Wen Ran was taken aback, "Why are you carrying a pot with you?" ”

"I like to eat hot pot."

It's really a mandarin duck pot!

Wen Ran secretly said that this little girl is really unusual, she glanced at the crystal clear pot, and asked, "What is this made of?"

"Diamonds."

Wen Ran knew that diamond also had a name, which was diamond.

She was slightly silent for a moment, "This thing is too big, you can change it to a smaller one." ”

The diamond pot in Qiu Shui's hand became a diamond bowl, "Is this okay?" ”

Wen Ran took the bowl, feeling that the size was almost right, she wrapped the strip of cloth around the bowl a few times without guilt and tied it, and then she looked out the window, her eyes locked on the pear tree next to her.

Wen Ran didn't move, and Qiushui couldn't help but hold her breath.

Suddenly, Wen Ran's hand was lifted, and the bowl tied with strips of cloth was thrown out, and it made a few circles on the branches of the tree, and the strips of cloth were also wrapped around the branches.

Wen Ran pulled a few more times to confirm that it was stuck, and she turned around and said, "Tie this end to the corner of the table."

Qiushui was stunned for a while before he reacted, and hurriedly did what Wen Ran said, the table was moved to the window, against the wall, and the cloth was firmly tied to one of the table legs.

Wen Ran said, "I'll go first, and you will go over my way later."

Qiushui was still a little worried: "What if something goes wrong?"

"Then we still have to take a gamble." Wen Ran, who was sitting at the window, gave Qiushui the remaining piece of rag, and at the same time put a piece of cloth in his hand on the "zipline".

She grabbed the strip of cloth that served as a "spreader", circled around her hand, and then raised the corner of her lips and smiled, "You can't really sit still and be trapped here, and ask people to covet your beauty." ”

When the words fell, her figure had disappeared decisively by the window, only to see the corners of her skirt flying, like a butterfly flying out.

Qiushui hurriedly leaned down by the window and looked down, the girl in yellow had already fallen on the tree, and it didn't take long for her figure to climb down the trunk of the tree and stand on the ground steadily.

Wen Ran stood among the flying pear blossoms, smiled and beckoned to the people above.

Inexplicably, Qiushui's ears are a little hot, and his face is still a little red, and I don't know if it's because of the sentence "coveting your beauty" that Wen Ran jokingly mentioned.

After the strangeness on Qiushui's face was blown away by the wind, he slowly got out of the room according to Wen Ran's previous practice.

When she landed on the ground, she looked at the building and realized that it was taller than she had imagined.

She looked at Wen Ran, who was studying which way to go.

Qiushui couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel scared?"

"This place is so weird, of course I'm scared."

"But you don't look scared at all."

A strange look appeared on Wen Ran's face, "If you have been with neuropathy for a long time, then you will find that fear is nothing, and you are often angry, which is really harmful to your body and mind." ”

Qiushui listened very ignorantly.

Under the cliff, there are rivers and lakes with gurgling water.

Walking in the woods, a young man dressed in blood suddenly sneezed, he rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky.

The weather seems to be a little cold, and it would be bad if he froze, so it would be better to wait for the sun to warm up one day, and then he would come to collect the body.

Thinking of this, he really took two steps back, but then he stopped again, touched his chin, and said to himself, "No, my plums are still there for her."

It would be a pity if the green plum he had just eaten was wasted like this.

The pear grove is so large that at first glance, there is no end in sight.

Wen Ran and Qiushui walked for a long time, but they didn't find a way out, and because each tree grew almost the same, it was easy for people in the forest to get lost.

Even if the physical strength is good, they will not be able to stand it after walking for an hour or two, and the two of them have to stop and rest for a while.

Qiushui looked at the pear trees around her, her head ached, she gritted her teeth and said, "When I go out, I must set a fire to burn here!"

Wen Ran looked up at the sky, "We've been walking for so long, but the sky hasn't changed at all. ”

Qiushui listened to this, and also raised her head, she saw that the clouds on the edge of the sky did not flutter, and her smart brain moved, and said, "There must be a problem here!"

She's talking nonsense.

Wen Ran glanced at her silently.

Qiushui felt a little embarrassed, she followed Wen Ran's side and asked, "I heard that you have a good relationship with that Shen Bei, if you disappear, he will definitely come to save you."

Will Shen Bei come to her rescue?

Wen Ran only replied ambiguously: "It should be."

To be honest, she was skeptical that Shen Bei would come to save people.

Shen Bei is unpredictable, he is like a madman during the massacre, and he is a humble gentleman in front of outsiders, but in private, he is often like a very playful child.

Don't listen to him call her "Ranran" every time, it's smooth, in fact, there is no brother-sister friendship in it.

So after waking up in this strange place, Wen Ran never thought of waiting for Shen Bei to save herself, she had to rely on herself.

Qiushui suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled Wen Ran to hide behind a tree, and she whispered, "There is someone in front."

Wen Ran looked in the direction pointed by Qiu Shui, and under the shadow of the tree in front of her, there were two men and a woman.

The two men were dressed as scholars and had handsome faces, and the woman in white, who saw her, would be shocked at first sight by her beauty.

She just applied a little powder, a pair of eyebrows with affection, and seemed to be a little sad embellished in them, her lips were red without dots, her wide sleeves were loose, and her waist was slender.

The scholar in blue seemed to be in a hurry to show himself, and said nervously: "Little white girl, my sincerity to you can be seen by the sun and the moon, I have nothing else to ask for in this life, but I want to marry you as a wife!"

Before the little white girl could speak, the Tsing Yi scholar next to her was anxious, "Little white girl, don't believe him, he is just greedy for beauty, I am sincere to you, if I can marry a girl as a wife, I will live up to the girl in this life!" ”

"Don't talk about it." The girl's beautiful voice like a warbler whispering revealed a little sorrow, when she was quiet, she was delicate and delicate, and when she was moving, she was weak and willow supporting the wind, she said sadly: "Thank you for your company for a few days, but my fate with the two of you is over, please leave."

The blue-clothed scholar begged bitterly, "Little white girl, although we have been together for a short time, I can already feel that you are the girl I am destined to be, and I have long decided not to marry Fei Qing!" ”

Not to be outdone, the scholar in Tsing Yi said, "Little white girl, you are my life!" If you let me leave you, it would be worse for me than killing me! ”

"You ......" The little white girl looked back and forth at the two of them, and sighed in embarrassment.