When the genius was dawn, Li Jingshan was woken up by the barking of the big yellow dog in the yard.

He slowly opened his eyes, and then realized something was wrong, and his body was dead.

Li Jingshan lowered his eyes slightly and saw only a furry head. He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking that Captain Mao's habit of hugging people after falling asleep may not be changed.

From the first time he slept with Mao Ruojin on the same kang, Li Jingshan discovered that Captain Mao had the habit of hugging people when he was sleeping. At first, he felt uncomfortable, but gradually he got used to being hugged and didn't feel anything. The only bad thing is...

They are all big men, and they happen to be full of energy. When they wake up in the morning, they are also very energetic somewhere.

He is spiritual, and Captain Mao is equally spiritual.

But Li Jingshan's spirit is quiet, while Captain Mao is...

Li Jingshan took a light breath, and the person holding him was sleeping in a daze and began to rub gently.

Sure enough, it's coming again...

Li Jingshan tense his body and waited quietly, until someone finished rubbing his hands and feet gently, and then he gently got off the kang.

However, Li Jingshan didn't know that he had just lifted the curtain and walked out. The person who was sleeping soundly on the kang opened his eyes silently, and his slightly picked Danfeng's eyes were full of meaningful smiles.

Mao Ruojin squinted her eyes and lay on the kang, listening to Li Jingshan in the yard driving away the rhubarb that followed him, and then went to the bathhouse to take a shower.

The sound of water came from the bathhouse next door. Mao Ruojin curled the corners of his lips slightly, then erected his ears to listen to the movements next door, his expression was as cunning as a fox, and he counted silently in his heart. Until he counted until thirty-nine, a very low gasp sound faintly came from the bathhouse next door.

Mao Ruojin lay on the kang and laughed quietly, her eyes full of fishy pride. The dog was pretending to be like that, and she was going to hide from the bathhouse and rubbish her secretly.

"I just don't know who the person he was thinking about when he was rubbing." Mao Ruojin listened to the movement next door, pushed his tongue against the upper palate, and said softly: "It's better me, otherwise..."

He snorted softly, then closed his eyes and fell back to sleep.

This time I slept until after ten o'clock, Mao Ruojin woke up and was woken up by Li Jingshan.

Looking at the hot Yangchun noodles on the table, Mao Ruojin quickly ran to wash his face and brush his teeth, then rolled back with a gust of wind, picked up the bowl and started eating, and said to Li Jingshan while eating: "When I was just dreaming about the Yangchun noodles you made, I didn't expect you to do it."

Li Jingshan looked at him eating quietly, smiled when he heard this, and said, "There is still in the pot, eat slowly, don't choke."

"Have you eaten?" Mao Ruojin took the time to look at him.

"Eat it." Li Jingshan nodded, and saw that he had eaten half a bowl after a few chopsticks. He asked, "Do you still want it? I'll bring it to you."

"Duantuoduan." Mao Ruojin looked at the pot before she could swallow the noodles in her mouth, "I have to go into the mountain after eating."

Li Jingshan paused his movements when he got up. He glanced outside the yard and said, "It might rain today. If you don't change, go into the mountain again tomorrow."

Mao Ruojin picked up the bowl and took a big sip of the noodle soup, shook his head and said, "Don't change it, find that guy early, so it's better to finish it early."

Li Jingshan paused, said nothing, and turned around and went to the kitchen to deliver the face to him.

After eating two bowls of Yangchun noodles in a row, Mao Ruojin let out a long breath and said satisfied: "It's great! I'm full, it's time to do my job."

Looking at Mao Ruojin who was about to go out, Li Jingshan, who was originally packing the dishes, immediately stopped. He hesitated and looked outside again and said, "I'll go with you."

Mao Ruojin looked at him in surprise. When he entered the mountain, this guy didn't say he wanted to go with him. Why did he suddenly go with him today?

