Chapter 792

"Marriage." Bai Jinyi was silent for a while, then whispered two words.

"Oh." Ye Yuxi responded without asking any more questions.

Bai Jinyi glanced down at Ye Yuxi, and once again felt that he didn't understand this girl.

Ye Yuxi didn't speak, and Bai Jinyi didn't respond, and just sat quietly beside Ye Yuxi.

There is a saying that Bai Jinyi keeps in his heart, if he doesn't go back and settle the engagement, how can he marry Ye Yuxi? Or...staying by Ye Yuxi's side would bring endless troubles to Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi looked at the vast starry sky, and sometimes one or two stars blinked, which was quite beautiful.

Looking at the starry sky, Ye Yuxi felt that the vortex in her dantian was running a little faster than usual.

The astral body has a sense of the starry sky? ! An idea came to Ye Yuxi's mind.

The spiritual light flickered, and the fire spirit slowly appeared in front of Ye Yuxi.

"Master, when can we leave here." Huo Ling's voice was full of disappointment.

You can't fly in this shitty place!

On the first day in the desert, the fire spirit once flew around in the air. In less than half an hour... Huo Ling was roasted and almost dehydrated, and when he returned to Ye Yuxi's side, he drank half a bucket of water.

After that, Huoling Hairstyle never flew out to play casually.

"Tomorrow, you will be able to reach the oasis." Ye Yuxi said softly.

"Okay, I'll come out when the time comes." Huo Ling entered the chaotic space again.

rustle.

Satisfied, Long Xiaopang swallowed the last piece of mutton in his mouth, and trotted all the way to Marlowe's side.

"Little brother, is the sandstorm you mentioned real?" Long Xiaopang sucked his fingers.

"En." Marlowe nodded, "The placer gold mines have become less and less. We tried to find other mines in the past, but we couldn't find them. We encountered a sandstorm."

"Tell me, what kind of sandstorm is it that blows up occasionally?" Long Xiaopang asked in a low voice.

"No, at first we thought it was blowing occasionally. The first time we encountered it, we retreated to the stockade, but the sandstorm didn't blow into the stockade. We went again after a few days. The sandstorm It’s still there, and I’ve been there three times in a row, and the sandstorm hasn’t disappeared or spread, and it’s always been there.” Marlowe recalled, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Long Xiaopang's small eyes sparkled, this is it!

The legendary Shata!

"Okay, thank you, we will take care of your village." Long Xiaopang assured, patting his chest.

Marlowe glanced at Long Xiaopang gratefully. Although Long Xiaopang was a child, Marlowe could see that Long Xiaopang was not simple, as could be seen from the attitude of those people towards Long Xiaopang.

"Why do they call you Lord Long?" Marlowe asked with a question in his heart.

"Because they are young, hehe." Long Xiaopang smiled, in a good mood, and patted Marlowe on the shoulder: "Have a good rest, Master Long will invite you to eat meat tomorrow morning."

Long Xiaopang hurriedly ran towards Ye Yuxi.

Marlowe looked at Long Xiaopang's back, although he was their captive, but... today was the day he had eaten the most in the past six months.

Time passed quickly, and it was late at night in a blink of an eye.

Swish, Swish!

The Purple Spirit Lightning Sable's eyes suddenly opened, and its snow-white head was looking in one direction.

Squeak, squeak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten barked twice, and pushed Ye Yuxi's cheek with its small paws.

Um?

Ye Yuxi opened her eyes, but saw Bai Jinyi sitting up beside her.

Squeak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten barked twice, its small eyes staring in one direction.

Bai Jinyi's voice sounded: "There is someone over there."