Chapter 860: Spring dreams without a trace
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Chapter 860: Spring dreams without a trace
In the morning, there was a fog in the black forest, not the kind of dense fog above the Tianchi that could not be seen without seeing the five fingers, the fog was very thin, coiled in the treetops and mountains and forests, cool and silky, under the cold wind blowing, it made people cold to the bone marrow.
When the fairies came out of the warm and comfortable tent early in the morning, they immediately felt a thrill all over their bodies, and felt that the hairs of the whole person stood up, and then they went into the tent again, intending to rest until noon, when the temperature warmed up before coming out.
Everyone doesn't have a timetable to hurry, Ye Xiaochuan is not so much looking for the elven clan, in fact, he is out to hide, and there is no need to hurry, not to mention that he has now reached the periphery of the Black Forest, and he can't fly in the air if he goes inside, so as not to be attacked by the Black Forest Flying Birds and Holy Birds.
Since he was not in a hurry to go, he was at ease with what he encountered, and seeing that all the fairies refused to leave the tent, Ye Xiaochuan used the pheasant that was not cooked last night to stew a pot of chicken porridge in the pot, and the team of twenty people boiled a big pot, who wanted to drink it and scoop it by himself, and he got into the tent of the little junior sister Yang Shijiu and Ouyang Caiyu.
The two girls didn't know where they were now, the tent was a warm mess, the flat plank bed was not high, and there were several layers of thick mattresses on it, both of them were not bad owners, and they were sleeping sweetly in the blanket at the moment, showing a head outside.
Ye Xiaochuan found that the blanket near Yang Shijiu's stomach was bulging, needless to say, it must be Wangcai.
He lifted Yang Nineteen's blanket and equipped to bring Wangcai back to his tent to try his newly cultivated beast control technique last night, but a scream came from the result.
Ye Xiaochuan, who had a dark left eye, hugged Wangcai and got out of the little sister's tent depressedly, muttering: "Who camps in the wild, just like at home, wears a belly and a pocket to sleep." โ
This punch was not wronged, at this time Ye Xiaochuan suddenly discovered that the little girl who fooled him up the mountain ten years ago has now become a slim beauty, although it was just a glimpse just now, but the figure under the red belly pocket is indeed a sign of an adult woman.
Getting into his own tent is far warmer than the tent of Shangyang Nineteen and Ouyang Caiyu, and living in a tent with Zhao Shilin, a bastard, thought that he could get some dragon qi of the true dragon emperor, but he thought too much.
I kept a night for everyone, and I boiled a pot of chicken porridge for everyone, thinking that I could sleep in the morning, but as soon as I entered the tent, I saw the lazy Zhao Shilin sitting cross-legged in the tent, and he was still wrapped in a blanket.
Ye Xiaochuan was helpless, so he sent Zhao Shilin out to stir porridge, took out a dry cowhide blanket from the Qiankun bag and spread it on the ground, then covered it with a tiger skin, put Wangcai in front of his head, and performed the beast control technique he had learned on it.
There was no reaction, the Taoism of the beast control technique was still too low, Wangcai didn't take it to look at him at all, and before he finished reading the beast decision, Wangcai himself got into the tiger skin and continued to sleep.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to shake his head, touched his left eye, which was beaten by the little junior sister just now, and fell asleep in a daze in a beautiful memory.
He had a dream, or a spring dream, this kind of dream he rarely did before, in recent years, he has seen too much of the spring palace map, and in the morning he lifted Yang Shijiu's blanket again, and saw the infinite spring light inside, and today he took a nap in a daze, and actually had a spring dream.
I didn't see the appearance of the woman who was lingering with him in the dream, and it seemed that she was constantly changing roles, but this still couldn't change the fragrant scene in the dream.
When Jiese ran in and told him to get up and get ready to go, he saw that this guy had that lewd smile on his face in his sleep, and he was so frightened that Jiese crawled out again.
At noon, Ye Xiaochuan got up, he was very nostalgic for the previous spring dream, and he had endless aftertaste, although he knew that it was a dream, but he was reluctant to wake up.
I didn't dare to tell anyone about my spring dream, seeing that everyone was almost cleaned up, Ye Xiaochuan opened the Qiankun bag and sucked it, and the whole felt tent was sucked into the Qiankun bag, which was very convenient when used at night, just release it directly, and fix a few fixed thick ropes.
The group looked at the map and chose the direction they thought was the right one to head deeper into the Black Forest.
There were a lot of people in the team, and the one who opened the way at the front was naturally the mountain head, followed by Ye Xiaochuan and Chu Tianxing.
On the outside of the two wings are Qi Feiyuan, Su Qin, Liujie Monk, Jiese Monk, and in the back are Zhu Changshui, Yang Quanyong and others.
The unequal treatment of men and women is reflected at this moment, a large group of fairy girls are in the middle, protected by such a group of men, and they don't even have to let go of their senses, and they are very relaxed.
Everyone didn't continue to fly high-altitude with Edgeworth, but just stuck to the ground to perform their skills, and even so, the speed was still extremely fast.
By the time it got dark, the crowd had traveled hundreds of miles.
The further you go in, the harder it becomes. When I first entered the Black Forest for a hundred and ten miles, I could only see some ordinary animals and beasts, and the trees were also very sparse, but when I entered the Black Forest for about three hundred miles, sporadic beast demons with demonic power began to appear, of course, these beast demons are nothing to this group of cultivation masters, and it is estimated that even Xiao Chi can beat the beast demons, and the lethality can be imagined.
The main reason why it is getting harder and harder is because of the trees.
The trees of the Black Forest are very strange, there are many pine trees, but there are several kinds of trees, one is a tall and straight blue-gray tree, the largest is 100 zhang high, and only dozens of people can hug it.
There is also a kind of tree that is not very tall, but the branches and leaves are intertwined, and a tree of this kind can grow a large area, and there are hanging roots and thick rattans everywhere, which has caused great difficulty for everyone to perform their body skills.
This is not the Western Desert, in the Western Desert the mountain is like a fish in water, like entering a no-man's land, here are all primeval forests without roads, and the underground is full of intertwined thick roots, not to hit out of the head is called a strange thing.
The surrounding gloomy forest was filled with the roar of a tiger and a lion's roar, which was so loud and terrifying that every roar it frightened many birds and birds.
When it gets dark, everyone can't go anymore, and they rush in the Black Forest at night, which is looking for death, and I don't know what snakes, insects, rats, ants, beasts and monsters are infested.
Found a drier place, pulled out the tent, and began the second night's camp.