Zhilu Lake is located on a plateau, with few aquatic plants on the lakeside. The lake water is mixed with yellow sand, like a pool of yellow soup.
But when you hold the water in the palm of your hand, it is crystal clear and very clean.
Liu'er was sitting by the lake, barefoot, soaking her little feet, kicking the water idly like the girl next door, giving her a different kind of beauty.
Bai Song was lying by the lake, holding a piece of waterweed in his mouth and looking at Liu'er with his legs crossed.
I wanted to sleep, but looking at Liu'er's appearance, I felt a little fanciful.
Bai Song always felt that he was getting old, but when he saw Liu'er, he suddenly felt that he had not aged.
Because Liu'er now is still the same as when he first came out of Miaojiang, still looking innocent and innocent.
Looking back, Liu'er was really young at that time. Even though Liu'er has grown up now, she is still so young and cute.
Liu'er's face turned red. At such a close distance, the little girl could catch any of Bai Song's lustful thoughts.
Liu'er stood up and went to Bai Song's side, sitting down quietly.
They didn't need to say anything, they could understand each other's thoughts.
Liu'er just sat next to Bai Song, lying gently on Bai Song's arms, and put one hand on Bai Song's chest.
Bai Song felt particularly at ease, and his thoughts suddenly became groggy.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Song appeared in the chaotic space.
This time there was something different. Bai Song felt a familiar yet unfamiliar breath in this chaotic space. He turned his head and stretched out a hand.
"Son..."
"Liu'er."
Bai Song was surprised that Liu'er actually followed him into this chaotic world, and it was so real!
"Is this a dream?"
"This is not a dream." Liu'er said with a smile, "I have always known that the young master hides a huge secret in his heart, and now I can finally witness the secret of the young master with my own eyes. No one would believe that there are still existences in the world if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. With this kind of space.”
Listening to what Liu'er said, Bai Song tried hard to keep calm.
Liu'er knew this secret of his, but he had never seen it.
Bai Song never thought that Liu'er would really appear here one day. Even if Liu'er knew everything, it didn't matter. Bai Song was not worried that she would leak it out.
Bai Song didn't know how long the spiritual energy had been stored here. He only felt that the thick fog in front of him was like substance, and when he reached in, it felt like he was sinking into white mud.
The box in the middle shone with a faint golden light. Bai Song and Liu'er walked to the box together, and then slowly opened it.
The golden light flashed, and countless sweet potatoes emerged from it...
"this……"
Although Liu'er knew what it was in advance, he was still so surprised that he opened his mouth after seeing it with his own eyes.
In just such a moment, Bai Song and Liu'er opened their eyes at the same time.
Before Liu'er could react, she looked blankly at the lake when something suddenly hit her on the head.
"oops."
A sweet potato fell in front of Liu'er. Liu'er picked it up and looked at it for a while, then looked back and was so shocked that he stood up.
There are countless sweet potatoes piled up in mountains. It must be tens of thousands of kilograms, right?
I had thought that Young Master could conjure things out of thin air, but I never imagined that he could conjure so many things, right?
These sweet potatoes were enough to feed an army for several days.
"How is it?" Bai Song asked with a smile.
Liu'er opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.
Bai Song was a little proud that he could only share his secret with Liu'er, which made Bai Song feel not alone.
"This is just the beginning. Let's take a rest and take a nap. Next time, have some potatoes."
Liu'er nodded, wiped the sweet potato in his hand, and took a small bite.
"It's so sweet!" Liu'er immediately said in surprise.
Bai Song laughed loudly beside him.
At the same time, Xiaoqing arrived at the small town of Zhilu Lake alone.
The town doesn’t even have a name. I just heard from other travelers that it is called Zhilu Lake and is called Zhilu Town.
Because it is the border between the two countries, there are both Han and Tibetans. In recent years, the Tang Dynasty has become more and more influential, and Chinese has become more popular. Even in the Tubo Kingdom, a large number of Tibetans have begun to learn Chinese.
No matter where you are, there will never be a language barrier with the Turks on the grasslands a few years ago.
Xiaoqing came with a mission, wearing a coarse robe all the way, hiding her body in it, looking very low-key.
Zhilu Town is the place where the two countries meet. It is a lawless zone. The only people coming and going are men with fierce looks on their faces. The women are all human beings who are tied up hand and foot and kept in captivity.
Occasionally, I can see a few free women, and they all seem to be people who are not easy to mess with.
Even Xiao Qing has rarely seen such a scene.
Yellow sand, blood, brutality and vigilance, this place is more like a river and a lake, everything depends on whose fist is stronger.
After walking a few steps into the city, a gangster seemed to notice Xiao Qing's figure hidden under her robe, and actually walked over and knocked off her hat.
Xiao Qing's stunning appearance instantly attracted his attention.
The little gangster yelled: "Oh, he is indeed a little girl, she was born so well!"
A shout instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Pairs of curious eyes looked over. They looked horrified for a moment when they saw Xiao Qing, and then showed greed.
But Xiao Qing slowly raised her eyes and met the eyes of the gangster.
When the little gangster saw those snake-like eyes, he froze in place with fear.
Xiao Qing frowned, her eyes became fierce. There seemed to be invisible knives hidden in her eyes. Just staring at it made the little gangster feel like there was some sharp knife stuck in his throat. He was speechless and speechless. Dharma breathing.
Everyone watched as the little gangster strangled his neck as if possessed, and then strangled himself to death.
Finally, he fell to the ground weakly, foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious.
Xiaoqing smiled coldly and glanced around with strange eyes.
Those men with greedy faces were all broken into cold sweats, and they didn't dare to look at them again.
Xiaoqing put on his hat again and hid again.
"The leader of the Holy Lotus Sect has also come to Tubo, which is really getting more and more interesting."
A cold voice came from the teahouse nearby.
Li Changkun, a young man in green clothes sitting across from him, drank his tea in one gulp, stared at Xiao Qing's back and put away his folding fan with a smile: "It's interesting, follow me and have a look."
Xiaoqing didn't take this small town seriously, it was just some rough and tumble gangsters and bandits, and he didn't pay special attention to the people around him.
Several people followed her, but did not attract her attention.
However, a bullock cart in front was unloading, which caught her attention.
Xiaoqing walked over and stopped the owner of the bullock cart: "Is the bullock cart running for business?"
"Run, of course. Listen to the voice, could it be a girl?"
After speaking, he tried to bend down and look at his face under the robe, but he suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but shudder.
Xiaoqing said coldly: "I want a lot of cars, but yours is not enough."
