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Chapter 215(1/2)

If conditions permit, Yan Hongsha would probably roll around with laughter, and his thoughts of putting in the wrong and watching the excitement were all transferred to 10,000 and Cao Yanhua.

"Didn't you say you want a peak showdown? Didn't you say you want to give us a big surprise?"

Yi Wansan glanced at her, and was busy moving the tray in her hand, like dust removal by a household vacuum cleaner.

"Blame me? Isn't this your Yan family's method? I can't write it clearly and I haven't succeeded now. Could it be that you still feel proud?"

Cao Yanhua was depressed and hugged Cao Jiefang and followed behind: "Take it aside, stop fighting, hurry up and work."

He was worried: Cao Jiefang didn't know whether he could wake up or not. If there was something wrong, he would have to go see a veterinarian...

The bounty hunter is not easy to operate, and it is very difficult to do his arms for a long time, so basically Luo Ren holds one hand, 13,000 yuan, Cao Yanhua and Yan Hongsha rotate to hold one hand, just like minesweeping, and continues to move into the mountains.

Kiyo was on a high place, guarding her from all sides. When she saw the people below her head far away, she quickly got down and changed to a suitable tree. Her position was high, and the wind pushed the canopy and was right beside her. Before she could stand for a while, she felt chill.

The Fengzi Ridge is too big. I glanced at it and couldn't see the black ridge. Looking down, the four people were so small that they were not worth mentioning.

If you continue to "scan" this way, when will the results be obtained?

Luo Ren also frowned.

At first, it is always easy to imagine that it is too optimistic, hurry up, work, and sacrifice sleep - all of them are defeated by reality. The bounty hunter's exploration is really limited. It is not easy to crush this mountain inch by inch. If you spend the remaining 9 days, you may not be able to get a result.

Thinking about it now, I feel that the previous six senses were particularly easy to regain—the last step was so bumpy that it made people feel restless.

Just after 10 o'clock, he signaled to finish work and set up camp.

The tone was not right, and they all noticed it. Everyone was silent while looking at each other. They were very conscious of the geographical tent, pressing the floor cloth, and slapping the floor nails.

Luo Ren sat far away, the bounty hunter resting at his feet, his arms on his bent knees, his head drooped, and his back tiredly against the overlapping hands.

Kiyo walked over and sat next to him without saying a word. He saw the grass blades stained on his collar, so he gently picked them away.

Luo Ren whispered: "This method doesn't work well."

Kiyo said: "If it doesn't work, it won't work."

The tone was relaxed, and Luo Ren was a little surprised: "Are you in a hurry?"

She replied: "The worst thing is that you can't find the time, just miss it."

Luo Ren reminded her: "Once you miss the time, the other six senses will not be blocked. At that time, all the evil swords will be aimed at us."

"Then come, who is afraid of whom."

Luo Ren stared at her: "When did you see it open like this?"

Mu Dai pulled out a grass leaf at his feet, held it in his hand and folded it for a long time before saying, "I don't want to see you worry."

Luo Ren laughed: "It may not be worrying."

He paused and said softly: "But everyone listened to me. My ideas made people waste their time and wasted time. I couldn't help but feel sorry."

This is the truth. He has been the leader for too long. Whether he is in the Philippines or back this time, giving orders is not awesome. Many decisions are made inappropriate. Big decisions determine their lives and small influence on their spirits.

In fact, I am very tired. If I do it right, others will take it for granted. If I do it wrong, it will be difficult for me to let go of myself. I have to restrain myself and not show it.

Mu Dai threw away the grass leaf, hugged his legs, put his chin on his knees, and said, "Luo Xiaodao, look at me."

Luo Ren said: "What, do you look good?"

Actually, I admit it in my heart that it is really good-looking, and it is second-hand. My little face is tilted, my long hair is draped, and my eyes are shiny, so I am really cute.

He always likes to call her "little girl" or "little girl". It's not that she really feels that she is young, but that she is so rare. After so many things, she has never lost her charm of being cute.

Kiyo said it very seriously.

"Luo Xiaodao, I am stupid, and I am not willing to think about my life. When I encounter something, I can't think of a good solution and will not arrange it in full. I have long accepted my fate. I am not a leader's material, so I can only follow others and hit whatever I point."

Luo Ren laughed out loud and reached out to rub her cheek.

"So I know very well that you work hard and do what you take responsibility. It is good if you do it well, but it is normal if you don't do it well. After all, things are so difficult, and no one can guarantee that you will find the direction at once."

"Why do you feel sorry? No one will complain about you, and you are not qualified to complain - people can't be the old man who just talks and picks on the tricks. How can there be such a light thing? Do more and more mistakes and don't do well, then there will be no one who does things from now on."

Luo Ren looked at her for a long time before saying, "Mu Dai is like a caring little cotton-padded jacket."

"Why do men also like small cotton jackets?"

"No one's heart will be cold if he doesn't cover it."

Mu Dayi smiled and whispered afterwards: "Luo Xiaodao, can I tell you a secret?"

"you say."

"I used to want to be a female hero, very cool and majestic, especially after Wenwen died."

When she talked about Wenwen, she sniffed and her eyes were a little brighter.

Luo Ren's palm covered her hair. Her hair was soft and soft, but it ironed his palms one by one, making it warm.

