A wandering team is like a big mobile family.

The businessman who organized this famine team is the head of this big family. He was not young, dark and lean. Because he cherished his old mule like his life, people simply called him "Father Mule". Right now, Father Mule was leaning on his old mule, half-opening his collar, while drinking and turning the barbecue.

A monk arranged the formation and came over to ask him for two puffs of cigarettes.

Father Mule hurriedly put the pipe around his waist into it: "Stop staring at my cigarette all day long. This is what I left when I ran to Nanshang, and I want to keep it as a family heirloom."

"Father Mule, Father Mule, I recognize your father," the young monk smiled, "Isn't it a family heirloom?"

"Go, go," Father Mule waved, "Don't be so shabby for my old bones."

The young monk squatted down next to him without any formality, and plucked at the roasted sweet potatoes in the bonfire.

Father Mu took a sip of wine to drive off Yehan, and suddenly remembered something: "Han Er, go see those two newcomers"

Han Er just pulled out a golden-roasted sweet potato, peeled it in his hand, and was reluctant to put it down.

"Why are you still dawdling, people are definitely not used to the first time they are in the desert. Go and ask them if they have brought alcohol. It's cold in the middle of the night, and you can't survive without alcohol." , is a family, we must take care of each other, otherwise we will not end."

"How many times have you said this?"

Han Er was helpless, put down the sweet potato reluctantly, got up and walked in the direction of the convoy.

The troop on the deserted land is fluid, starting from one place to another, and people will continue to be added along the way. Sometimes two small desert teams merge into one, and sometimes there are people who are in distress... According to the rules of walking in desert areas, if you meet people on the road, as long as you are willing to go together, you will not refuse. This is called "bonding". In a deserted team, people will continue to join, and people will continue to leave.

Come and go, meeting is fate.

At the end of the day, there were a few people who joined Dad Mule's desert team, including a young couple who didn't seem to have been through the desert before.

A carriage at the end of the camp.

A young black-clothed man is brushing a layer of oil on the animal meat roasted on the fire, and his movements are skillful and smooth.

Not surprisingly, Han Er didn't see the other one by the bonfire, and it seemed that he stayed in the car... Also, to make him look so good, of course he didn't want to be seen. Han Er muttered in his heart, stopped at a distance from the bonfire, raised his voice slightly, and repeated Father Mule's words.

The young man glanced at him and refused nonchalantly.

Han Er didn't have any disgusting hobbies, he simply explained a few taboos to spend the night in the desert and left.

After he turned around, the young man raised his hand and tapped the carriage lightly.

The carriage curtain was lifted.

A slender and beautiful hand took over the meat at the right temperature.

"Do you know what we are like now?"

Qiu Bodeng held the smooth bamboo stick in one hand and the curtain of the car in the other, looking at Shi Wuluo narrowly.

Shi Wu Luo stared at him silently for a while, and his auricles suddenly turned a little red.

Under the firelight, Qiu Bo wears a lotus silk coiled and buttoned skirt on top of his lantern, a crimson skirt on his bottom, his long jet-black hair is combed into a cloud bun, and a snow-silver hairpin is inserted diagonally. The new little lady.

"Like the eldest lady who was tricked by a poor boy to run away."

Qiu Bodeng smiled.

Chapter 88 Extravagant Miss Mingli

Shi Wuluo looked at him: "It's not a poor boy, I won't lie to you."

... Really serious.

A little bullied.

"Do not need to be a beads, and the beads of Saitama are not needed.

The revenge lantern was biased, and the snowy silver cricket bird on the clouds trembled lightly. The silver feet of the silk filament collided with a tiny ding zero sound, and the broken diamond -like light jumped on the charming chocolate corner of his eyes.

"You said, why wasn't it cheated?"

The eyes of Shi Wuyin's eyes clearly printed the shadow of a thin light, Luo skirt beads, extravagant Mingli. Only the most luxurious family poured into the golden jade cream to provide such a delicate young lady. Such beauty appears in the bonfire in the wilderness, no matter what the reason is, it is difficult to treat.

Suddenly he urged, his lips tightly straightened, and he felt that he had done something wrong, but he was overwhelmed.

The smile on the corner of the lower lip with the light lamp, didn't speak, just looked at him with his head.

moment.

Shi Wu Luo reached out and held the low -light left hand, surrounded the dragon bracelet on the wrist bone, and looked at him.

"I won't be in the future," Shi Wu Luo whispered, "I won't let you suffer."

The revenge lamp couldn't help it anymore, and the elbow of the curtain slipped down and took it on the car. He laughed and buried his head in his arms, and the snow silver wings on the bun swaying, the tassel jumped and collided, and dingled. Shi Wuluo didn't know what he laughed. He was afraid that he didn't pay attention to the piercing of the bamboo sticks in his hand, so he pulled the barbecue skewers.

"You are really ..."

The thickening of the dark lanterns with a narrow eye, the stronger the color, the faintly lighter.

It's so bullied.

Actually, didn't even know that didn't know to say ... There was no more court court, no matter what he was nonsense, this person took all the chapters.

"stupid."

The revenge lantern laughed and scolded.

Shi Wu Luo put the cold barbecue skewers aside and changed a new baked to him. When heard the revenge, responded lowly. He is indeed clumsy, and the total score is unknown and indifferent, whether he is joking or serious. Because they are unclear, they are treated solemnly.