Chapter 211: The Clay Man is coming
What's the situation?
Jing Jing was a little stunned, he stood up and patted the soil on his pants and took two steps forward, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly squatted down and hugged his head.
Several fist-sized gravels slashed across his head and smashed out, causing his untidy hair to be covered with a layer of dirt.
"Damnβwhat's going on here?!"
He rubbed the dirt that had splashed into his eyes and muttered a low curse.
"Ah...... Finally come out of my heavenly ......" A weak voice suddenly sounded in front of him, followed by a cheerful emotion, "I'm almost going to be buried alive here!" β
Jing Jing rubbed his eyes and looked at the "mud figure" that crawled out of front of him, and his eyes were dyed with a few traces of suspicion.
Who is this?
The guy in front of him was covered in black mud, with two eyes and a mouthful of big white fangs that could shine blindly.
"Jingjing!" At a glance, he noticed Jing Jing standing in front of him, this "mud man" rushed over and grabbed his shoulder, his face full of madness, "You quickly find me a new dress, I can't stand it anymore!" β
"Drunk, drunken emperor ......?" Jing Jinghu said suspiciously.
"What kind of tone are you, who else can I be?"
Drunk Wuye frowned, he noticed the image at this time from Jing Jing's eyes, and after being stunned, he wailed and hugged his head, "God, my image!" β
"......" The corners of Jing Jing's mouth twitched, he looked behind the drunken night, and hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Drunken Emperor, what about the boss?" β
"Boss?" It seemed that he had just found that Mo Wen was gone, drunk Wuye raised his head and looked behind him, and hurriedly pounced back after a second's contempt, "Boss, Xiu Qi!" You're not going to hang up, are you? β
"Shut up!" As soon as he brushed away the mud that trapped him, Xiu Qi crawled out of the snow, and his body was also very embarrassed.
He stood up and coughed twice, then turned around and pulled out Ye Wuchen, who was about to suffocate.
Ye Wuchen looked even more embarrassed at this time, covered in mud, not to mention that his eyes were bloodshot.
"Come out......" He hoarsely looked at the white snow around him, and lay on the ground as soon as his legs went limp, and he didn't make a sound at all.
"Damn." Xiuqi looked at the dirt on his body and frowned.
ββ¦β¦ Repair the emperor? This familiar way of speaking made Jing Jing smack his tongue secretly, and his eyebrows were entangled at this time, "You guys...... What has been experienced? β
"It's not Li Xinyang's bastard yet...... Don't let me know where his grave is, or I'll have to dig up his grave and skin him!" Drunk Wuye gritted his teeth, and the green tendons in the corners of his forehead were jumping.
The way they walked was fine, but the further back they went, the narrower the tunnel became, and by the end of the road was almost like mud, and they were almost all in the mud.
The most hateful thing is that the tunnel collapsed without warning on the last stretch of the road, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a downhill road where they rolled fast, they might have been buried somewhere.
"I guess it may be the reason why Xue Shui went underground, after all, you have also seen Li Xinyang's original earth-based ability." At this time, although Xiu Qi's face was not very good-looking, he was not as drunk as Yeye, he wiped the mud around his eyes, looked around and said coldly, "Where's the boss?" β
After looking around and making sure that he didn't find Mowen's figure, Xiuqi's face became more and more ugly.
"Boss...... Isn't it still buried? Drunk Wuye said a little incredible, in his impression, he felt that they were all buried alive here, and Mo Wen would definitely not have anything to do.
"Damn it!" Xiuqi gritted his teeth, threw himself on the ground and pushed away the snow in front of him, and began to dig through the disgusting mud on the ground with great difficulty.
"Boss!"
"Xiuqi, don't worry about it first." Drunk Wuye tried to appease Xiuqi, he stood in place and looked around and shouted a few times, and only when he was sure that there was no echo did he pinch his mouth with his index finger and thumb on his face tangled.
Top dog...... You can't really be buried alive, right?
And Jing Jing was completely confused by the scene in front of him, what are you kidding, the boss is out of business? It's a fantasy, okay?
Just when Drunk Wuye was about to join the camp to find Mowen, Mowen's figure suddenly appeared at the end of Pingqiu.
He hugged Yu Lan and walked over step by step, his pace was very leisurely.
When he saw Xiu Qi lying on the ground, he still had some doubts in his eyes.
"What are you doing?" He frowned.
At this time, Mowen also looked a lot more embarrassed than usual, but it was much better than Xiu Qi and Drunken Nightless.
At this time, his hair was a little messy, and he was also covered with a lot of mud. However, there were only a few drops of mud splashed on his face, which did not affect the beauty of the whole face at all.
As for Yu Lan's body, there was less mud splashed on his body, almost none.
She has always been hidden in Mowen's arms, and even the slightest filthy thing Mowen will do his best to block her.
"Boss!" As soon as he saw Mo Wen Xiuqi, he immediately stood up, he looked at his hands full of mud, and was a little embarrassed.
"What are you looking for?" Mo Wen held Yu Lan's hand that tried to pull his hair, and said to Xiu Qi in confusion.
"I'm ......" Xiu Qi was speechless for a moment.
"Boss, we thought you were buried alive." Feeling a little embarrassed, Drunk Wuye raised his hand indifferently, "I'm about to go down to the ground to find you." β
"I jumped out of the ground when it collapsed." Mo Wen smiled softly with side eyes, "I thought you guys came out too." β
out!
Drunk Wuye wanted to rush up and give Mowen a left hook, but when it collapsed, they didn't have time to react and the ground began to sink...... Does this bastard think everyone has the same abilities as him?
"Worries you." Looking at Xiu Qi who was wiping his hands, Mo Wen bowed slightly.
"Boss, it's good that you're safe." Feeling that the depression just now had dissipated under Mo Wen's gentle voice, Xiu Qi rubbed his face with the back of his hand, revealing a somewhat shy smile.
Tut! Drunk and nightless, he couldn't bear to look directly at his face.
"Boss." From the moment Mo Wen appeared, Jing Jing spit out the toothpick in his mouth, who was he who tidied up his shirt and walked up, "I have prepared a place for you to live." β
"Good work." Mowen bowed.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Jing Jing smiled very happily, that smile was not like the sign but hypocritical smile of Drunken Wuye, but gave people a feeling of real pleasure.
Mo Wen just smiled gently, lowered his eyes and focused all his attention on Yu Lan's body.