Chapter 145

Qian Sangsang turns his feet and finds that it's really better than before. He bumps into Han Mo by accident. In his fiery eyes, he can't help but bow his head and say yes. Han Mo carefully helped Qian Sangsang up.

"You stand first, my dear. I'll be back in a minute. " Han Mo kisses on Qian Sangsang's forehead, then turns around and walks forward quickly. I didn't wait for Qian Sangsang to respond.

Sangmo just thought about the kiss, why did not he kiss money?

Before long, Han Mo came back with a smooth stick and a herb in his hand. Hand the stick to Qian Sangsang, and Han Mo squats down.

"What are you doing?" Qian Sangsang is holding a stick to see, scared by the action of Han Mo eating herbs in his mouth. Han Mo laughed for a while, didn't utter a word, still chewing the herb in his mouth.

After a while, he pasted the herb directly on Qian Sangsang's wound. Qian Sangsang some Leng Leng looking at Han Mo's action, some surprised today's Han Mo how to treat her so well?

After finishing all this, Han Mo gets up and says softly to Qian Sangsang. "Let's go, and then go on for a while, and then we can go out."

Qian Sangsang is held by Han Mo and doesn't make a sound. Han Mo seems to have been used to Qian Sangsang's often stupefied appearance and doesn't mind. Continue to hold her hand, while walking to explain to her all the way met things.

Qian Sangsang looks at Han Mo holding his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable. Before Han Mo kisses oneself how does not have this kind of feeling?

Looking at "Han Mo" holding his hand, it's just a simple pull. Before, Han Mo would habitually put his little thumb into Qian Sangsang's palm.

How can one's habits suddenly change? Qian Sangsang some confused thinking, just when Han Mo kisses himself, he can't help feeling uncomfortable, and pull his own feeling.

None of this is right! Qian Sangsang vaguely feels that the Han Mo in front of her is a little strange. It doesn't seem to be the Han Mo she knows.

Han Mo can't be so gentle to himself. His daily life with him is to tease each other. How can he follow her like this? All this arouses Qian Sangsang's doubts. Just in case, Qian Sangsang wants to try Han Mo again.

Walking obediently, Qian Sangsang felt that some of the people around him were too quiet to compare with before. How could they be so quiet? Where have all the beasts gone before?

Qian Sangsang put these down temporarily and stopped. She felt as if she was in danger. This kind of sixth sense is really good for Qian Sangsang. She didn't believe it before, but she couldn't help believing everything that happened.

Han Mo feels that Qian Sangsang stops and thinks she is not comfortable. He turns to ask her. "What's the matter? Is the wound still painful? " A face of concern, Qian Sangsang some uncertain, just Han Mo asked.

She also said that her feet still hurt. A hear money Sangsang said his feet or pain, Han Mo some nervous support money Sangsang sat down.

To see her feet, Qian Sangsang takes advantage of "Han Mo" to see his foot injury. Casually asked "Han Mo".

"Han Mo, I suddenly remember that it was a burden when you picked me up. Where did you put it? I need something now. I want to see if it's in my bag. "

Has been low head of Han Mo also didn't return, direct answer way. "Burden? Didn't I give it to you? I didn't put it here. What's up? What do you need? We can buy it again then. "

After hearing this, Qian Sangsang, who was a little nervous, was sure that the person in front of him was not Han Mo! Because at that time, Han Mo said that when he found himself, there was nothing at all!

Money Sangsang some not give up, think may be Han Mo remember wrong also not necessarily ask Han mo. "Han Mo, I miss lesu." Han Mo bandages Qian Sangsang's foot injury and looks up at Qian Sangsang's eyes. I laughed.

"Since you miss her, let's go and see her sometime." Qian Sangsang's smiling face had no expression. She stares at the "Han Mo" in front of her.

"You are not Han Mo! Who the hell are you? Where did Han Mo go? " Has been squatting "Han Mo" was amused by her question "silly girl, I am your han Mo ah, what's wrong with you? Why did you say that all of a sudden? "

Qian Sangsang sneered, "you are not Han Mo at all! Han Mo won't know that when he picked me up, he didn't have a burden, and he won't know that lesu is from another world, and there won't be so many flaws! "

Han Mo squatting slowly stood up. Smile gradually disappeared, just silent looking at Qian Sangsang. Qian Sangsang continues to ask him, some flustered, where is the real Han Mo.

"Say it! Who the hell are you "Han Mo" still did not speak, when Qian Sangsang asked, instantly disappeared in front of Qian Sangsang. Then Qian Sang Sang heard the howl of the beast again.

The voice is very clear, as if it's in my ear. Qian Sangsang saw an ear through the grass. She was so scared that she sat on the ground and didn't dare move.With the sound of the grass, a beast appeared in front of Qian Sangsang's eyes. The beast did not rush towards her, but circled her.

Qian Sangsang was very nervous. He was afraid that one of his actions would make these wild animals rush to kill him. In the heart is praying Han Mo to come to save oneself quickly.

The real Han Mo looked at all this and saw everything completely from beginning to end. He was a little distressed for Qian Sangsang, but he had nothing to do. Because he saw it all in a picture.

He thought of many ways, can not enter the painting, can only be painted into the magic forest. Fog shrouded everything, leaving only the Han Mo and hanging painting. Han Mo looks at the helpless Qian Sangsang in the painting, more anxious. But for the time being there is nothing to do.

Can only watch Qian Sangsang sitting in place, he also thought about whether the stone can be opened, but finally failed. What Han Mo doesn't know at the moment is that the most important thing is to test his determination.

The real Qian Sangsang is not here, not what Han Mo saw in the painting, but Han Mo doesn't know. True and false, false and true, this is the last test.

Nightmare, a kind of high-level Warcraft, is a kind of high-level Warcraft with little magic dragon, but it can't compare with little magic dragon. My favorite thing is to bring people into a dream and watch people's various behaviors in the dream, devouring people's emotions in the painting.

Make a living out of it. Han Mo doesn't know what to do to help Qian Sangsang. He kept wandering outside the painting, looking for a way to get in.