Han Shaer traveled eastward for more than ten miles and stopped. According to the agreement, he was empty-handed and could not return to the Yaoshen Cave. There was no one else in the Yaoshen Cave except the old tree monster. He wanted to climb Tianyue Mountain, which towered ten thousand feet. With his
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up. He stamped his feet three times on the ground and shouted: "Little Ling'er!"
Ling'er soon appeared in front of him and asked with a smile: "Foolish husband, I hug you from left to right, it feels so good to lean against the red and the green. Why did you run out?"
Han Shaer was a little embarrassed and said shamelessly: "You have seen it, I didn't do anything bad, right?"
Ling'er looked at him slyly: "Doing bad things? Taking advantage of others, right? Huh, I'll kick your ass and you'll be happy! Your eyes are dishonest, you must be thinking in your heart!"
Han Shaer cried out that he was wronged: "The blue sky is a lesson. I am still in my arms with you, husband-in-law. It's probably you. Seeing other people's entanglement, you get excited and the little deer bumps into each other. Haha, judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
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Ling'er was a little shy, and said sweetly: "What's the matter with the spring weather? If you have the guts, eat me, and bam - it will explode without a trace!"
The little goblin was teasing people again, but Han Shaer didn't accept the move and said seriously: "Let's stop making trouble, I want to find E'er, please take me there!"
Ling'er curled her lips: "I don't have my heart in my heart, I don't want to pay attention to you - don't be so arrogant, the girl doesn't want to see you during the day, Tianyue Mountain is too steep, and I can't go up - yes, you finally ran out,
I'll take you to play."
Han Shaer was a little disappointed and said helplessly: "It's okay, I've been bored for a long time, let's go for a walk outside the mountains!"
Ling'er said: "I was brought along for personal reasons. We have agreed to go secretly and come back quickly!"
Han Shaer said "Okay", followed Ling'er to repeat the formula, and escaped...
The two of them sat side by side on the grass on the slopes of Yuedong Mountain, looking at the river in front of them. Ling'er asked with a smile: "Foolish Mr. Xiang, tell me, among those girls, including the two girls from Zhen Ji's family, is any one of them prettier than Ling'er?"
Han Shaer teased her: "You are not a serious wife, you are quite lenient, and you are quite sour - oh, don't scratch it! It's itchy - okay, okay, I surrender. Little Ling'er is the most handsome and smart.
My son is the sweetest, and my son is the sweetest!"
Ling'er retracted her hand and said coquettishly: "That's not bad! Look how nice the place we come here is, how suitable it is for falling in love."
Han Shaer thought to himself, who is talking about love with you? The river in front of you is Suolong River, right? Suddenly he remembered Ajia and asked: "Xiao Ling'er, are you a snake spirit?"
Ling'er took a sip: "You are the snake spirit! You have been the snake spirit for generations! Stupid!"
"Didn't you save me? Why not save Ajia too? That big snake——"
Ling'er reiterated that she was not a snake spirit: "It's too late to save her, and your neck will snap."
Han Shaer thought she was not kind enough and was about to say something. There was a slight sound of footsteps from behind on the left, and he hurriedly signaled Ling'er to lie down and observed quietly.
A domineering young man with half-red hair, accompanied by a blonde beauty, came to the river bank below them and sat down to rest.
The young man said: "If you swim across this river, you are not far from home, and there are no big mountains."
The beauty looked upstream and saw that the water flowing out of the culvert did not split the mountain. Finally, she let out a long sigh: "Alas - there is no hope of entering the valley."
The young man comforted: "You have tried your best, so don't have any regrets - there are gains and losses in everything. You have learned the Heart Sutra of the Saint and you are close to the sword spirit. This is a great harvest!"
The beauty murmured to herself: "Three years, three years..." Tears fell, and she suddenly leaned on the young man's shoulder and cried loudly: "Brother Masculine, please marry me!"