At that time, the group of people in North Germany not only poured Meng sweat medicine on Ping, but also tied several ropes around her. Before entering the store, Yang Ruilin promised to help Ping untie the rope, but only if he carried her into the door, otherwise he would not want to take a step.

"Then I won't go."

"I said, I can help you find Chi Ran. Now that Guangyi will arrest you, if Chi Ran knows, Ping, what do you think? Yang Ruilin stretched out his hand and motioned for Ping to hold him.

Apple took a step back, the ground cracking, vines wrapping around her calves.

Ping looked at him coldly and snapped her fingers.

The effect of the sweat medicine has been lost so far, and Ping is quite sober.

snapped his fingers and brushed the fire, and the rope on his body burned to ashes, but the vines on his ankles could not be burned.

Apple was stunned, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull out her feet.

Yang Ruilin smiled as he watched Apple try various ways to break the vines.

More vines popped up from the ground, and the threat was self-evident.

At the end, Apple sat down with her legs bent and snorted.

A difficult vine like this in my memory is only in a dream.

Has she seen Yang Ruilin before?

Sensing Ping's suspicious gaze, Yang Ruilin squatted down and stretched out his hand again: "When we enter the store in a while, we declare that we are husband and wife, and we are not allowed to object." ”

Ping was silent, and she punched Yang Ruilin in the chest!

He didn't hide, and his smile didn't diminish.

The flaming fist began to burn the man's clothes.

"Shhh...... What are you? The punch was surprisingly hard, and Apple's knuckles ached.

"Wood." Yang Ruilin gently stroked her fist, and the flames gradually disappeared in front of him, "It hurts, right?" Madame hit me, I actually hurt too, cough cough! ”

He vomited blood again, and was very careful to turn his face away and spit it on the ground.

Withdrawing her hand, Apple looked at him with a frown.

The doctor's apprentice, I'm afraid that he is a teacher who is not proficient in his arts?

"Alright, ma'am, there's a store ahead, don't make a fuss." Yang Ruilin wiped her mouth and loosened the shackles of her ankles, and the princess became more and more skillful.

The girl stiffly accepts reality and silently memorizes the route.

Because the coat was a little scorched by the fire, this time the position of the hug apple was raised a little to block the blackened clothes on the chest.

The shops are relatively simple, and there are few people staying in the shops. Small business, in the wilderness, the guys speak in dialects.

The proprietress was teaching the guys, and no one dared to squeak the few people eating in the small shop. Behind this girl is a nest of bandits, and the surrounding small villages dare not provoke, so passers-by temporarily order a small dish to satisfy their hunger.

At this time, a man walks into the doorway with a girl in his arms, which is high-profile and strenuous but very manly.

The proprietress who had become a widow in the early years was immediately attracted to the handsome man and waved her handkerchief to signal the man to get out.

There was a tear mole in the corner of his eye, and the handsome man didn't care about others, so he walked straight to the counter and asked for a room.

Ping did not object to this, Yang Ruilin still treated her in the way of preventing her from escaping, and living in a room was probably convenient for watching her.

"Guest, are you serving?"

"If there are any meat dishes, serve three dishes, another bowl of soup, and a few cooking cakes."

"Okay~" The charm of the proprietress showed a section of her chest, and threw a wink at Yang Ruilin in an awkward posture, the man smiled and hugged the apple in his arms tighter.

"Guest, what's wrong with your wife? Not a word. ”

The proprietress glanced at Apple on the cutting board and didn't care.

Yang Ruilin looked gentle, winked innocently at the proprietress and said, "She's tired, she has to be hugged by me." Fortunately, Madame is very light, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to stand it. ”

Hearing this, Ping wanted to argue, but the man's hand under his knee tightened violently, and the "husband and wife" looked at each other, which was meaningful.

Apple was the first to open her eyes.

Yang Ruilin is a weird guy who often uses his eyes to convey his thoughts, which is difficult to resist for the unsociable Apple.

Moreover, she was still immature in the face of the relationship between men and women, and she was carried all the way, her face was not red, but her heart was beating.

"What a blessing, the slave family envy ......"

"Heh, it's just that I'm spoiled."

After some politeness, the proprietress stuffed the key into Yang Ruilin's hand and paused slightly.

The man is as calm as the surface of a lake in late autumn, and the waves are not alarmed.

He didn't care about the touch of others, but if he had a choice, the one in his arms would be more suitable for him.

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The room was also simple, there was a withered dried chrysanthemum on the small table by the window, and after a few more glances at Ping who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Yang Ruilin reached out and conjured a flower out of thin air.

The tender yellow color makes the full petals bright and eye-catching.

"For you." Yang Ruilin's eyes flashed with expectation, and he shook the flowers, "It must be received." ”

The girl glared at him, pulling the flower stem to take it, but found that the flower root was connected to Yang Ruilin's palm.

Wood parasitism.

What is Yang Ruilin cultivating?

"Take it, I won't hurt."

"What do you want me to do? Do you still want Chi Ran to ...... Do you know that Chi Ran is from the Guangyi Society?! At the end of the sentence, Apple's voice grew louder.

Confused, Apple is only now discovering the problem.

"Shhh Yang Ruilin's index finger pointed at Ping's lips, "Of course I know that Chi Ran is from the Guangyi Society." Having said that, I'm his senior brother, Ping, believe me, I'll take you to see Chi Ran. ”

"How long?"

"Soon."

Pulling off the stem, Apple sniffed it, and the smell was very fresh.

"You're also from the Illuminati?"

"I'm not."

The two asked and answered.

When Ping had nothing to ask, Yang Ruilin poured her a cup of tea: "Moisturize your lips." ”

Apple drank.

After a stick of incense, the proprietress came to serve the food, and the makeup on her face looked better than before.

"You two, please." With a sweet and greasy voice, she doesn't look like a vulgar woman who accompanies bandits at all.

After the dishes were arranged, the proprietress pretended to hesitate, and said with a nervous expression: "Just now, a few stinky men were fighting on the first floor, and the tables were all overturned, and the slave family didn't have much strength, so please ...... This guest helps. ”

Yang Ruilin tilted his head.

Apple tilted her head.

Is the guy in the store an ornament?

"I'm sorry, my wife needs me to accompany me, I'll help when I have time tomorrow."

"Tomorrow ......"

"Well, Madame is hungry, the proprietress should go and get busy on the first floor, so as not to delay the proprietress time."

After that, Yang Ruilin took the rice bowl and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs: "Come, madam, ah-"

Apple: "......"

Have you ever seen someone eat ribs even with their bones?