There were two bowls of tea in front of them, one empty and one full.
It was empty because Sheng Junqian had already drank it, but it was full because Xue Ling had not drank it from beginning to end.
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian and finally sighed: "Then can't you find someone to walk the world with you?"
"Am I actually looking for it?" Sheng Junqian poured himself another bowl of coarse tea. Apart from anything else, Sheng Junqian's tea capacity was unparalleled. "Actually, from the earliest days, I also had the desire to find a like-minded heroine in the world."
Having said this, Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "Do you know how rare it is to have a heroine walking around the world?"
"Do you know that those heroines are surrounded by a bunch of brothers and sisters?"
"Do you know how rare girls like Shang Jiuge are?"
The mention of the Jianghu Heroine seemed to hit Sheng Junqian's sore spot. He kept talking like this for a long time, and then turned around and sighed: "Actually, it's better to think about the honeycomb."
I know, a hive looks similar to a honeycomb.
Xue Ling complained in her heart.
Although if you think about it carefully, you are really very different from your wife.
Seeing Xue Ling's silence, Sheng Junqian thought that Xue Ling was a little disdainful, and shook his head: "Okay, there is still a difference."
"In short, I don't have any desire to gain a confidante in the world now. I just envy the feeling of freedom in walking in the world. Sometimes I also think that if one day I get tired of it, at least there is a way out. But the children of Jianghu may not be willing to go back with me to live the life of a rich man."
"At least." Sheng Jun Qian said quietly, "My old man and those people will definitely not like the wife I am looking for outside."
Xue Ling did not expect Sheng Junqian to think so far ahead.
Sometimes she did regard Sheng Junqian as too simple.
"Then let's not talk about this." Xue Ling shook her head and said, "Since you can't think about it well, then think about it later."
"After all, many times the things we plan will be easily shattered by reality."
Just like Xue Ling herself.
In the first seventeen years of her life, Xue Ling never thought that one day she would fall into the world and become the most despised assassin.
But when all this really comes, those who have watched Xue Ling's life may feel that fate is unpredictable, but for Xue Ling herself, there is a feeling that it is nothing more than this, and this is okay.
"Let's talk about the next plan first." Xue Ling dipped her hand into the cold tea and drew a simple map on the table.
Before coming here, Xue Ling had basically imprinted the required map into his mind. Xue Ling had a basic estimate of where they were on the map now, how far they had to travel, and whether they would deviate from the final location.
"We need to enter Songxian County around Baiyun Mountain before nightfall today, and then rest overnight in the county. The next day, we will first inquire about the news about Tianbulao in the county. If everything goes well, then we will not need to enter Baiyun Mountain. Mountainous area.”
"Of course this is just the best development."
"If there is no whereabouts of Tian Bu Lao in Song County, we can only enter Baiyun Mountain, but we must fight quickly."
"We must find Tianbulao within five days of entering Baiyun Mountain. If we don't find it, we need to return immediately."
"Otherwise, we would be missing."
Xue Ling's slender fingers drew out the map bit by bit on the table, and in conjunction with the girl's explanation, Sheng Junqian had an almost clear view of what the two of them were going to do next.
He couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him with admiration: "So is this the quality of the Hive Assassin?"
When Xue Ling heard Sheng Junqian's praise, she really didn't look happy at all: "I just try hard not to be such a laggard."
"Aren't you holding back?" Sheng Junqian listened to Xue Ling's words: "Is Fang Bie that powerful?"
"It's much more powerful than imagined." Xue Ling said with a smile.
Saying this, she stood up, took out a few coins from her luggage, slapped them on the table, and paid for the tea at the shop.
"let's go."
Sheng Junqian nodded and followed, watching Xue Ling get on the horse first.
The shadow of the bay horse is already tilting eastward, and the sun is about to set in the mountains.
Sheng Junqian lowered his head and smiled, then mounted his horse, lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the two of them set off on the journey again.
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East of Luocheng and west of Bianliang.
In the grove outside the official road, a bonfire was still burning lonely there.
The huge wild boar was lying aside. After the two hind legs were removed, only the bones were left.
Everyone who has seen Hei Wu Appetite has become numb to the words Big Eater.
In front of Fang Bie, he had already woven a wire mesh out of thin wire and set it up over the bonfire. At the same time, he sliced slices of pork belly as thin as cicada wings out of the wild boar, and then roasted them little by little on the wire mesh. Coated with honey and dipped in condiments, the alluring fragrance wafts into the air little by little.
Fang Bie looked at Heiwu in front of him: "What?"
"Do you still want to eat?"
Heiwu has never been provoked like this before, but even Heiwu, after one person solved the two pig's hind legs, finally showed his defeat.
But in the face of delicious food, Hei Wu never flinches.
"eat!"
"Why don't you eat it?"
As Hei Wu said this, he grabbed the roasted pork belly tray that Fang Bie handed over, picked up the golden and crispy pork belly with his hands, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
"Is it delicious?" Fang Bie asked quietly.
Of course, Fang Bie himself didn't eat less. After all, Fang Bie slaughtered and cooked it himself. It would be unreasonable if he didn't taste it himself.
However, this whole black wild boar weighs almost three hundred kilograms. Even if the pig bones and offal are removed, this wild boar is not something that Hei Wu can eat alone.
Of course Fang Bie couldn't finish it.
But Fang Bie was almost full.
Heiwu ate the meat and ignored Fang Bing.
"Would you like some water?" Fang Bie asked again.
Heiwu nodded this time: "Yes."
So Fang Bie took out a large sheepskin water bag, sprinkled some orange-yellow powder into it in front of Hei Wu, and then handed it to Hei Wu.
Hei Wu also didn't ask what those orange-yellow powders were, and he reached out to take them, raised his head, and started drinking.
Heiwu Heitian's demonic power was not only invulnerable to weapons and weapons, but also invulnerable to all poisons, and he didn't think Fang Bie would poison him.
In fact, after entering the mouth of this clear water, it only feels sweet and sour, like orange or lemon. Drinking it will fill your mouth with saliva and feel extremely refreshing.
Hei Wu couldn't help showing a look of surprise: "What is this?"
"What I want is your words." Fang Bie said with a faint smile: "If you ask me a question, how about I ask you a question too."
"You and Ningxia."
"What exactly is the relationship?"
