This is a deserted mountain and no shop in front of the village.
Lin Tian also wondered what Song Xiaodan would do in such a ghost place.
From the conversation just now, Lin Tian also learned that the identity of this girl came from the Yanjing Song family.
Once you hear this background, you know that it comes from a good source!
It's also strange that the grand daughter of the big clan came to the barren mountain.
"Wait for me here first!"
Lin Tian glanced at Song Xiaodan, who was sitting there with his arms folded lightly, said to the latter, and walked towards the nearby mountains.
He had already used his divine sense to investigate, and there were no people around, and no beasts.
For a while, Song Xiaodan stayed here by himself, and there was no danger.
The mountain ridge hanging upside down by the waterfall has a cliff on this side, and a gentle **** on the other side, which is not very steep and is covered with various shrubs.
Lin Tian walked past the bushes and started to start flying birds.
Just now, he has explored the top of the mountain with his spiritual sense. There is a lake on the top, and there are waterfalls and pools below.
Song Xiaoyan's jackets and shoes, as well as backpacks for hiking in the wild, are all on the shore of the lake.
Lin Tian went up, picked up his clothes and backpack, and went down the mountain.
A moment ago.
When Lin Tian said to fetch things, Song Xiaodan was extremely nervous and scared.
She insisted on not showing the fear in her heart.
But after she couldn't see Lin Tian's figure, she was inexplicably frightened, afraid that Lin Tian would leave her here, and it would be too late to cry.
Calling for help is in vain, and even if she can return to the mountain to get her phone, there is no signal here.
Seeing Lin Tian returning at this time, Song Xiaotan was relieved.
Originally, Lin Tian's fierce and wicked eyes and face were somewhat relaxed.
The young man in front of him is not in danger, Song Xiaodan is as disgusted as before he didn't enter.
It's just that.
As Lin Tian had seen her body completely, she was still brooding, and her beautiful eyes were still murderous!
But in my heart, I was more grateful to Lin Tian.
The mood is complicated and unspeakable.
"Is there any strength now? Can you dress yourself?"
Walking back to Song Xiaodan, Lin Tian put down his backpack, put the other party's pure white cotton shirt and blue jeans in front of him, and asked.
Song Xiaoyain bit her teeth, pursed her lips, stretched out Ruyu's little hand to take the clothes.
But the result was still not caught.
Both hands were a little soft, and they could barely hold Lin Tian's short-sleeved shirt that covered some spring in his arms.
"I... I can't wear it myself! You... can you..."
Song Xiaoyan just yelled at Lin Tian, but now he can't wear clothes, and wants to ask Lin Tian for help. When the words come to his lips, he becomes a little embarrassed.
"I'll help you, put on your shirt first, or you will catch a cold!"
Seeing Song Xiaodan's appearance, Lin Tian knew that she was in a dilemma. He smiled suddenly, stepped forward, picked up the cotton long-sleeved shirt, and squatted behind Song Xiaodan.
Song Xiaoxiao blushed, lowered her head slightly, and whispered, "Thank you..."
Lin Tian grabbed Song Xiaodan's arm, slipped it into the long sleeve of his shirt, and put it on.
Song Xiaodan's long hair was scattered on the fragrant shoulders and was slipped into his shirt. Lin Tian grabbed it lightly and pulled out her long black hair.
The fragrant wind passed by that long hair, and it was Lin Tian, smelling the scent of the young girl, he couldn't help but feel comfortable.
After coming down, Lin Tian began to buckle up the buttons one by one.
Song Xiaoyan was so embarrassed that he almost buried his chin in Hungarian's mouth, and his pretty face blushed with bleeding.
Soon, Lin Tian buttoned the top button and looked at the girl's white neck, the glittering and shy earrings with bright red, and the delicate and flawless profile face. He couldn't help but admire how beautiful it was!
But his sentence is so beautiful, it's just an appreciation of beautiful things, nothing else.
"Let's lean on me, I will help you wear your pants!"
Lin Tian still squatted behind Song Xiaodan and said softly.
But he didn't do it immediately, waiting for the girl's response.
Song Xiaodan seemed to be struggling and hesitating. For a long while, she nodded slightly, responded with an um, and gently leaned against Lin Tian's mouth.
The thick Hungarian chamber made Song Xiaodan's heart throb, his heart was like a deer, and his emotions filled inexplicably.
