"Chapter Twenty-Seven: Arrival"

They didn't speed up the journey in the dense forest, and now there were no footprints to identify, and another snow two days ago had destroyed all traces, and Lin Congfeng needed to walk according to his memory.

Of course, this is not a problem, for Lin Congfeng, as long as he wants to, even the most complicated road can be remembered clearly.

After passing through the dense forest, the two men took off their hats, shook the tiny branches on them, and put them in their backpacks.

Lin Jiu was full of praise for the effect of this hat, there was not a single wound on his face, and Lin Congfeng looked at the bag on Lin Jiu's head and smiled helplessly.

The next road still needed Lin Congfeng to walk with the help of memory, and they quickened their pace, and it took less than seven minutes to reach the place where the strange dry ground should have appeared.

Yes, it was, because now it's all snow-covered ground in front of their eyes.

"Feng'er, you can't remember the wrong way, right?"

Lin Jiu scratched his head and said, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy for him.

"Definitely yes."

This kind of length of distance, Lin Congfeng didn't even have to deliberately remember it.

The journey from beyond the dense forest to the courtyard had been recalled countless times in his mind in the past few days, and he could not go wrong.

Since there is no mistake, there is only one possibility, the previously dry ground has been covered by the snow two days ago.

This is too normal a phenomenon, but at this time, it is extremely strange in Lin Congfeng's eyes.

He let Lin Jiu stay where he was, and he walked up first, as expected, there was no problem.

Lin Congfeng thought a lot in the past few days, and although all of this was not particularly clear, all the phenomena showed that the things in the courtyard were leading him over.

Since you want to let him pass, you will definitely not harm him in the process, and even guide him.

And it is true, in the last part of the journey, the two of them accelerated their pace again.

Lin Congfeng wanted to know what was waiting for him in the courtyard, and it was the first time since he was born that something had made him so interested.

Even he didn't realize the change in his state, and Lin Congfeng only discovered afterwards that the blood of a child like him could become hot and even hot.

After this incident, that feeling never came back again, until the final battle of his life.

Lin Congfeng walked faster and faster, and in the end, Lin Jiu found that he could no longer keep up with the other party's footsteps.

This surprised Lin Jiu, he had always thought that he was far superior to his friends in terms of speed, strength, and endurance, even Lin Congfeng was inferior to himself.

But the current situation has shown that at least he is weaker than Lin Congfeng in terms of speed, which makes Lin Jiu a little disappointed, but he recovers randomly.

Lin Congfeng's good is his own good, there is no doubt about it.

"At least in terms of looks, I still have an advantage."

Lin Jiu muttered quietly.

There was no way, the child's aesthetic had not yet been fully formed, and Lin Jiu didn't realize how big the gap between himself and Lin Congfeng was in terms of appearance.

It's about a distance of Nan Huaijin, maybe even two.

It only took ten minutes for the two of them to come to the front of the courtyard, and when they saw the courtyard again, Lin Congfeng's excitement was even greater, and he patted his backpack, he felt full of confidence.