Mu shujiao top mu bingyue position, their group, although there are no less people, but less laughter.
Especially a few girls, are groaning.
Although Chang Zhiwei and Jian Wenjiang don't have a deep friendship with them, they respect mu bingyue, who has no airs, good medical skills and talent, and doesn't look down on them as disciples of the humble family. They know that mu bingyue happened this time, and they want to help, but they can't. this time, the atmosphere of this group is so low. They are two outsiders I am not comfortable in my heart. I am always careful, as if I have done something wrong.
Such a road, easy to walk, people like to walk, animals and wild animals naturally like it, then nature will be dangerous, so people will have this saying.
Since mu bingyue's accident, the president has chosen basically the best way to go.
The Dean looked at the past one by one, and saw many children who came in looking forward to looking at this side. Although some people said this on purpose, it was obvious that everyone had such an idea in their hearts.
The people here have gone for so long, and they haven't had a great adventure yet. They don't want to waste time and pills in this respect, so they put forward their opinions one by one.
At the time of gathering that evening, the 70 year old man put forward his opinions to the dean. He said that although the road chosen by the Dean was easy to walk, there were too many wild animals and too many dangers. He suggested that the Dean change his way.
Believe to see these, mu bingyue will recognize.
The burly Jian Wen had an idea. He was afraid that the marks on the road would not be easy to find, so he would set up a snowman about half a man high at every distance they passed, and another snowman at every other road. His snowman was vivid and discernible.
Because of the danger, so walk more and more slowly.
Two days later, the snow became heavier and heavier, covering almost the whole road. The forest with a thick autumn feeling was covered with a piece of snow. In winter, when the food was less, the wild animals and animals came out to look for food all year round. In this way, walking on the road would be more dangerous.
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Qiuju was stunned, then nodded and said very seriously: "brother, I know, I will be OK. I just hope that miss can come back soon."
"Don't worry, miss. She's smart. She won't suffer from this kind of loss. You can take good care of it. When the young lady comes back, it may still be useful for you. When the young lady comes back, she can't serve her. Do you understand me?" Xue Hu looks at Qiuju and instructs her seriously.
Qiuju was stunned for a moment, staring at Xue Hu for a moment, then nodded heavily and said seriously: "well, brother, you are right. Miss will come back, and miss will be able to come back safely. I believe that miss will be OK! It's just Miss is out there. She doesn't bring anything to eat or change. I'm worried about her... "
Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then sighed, helpless: "don't worry, miss will come back soon, miss will be OK." Xue Hu looks at Qiuju with a serious expression.
Qiuju lowered her voice and did not dare to cry or say it out loud. She only told Xue Hu the pain in her heart.
"I I miss miss miss miss Wu Elder brother, the young lady used my words several times when she was sleeping. She wanted to know the origin of our family. I always acted silly. Now I think about it. I should tell her, Wuwu... "
Xue Hu saw Mu Qingyang in a bad mood. He was afraid that Qiuju might touch him. He went to Mu Qingyang and looked at Qiuju anxiously and said, "sister, how did you cry?"
The autumn chrysanthemum, who was cleaning up the tent on one side, sobbed and sobbed.
I didn't expect that the worry in the afternoon has become true now.
Moreover, the mark on the tree pole is not easy to recognize because there are too many trees!
It's snowing. Except for the marks on the tree poles, she can't find them at all. All of them will be covered by heavy snow. If she finds them well, if she doesn't find them, she won't find them at all.
Mu Qingyang raised his head and looked at the snowflakes falling in the gray sky. He couldn't help but sigh. His voice became very helpless and sad. He only heard him say, "bingyue, she I don't know when I can find us! "
And this year's winter, it seems particularly cold, the winter just arrived, began to snow.
In the evening, when we gathered for a rest, the sky actually began to shed snowflakes. Late autumn has passed, and winter has come early.
Several people listened to Mu Qingyang's words and saw his confidence. They looked at each other one by one. It seemed that it was difficult to say anything. Even if they had to nod their heads, they said, "that's the case Well, let's mark it
Mu Qingyang was silent, wrinkled, but like some firm belief lingering in his mind, he said, "no, absolutely impossible. Little sister will not have an accident. She will not have an accident. Although she has not appeared for so many days, there must be something difficult to say. I think She must have no way to contact us, or she is trying to find us! You remember, we must make a mark carefully and try our best to make it on the tree pole. In this way, when it snows, it can't cover up such a mark, and the ice moon can find us successfully"I..."
She also asked, a few people who knew the inside story, all slowed down the pace of the road, looking at Mu Qingyang with a look of hope, as if they could know the truth of things from his mouth, that is, they could not wait.
"Yes, I'm also very doubtful. Is it your Highness's magic weapon? What's wrong with it?" Wei Yue also gathered to one side and asked in a hurry.
"Brother mu, are you sure that bingyue will be ok?" One day, kerton Yan couldn't help asking.
At the beginning, several people who listened to Mu Qingyang's words and held a glimmer of hope could not sit still at this time, and expressed serious doubts about Mu Qingyang's words!
For ten days in a row, they had no news of admiring bingyue.
However, the old man was unwilling to change his route.
Changed the route, what will ice moon do?
He took a deep breath, and his face sank. He said in a cold voice in a voice that everyone could hear: "if you can't even eat this pain, what are you doing in the misty forest? Now we haven't met a fierce beast, or a real Warcraft. We are so taboo. What do we do when we come here? Tell them that if anyone doesn't want to, go back on your own! "