Mocheng will give her unlimited freedom under the premise of Erbai's safety, but Erbai can travel at will, and can also travel far away, in addition to needing to explain where people are going, and arrange the people who accompany her.

When Er Bai explained to her father that she was going to go on a long trip to Jiangnan with Yan Luo, her father only nodded and agreed after just a few questions.

So the group set off in full gear, except for the things in the ear, there was no big baggage, and the things were as light as possible.

Erbai changed into men's clothes, tied up her long jet-black hair with a headband, removed the rouge gouache, her face was plain, her nose bones were straight, her thin lips were light, her face was clear and gentle, she had never had pierced ears, the earrings were transformed by her craftsmanship, and they could be worn without piercing, so when she took off the earrings, the earlobes were smooth and traceless.

She put a thin piece of rice paper on the table, wrote the word Jiangnan, and didn't care if Qi Boyuan could see it, whether she knew it or not.

The style is flexible, and the handwriting with balanced pen strength is swaggering, showing her expectation and happiness.

When Qi Boyuan saw the rice paper, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly marked a quasi-word on the rice paper. He looked at the blank piece of paper with the word Jiangnan written on it silently, and then shook his head and smiled.

When did you become so naïve?

So he sent a few masters to follow them on the road, in order to protect the ears.

Jiangnan is a gentle water town, this world is no exception, very far away, Er Bai is unable to go, just go to the slightly south of the Galaxy City, drive a carriage for about 30 days, Er Bai has a slight regret in his heart, the idea of swimming this great river and mountain is only afraid that it needs to be put on hold for a long time.

Still, she was looking forward to what she was about to see.

The masked man Xu Che also accompanied him.

All the way to the grass, trees and stones all the way to the mountains and forests, like a painting screen like changing colors, ears to a hundred beautiful, scarce and uninhabited places, will always take out paper and ink to describe the scenery in front of you one by one.

She deliberately started writing, and also wanted Qi Boyuan to see the beautiful scenery she painted.

She didn't leave a line, she was not brave enough, she was not open-minded enough, she just knew that this person was Fang Bojie, and he was also treating herself in the same way, and she smiled slightly in her heart with a light stamp.

When climbing the Wuming Mountain in front of her, the mountain and stone roads are long, and the sweat has been soaked all over the body, she gasped for breath, and kept bowing her head, and her eyes were as blurred as mountain fog, and she couldn't identify clearly.

The air in the mountains and forests is delicious, the wind is refreshing, the moment he reached the top, Er Bai inhaled hard, Yan Luo Xiaogongzi was highly skilled, and climbed to the top without any effort, Er Bai looked at him, and jealousy arose.

When Yan Luo faced her fierce eyes, he said a very classic sentence: "You have to work very hard to look effortless." With that, he easily picked her up and walked up.

Ears are silent.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is layered on top of each other, like ink, with a purification and clarity that cleanses all the world.

Although there is no crane, there is also a pavilion, with the beautiful scenery of Wuming Mountain, as if there is a scream to clear the ears.

Ear Bai bit the tip of the pen, in the pavilion in front of the vast scenery in front of the pen to the pen, her expression is concentrated, and it seems very peaceful, no one will disturb her, the painter's state of mind needs to be peaceful and quiet.

There is a breeze and a broad outlook.

There is a misty distant fog floating on the high mountain, making people feel like being in a fairyland, the mind is much broader, the white mist floats with the wind, covering the near front, so that the eyes are not very clear, the distant mountain figure is full of shadows, slim and vast.

Ear Bai put aside the pen in her hand, her back hand and the wind, slender and upright, quite a fairy style, her complexion is calm, her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, just like the characters in the painting.

The sweat on his forehead had been blown away, and his clothes had been hunted dry, and he was clearly aware that the temperature in the south had become hotter and hotter, and there were few such pleasant moments.

It has been 40 days since I arrived at Metroidvania.

Five days ago, Qi Boyuan actually caught up with him, saying that he was going to go to Galaxy City with them, and Ear Bai stared at him in surprise, not knowing what the hell he had planned.

So the four of them, together with their entourage, set off in a mighty way.