It rained for an hour, and there was no intention of stopping, but there were signs that it was getting bigger and bigger.

The downpour, like a waterfall, kept falling, making the surroundings white.

Walking on the road, the scenery five meters away in front of you is no longer visible.

Even if Yuan Bao took an umbrella, how could this thin oil-paper umbrella withstand the ravages of the storm?

In less than a while, the oil-paper umbrella in Yuanbao's hand was abused by the torrential rain and only a skeleton remained.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was helpless and annoyed, so he had to throw away the oil-paper umbrella that could not cover the rain at all, and then continued to walk up the mountain.

This is a military camp, unlike Kyoto, which is prosperous and developed, and the ground is paved with flat bluestone roads, even if a horse-drawn carriage steps on it.

Here, the ground, it's all mud.

In the old days, it was fine, walking on the road, there was nothing but mud flying, but once it rained, it was terrible.

It was originally a deep mountain forest, but after heavy rain, the ground was soaked by rainwater, leaving a lot of potholes.

That's it, the mountain road is rough and difficult to walk, and there are many dead leaves on the ground, and many are empty underneath.

Therefore, along the way, the ingots braved this pouring rain, and for a while they had to avoid those puddles, and for a while they had to pay attention, so as not to accidentally step on those empty leaves and fall down.

Along the way, it was not difficult for ingots to go.

Although it was difficult, it was just that the ingots had no intention of turning back.

As long as he thought of it, Mo Junyi's old illness had relapsed and he was suffering from great pain, just thinking about it, Yuan Bao was anxious.

Since she couldn't suffer these pains for Mo Junyi, then she had to do her best to find the stone olive for Mo Junyi.

As long as you find this stone olive, you can cure the old diseases on Mo Junyi's body.

As soon as he thought of this, Yuanbao's heart felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of motivation.

Yuan Bao didn't know how long he had walked, and he had slipped and fallen a few times because he was not careful.

It doesn't matter, now the heavy rain is relentless, soaking wet, and the body is cold.

At this moment, she just looked firm, constantly, constantly gritting her teeth and walking towards the mountain.

Finally, when Yuan Bao walked to the top of the mountain, the little face covered with rain quickly looked towards the cliff.

Now, I guess it's four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

However, because of the heavy rain, the surroundings were completely gray.

Dark clouds cover the top, and the torrential rain keeps falling.

And the fierce wind, which kept 'whirring' and whistling, as if it were going to blow people away.

Yuanbao's body is already thin, how can it withstand this fierce wind?

If it was in the past, Yuan Bao would not dare to stand on the top of the mountain at this time.

After all, the wind is relentless, the rain is cold, and this is secondary.

On top of that, there is thunder and lightning in the sky.

Looking at the boundless gray sky, thunder and lightning flickered, flashing and flashing, as if to split the whole sky, it was terrifying.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was even more frightened and his feet trembled.

This storm, thunder and lightning crossing, is the most dangerous at the top of the mountain, if a thunderbolt splits, I'm afraid she will have to explain here!?

If she could, how Yuan Bao thought, she was not here now, but nestled in Mo Junyi's warm and sturdy embrace like before.

Because, she was scared, she was really scared now.