Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 992 Who will save her

"Ok!"

Thinking of going back to Yun Buhuan's side, Zhao Xiaomiao's mood improved a lot.

No matter which world Yun Buhuan is in, it is the Yun Buhuan she knows, and she believes that she can be with him.

The doctor didn't wait for Zhao Xiaomiao's call. When he dialed, Xiaomiao's mobile phone had been shut down. The doctor wanted to locate but was interfered, so he couldn't control Zhao Xiaomiao's whereabouts at all.

After resting for two days, at midnight on the third night, Zhao Xiaomiao changed into ancient clothes and prepared to travel back again.

The master brought her to Dr. Yun's laboratory, and Zhao Xiaomiao knew that this time travel was the same as the doctor's, except that no chips were planted for her. Dr. Yun calculated her previous location and used the time machine to teleport her there.

"Is the time and place correct?"

The master asked with concern, "Don't get the time wrong!"

"That's right, it's only been a month since Xiao Miao came back, and it's only been a month since I go back now!"

Dr. Yun looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "After you go back, can you find the place you want to go?"

"As long as there is no transmission error, I can!"

"Then let's start!"

When Dr. Yun started the time machine, Zhao Xiaomiao felt a vortex appear in front of her eyes, and then her whole body was sucked into the vortex, and she was taken away quickly. After a while, Zhao Xiaomiao felt her body fall-fall rapidly.

"Boom..."

Zhao Xiaomiao fell into the snow, and a human-shaped imprint was smashed on the snow, eating a mouthful of snow.

"Can't this landing posture be more beautiful?"

However, she was lucky to not fall to her death after falling from such a high height!
Getting up from the snow, Zhao Xiaomiao wiped the snow from his mouth, patted the snowflakes on his body, and sneezed coldly.

"so cold!"

After she sneezed, Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't help shrunk her body, and forgot to put on more clothes, which really froze her rhythm to death.

Looking at the endless snow-capped mountains in front of him, Zhao Xiaomiao has 1 grass-mud horses galloping in his heart.

This Dr. Yun is too bad, can't you find a better place for her to land?

How could she find Yun Buhuan for someone who couldn't reach the village in front of her and couldn't reach the shop behind her?
Walking alone in the heavy snow, Zhao Xiaomiao had only one thought in mind, and that was to go out first.

It's still noon now, but the snowy day is terribly cold. Every step and every footprint can drown his shoes. After walking for about an hour, Zhao Xiaomiao's feet are already numb from the cold. But still can not see the end of the snow-capped mountains.

"Dr. Yun, master, you guys are really pitiful. It's not good for you to throw me on the snow. Do you know how cold I am?"

Today, it's dark, and it's going to snow again, right?
Zhao Xiaomiao really wants to cry but has no tears. She will die here before walking out of this snow mountain, right?

It was another hour, Zhao Xiaomiao hit it off, snowflakes of goose feathers floated in the sky, falling one by one, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the endless snow, really wanted to cry, who will save her!

After another half an hour, Zhao Xiaomiao's body was numb from the cold, and she was completely unconscious. She felt that she would really freeze to death here.

Still no one was seen, and there was no place to shelter from the wind and snow, so Zhao Xiaomiao could only keep walking, praying that God would not let her die here.

It's just, who has mercy on anyone, Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the snow when it was almost dark.

A carriage appeared in the snow and drove on the wind.

(End of this chapter)