When Xiaobao heard this, he felt that what Baoer said was reasonable.
"My sister is right. I will be more discerning in the future and will never be easily fooled by Master." After Xiaobao finished speaking, he no longer looked at Mo Shangqian.
A quarter of an hour later, Bao'er looked back and found Mo Shangqian following them leisurely. The way he walked casually looked very annoying.
On the other hand, when climbing, I ran out of breath and almost collapsed from exhaustion. Moshangqian was better, it was just a walk at all. Comparing humans to animals would make them angry to death.
After running for three hours, I was not only tired, but also hungry and my legs were weak.[
The iron mountain in the sky finally got closer, but he couldn't climb anymore. He fell to the ground with only half his life left.
He was panting heavily, shook his head and said, "No, I can't, I'm so hungry."
"I'm hungry too. Crane, why don't you go get some food first and come back and then we can start our journey." Bao'er smiled at Crane and gently touched his rough fur with her little hands.
Cangpai shuddered when he saw Bao'er's "friendly" smile. He avoided Bao'er's eyes and replied with a slight breath: "Let me rest for half a quarter of an hour, and I will go hunting again."
Bao'er is so lazy that it's impossible for him to find food by himself. Xiaobao is his master, and he never does this kind of thing, so don't expect him to.
In the end, it was still up to him, the coolie, to take action.
An hour later, Murong's family was eating pheasant with gusto. This time, everyone just ate for themselves, and no one glanced at Mo Shangqian.
"Master, little sister, do you want to leave some for Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo is willing to help you out of righteousness, and you have both merit and hard work." Cangpai couldn't bear it and suggested in a low voice.
"Master, if you want to eat, you can do it yourself. You don't need to do anything." Bao'er's mouth was greasy and he was still busy, nibbling on the fattest chicken leg.
No more squeaking when crawling.
Bao'er's words are indeed reasonable. If you want to eat, do it yourself. Who would be kind enough to leave food for Mo Shangqian?
The bitter meat tactic is useful at first, but becomes useless after being used too much.
By the time we had eaten and drank enough, it was already dark.
As a matter of course, Bao'er tied the flower basket on Mo Shangqian's wrist, and took Xiao Bao back to the flower world to rest.
The next day, the family slept until dawn and came out again, only to find that Mo Shangqian was still sitting in the same position.
Bao'er stepped forward and took off the flower basket and put it on his little hand.
She subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see a few wisps of snow-white clouds there. Under the sky, it was empty, and there was no illusion of the Iron Mountain they had seen yesterday.
"What's going on?" Bao'er muttered, dumbfounded.
"I remember Master said that Iron Mountain is an illusory mountain, that is to say, it is a virtual realm. In this case, it is normal not to be able to see it!" Xiaobao replied.[
"It seems to be true. But why did it disappear so quickly? Even if it is a virtual realm, let us see it more realistically before talking about it?" Bao'er was a little discouraged.
If I had known she wouldn't be greedy yesterday, she would have finished Tieshan first.
Now it’s too late to regret after giving birth, what should I do?
"Sister, don't be discouraged. If we continue to move forward, we may see Tieshan again soon!" Seeing that Bao'er was unhappy, Xiaobao was also unhappy and comforted her.
Bao'er nodded feebly: "That's all. I hope I can find it again soon."
As she spoke, she looked at the man standing motionless beside her, and shook her head helplessly: "Isn't it too tiring to keep acting like this?"
Sometimes I really can't imagine what Mo Shangqian is thinking, that he hasn't had enough fun after acting for so long, and he still wants to continue. He is not tired, she is tired.
