Chapter 28 Li Lin

   Wen Ran was startled, "Why do you carry a pot with you?"

   "I like to eat hot pot."

   is 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 thing made of?"

   "Diamond."

  Wen Ran knew that diamond also has a name, it is diamond.

   She was silent for a while, "This thing is too big, you need a smaller one."

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

Wen Ran took the bowl and felt that the size was almost the right size. She wrapped the cloth around the bowl a few times without any guilt and tied it up. Then she looked out the window and locked her eyes on the pear tree next to her. .

  Wen Ran was motionless, and Qiushui couldn't help holding her breath.

  Suddenly, Wen Ran moved his hands, and the bowl tied with the cloth was thrown out. It lapped the branches of the tree a few times, and wrapped around the branches with the cloth.

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

   Qiushui was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and hurriedly did as Wen Ran said. The table was moved to the window, leaning against the wall, and the cloth was firmly tied to one of the legs of the table.

  Wen Ran said: "I'll go first, you can go in my way later."

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

   "Then we still have to gamble." Wen Ran, who was sitting by the window, gave Qiushui the remaining piece of cloth while putting the piece of cloth in her hand on the "zipline".

   She grabbed the cloth strip that was used as a "spreader" and wrapped it around her hand. Then she raised her lips and smiled, "You can't just sit still and be trapped here, and ask people to covet your beauty."

   After the words were finished, her figure had disappeared by the window swiftly and decisively, only the corners of her skirt were flying, like a butterfly flying out.

   Qiushui hurriedly lay down by the window and looked down. The girl in yellow had already landed on the tree. After a while, she nimbly climbed down the tree trunk and stood stably on the ground.

  Wen Ran stood among the dancing pear blossoms, smiling and beckoning to the person above.

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

   Qiu Shui waited for the strangeness on his face to be blown away by the wind, and then slowly got out of the room as Wen Ran had done before.

   She looked at the building after landing, only to find that the tower-like building was taller than she thought.

   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've been with a neuropathy for a long time, you'll find that fear is nothing, and you're often so angry that it's really harmful to your body and mind."

   Qiushui was very ignorant.

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

   Walking in the woods, the boy in blood sneezed suddenly, he rubbed his nose, raised his head and looked at the sky.

  The weather seems to be a little cold. If he freezes, it will be bad. He should wait for the sun to warm up a bit, and then he will collect the corpse.

  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 with her."

   It would be a pity if the green plum he only ate was wasted.

   The pear grove is very large, and at first glance, there is no end in sight.

  Wen Ran and Qiushui walked for a long time, but they couldn't find a way out, and because every tree looked almost the same, it was easy for people in the woods to lose their way.

   No matter how good your physical strength is, you can't stand walking for an hour or two, so the two of you have to stop and rest for a while.

   Qiushui glanced at the pear trees around her, with a severe headache, she gritted her teeth and said, "When I go out, I will definitely set a fire to burn here!"

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

   Qiushui raised her head when she heard it. Seeing that the clouds on the horizon didn't even flutter, she moved her smart brain and said, "There must be something wrong here!"

   She is talking nonsense.

  Wen Ran glanced at her silently.

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

  Will Shen Wu come to rescue her?

  Wen Ran only answered vaguely: "It should be."

   To be honest, she doubted that Shen Wu would come to save people.

  Shen Wu's temperament is unpredictable. He was like a lunatic when he was massacred, and he was a modest gentleman in front of outsiders, but in private, he was often like a playful child.

   Don't listen to him calling her "Ran Ran" every time he calls her "Ran Ran". In fact, there is no brother-sister friendship in it.

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

   Qiushui suddenly reached out and pulled Wen Ran to hide behind a tree, she whispered: "There is someone ahead."

  Wen Ran looked in the direction of Qiushui's finger, and there were two men and one woman standing under the shadows of the trees ahead.

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

   She just put on a little makeup, her eyebrows are affectionate, and she seems to be a little sad, her lips are not red, her wide sleeves are loose, and her waist is slender.

   The blue-clothed scholar seemed eager to express himself, and said nervously, "Little Bai, my sincerity for you can be learned from the sun and the moon. I have nothing else to ask for in this life, but to marry you as my wife!"

Before that little white girl could speak, the scholar in Tsing Yi beside her became anxious, "little white girl, don't believe him, he is just **** for beauty, I am sincere to you, if I can marry a girl as a wife, I will live up to the girl in my life!"

"Don't talk about it." The girl's sweet voice, like Yingying's whisper, showed a bit of sadness. When she was quiet, she was a delicate flower, and when she was in action, she was a weak willow. She said sadly: "Thank you two for coming these days. It's just that my fate with the two of you has run out, so please leave."

   The blue-clothed scholar begged bitterly, "Little Bai, although we have only been together for a short time, I can already feel that you are the girl I was destined to do. I have long decided not to marry Feiqing!"

   Qingyi scholar was not to be outdone, "Little Bai, you are my life! If you let me leave you, that would make me feel worse than killing me!"

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

   (end of this chapter)

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