Chapter 689: The Great Liar

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Below I passed through mountain peaks and jungles, and I don't know how long I walked.

Finally, the man in Tsing Yi stopped and slowly landed with Wen Feng.

I came to the depths of a mysterious mountain range.

This mountain range is surrounded by mountains.

At this time, the night had fallen, but when the two entered the mountains, it turned into daylight again.

There's no day or night in it!

Wen Feng has always been in a state of flux, unable to discern the direction or move.

You can't even open your eyes.

He was dazed, only faintly feeling the fragrance of birds and flowers around him, as if he had come to a paradise.

The man in Tsing Yi took Wen Feng and walked for a while.

In the depths of the mountains, a small grass hut appeared.

The man in Tsing Yi walked to the courtyard door of a thatched house, stretched out his hand lightly, and knocked on the lintel.

In the grass house of the courtyard, an old man's cough suddenly sounded.

"Who is it?"

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "Elder Ling, I'll bring you someone." ”

"Ahh

The old man inside seemed to be very surprised, and hurriedly walked out of the grass house with a cane.

"Please forgive your subordinates for the sin of neglect, it turned out to be ......"

Wen Feng only heard this in a daze, his eyes darkened, and he completely fainted.

......

When Wen Feng woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed of a small grass hut.

The aroma is lingering next to it, which is very pleasant.

The bedding on her body is fresh and neat, and there seems to be a wisp of girl's fragrance.

Wen Feng only felt that his limbs were hundreds, and he felt comfortable.

After running the Zeri, he was pleasantly surprised to find that not only had he recovered from his serious injuries, but he had even improved his entry.

Wen Feng hurriedly sat up, and then saw that not far from the bed, there was a young girl, gently fanning the fire, as if she was boiling herbs.

The fire burned vigorously, the soup in the medicine pot boiled, and the fragrance of the medicine overflowed.

Usually herbs make people smell bitter, but the herbs cooked by this girl are pleasantly fragrant and slightly drunk.

Wen Feng felt strange in his heart, and asked, "This little sister, did you save me?"

The girl looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and her skin was snowy and green.

When he turned his head, he turned out to be a jade face with red cheeks and cherry lips like jade.

A pair of eyes, hazy like water.

The whole person is innocent, just like a water hibiscus.

It's just that when she saw Wen Feng wake up, she seemed to be a little angry, pouted, and snorted: "You sleepy villain, like a dead pig." ”

"I slept in someone's bed for so long before I woke up and made someone's quilt stink!"

"Huh!

The little girl wrinkled her nose and looked very disgusted.

"Uh......"

"Excuse me, but this is your room?"

Wen Feng scratched his head, a little reluctant.

In the previous bloody battle in the Tiger Palace, Wen Feng was seriously injured and rolled into the weeds, and his whole body was covered in blood.

At this time, lying on the bed of a little girl in someone's house is indeed dirty.

The little girl sighed, seemed a little helpless, turned away, and continued to fan the fire.

Wen Feng was grateful in his heart, after all, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and it was this little girl who had been serving him and had treated her injuries.

He looked at the girl and saw that her skin was white and snowy, as if it were transparent.

For some reason, I have a very special feeling for this girl.

She was sitting not far from her, but she didn't seem to feel her presence, and she seemed to be ethereal.

"You...... What's your name?"

Wen Feng stood up and walked over to the girl.

"Little Ling'er. ”

The little girl, still focused on cooking herbs, replied casually.

"Little Ling'er?"

Wen Feng deliberately relieved the embarrassing atmosphere, and said with a smile: "This name is very good, but it is a little special. ”

"Are you surnamed Xiao, or is your surname Xiaoxiao?"

Xiao Xiao Ling'er turned her head, glared at Wen Feng fiercely, and scolded: "What's the matter with you!"

As she spoke, she suddenly picked up the boiling herbs and said, "The medicine is ready, drink it quickly!"

Wen Feng felt that his body was fine, so he said, "Don't be busy, drink it coolly." ”

Xiao Ling'er glared and said, "What's cold, I've finally boiled it up, hurry up and drink it!"

As she spoke, she directly picked up the medicine jar and poured it into Wen Feng without a head or brain.

"Hey, hey!"

"It's hot......"

The herb boiled the soup before, and it was extremely hot at first glance, but this crazy girl didn't care about it and forcibly fed Wen Feng to drink.

Although Wen Feng is already in the late stage of heartbeat, he does not want to suffer from a hot tongue.

But Xiao Ling'er didn't take it seriously at all, and said in a loud voice: "What's hot, liar!"

"When you were unconscious, I always fed you medicine like this, and I didn't burn you to death. ”

Wen Feng frowned and said, "But ......"

"Huh?"

Originally, Wen Feng was ready to be scalded, but he didn't expect that the medicinal juice that looked boiling and hot would be like nectar in his mouth.

Not only is it not hot at all, but it is even warm and sweet.

Xiao Ling'er glared at Wen Feng and said, "Is it hot?

"Big liar!"

Wen Feng only felt that there was strangeness everywhere here.

The night suddenly turned into day, and the mysterious girl who was clearly around but couldn't feel the existence of the mysterious girl looked like piping hot herbs, but it was sweet and delicious to drink.

Wen Feng couldn't help but shake his head, sighed, and said, "Okay, I lied to you. ”

"So you ......"

"Can you tell me what kind of place this is?"

Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips and turned her head, and said, "Grandpa said, there are many bad people in the world, I can't tell you!"

The girl was twelve or thirteen years old, but she was as simple as a little girl of a few years.

Wen Feng smiled and said, "I'm not a bad person, so you can tell me." ”

Xiao Ling'er squinted her eyes and snorted: "The villain never says that he is a villain!"

"Uh......"

Wen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "But you told me your name again." ”

"Telling the bad guy his name should be bad too, right?"

Xiao Ling'er frowned, lowered her head, and seemed a little uneasy.

Wen Feng couldn't bear it, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'm really not a bad guy." ”

"I was injured by the bad guys, fainted, and then you rescued me, thank you very much. ”

"Little Ling'er, please believe me, I am a good person. ”

"Now can you tell me what this place is?"

Little Ling'er looked at Wen Feng, her eyes were as pure as water, and she snorted, "This is Lingyun Ridge." ”

"My grandfather and I have always lived here. ”

"Lingyunling?"

Wen Feng nodded, and suddenly remembered that before he passed out, an old man with a cough came out of the grass hut.

At that time, the people in Tsing Yi seemed to have called him Ling Lao.

So Wen Feng said, "Your grandfather, is it called Ling Lao?"

Xiao Ling'er nodded and said, "How do you know my grandfather?"

Wen Feng smiled, but did not answer, and continued to ask: "Then ......?"

"Who is the man who brought me here?"