Li Jingshan took the hunting wood warehouse hanging on the wall, took out two raincoats from the cabinet, and explained: "Even Longshan is a little different. When it rains, the wild beasts in the mountains will not hide in the cave, but will all run out. There will be wild beasts in the mountains, and no one knows better than me. If I lead the way, you will not break through."

How could Captain Mao Si, who was not afraid of monsters and monsters, be afraid of just a few wild beasts? But looking at Li Jingshan's serious expression, Mao Ruojin's eyes showed interest. He stared at Li Jingshan for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Old Li, are you worried about me?"

Li Jingshan looked at him and nodded honestly: "Yes."

Mao Ruojin smiled even happier, but refused to say, "Although I'm very happy that you are so nervous about me, you should stay at home honestly. The beast can only run away when I see me, and there is nothing to worry about. Instead, you follow me into the mountain, and I will be worried about the danger."

Li Jingshan frowned and a look of disagreement appeared on his face.

Mao Ruojin smiled and bent her phoenix eyes and suddenly came to Li Jingshan, with a gentle tone of persuasion: "Be obedient and wait for me at home, so that I can feel at ease."

Looking at Mao Ruojin who was getting close to him, Li Jingshan's face suddenly turned a little red. He took a step back slightly, his eyes flashed, and said, "Then bring your raincoat with you."

"Okay." Mao Ruojin pulled a raincoat from his hand, and blinked at him frivolously with a smile, "Wait for me at home."

Li Jingshan: "..."

Seeing Mao Ruojin walking through the door like a peacock with her open-faced peacock, Li Jingshan quietly let out a breath, but after all, he vomited that breath. Mao Ruojin suddenly turned around and looked.

Li Jingshan sucked this breath back again.

Mao Ruojin looked at him with a smile, and then he saw him take out a piece of jade from the treasure bag hanging around his waist and throw it over.

Li Jingshan quickly reached out to catch him and looked at him in confusion.

"Wear it close to your body." Mao Ruojin smiled and said, "It can keep you safe."

Mao Ruojin left with a smile on his face, leaving Li Jingshan standing in the room, looking at the white jade in his hand in silence.

The white jade has a cool texture, with a small oval piece engraved with a traditional Chinese word "Orange" on the front, while the back is engraved with scriptures.

Li Jingshan always felt a little familiar when he looked at the jade, but he could not remember where this sense of familiarity came from.

The sky outside the yard was dark, and there was a thick layer of dark clouds pressing against the horizon in the distance.

Mao Ruojin swayed up the mountain, seemingly walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the moon-white figure disappeared into the forest.

Lian Longshan was very big. It took him half a month to search half a mountain. He thought he would start searching for the other half today, but he didn't expect that the weather would not be good. It was only half an hour after Mao Ruojin entered the mountain, and a heavy rain poured down.

When it rains in the mountains and forests, there is a fresh fragrance of grass and trees in the air, and it is mixed with a smell of earth.

Mao Ruojin stood under a big tree and looked at the raincoat in his hand, but still couldn't bear to wear it. He folded the raincoat and put it into the sack hanging around his waist. Although the sack was not as big as a palm, it contained a small space inside.

After putting away his raincoat, he walked directly into the rain, but the soybean-sized rain could not fall on him, as if there was an invisible cover around his body, completely blocking the wind and rain.

"Little mental retarded, have the coordinates I asked you to record yesterday?" Mao Ruojin looked around casually, and gently tapped the brain on his wrist with his fingertips. His tone was full of confusion, "Why do I feel like I'm going the wrong way?"

Every time he went into the mountain to search, he would ask Ai to record the paths and coordinates he had walked along the way, which would facilitate his subsequent search and avoid the places he had searched.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mechanical sound of the intelligent brain arose sounded calmly in his mind.

"Sir, you have not taken the wrong path, but have already taken it."

"Have you walked?" Mao Ruojin looked at the strange surroundings in surprise, then smiled slowly, "No wonder I said why I feel so strange? Well, I'm starting to refresh the map. Please remember the path and coordinates if you are a little mentally retarded."

"Okay, sir." Zhiwangai answered calmly.

