Chapter 711

Opening his eyes, the first thing Jiang Lin saw was the sky.

No, rather than the sky, it is better to say that nothing is pure blue.

There are no white clouds and no sun, it seems that the sky is within reach, or that I am on top of the sky!

Wait, where is this?

Jiang Lin got up, his head hurt a little, and he was groggy, as if he had slept for four or five days.

Jiang Lin remembered that he came to the ninth floor of the library, and then somehow entered the hidden tenth floor of the library, which was a small space.

Then, I was bumped and bumped by a piece of little red paper, and I spread out the little red paper, and then it seemed to be here.

By the way, isn't this another small world of secret realm?

A small world within a small world? Is it so fierce?

"Hey, boy, don't sleep, get up and practice."

When Jiang Lin was still in a daze, a light, crisp female voice came from afar.

When Jiang Lin took a look, he found that on the cloud not far away, a little Zhengtai was lying on the ground panting.

A girl in a red skirt walked up to the little Zhengtai, stroked the hem of her skirt, squatted down, propped her chin with one hand, and held a green branch with the other hand, and poked at the little Zhengtai's face. , the bright red flower tinsel adorning the eyebrows is as beautiful as fire.

The moment Jiang Lin saw clearly the face of the girl in the red dress, Jiang Lin's eyes shrunk, and that night resurfaced in Jiang Lin's mind again.

In this life, Jiang Lin probably will never forget this face.

she is melting

In other words, what I just came across was information about Rong Lao. This is actually not a small world, but the illusion that Rong Lao put himself into by that piece of paper.

"Okay, Sister Rongluo"

The little boy supported his body and tried to stand up with difficulty, but suddenly lost his balance and fell forward.

Rong Luo got up to protect him, hugged Xiao Zhengtai in his arms, this time it was replaced by Rong Luo sitting on the ground, and the little boy sat in Rong Luo's arms.

"Okay, okay, when you talk about practicing, you really practice. Look at you now, and you still practice. You are really not afraid of training yourself to death."

Rong Luo kneaded little Zhengtai's head into a chicken coop, Jiang Lin was stunned by that doting look.

By the way, is this really melting?

This gentle expression, this doting look...

This is not right.

Recalling that night, Rong Luo's appearance of being whipped by the sword energy but still showing a little excitement, and her arrogant little expression.

No matter how Jiang Lin thought about it, it was difficult for him to connect Rong Luo with this gentle and playful girl in front of him.

No... what happened to Rong Lao?

"I can't do it, sister Rongluo, the master will scold me." In Rongluo's warm and soft arms, Xiaozheng wanted to get up, but how could he do it because he was already tired and didn't have much strength.

"Then wait, rest for a while, my sister will help you refresh your mind and restore your physical strength."

While combing Xiao Zhengtai's hair, Rong Luo used divine power to restore his physical strength.

After half a stick of incense, Rong Luo stood up, smiled and pulled up the young lady who had regained her strength: "Okay, Jiang Feng, let's go, let's play with my sister."

Jiang Lin: "???"

It wasn't until he called Jiang Feng's name that Jiang Lin realized that it was him! No, it should be said that my predecessor did not know how many lifetimes when I was a child.

But it’s okay to say it’s your own.

"I can't do it, Sister Rongluo, I will be scolded by Master."

"Don't worry, my sister will help you stand up this time! My sister won't scold you, she will only scold me." Rong Luo patted her breasts, which were not big but not small, just right.

Xiao Jiangfeng felt aggrieved: "Sister Rongluo, you said the same thing last time."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be no next time, and Sister Xie Zhi won't know. It's just laziness. It's useless to practice stupidly at ordinary times."

"Wait. Sister Rongluo...I'm still..."

"Let's go."

Before Xiao Jiang Feng could resist, Rong Luo pulled Xiao Jiang Feng away, and a fiery red cloud streaked across the sky.

Jiang Lin on the side noticed that the scene had changed again, but Jiang Lin already understood.

That piece of red paper was not like those papers that simply recorded the information of the gods. The piece of red paper that she opened contained a touch of her spiritual memory.

And I was watching in her memory.

Xiao Jiangfeng was dragged into the orchard of a god who is in charge of the world's plants.

Rong Luo took Xiao Jiang Feng and hid in his orchard full of interest, and then specially picked those precious sacred fruits with a long history, and stuffed them into Xiao Jiang Feng's mouth after picking them, regardless of his Can a small mouth eat it?

"Rong Lao! It's you again! And you, a human kid! Come back to this old man! Oh, I swear, this time, this old man will definitely beat your ass to pieces!"

Rong Luo was finally discovered, holding Jiang Feng's hand and running wildly, Xiao Jiang Feng was pulled up and floated up, like a flag fluttering in the wind, his mouth was still chewing.

Because Rong Lao "threatened" him that if he dared to spit it out, he would throw you in the orchard.

Finally escaped from the orchard, Xiao Jiangfeng looked at her propped up on her knees, sweating and panting, she looked at Xiao Jiangfeng's hairstyle blown into a chicken coop by the wind, the two were startled for a moment, then pointed at each other and laughed loudly laugh.

It's a pity that the two didn't laugh for long, and an elegant woman stood behind them, looking at them with a smile on her face.

The moment he saw this woman, Jiang Lin's heart ached!

Hold your chest tightly! Looking at the gentle and elegant her, Jiang Lin found that he could no longer look away, and the pain in his heart became more and more intense.

Self-blame, sadness, and reluctance filled Jiang Lin's heart.

He didn't know why he felt this way, and he didn't have any impression of her, but what Jiang Lin felt was extremely familiar.

It seemed that this was the most important woman in my life, and I could give up everything, even my life, for her.

"Sister Xizhi, don't want it, it's all Xiaofeng, it's all Xiaofeng who insisted that I take him to play."

Jiang Feng: "..."

The gentle and elegant woman carried one in each hand, and carried Rong Luo and Jiang Feng back to the yard.

"Chu Zhi."

Jiang Lin, who was still standing there, looked at her back and subconsciously said.

"儏感.儏把"

Jiang Lin kept chanting, clutching his chest tightly, sweating profusely, he wanted to remember, these two words seemed to be engraved in his soul, very familiar, but he couldn't remember.

"Zheng"

Just when Jiang Lin almost fell into the demon of heart, Jian Xin Qingming! Jiang Lin trembled suddenly. She was already sweating profusely, but the name was still echoing. Her appearance, her gentleness, made people willing to be enchanted.