That's true.
Duanmuya nodded, and the corners of her mouth turned up evil: "but I slept there for at least an hour and a half. Don't tell me that it took you an hour and a half to carry two buckets of water?"
"That's not true!"
The little white deer quickly shook his head, looked at her with clear eyes, and said sincerely: "it took me only two quarters of an hour to carry two buckets of water."
"That is, you can see what Gongyu did the rest of the time?"
"Of course." the little white deer has round eyes and clear eyes, "but I don't think it's good-looking."
"Oh?"
Duanmu yawang put his hands around his chest, picked his eyebrows and asked, "then tell me, what did you see Gong yulanzhi do?"
The little white deer touched his chin and nodded. He didn't have a good way: "master, what else can the hero yulanzhi do in addition to saving you?"
Duanmu Ya looked and opened her mouth to speak. The little white deer's eyes turned and said, "when I brought back the water, I found that you had been held back by Gong Yulan when you woke up. I've been giving you real gas all the time.
However, Grandpa Vatican Sutra seems to be worried. He seems to want to oppose something. Gong yulanzhi ignores it and keeps giving you gas until you wake up. "
Duanmu yawang frowned: "that's it?"
The little white deer looked at her strangely: "you're injured. Gong Yulan stops saving people. Isn't that normal? What else?"
This is really normal.
However, somehow, she always felt that this should not be the only way.
After a person is injured, her dreams must be dark and confused, but her dreams are very gentle and beautiful. It's hard for her to express that feeling in writing: it's like being in heaven.
"You just said that the Sanskrit Sutra seemed to oppose Gong Yulan's stopping to save me?" she was a little suspicious. "What did he say?"
The little white deer moved his eyelids and whispered to his fingers, "I didn't hear you clearly."
Duanmu Ya looked and gritted her teeth. "Didn't you hear this clearly?"
Isn't he the best and most gossip person? He didn't hear such a thing clearly?
It's strange that she believes him!
"Master, I'm serious!" the little white deer raised his hand and swore, saying righteously: "I can't wait to hide away when I see the Taoist hero Yulan. Where can I lean over and listen to what they say!"
Then he said wrongfully, "the reason why I objected to the Vatican Sutra grandpa is because when I saw Gong Yulan saving you, Grandpa Vatican Sutra seemed to have been trying hard to persuade you. Gong Yulan ignored it and seemed to have almost shot grandpa Vatican Sutra.
I dare not listen to what they say. Seeing such a situation, I think they should quarrel. What can make them quarrel is that it should have something to do with treating you. "
The little white deer is also right.
Just, but it can't really explain the problem.
She sighed, did not continue to tangle with this, but stared at him suspiciously: "apart from these, you really didn't find anything else?"
"No more!"
The little white deer raised his hand. "I swear to you that I lied to you that I was a puppy."
ok
Duanmu yawang reluctantly believed him.
At this point, the time was almost the same. After she was quiet for a while, pan Xiangan and Su Hezhi came back at the same time, and they came back from different directions. It seems that they left separately.
Duanmu yawang felt a little rare. Although the two cousins had been at odds, they obviously cared about each other. She thought they would go together.
Su Hezhi's face was calm, and pan Xiangan was very happy. The whole face was full of smiles, which made his already handsome face look more and more beautiful.
He saw duanmuya look at him and said, "Gongyu, are you back?"
Duanmu yawang answered and looked at the two dimples on the corner of his lips, "I'm so happy. It seems that I've gained a lot."
"Yes, yes!" Pan Xiangan nodded hurriedly and couldn't believe it. "As soon as I walked over, I saw a level 6 Lingjing. I completely saw a lot of level Liu Lingjing, and level 7 picked up three or four."
After that, his eyes were bright and mysterious. He looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Gongyu, this time I found a level 8 one!"
"Oh?" Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. "Level 8. The level can be said to be very high. It's good."
"Yes! I've never seen so many Lingjing in one place, and just take it directly. It's really like picking up money in the street."
Duanmu yawang smiled. This metaphor is really appropriate.
"Childe, I'll show you what a big one!" Pan Xiangan said as he took off the heaven and earth bag on his waist, reached into it and took it out. Finally, he took out a purple crystal the size of an ostrich egg.
Duanmu yawang looked at it carefully and nodded, "it's quite big, not bad."
"Yes, you think it's good, don't you?" Pan Xiangan somehow held Lingjing in one hand and scratched his head in the other. With his red ear tip, he pushed Lingjing in his hand to Duanmu ya: "if you like it, you can take it."
Duanmu Ya looked stunned.
She smiled and said seriously, "what did you do for me when you picked it up?" when she said that, she pushed Lingjing back.
"Childe, you have a life-saving grace to our department. You mentioned that we have done so much, and we have never done anything for you. This Lingjing is very poor to send you..."
"No."
Duanmuya saw his anxious look and knew that he really wanted to give her this rare level 8 Spirit Crystal. She said positively, "I'm glad you can give it to me, but I don't need it."
unwanted?
Pan Xiangan was stunned.
Duanmu yawang patted him on the shoulder, "to be honest, level 8 Lingjing, I not only have, but also have a lot. If you want to thank me, please buy me two more drinks in the future."
"Ah?" it's too simple!
"Since the childe has said so, don't be wordy." Su Hezhi, who has been standing quietly, looked at the two bamboo chops on the ground and said not salty but not light.
Pan Xiangan didn't agree with Su Hezhi's words. He frowned and was about to speak. He also saw Lingjing on the bamboo raft and stayed for a while.
"Gongyu, these Lingjing..."
"I picked it up." duanmuya looked at sitting on the tree with her chin on her hand for a long time. Her hand was a little sour. She rubbed her wrist and said, "you can divide it into four parts. Who of you wants it, you can choose it."
This is to say that these spirit crystals are for the two of them and the son of spear Wei Yanzheng.
"Oh."
Pan Xiangan looked at these Lingjing on the bamboo raft and suddenly depressed. "Childe, where did you find it? Why are the Lingjing levels you are looking for so high?"