Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Song Baoling showed some affection, and Chu Suci naturally went down the steps, "Thank you, Miss Song, for your forgiveness."

Afterwards, Jun Tingsheng pulled Song Baoling to a secluded place, "Did Chu Suyu attack you again just now?"

Song Baoling subconsciously wanted to deny it, but Jun Tingsheng touched her neck with his cool fingers, and a stern look appeared between his brows, "Does it hurt?"

Song Baoling was slightly stunned, probably there was some mark on her neck, but she didn't deny it anymore, "It doesn't hurt, Chu Suci and Lian Jiao stopped her, it's just that my skin is relatively delicate."

"That's good." Jun Tingsheng withdrew his hand and said, "Is the medicine bottle that Hai Nu gave you still there?"

"It's still there, I've kept it well." Song Baoling remembered that he hadn't asked Haenyue about her physical condition yet.

Jun Tingsheng told her patiently, "Remember to take the medicine on time, and go to see your body after a while to make sure you recover."

Song Baoling nodded obediently when he heard this, "I will definitely eat on time."

There was nothing on the surface, but she was sweating in her heart. It seemed that she had to find time to ask the haenyeo for clarification.

"By the way, what if Chu Suyu troubles you after returning?" Song Baoling asked.

Jun Tingsheng didn't seem to care much about this matter, "It's nothing, it's rare for them to come to the capital, as long as they don't make trouble for you."

Seeing his swearing appearance, Song Baoling felt a little relieved, and the two returned to their resting positions.

With Jun Tingsheng in Chu Suyu, he became a lot more honest, his mood was visibly depressed, and he didn't even talk much, let alone settle accounts with Song Baoling.

After filling his stomach, Yu Zikong looked around boredly, and said strangely: "I think other people either encountered cannibalistic people, or encountered strange animals, and suffered heavy casualties."

"How come we haven't encountered other teams and those strange things from the first round to now?"

Xian An or they came to the door by themselves.

Chu Suci also couldn't figure it out, "This statement makes sense, maybe we are lucky, and we don't know what the black robe will do in the third round."

"That's good. It would be the best if it can be done like this until the end."

Lian Jiao said innocently, propping her chin with one hand and hiccupping contentedly.

As soon as the words were finished, several people were teleported into another strange place, which felt exactly the same as the way out of the illusion.

Lianjiao thought the third round was over, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her eyes and found that it was another strange place, not a hall at all!
She searched around and found that there was no one around, so she panicked and walked around, "Miss! Prince Jun! Yu Zikong!"

Just when Lianjiao was about to give up, a certain place on the ground moved, and Lianjiao raised her heart.

Then, a head poked out from the sand underground, and Song Baoling felt that he was going to be smothered to death by the sand.

After Lianjiao recognized the person, she quickly helped Song Baoling up, "Miss, how are you? Are you okay?"

Song Baoling shook the sand off his body, and replied, "It's fine, don't worry about me."

She heard Lianjiao calling her name at the beginning, but the backlash suddenly broke out, so she had no choice but to stay still and lie in the sand to relieve the pain.

She looked around, a little surprised, this place was like the desert she had only heard about from the old lady and Song Mochuan, and she had never been to such a place before.

There is no green plant at all here, and the quicksand is like a concrete flow that cannot be grasped, and it will not agglomerate and be soft like other soils.

"Miss, where is this? Are we still in the illusion?" Lian Jiao also realized that something was wrong here.

Song Baoling thought for a moment, but did not easily come to a conclusion, "It should not be out of the illusion, let's go in one direction and see if we can get out."

"Okay." Lianjiao agreed.

"Wait, find someone else." Song Baoling stopped suddenly, shouting while pawing at the surrounding sand.

Lian Jiao patted her head and said angrily, "Look at my memory, I forgot there were other people."

But after searching for a long time, there was no trace of other people, until a white spherical thing suddenly popped out of a small sand pile.

"Yaya!" Lianjiao exclaimed in surprise.

Yaya fluttered its wings, its body was covered in broken sand, it was in a panic, it kept yelling something, as if it was complaining about them.

Song Baoling stretched out his hand to poke Yaya, and asked, "Did you meet anyone else?"

Yaya shook her head in a very humane way, Song Baoling's face collapsed, and she had a bad guess.

"Could it be that only the two of us and Yaya were teleported here?" Song Baoling said aloud.

Lianjiao Dou Yaya's hands stopped, a little anxious, "Huh? Are we the only ones being teleported here?"

"It should be more than that. We should be the only ones in our team here, and the others can only meet slowly." Song Baoling analyzed.

Lianjiao exclaimed, "But how long can the two of us last?"

Without Jun Tingsheng and the others, it would be difficult for the two weak girls to walk.

"Take a step and look at it. Yaya is still here. Maybe it's not as difficult as you imagined."

Lianjiao followed Song Baoling and walked behind, Yaya raised her proud chin and stood on Song Baoling's shoulder.

The desert and the sun above their heads made the two of them gradually heat up. There was no shelter, no shade, nothing.

Song Baoling realized the seriousness of the problem. Zikong and the others had the water and food in their hands. If things went on like this, she and Lianjiao would either die of thirst or be sunburned.

Lianjiao was sweating non-stop, and asked her feebly, "Miss, how big is the illusion? Why are there mountains and forests and deserts for a while."

"Do you want to take a break?" Song Baoling asked, looking at her weak appearance.

Lianjiao leaned her face, unable to open her eyes under the scorching sun, "The sand on the ground is too hot, I can't even sit on it."

Just when Song Baoling was at a loss, Yaya suddenly soared into the air, and the two chubby wings kept flapping.

With an excited bird cry, Song Baoling stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, narrowed his eyes and looked in Yayafei's direction.

A figure in fluttering clothes hovered in the air, dressed in a baggy red shirt, with a big thing on his back.

Due to the light, Song Baoling and Lian Jiao couldn't see each other's face clearly, and vaguely thought it was Ye Lanchen.

Lianjiao didn't care about that much, thinking that she was saved, she waved excitedly and shouted: "Ye Lanchen, Young Master Ye! We are here!"

When Song Baoling was wondering how "Ye Lanchen" could "fly" above, he saw the person on the opposite side lose his center of gravity after listening to Lian Jiao's words, and fell directly from midair.

It fell straight into the desert, but fortunately the sand was soft, and after a while, the man in red struggled to sit up.

Song Baoling and Lian Jiao looked at each other, and went to help him up.

The man lowered his head and shook the sand on his body, the two couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a familiar folding fan on the ground.

Song Baoling was almost certain that this was Ye Lanchen, and teased, "I never thought you could fly, Ye Lanchen."