Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 692
After getting closer, he realized that there were two people sitting on the ground, still facing him.

And beside them, there is a sword that Mu Huaiyuan is very familiar with.

Sacrifice Sword.

"Master." Qian Chong lowered his head, turned his eyes to Mu Huaiyuan's figure, and couldn't help calling softly.

After saying hello, Qian Chong hastily lowered his head again in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Mu Huaiyuan's eyes paused slightly.

"Haven't you already set off?" Mu Huaiyuan expressed doubts about their reappearance in Xianmen.

Hua Qinglan raised her eyes when she heard the words.

"Misjudgment." A few faint words spilled from Hua Qinglan's thin lips, with a hint of coolness.

Qian Chong turned his head, met Hua Qinglan's eyes, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

I saw Hua Qinglan's perfectly clear face, which was now covered with black ash, as if Hua Qinglan had touched it with his hands, and now the black is smeared, and the whole person is like a little cat.

However, Qian Chong had just laughed halfway, and the next second, Hua Qinglan picked up his back collar, and then Qian Chong felt his body fly into the air in an instant, and the fairy gate under him was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Master, don't you put on a sullen face? We came out to play, we just want to have fun..." Qian Chong looked at Hua Qinglan with a serious face, and subconsciously spoke.

Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand and patted Qian Chong's plump forehead.

"Fool." Then he ignored Qian Chong and focused on flying with the sword.

When the two of them stopped, Qian Chong couldn't help but look around subconsciously.

Quiet and silent, empty, like a desert.

Looking up and extending tens of miles forward, there are still sand dunes one after another, Qian Chong couldn't help but speak.

"Is this a desert?"

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and she nodded.

When Qian Chong heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

How about a beautiful trip? ? ?

The two sat down on the sand dune. Fortunately, the ground was soft, and Qian Chong seemed content.

After half the payment, when night fell, Hua Qinglan couldn't help but raised her hand and poked Qian Chong beside her, motioning him to look up at the sky.

"What a beautiful sky?" The moment Qian Chong raised his head, he was attracted by the unparalleled beauty, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The night had obviously sunk, but the entire sky showed a sapphire blue color.

"How could this be?"

Qian Chong couldn't help shaking Hua Qinglan's arm.

Hua Qinglan frowned slightly, and moved a little closer to Qian Chong.

"This sky is completely different from other places. That's because it has something to do with the sand dunes we are in." Hua Qinglan said every word.

Qian Chong then withdrew his eyes and looked at the arc winding towards infinity.

"But, I didn't see anything unique about the sand dunes!" Qian Chong said with some doubts.

Hua Qinglan couldn't help stretching out his hand slightly, and then pushed forward, the whole sand dune was surging like wheat waves.

Immediately, Hua Qinglan reached out and grabbed a handful of sand and held it in her hand.

Putting her hands in front of Qian Chong, Hua Qinglan slowly spread them out.

Then, Qian Chong saw the sand shimmering blue.

"It's amazing." As Qian Chong said, he was about to reach out to take the blue sand from Hua Qinglan's hand.

This is the first time he has seen sand with such a beautiful color.

The sand leaked from between the fingers and fell to the ground.

Qian Chong suddenly had an illusion that he was about to lose.

She looked sideways at Hua Qinglan, and what she saw was his haughty and cold side face.

At this moment, he quietly looked at the distant blue sky, the dim light in his eyes shrank, but flickered and refracted, a piece of blue brilliance.

He was so handsome that Qian Chong was stunned.

"Don't you like the beautiful scenery? Why are you staring at me for so long?" Hua Qinglan seemed to have noticed Qian Chong's gaze, and turned her head and said slowly.

Qian Chong was taken aback.

"You are the beauty." He blurted out in an instant, as if without going through his brain.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, her throat felt dry for no reason.

His eyes also became scorching in an instant.

Qian Chong has a sense of danger.

Wanting to lean over to dodge, Hua Qinglan stretched out her long arms, and Qian Chong had already thrown herself into Hua Qinglan's arms.

"You couldn't help but rush over here." A narrow smile flashed in Hua Qinglan's eyes, and she said shamelessly.

Qian Chong's face was so red that it was about to drip water.

"Obviously you pulled it."

It's just that Qian Chong's words haven't been finished yet, and her red lips have been blocked.
Under the sapphire blue sky, there are only two figures clinging to each other.

At some point, the two of them changed their posture and fell on the sand dune.

Qian Chong only knew that he should grab Hua Qinglan's skirt vigorously, but otherwise, his mind was blank and short-circuited completely.

As soon as the kiss fell, all the bones in Qian Chong's body seemed to be falling apart, and he could only be hugged softly by Hua Qinglan.

But Hua Qinglan seemed to be satisfied, with a clear smile spreading from the bottom of her eyes.

"Master, will you leave me?" Qian Chong fell into Hua Qinglan's arms and stroked his heart repeatedly.

It seems to be messy, but in fact, those strokes, put together, are her name.

She felt that drawing the name close to the heart would make it more memorable!
Hearing Qian Chong's voice lingering in her ears, Hua Qinglan slightly closed her eyes.

His brows twitched uneasily.

He no longer gives promises as he once did.

He was afraid that he would disappoint her in the end.

Qian Chong didn't get an answer for a long time, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Hua Qinglan, only to find that he seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Qian Chong's lips moved slightly.

"No matter what you are going to do next, Xiao Chong is already satisfied to let me accompany you like this." Qian Chong said, and the arm that fell on Hua Qinglan's waist couldn't help but tighten.

She rested her head on his chest with peace of mind, listening to his strong heartbeat.

A ray of sunlight shines on the sand dunes, outlining golden arcs.

Qian Chong opened his eyes and found that Hua Qinglan's clothes were resting on his head, and he was missing.

For some reason, Qian Chong became inexplicably nervous.

She stood up, her hands flared into a trumpet shape around her mouth.

Then he yelled loudly.

The sound penetrates the dunes and extends for several kilometers.

"I can't tell, your voice is quite loud." Just when Qian Chong was about to shout again, Hua Qinglan's voice suddenly came from behind.

Qian Chong couldn't help turning around quickly, and sure enough, he saw Hua Qinglan standing on the sand dunes with an elegant smile on his face.

"Master, you're not here when you wake up so early in the morning, I thought you were gone." Qian Chong pursed her red lips, her eyes were clear and black.

She really felt more and more uneasy, and always felt that Hua Qinglan would have a feeling of leaving him.

"Even if I want to leave as a teacher, I can't leave you alone on this deserted sand dune." Hua Qinglan raised her eyebrows helplessly, and then walked forward.

"As a teacher, I just went...er," Hua Qinglan said ambiguously, wanting to brush this sentence aside.

Qian Chong was more serious, with a look of expectation on his face, waiting for Hua Qinglan to say this sentence.

(End of this chapter)