Chapter 672: It's Just That You Never Know

Tianyin nodded his head when he heard it, and the surprise in his eyes was as bright as a star in the night.

“..... As for the sick seedlings...."Leng Mi paused in a shallow tone, and the embarrassment on his face became more and more intense, "..... Now that we are both bound, we can't get the news out, so we can only be sorry for him first. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Tianyin suddenly jumped, "... It's a big deal, just let the old man take you around to play...."

Leng Miqian: "......"

"Although the desert in the north is a little empty, the sunset is wonderful, I must see it once in my life, and there is also the sea area..."

"Shut up." Leng Mi glared coldly.

The sound of overcast sky came to an abrupt end.

“...... Don't think I don't know what you're muttering in your heart, I can ignore the matter of you separating me from the sick man behind my back in the past, but if you dare to think about anything from now on, then we will be strangers from now on, and no one will get in the way. The cold voice was gloomy and terrifying.

Now she knows too well how uneasy the sick seedling is, if this dead old man adds some more material, then I am afraid that she and the sick seedling will have to toss for a long time.

As for what Tianyin is most afraid of, her heart is as bright as a mirror.

Because of the bond between the two Yin Spirits, this old man is not afraid of injury or death, but he is afraid that she will ignore her.

Sure enough, Tianyin heard Leng Mi's cruel words, and decisively shook his head and hurriedly responded, ".... Don't don't, old man, I'm sure I won't think about anything, definitely not!! ”

Now that he knows Leng Rongming's whereabouts, he happily just wants to put on a pair of wings and fly to Da Zhou to explore the truth, where will he make trouble?

Besides, as long as he follows Leng Rongming, is he still worried that the little girl will leave him?

In front of that old man, even the cold boy has to stand aside!

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I have to say that Itowara's execution is extremely strong, and it was only half an hour after he went out of Leng Mi Asa House, so he sent someone to invite Leng Mi Qian and Tian Yin to set off.

It was late at night, and the moon was in the sky.

Leng Miqian sat in the spacious carriage, and slumped on the soft couch cushion with Erlang's legs crossed.

Tianyin sat on one side, sometimes looking at the cold and shallow sleeping on the soft couch, and sometimes raising his eyes to glance at Itowara, who was sitting opposite and sitting with his eyes down, reading a book, a pair of almond eyes and bones straight around.

The night seemed to pass so quietly.

The sleeping man seems to have fallen into a quiet sleep.

The reader seems to be more than tired, and never lifts his eyes from beginning to end.

Leaving Tianyin to sit on the side with a sleepy face, he wanted to sleep but had nowhere to sleep.

If you want to sleep on the soft couch, seeing that the little girl occupies the entire soft couch without sleeping, she doesn't dare to rub the bed even if she lends him ten more dares.

Finally, after an hour of hard work, Tianyin couldn't help but feel sleepy, got up and ran out of the car.

No, no, no, his age is really not suitable for staying up late, he doesn't dare to rub the little girl's soft couch, is it possible that he doesn't dare to rob others?

The people in the car were still sleeping soundly, curled up in the center of the soft couch and covered with thin passiveness.

Only the man sitting on the side reading the book raised the corners of his mouth.

When Leng Miqian woke up, the sun was already shining outside the carriage, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Awake?"

A soft and pleasant voice was raised, making Leng Miqian subconsciously get up and look vigilantly, and when he saw that Itowara was still sitting in his original position, the vigilance in Leng Miqian's eyes suddenly decreased a lot.

Leng Miqian nodded, and glanced up at the book that had been read in Itowara's hand, ".... Well. ”

"Do you want to get out of the car and get some air? I put the convoy on time to rest, presumably preparing a meal at this time. ”

Ignoring Itowara anymore, Leng Miqian lifted the curtain directly, looking at the warm and bright sunshine outside the car window, the haze in his heart was suddenly washed away, and he jumped out of the carriage without thinking about it.

Walking on the trail with a tired face but bright eyes, feeling the unique smell of plants and trees in the forest, Leng Mi only felt that he was in excellent spirits.

"Little girl, little girl, are you awake?" A few steps away, Tianyin almost jumped towards Leng Mi.

Leng Miqian nodded, looking at the fish still alive in Tianyin's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little better, "You went to catch fish?" ”

"That's it, little girl, don't you like fish, old man, I naturally want to catch a few more fish to satisfy my hunger," Tianyin lowered his voice as soon as he said halfway, "...... By the way, I observed the surrounding environment, and then looked to see if there was our tail behind me..."

Leng Mi's shallow eyes lit up.

Tianyin continued, "... Little girl, do you remember how many carriages we set off last night? ”

Leng Mi blinked and lowered his eyes, "Twenty-eight." ”

"That's right," Tianyin muttered to himself, and continued, ".... Now we only have eight wagons. ”

Eight?? So much less?

Leng Mi's shallow eyes rolled, "You mean that the Itowara soldiers are divided into two ways?" ”

"Well," Tianyin nodded, "not only that, old man, I found that although this road is quite spacious, it is not an official road. I have walked this road before, old man, and there is only one road leading to Chiba Ridge in front of me, and after passing the ridge, we should take the waterway. ”

The two were talking in a low voice, when they saw Itowara slowly pacing towards the two, holding a kettle in his hand and shaking it lightly in front of Leng Miqian's eyes.

Leng Miqian suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Itowara with a slight startle.

"You can't go hungry when you're recovering from a serious illness. Now that you've just woken up, you may not feel hungry, but it's always good to warm up your stomach with some warm water. As if he knew what the two were talking about secretly, Itowara didn't get close, and consciously stood a few steps away from Leng Mi and stopped.

Leng Miqian's eyes were filled with surprise, and his eyes fell on the kettle in Itowara's hand, and the surprise in his heart resurfaced.

Itohwara even knew about her early recovery from a serious illness?!!

After a pause, the corners of Leng Miqian's mouth twitched, "I don't like to drink plain water." ”

Ever since he became a Yin Spirit Body, Leng Miqian has always felt that the water in this world has an astringent taste.

So for a long time, Leng Miqian developed the habit of putting some other food in the white water.

For example, put some honey to mask the smell of the water itself.

But for these reasons, Leng Miqian didn't bother to explain to Itohara, plus she didn't want to have too much contact with Itohara, so she refused Itowara's kindness without thinking about it, and was ready to turn her back and continue to discuss the previous issues with Tianyin.

Who knew that Itowara nodded, "..... I know, so it's honey water, I remember you used to drinking this. ”

Leng Miqian suddenly turned around and looked at it in surprise when he heard this.

Looking at the cold and shallow gaze, Itowara still said to himself, ".... Don't worry, I only put less than half a spoonful of honey, so you won't feel the astringency of white water when you drink it, but you won't feel sweet either. ”

Leng Mi's shallow eyes were shocked.

"How do you know this?" Leng Miqian was really surprised.

Itowara quietly looked at Leng Mi's shallow eyes, and a rare smile appeared on his paralyzed face, ".... I've always cared about you. ”

I've always cared about you.

It's just that you never know.