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Chapter 1312 Prosperous Wealth
Xiang Nan also leaned over and listened to the spies discussing problems with each other, but they listened in a fog and didn't understand it at all
These spies are all "old hunters" who walk in the endless forest all year round, relying on accurate data on the one hand, and on the other hand, judging safe routes based on their rich jungle experience.
Xiang Nan didn't understand, so he asked, but those spies had to scout a safe route every day, and they didn't have time to pay attention to Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan had no choice, so he went to find the little prince, he was a big celebrity next to the little prince (body shēn), and the little prince was the team leader, so naturally it was an order, and all the spies could only helplessly explain to Xiang Nan patiently.
This process, being seen by the Holy Maiden of the Five Lotus, increased her disgust for Xiang Nan.
For the next ten days, there was not the slightest disturbance, the Endless Forest was too big, and although they hurried to hurry up every day, they were still far from the danger zone of the Endless Forest.
On this (日rì), the procession pitches up its tent and stops to settle down.
There is a chef hired by the royal palace to personally cook and provide meals to the explorers.
Here, there is no dignity or not, everyone is lining up to eat, of course, the demon slayers have an entourage to help, and they don't have to do it themselves.
"Holy Maiden. A strong warrior stepped forward and handed out a small bowl nervously: "I have caught a lot (meat ròu), this bowl is for you to eat, I can't eat so much." ”
The saint smiled and took the bowl.
The strong man was overjoyed at once, and ran away happily, as if he had received mercy from heaven.
Seeing this, the others ran over to offer their courtesy.
But the holy woman bit her lip and didn't look at the others, but directly pierced her gaze through everyone and landed on Xiang Nan (身shēn).
She walked straight from the crowd and handed the bowl to Xiang Nan: "Xiang Gongzi, this bowl (meat ròu) is full of oil, I can't eat it, give it to you." ”
In the rear, everyone's eyes were about to erupt into flames, and they glared at Xiang Nan fiercely one by one.
If Xiang Nan was a powerful warrior and a talented saint, they would have considered them unlucky.
But everyone thought that Xiang Nan was a rich boy, and he had such treatment because of a good knife, but he felt very unfair.
Forty or fifty-year-old Shenwu Realm, isn't it amazing?
Xiang Nan knew that this saint was pretentious, and deliberately pretended to like him, but he was not polite, and took it over and ate it cleanly.
The Holy Maiden is really ...... There was no way to hide the disgust in her eyes, she tried her best to make herself act as if she was very close to Xiang Nan, but her eyes couldn't deceive people.
Seeing that after Xiang Nan finished eating, he wiped his mouth directly with his sleeve, and the holy woman finally couldn't help it anymore and turned her head to leave.
That night, everyone sang and chatted around the bonfire, and the little prince put his arm around Xiang Nan's shoulders and shouted Mr. Xiang one by one.
It was late at night, and everyone except the patrol went to sleep.
Xiang Nan pillowed his arms and looked at the night, and there was a round moon hanging in the sky, bright and beautiful.
Seeing things and thinking about people, Xiang Nan thought of his master, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Master, master, you are still healthy, and the apprentice is in another world, and I can't see you often, I hope you are all right, and you don't have to worry.
Xiang Nan turned around, and his eyes were already slightly red.
At this time, the tent not far away was opened, and a fresh breeze drifted away.
Xiang Nan rubbed his eyes, performed his fugue skill, let his consciousness leave his body, and followed.
The holy woman floated over a barren mountain and met the other two women in the back mountain.
"I really can't take it anymore. The saint poured bitter water: "You don't know, how annoying that Xiang Nan is!"
"Today I (hot rè) (情qíng) brought him a meal, and he actually took it shamelessly, and ate a fine light in front of me, which is really no grace at all. ”
The woman in red chuckled: "It's you who bring food to people again, and you don't allow others to eat it, junior sister, what is your reason." ”
The saint stomped her feet angrily: "Anyway, I just can't get used to him!"
The woman in Tsing Yi quipped: "That's because our junior sister already has Bai Gongzi in her heart, and she can't tolerate any man anymore." ”
"If you let your junior sister pretend to get close to Xiang Nan, your junior sister will be disgusted no matter what. ”
The saint sighed: "What to do, my reaction during the day must have made that Xiang Nan aware of it, how could he believe that I liked him." ”
The woman in red said: "That's better, you dislike him first, and then pretend to understand him slowly, and be moved by his experience in the process, can he still believe it?"
"You just ask his (身shēn) world, out (身shēn) ah, etc., where can this kind of person have any big setbacks and big stories, any small twists and turns, he can take out and brag about it for a few months. ”
"You pretend to be sympathetic (身shēn) suffer, very sympathetic (情qíng) him, that's fine. ”
Xiang Nan listened to it again and again, and said secretly, it turns out that there are so many ways to talk about it, and I feel that it is difficult to create a martial art.
"Yes...... But I just can't talk to him. The saint frowned.
The woman in red said: "You are stupid, when he tells the story, you imagine him as a white boy, don't you." ”
"Well, try it. The saint shook her head.
Sure enough, the next day, the saintess found opportunities from time to time to get close to Xiang Nan.
As a result, the people in the team became more and more hostile to Xiang Nan.
They firmly believe that the saint will never be confused by Xiang Nan's huge background, and the saint is not such a realistic woman!
It must be this Xiang Nan who used some rhetoric to deceive the holy woman's reassurance.
But because of the face of the little prince, no one really dared to go to Xiang Nan for trouble, and after meeting, he was still polite to Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan saw the complex human situation in the small circle clearly, but did not make an evaluation.
He is only a spectator, and he only sees himself as a spectator.
A small circle is still like this, and the huge martial arts rivers and lakes are not like the sea.
Xiang Nan didn't care about anything, the holy woman gave herself food, and she opened her mouth to eat, gave herself wine, and opened her mouth to drink.
She gave herself a small purse, and she honestly grabbed it.
He deliberately wanted to make this holy woman hate himself even more, but to see how much she could endure it.
The saint really had a very good temper, she refused to have a seizure, every time Xiang Nan made a "shameless" move, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and endured it.
That night, the saint invited Xiang Nan to a place where flowers bloomed.
The flowers in the endless forest are not bright, but they are bright enough, and the bewitching flowers that are as red as blood, as white as frost, and as black as the night bloom beautifully, adding a little ambiguity to this hazy night.
Xiang Nan plucked his ears and looked at the saint boredly.
The saint also stared at Xiang Nan directly, she kept closing her eyes and gritting her teeth.
After a few struggles, he smiled slightly: "Xiang Gongzi usually behaves so dissolutely, but in his heart, he must be a person with a story, am I right?"
"People like you like to hide their sadness and leave the sunny side to outsiders, in fact, few people in the world can understand your true heart, but I understand you. ”
Xiang Nan nodded solemnly: "Yes, I have a story." ”
The saint nodded, and her heart was finally on the right track, so she pretended to be deep (情qíng) and said, "That son, can you tell me about it." ”
Xiang Nan sighed, with tears in his eyes, and said, "When I was five years old, the prosperous wealth I raised died, alas...... Broken intestines are at the end of the world, and every time I think of this time, my liver and gallbladder (desire yù) are split. ”
The saint smiled, but a pair of small fists clenched out green tendons, and she tried her best to endure it.