Yang Zimei wanted to vomit blood. She wanted to be like those women on TV, madly stepping forward, grabbing his collar, and shouting hysterically: "Give me back my virginity!"
However, it would be funny to do so.
What's more, she couldn't get close to him.
Even if she could get close to him and grab him by the collar, if she really yelled like this, what would she do if someone faintly said, "I'm responsible"?
Forget it!
Anyway, I am not conscious, so I just think he is a woman.
Yang Zimei gritted his teeth, glared at him fiercely to vent his anger, and went to look for Xiao Qian, Lianyi and the others again.
However, she discovered that this place seemed to be the bottom of a deep valley. The area was not very large, about ten acres. Looking up, it seemed to be a thousand meters high, and there was no end in sight.
I really don’t know how I ended up in such a place.
How should I go out?
She circled around like a headless fly, and finally came to the angler again helplessly.
He should be his only hope of getting out.
As she was asking for help, Yang Zimei had no choice but to ignore the fact that he helped her change clothes, and sat down on the low stool next to him in a low voice, "Excuse me, how can I get out?"
"I don't know."
The angler still gave such a concise answer.
Yang Zimei immediately felt like countless bombers were flying over his avatar.
At this time, she really would rather meet a talkative person than someone who only speaks two words in every sentence.
"Then what should I do?"
Yang Zimei looked at him helplessly, "You were the one who poled the ferry on the Black River, right? Did you deliberately lure me here and then prevent me from getting out?"
"correct."
The angler replied.
"What? Really?"
Yang Zimei's eyebrows exploded. She jumped up and stared at him, "Why? What are your intentions?"
"like."
"I like you, Mao Yao! I have no enmity with you. You don't have to tease me like this. Also, where are my companions?"
Yang Zimei couldn't control her emotions.
She felt like she was going to be driven crazy by this person.
"I don't know."
The fisherman's answer made Yang Zimei immediately feel so angry that a mouthful of fishy phlegm almost came up.
You stinky monster, I want to see what you are!
Yang Zimei screamed with extreme anger in her heart, took out the mirror that could see the soul from the storage ring, and looked at that person.
Unfortunately!
There is no difference between him in the mirror and him now.
It's like looking at yourself in the mirror.
Yang Zimei had no choice but to put away the mirror, took out the small clock, and started ringing it.
Jingle Bell!
The bell rang, which sounded particularly sweet and pleasant in this quiet valley.
I don't know if it was the sound of the bell that attracted the fish, but all the fish in the stream gathered around her.
Butterflies, dragonflies and birds flying everywhere also approached her and flew around her.
But the angler still didn't respond.
Strange, why does this bell attract animals here?
Yang Zimei knocked a few more times in amusement.
More and more small animals gathered around, and even a few snakes crawled over.
What I hate the most is snakes, reptiles that are disgusting and look extremely sinister.
To avoid causing more trouble, she stopped ringing the bell and put it into the storage ring.