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Chapter 330: Rest

For nearly two months, Gao Ning and the other three walked along the way in no hurry. Instead, they stopped and stopped to look at the flowers and birds, which felt like a self-driving tour.

And within these three days, Gao Ning was a little surprised to find that this paper man and fake horse consumed almost no mana.

Under Gao Ning's repeated spiritual scanning, he found that the appearance of the carriage was ordinary, but the inner mana showed an intricate structure.

If an inappropriate analogy is used, this carriage may be somewhat similar to the wooden ox and flowing horse in modern mechanics.

In other words, you only need to give it an initial force at the beginning, and the carriage will move forward at a constant speed under the impetus of inertia.

It will naturally consume more mana when going uphill, but when going downhill, the carriage will accumulate more mana, and these mana will be poured into Xiao Hui's body.

It feels a bit like a battery car that charges while running, and Xiaohui not only acts as a driver, but also acts as a battery.

Therefore, although Xiaohui walked more than a hundred miles in these three days, Xiaohui still felt relaxed and at ease.

Dr. Huang didn't pay attention to this. After confirming that her troubles were solved, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no one wants to merge with others for no apparent reason.

Soul matters are very sensitive, especially for a Catholic like her.

But after being happy for a while, she couldn't help but become curious about Miss Huang.

After all, the two people have been getting along day and night for a while. Although they have never met face to face, they share the same body at the same time and talk to each other through video recording.

It feels like you are talking to yourself in another world.

Now that another self was included in the painting, she certainly couldn't restrain her curiosity.

Therefore, Dr. Huang endured it again and again, and finally after setting off the next day, he couldn't help but unfold the scroll.

The face of the woman in the painting becomes clearer and clearer, and her face is more charming and lifelike.

Dr. Huang only felt that if he looked at himself in the painting for a moment, he could vaguely sense what the other person was thinking.

There was a strange feeling, which really shocked Dr. Huang.

But that's all.

She inexplicably fell in love with herself in the painting. If she didn't take it out and take a look at it every day, she would feel that something was wrong with her whole body.

However, Gao Ning could feel that the remnant soul of the female ghost in the painting was indeed gradually becoming complete in an incomprehensible way.

And this process did not harm Dr. Huang.

Gao Ning was amazed by what he saw. He scanned over and over again, but only saw traces of mana fluctuations. He couldn't figure out how it was done.

In the end it can only be attributed to the magic of magic.

Just when Gao Ning thought they would walk leisurely all the way to their destination, it suddenly started raining heavily.

A burst of crackling raindrops instantly turned the paper man and horse walking on the road into a puddle of paper pulp.

If Gao Ning hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to divert the rainwater from the heads of the three of them to the surrounding areas, they would have ended up drowned.

But in this case, it is obviously unrealistic to continue on the road.

Fortunately, under the spiritual sense scanning, a dilapidated mountain temple happened to be discovered within the sensing range of the gold refining array.

So Gao Ning took the two of them and teleported directly there, and then the first scene happened.

This mountain temple was built to be lifted up, and according to Gao Ning's perception, only one wall was left standing, while the rest of the temple had collapsed.

Various broken bricks were piled up on the ground, even covered by stubborn weeds. The entire courtyard wall looked like it had been gnawed by dogs, with a gap here and a hole there.

The yard is also full of potholes, and there is a charred beam. Looking at the nearby area, there are obvious signs of fire. Others in Gao Ning know that there may be a story about this mountain temple that is unknown to outsiders.

Ordinary people would be helpless with a mountain temple like this and would have to find another place to take shelter from the rain.

But for Gao Ning, simple repair is just a blink of an eye.

Gao Ning just calculated the general layout and framework of the mountain temple in his mind, and then with a snap of his fingers, the dilapidated mountain temple appeared again.

This time, although it was dilapidated, the house did not collapse, that is, the windows were all broken.

Gao Ning chose the main hall of the mountain temple. After re-erecting the mountain god statue that had survived the accident, he briefly repaired the windows, lit a bonfire, and took out the tent that had been used twice before.

came out.

Seeing that both of them were busy, Gao Ning smiled, scratched on the ground casually, and made a semicircular earthen pot. Then he took out the washed rice from behind his buttocks, and added an appropriate amount of water.

Raise your hand to seal the jar, forming a completely sealed ball.

After that, he followed the same pattern and made two more.

He raised his hand and threw it into the bonfire.

Then he took out a food box from behind, which contained the cooked food and cold dishes he had bought in the town.

As Gao Ning opened the food box, a small square table slowly grew out of the ground, with an unusually flat top.

Gao Ning laid out the food one by one, even made a pot of tea, poured himself a cup first, and lay down on the rocking chair with a comfortable quality.

Doctor Huang glanced at Gao Ning and curled his lips in a funny way.

After getting along with him these days, she has long known that this guy has great magical powers, but his personality is somewhat out of tune.

The three parties were cooking at the same time, and after about five minutes, the stir-fried beef on Xiao Hui's side came out of the pan ahead of time.

With gleaming eyes, he placed the small pot directly on the table. On the other side, Dr. Huang's grilled fish was gradually placed on the table.

After the three of them finished cooking, Gao Ning took out a can of grape juice with a smile and poured it for them respectively.

"Xiao Hui, let me tell you, you took advantage this time. There will definitely be good food, drinks and fun along the way. At most, we can only make do when we are rushing in the wild. Once we pass through the towns, there will be big meals to eat.

The guy from the thatched cottage is so short-sighted that he didn't come with us, so he deserves to be deprived of good food!" Gao Ning carefully took Xiaohui's shoulders and tore off a chicken leg for him.

"Well, to show respect, I'll give you this chicken leg to eat, but only if you say something bad about Cao Lu!"

"Ah? Don't..."

Xiaohui looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand, swallowed hard, and looked a little confused.

Gao Ning waited for him for three seconds and said unhappily: "Brother Hui, this is a bit disrespectful. I'm just complaining. Isn't that a bit manly?"

Xiaohui's face looked a little bitter.

"If you don't talk about it, there won't be any chicken legs. You must know that a chicken has two legs, and there are three of us..."

"Okay, why are you bullying Xiaohui again? You don't look like an adult at all!" Dr. Huang gave Gao Ning a hard look, and then said gently to Xiaohui: "Eat, eat, your brother Gao is joking with you.

Woolen cloth!"

Xiao Hui was already a smart person. Hearing this, he didn't even think about the situation. He quickly took a bite and nodded with a grin on his face.


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