Chapter 803 2.239 My Dream

How wonderful it would be if she could have such a bowl of clear water back then, so she wouldn't be alone...

Surviving in a desperate situation is really hard work.

Seeing his teammates die one by one by his side, his psychology will gradually become distorted.

I still remember.

May was supposed to be full of flowers, but because a large area of ​​vegetation was destroyed, it withered like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

She could clearly see, among the withered yellow leaves, an eighteen-year-old boy in black, walking toward this side with a long sword on his back.

His face is handsome and handsome, but his eyes are like deserts, and he has no expression when looking at people and things.

"Who is that person?" Qiao Mu wiped the blood splashed during the hunting just now with a not-so-clean handkerchief.

"Oh, the new one is called Xiaoliuzi." The young girl picked out a palm-sized sweet potato from the fire, and reached for it, but it was so hot that she couldn't stop pinching her fingers and covering her ears.

"Giving you half, Joe."

"No need, you can eat." Qiao Mu tucked the dirty handkerchief into his waist, his eyes followed the boy in black, "Doesn't this person have a last name?"

The young girl peeled the sweet potato skin, and said with a giggle, "No! He looks like a gourd with a sawed mouth. No matter how people ask, he doesn't say what his last name is. Just say that he is called Xiaoliuzi. Well, but with that skill, it's not too late. not bad."

"Qiao Qiao, what's the matter." Mo Lian immediately realized that the little girl's mood was not right, and quickly reached out to hug her, and patted her on the back lightly.

Qiao Mu withdrew his wandering thoughts, stared at him intently, and said softly, "Mo Lian, I have always had a dream in my heart."

"Um?"

"I'll tell you later." Qiao Mu pursed his lips, raised his hand and patted his chest, "Eat all the food, don't waste it."

"Well, good." Mo Lian didn't ask much, just stretched out her hand to gently pinch her little chin, and said casually, "Qiao Qiao, whenever you just remember, I won't leave you .”

The balls of Qiao Mu's black eyes rolled, and a gleam of emotion flashed in his pupils. He picked up the rice bowl with his little hand, and nodded his little head vigorously.

"Qiao Qiao, you said that I am not an ordinary person, why have my abilities changed?" Mo Lian took two bites of rice and asked Qiao Mu with a puzzled expression.

Qiao Mu looked at him speechlessly, "You may... be a weirdo."

Mo Lian's phoenix eyes suddenly widened.

His baby was joking with him! This joke is really, not funny at all.

After the two quickly finished their meal, Qiao Mu threw the bowl and chopsticks into the inner world first, and then pulled him out together.

"Your Highness."

"Hui Feng, do you want to eat buns?" Qiao Mu threw him a small bag of meat buns.

Hui Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and naturally he nodded his head frequently, hey, his princess is simply a living bodhisattva who saves suffering!

They tossed and tossed all day and night, and they didn't even have time to eat a bite.

This bag of steamed stuffed buns is still hot, it couldn't be more loving!

Mo Lian curled her lips, looking at these boys, they were only hungry all night, and they all seemed to be grateful to him for treating them!

"Mo Lian. Those corpse puppets outside, no matter how you beat them, they keep coming."

"Hmm." Mo Lian took her little hand out, "Someone must have deliberately lured her to Beilan City."

"It might be that underground village..." The two said something in unison, and couldn't help but look at each other with a smile.