It is always lonely to search alone in the mountains, especially Mao Ruojin is still the most afraid of loneliness.

He had just ordered the intelligent brain to record the path and coordinates, and immediately started chatting with AI for nothing, "Little mentally retarded, you said that the forest is gloomy, I won't catch a ghost later."

Intelligent brain ai said in charge and official business: "Sir, according to my database records, there are no ghosts in this world."

"Swish—-!" Mao Ruojin sneered when he heard this, and complained without hesitation: "So your name is Little Muslim Retarded. If there are no ghosts in the world, what job do you do with your husband?"

The intelligent brain ai rarely got stuck in the shell, and almost had a mess of code. In a daze, he finally put a very intelligent sentence: "Sir, can we skip this topic and go to the next topic?"

Because it refuted the program you designed, Ai doesn't want to do this topic anymore. If there is a code chaos later, it will completely crash.

Mao Ruojin was amused by what it said. While strolling in the heavy rain, he changed the topic as he was kind, "Okay, let's change one."

"Sir, please say it." ai seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mao Ruojin narrowed her slightly phoenix eyes, a narrow light flashed in her eyes, and asked, "Then do you think Li Jingshan has any ideas about me?"

"What are you referring to?" ai asked hesitantly.

"It's just whether he wants to be with me." Mao Ruojin chuckled, "Are you interested in me?"

After hearing this, ai stuck the shell again, and the mechanical sound of the tablet appeared indescribable complexity. "Sir, I can't find Li Jingshan's emotional and physiological data, so I can't answer your question. But... I don't know if Li Jingshan has any ideas about you. Anyway, you have a lot of ideas about him. According to the feedback of your body data in the morning, you have physiological needs for him, and..."

Before it could finish its analysis data, Mao Ruojin immediately interrupted its long speech, "Okay, I don't need you to analyze the physical data for me."

"OK."

Ai became quiet, and Mao Ruojin no longer spoke up to relieve his boredom.

Artificial intelligence is artificial intelligence. No matter how intelligent it is, it is not a human being. It has no meaning to make fun of it.

Mao Ruojin sighed a long sigh and said helplessly: "Little mentally retarded, please connect to Zang Liu's voice link."

He didn't want to make fun of the little mentally retarded, so he would be more interesting to make fun of Zang Liu.

Zhiwang Ai immediately found out Zang Liu's communication, and then sent a voice request.

Zang Liu didn't know what he was doing, and he never connected.

Mao Ruojin watched the movements around him while waiting patiently. However, he did not wait until Zang Liu connects, but the voice link he sent suddenly disconnected.

It is not the kind that no one turns on for a long time and it is automatically disconnected, but it is like entering a place without a signal source and suddenly disconnecting the signal.

Mao Ruojin gently called out a little mentally retarded in his heart. His brain, which usually responds immediately after a scream, was silent and silent.

This reaction...

The careless expression on his face suddenly subsided, and his eyes looked around him even more alert.

‘Shisha—————!’

There was a strange and light sound in the heavy rain, just like the sound of the whole forest shaking.

A cold breath began to gather in his direction from all directions. Mao Ruojin stopped and stood still. However, after a few seconds, he suddenly turned his right hand, his palm facing down, and several sounds of breaking the wind, and several blood-colored red lines penetrated his skin from his palm.

The red thread as thin as hair was still tough, but it broke out and pierced into the ground as lightning.

A few drops of blood slid down the red line from Mao Ruojin's palm, but he didn't care at all. He grabbed the several red lines with his right hand, and then pulled them hard. There was a muffled sound from the ground. Around him as the center, the wet ground was pulled up by several red lines piercing into the ground.

As mud and water splashed, Mao Ruojin moved his body. In the blink of an eye, he fell on the trunk of a big tree. He still held a few red lines in his right hand, and there was a smile on his handsome face. He said in a frivolous tone and slowly: "You don't need to use this method of being unable to get on the table, right? Who do you look down on?"
Chapter completed!