Along the way, Hong Yingtao was drowsy. After being rescued by Yuan Xing, she felt the warm breath coming from her body, and her heart was relieved and lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't feel the raindrops falling on my body. The light was dim around me, as if in a cave, Yuan Xing was beating against flints and fighting against a pile of wood.

She didn't say anything, just stared at the man squatting on the ground.

This should be a cave where hunters who went up the mountain usually rested. It took a few days of rain, and the wood was already damp and it took a lot of time to ignite it. The flames finally rose in the cave.

Feeling the warmth in the flames, I seemed to feel something and turned my head, and just saw Cherry closing her eyes like a thief.

The fate was not pointed out, but sat cross-legged by the fire and began to think about what happened in the future.

There is an insider among the people involved in making ginger soup. This is certain. I believe that Master Mingguang will also think of this. I am afraid that he is in the process of investigation at this time.

Golden Buddha and the two thieves were buried in the flood. Is this a failure of the mission? If the inner demon is found, will it be enough to send Master Mingguang to the Central Plains to be completed? He glanced at the task prompt, but there was no change.

There is no food here, so it seems that I can only be hungry tonight. I don’t know where to go next to join the main force?

Maybe it was really because it was cold, and the Cherry girl was already sitting next to him.

Yuan Xing turned his head to look at her. The girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Unlike other ancient women of this age who were combing her hair bun, she tied her black hair into a big braid and hung it beside her. Her face was picturesque and her eyes were picturesque, and her healthy wheat-colored skin had three-point playfulness. She was a little girl full of youthfulness. At this moment, her face was red by the flames.

He smiled slightly and added firewood to the fire. This is still a child! If the Golden Buddha is lost, it will be lost. What's the point of failure in the mission? It's not in vain to save the little girl's life.

That night, the two of them just silencedly, both thinking about their worries, and no one said anything.

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The next day, the rain had stopped. The two of them searched along the mountain road just as dawn and finally arrived at a small town. The location is good and has not been affected by the flood.

When he was hungry, Yuanxing touched his stomach, came to a small stall selling rice cakes, and reached out to take out the money in his arms. Just as he was about to take out the money, a small hand was already handing over to him.

The Cherry Girl bought four rice cakes and distributed half to Yuanxing, plus a big roll of eyes: "What are you paying for? Do you have money?"

Yuan Xing smiled slightly, but just took it, and the two continued to move forward.

“How does it taste?”

"There is a little more sour, not as fragrant as you make." Yuan Xing finished eating quickly, smashed his mouth, and told the truth. However, he did not see the shyness and secret joy on the face of the girl behind him.

Cherry took two steps and was parallel to him. Seeing that he had finished eating, he handed over his piece: "How about we hire a ship now?"

"It's better to find an inn to stay in first and set off tomorrow." Yuan Xing swallowed the rice cake in a few bites, thought about it, and spoke. To be honest, the images of the two are really miserable now. Not only does the clothes become scattered, but there is a odor on their bodies. They really need to take a shower and make some repairs.

"But..." Cherry took out his purse and counted it carefully, feeling a little worried: "We don't have enough money to stay in a hotel."

Yuan Xing smiled and took out a ingot of silver.

"Where did you get the money?" Cherry stared at him, then carefully glanced around him before whispering: "It could not be you stolen from the monk, right?"

Yuan Xing was about to explain, but suddenly froze, staring at her in amazement as she quickly snatched the silver to her income wallet, and finally tied a knot quickly: "This is enough."

That, that's mine...

"Go to stay in a hotel..." The girl waved her purse and walked forward, looking full of energy.

Yuan Xing laughed silently and could only follow.

Staying in the inn for one night, the next morning, the two hired a boat and went downstream. It is said that they could arrive in Wangshui Town in two days, perhaps faster than Mingguang and others.

Yuanxing leans on the bow of the boat, and he enjoys the leisure and leisure at this moment, as long as he keeps moving forward, with an experienced boatman here, there is no need to be afraid of getting lost, and the weather is sunny, and there is no need to worry about getting wet in the rain. At this moment, time is slow to let go of Buddha.

