blow up the Hanging Temple, he is a little glad that the other party is his senior brother, if it is an enemy, he shuddered a little when he thought of it.
"I don't know where that guy ran after blowing up the Hanging Temple."
After Ning Que drank the vegetable soup in his hand, he thought about it again, when he left the back mountain, the senior brothers in the world had told him that if he met Ye Zhiqiu, he should be asked to go back early.
"Could he have come to this wasteland?" Ning Que tilted his head and thought about it.
"If only he could come to the wasteland, at least he wouldn't have to worry about safety or food." Ning Que said to himself.
These days, he eats some dry food and vegetable soup all day long, and his mouth is about to fade out, and he misses Ye Zhiqiu's food very much now.
As soon as he thought of those delicious foods, Ning Que's mouth involuntarily flowed out of his mouth.
Shaking his head, Ning Que wiped his mouth, threw away the messy thoughts in his mind, and began to enjoy the snow scene by the lake with peace of mind.
Just watching the beautiful scenery, Ning Que suddenly noticed that there were more and more thin ice piles on the lake in front of him, and looked into the distance in front of his right, only to see that there were many pieces of thin ice shining like mirrors slowly flowing over.
In the past, he lived in the wilderness for many years, he was very familiar with the wild lake, just a few glances, he knew that there must be a hidden current in the lake, will push these thin ice over, but this piece of blue sea like a beauty's waist, looking at the calm waves, where does the hidden current come from?
Knowing that no barbarians should dare to come to this lakeside mountain forest, and there should be no safety problems, he suddenly thought of the idea of exploring the secluded, stood up, put his heavy bag on his back, and went up the thin ice like a small mirror.
After walking for a short time, he saw a dense forest in front of him, blocking the stream in front of him, so that he could not see the scene behind the forest.
Suddenly, a touch of jade white came into his eyes, and then a touch of blue flashed, like this lake.
Ning Que's eyes suddenly gave birth to a look of vigilance, not because of the blue color that was deeply reflected in his eyes, but for other reasons, he pulled his bow and arrow like lightning, aimed at a certain place in the dense forest, and said in a deep voice: "Come out." ”