Simultaneously.
She also smelled an indifferent and ethereal breath from Lin Tian, which made her heart feel unprecedented security and tranquility.
"Who is he?"
Song Xiaodan tilted his head slightly, Yu Guang looked at Lin Tian's sharp side face, and a strong curiosity suddenly rose in his heart.
Especially at the moment when Lin Tian helped her get dressed, there was no emotion on his face. He seemed to be doing something seriously. He looked very different, and Song Xiaoyan couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Lin Tian grasped Song Xiaodan's long legs and slowly slipped the jeans in.
Song Xiaodan's legs are beautiful, white as jade, with crystal clear, touching the palm, Lin Tian feels like stroking the silk.
The small feet under the long legs are slender and exquisite with a graceful outline. Looking down, they look like petite and charming toes dotted with crystal beads.
"You are a girl, what do you do in this place?"
After finally helping Song Xiaoyan put on his pants and lifted it up, Lin Tian couldn't help asking.
"Hmph, didn't I say that, my Song family is a family of Chinese medicine, and I am still studying Chinese medicine. When I came here, I was naturally looking for some precious Chinese herbal medicines!"
After getting dressed, Song Xiaodan finally didn't feel so embarrassed. She snorted and said to Lin Tian: "It's you, what did you do in this barren mountain, did you do bad things!"
"Do bad things? If it weren't for me, you might have broken your hands or feet now, and you will spend your next life in a wheelchair!"
Lin Tian curled his lips and said in an angry tone.
After hearing this, Song Xiaodan fell silent.
She also understood that she fell from such a high mountain, but now she had no strength in her hands and feet, and she didn't fall half-life. It was Lin Tian who rescued 80%.
Lin Tian took the white mountaineering cloth shoes and put them on to help Song Xiaodan, and continued: "As for me, I'm here...like you, it's for herbs!"
Lin Tian couldn't explain about the ancient land, so he could only prevaricate casually.
"You can also Chinese medicine?"
Song Xiaodan stared at her beautiful eyes and looked unbelief, and immediately said with disdain: "Just go for it, there is such a coincidence!"
Lin Tian smiled and stopped explaining.
"Can you tie up my hair? The headband is in the backpack!"
At this time, Song Xiaoyan wanted to pull up the shawl's long hair, but still couldn't do it, and finally had to ask Lin Tian again.
Lin Tian picked up the backpack, found a headband among the supplies used by the girls, and then simply tied Song Xiaoyan a ponytail.
A pair of white cloth shoes, a blue denim, a white cotton shirt that outlines the stalwart mountain peaks of Hungary, and a ponytail with a few strands of hair scattered on the cheeks, Song Xiaodan gave people a kind of saying no at this moment. The tranquility and beauty that came out, and the youthful breath that naturally revealed.
"Okay, let me leave here with you on my back, otherwise, at night, you may not find the way by yourself! Just so, I also want to rush to Yanjing, but I am from Nanzhou and don't know the way. Come down to you Come to identify the way out..."
Lin Tian looked at the sky, and he was approaching the appearance of dusk. The scorching sun hung over the western half of the sky, and he couldn't help but urge.
This time, Song Xiaodan did not refuse, nor hesitated, nodded in response.
She couldn't walk, Lin Tian was the only way to carry her.
Lin Tian hung the backpack around his neck, then carried Song Xiaodan up.
The palm of Song Xiaodan's plump and round Jiaotun, and Song Xiaodan's tall and towering peaks pressed against his junior, Lin Tian couldn't help but trembled.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian suppressed the ups and downs and walked out of the mountain.
The reason why Lin Tian didn't fly directly with the sword and took Song Xiaodan away, he was still worried that he would frighten the other party, and he might not be able to explain it.
Only not far away, the sky suddenly black clouds rolled, and the thunderstorm suddenly swept down from the sky, covering the whole world.
"Let's find a place to hide! Wait until the rain stops before leaving!"
Song Xiaodan patted Lin Tian on the shoulder and reminded.
"It's okay! You have an umbrella in your backpack, please hit it!"
Lin Tian dragged Song Xiaoyan’s Jiaotun with one hand, rummaged through the backpack hanging in the mouth of Hungary, took out the umbrella, and said, “It’s just a storm. It’s nothing. I can still walk with your back. Trouble! I don't know the way..."