In modern society, he lived in seclusion after passing away and rarely returned to the city to live because he could not integrate into the steel jungle. Perhaps as the master said, he was born to be suitable for the monk's practice life without being anxious or impatient.

I feel so comfortable. Looking up, I see the green green on the riverside under the Qingbi sky; I smell the nose lightly, and the freshness of the plants and trees in the spring is blowing in the gentle breeze. If it weren't for the flood two days ago, the river water would have been green. What a beautiful and comfortable scene would it be to take a boat to swim in the gentle wind?

At this time, the warm sunshine was pouring on his handsome face. Cherry stared at him for a long time before turning his eyes away with a blushing face, and said with a stuttering voice: "Qin, Brother Qin, are you that beggar man?" Although she was unconscious at the time, she felt that the speed of the two people moving when they were held in their arms was obviously not something that normal people could do.

"Hmm..." He closed his eyes and nodded softly. What's the point of being called Beggars or should you be blind at such a leisurely time?

"Then, then you won't blame me, right? I said that you before..." Cherry pursed her lips, her face still red.

"How could I beg you, a child?" Yuan Xing said with a smile on his eyes.

Cherry glared at him, and then the always bold and bold girl actually started to twist and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not young anymore..."

But I just pretended that I hadn’t heard it and continued to look at the scenery.

"Brother Qin, you said he was a child, how old are you?"

"It's much bigger than you." Yuan Xing scratched his head and touched the wig, he couldn't help but think in his heart that Xia Xiaonan didn't know where to get the wig. The quality is really not only reliable, but also breathable after wearing it. You must give a five-star review after going back.

"Brother Qin, have you married?"

"No." Yuan Xing smiled and looked up. The innocent and blue, pollution-free ancient times were good.

"Brother Qin, are you from Central China?"

"That's right!" Yuan Xing looked around. The river was so wide. There must be big fish inside. There wouldn't be an iron-headed dragon king hit the boat, right?

"Brother Qin, have you ever seen the big cities in the Central Plains? It is said to be very prosperous and lively."

"I've seen it, that's it!" Yuan Xing sighed and replied. Why did I forget that this girl was still a chatterbox?

"What kind of beauties are in the city?"

"I didn't pay attention. I just remember that the food was delicious..." Yuan Xing replied weakly.

"Brother Qin..."

Until the boatman who was raising the boat could not stand this atmosphere and hummed loudly at the stern.

A familiar scene suddenly appeared in Yuanxing's mind. It was a classic scene of an animation I had watched in my previous life. At that time, he was so touched that he, the big man, was so touched that he was crying.

"I'll tell you a story." He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but want to share his mood at that time. Well, it can also reduce the other party's strong curiosity.

"What story?" Cherry felt bored and was immediately delighted when he heard this.

"At the end of a certain dynasty, the national master of the dynasty issued a decree that drove the people to catch a large number of snakes and taxes for them to practice evil methods. The white snake who went to assassinate the national master accidentally lost its memory and was rescued by A Xuan, a young man in the snake village... "

Sure enough, no matter what ancient and modern times, such tragic stories are the most touching.

After the whole story of the origin of the White Snake, the cherry girl was crying and she was in tears.

"How is this story very touching, right?"

"Why did Ah Xuan be alone and become a monster? He really wanted to fall into depravity!" The girl wiped her tears, but cursed hatefully.

"Uh..." Yuan Xing couldn't help scratching his head. This style is wrong! Shouldn't you admire the courage to sacrifice for love? Is this a huge generation gap across the era?

"What's going on in five hundred years?" Cherry urged him to continue talking.

"Then I don't know!" Yuan Xing decided not to tell her the content of the Legend of White Snake later. If it doesn't work out, this girl will become a clan of Fahai.

Huh? No, why do you have to sympathize with Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian? Whether it is based on your identity or position, I should also stand on Fahai's side, right?
Chapter completed!