"I said this to my master and the elder brother. Later, I met you and thought you were very powerful, and I wanted to be on par with you. I didn't want to be a little girl. The master also told me that I must stand up by myself."

"But later, after experiencing so many things, I found out..."

She frowned, as if he was hesitating whether she should say: "I found... I actually like you to take care of me. You helped me do things first. Whether it is cooking, setting up a tent, putting on clothes, or asking me to pay attention to this and that when using electric guns, I will be so happy for a long time."

She sighed: "Luo Xiaodao, it's not good for me to do this. Are you too unprofitable? Are you relying too much on others? Alas, I will change it. But I can't help, and I still like it in my heart."

She is so serious, talking to herself, afraid of being disgusted by others, and analyzes herself, and swears to make corrections, and is serious.

Luo Ren kept looking at her and smiled, but his eyes were a little hot.

He thought, the reason was that Kiyo had never lacked people to take care of her and kept her safe, but she had never lacked love.

Xiang Silan didn't love her, and Huo Zihong was very nice to her, but she always knew that she was adopted and was careful. She hid a lot of thoughts at a young age and occasionally acted coquettishly towards Meihua Jiuniang. However, when the master's face changed, she knew that she would kneel forever and abide by the disciple's etiquette.

So, she was happy with a little love, and she tilted her head to listen and see. Someone taught girls to hold them in. Love is like a battlefield, and she wanted to play hard to get and lure the enemy into the deep. Instead, she had no intention of doing this. She was the kind of girl who would lower her head, rub her hands, blush her face, rub her toes, and stumblingly say, "Oh, why do I like you so much?"

——Luo Xiaodao, isn’t it good for me to do this?

What's good or not? As long as you have feelings, all quirks are honey.

Luo Ren lowered his voice: "It's a coincidence. I especially like to take care of my girlfriend. Or... let's date?"

Kiyo thought for a while and said, "I think it's OK."

The two looked at each other, mysterious and smiling at the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, a loud cry suddenly rang out.

That's familiar...

"Ha...du..."

***

Time is a little bit back.

Cao Yanhua and the others were handling the tents. Since they reached an agreement, they were unanimous and unscrupulous. Now they were unanimous: the quality of the goods delivered by primary school students was too inferior, and Cao Jiefang was too unscrupulous. The wine might be fake, not as fierce as expected...

At this moment, Cao Jiefang, who had been sleeping beside him, suddenly moved.

All three of them saw it and almost stopped their work at the same time.

Then, in full view of everyone, Cao Jiefang suddenly felt a little angry and stood up.

His eyes were bright and he was still filled with red signs of being possessed by the demons.

Yan Hongsha's scalp was a little numb and she whispered to Yi Wansan: "Why do I feel a little...scared?"

Ten thousand San felt something was wrong, so he stretched out his arm and pushed Yan Hongsha and Cao Yanhua backwards: "I tell you that liberation has a history of violence. There is an old saying that drunk people don't recognize people, and it's useless to beat them. Let's step back, back..."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Jiefang had unilaterally sounded the horn of the battle.

It was like a cannonball that was out of direction, and it was like a powerful jumping ball. It hit the wall and bounced in the other direction, and it was like an angry bird, with a chirping sound, and everyone who saw him hit him...

The crowd was rushing and people were rushing up and over. When Cao Yanhua was hiding, he tripped the camping rope under his feet. A bulging tent collapsed halfway. Yan Hongsha was busy rushing to Cao Jiefang, but he didn't hit him. The most panicked thing was 13,000,000, shaking a piece of floor cloth around, and it was like a bullfighting.

Luo Ren pulled Mu Dai over strangely. After only two steps, he saw a ball of black shadow arrows flying towards him in the air.

It was a little bad. He was quick-witted and quickly turned around and hugged Mu Dai and rolled down on the spot. When he held up his arms and raised his head, Cao Jiefang was flying and hitting the trunk. It was also a pity. His little claws grabbed the bark and fiercely took the chicken beak to the trunk, pecking and pecking.

What, does it think it is a woodpecker?

Luo Ren grabbed a stone in his hand, and wanted to knock it down, but he was afraid that it would be bad if there was no seriousness in his hand.

With just this change of thought, Cao Jiefang suddenly flew into the jungle and disappeared.

In amazement, you can still hear the cry of "He...Duo...Ra" faintly.

Turning around and looking at the camp that had just taken shape, Luo Ren was both angry and funny: "Drinking too much? Isn't this ordinary drinking too much? What have you done to Cao Jiefang?"

No one said anything, Cao Yanhua was unwilling to accept it, staring at the piece on the trunk that Cao Jiefang had pecked. He knew it was impossible, but he still struggled to death: "Little Brother Luo, do you want to... try the tree with the bounty hunter? Maybe the Phoenix Luan has gone into the long tree..."

Before Luo Ren could answer, his face suddenly changed.

In the night, the air flows faintly, with noisy sounds and sharp "cucking" sounds, approaching quickly in this direction.

Luo Ren grabbed the infrared night vision device and quickly climbed up the nearest tree. He looked in that direction for a few seconds. His face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Go into the tent immediately, Cao Jiefang was shocked by the flock of pheasants."

Flock of pheasants? Is that scary too? Why do you sound like a pack of wolves coming in a fierce manner?

But since Luo Ren said so, it must be not empty threats.
To be continued...
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