Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 595 Breakthrough 1
Early in the morning of the next day, the sun shone warmly on the earth, and the earth was recovering a little bit at the beginning of spring. The sharp wind blew from a distance, and it was not as cold as before. The warmth is coming day by day. .

Cheng Huan went to see Feng Ming early in the morning, it was around eight o'clock, the morning dew had not completely disappeared, and everyone had already arrived at the foot of Beishan Mountain.

Except for those teammates who needed to perform tasks, almost all of the Kun-level team arrived. Wucheng, Siqi and others who walked in the front looked at Cheng Huan differently than they did a day ago.

Cheng Huan is young, in the eyes of everyone, even if she pretends to be a seasoned person, it will not be convincing after all. They respect her because of her status, but after yesterday's battle, they respect her because of her ability and integrity.

No one can believe that this 13-year-old girl can make the most correct choice when her life is most dangerous.

Especially Wucheng standing in the front, the admiration and guilt in his eyes are deeper, if he can protect the princess well, the prefect will not be punished.

And his life was also saved by the prefect, and the punishment that should have been borne by him now fell on the prefect.

Looking at Cheng Huan's small and thin body, standing there upright, Wu Cheng felt even more guilty and grateful.

He took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and solemnly saluted as a subordinate.

Cheng Huan looked at Wucheng quietly, Wucheng looked up and saw her smiling face, Cheng Huan turned to face the Kun-level team, and said with a smile: "Cook the meal, wait for me to come back!"

"Yes!" Wu Cheng was the first to shout, his voice was sonorous and powerful, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Immediately after everyone in the Kun class team spit out this word, Cheng Huan smiled brightly, turned around and passed Feng Ming, and walked all the way to Beishan.

The high mountains in the distance, flickering bright and dark, are hidden in the mist.

　 The tall iron gate boomed behind him, Cheng Huan looked back, the iron gate had separated himself from the magic hall.

Continue to walk forward, pass through the mist, enter the deep mountain, and walk to the top of the mountain step by step. The magical and cold atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Cheng Huan walked forward quickly, and suddenly there was a piercing eagle cry. Cheng Huan hurriedly dodged sideways.

This is different from the mysterious forest. The mysterious forest is full of trees. Danger is hidden behind every tree. You can know the approximate location of the enemy.

But the high mountains in front of you seem to have only some strange-shaped stones that can hide people. From a distance, there are very few of them, but it just makes you feel scared from the soul, and makes all your senses feel that there is a huge pressure oppressing all around.

But you can't see the danger. For example, now, Cheng Huan didn't notice the eagle flying over at all.

She hurriedly dodged to the side, her skirts flew away, and the black robe drew a dazzling black light. Cheng Huan's eyes widened as she glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye. No matter in her previous or present life, she had never seen such a big eagle.

It seemed that this was not an ordinary eagle but a monster. Before he had time to think about it, it was another one that was rolling and barely dodging the eagle's claws. At this moment, he couldn't even use his tricks, so Cheng Huan could only rely on instinct to avoid the attack.

His fingers accidentally touched the dagger hidden on his body, Cheng Huan hurriedly pulled the dagger out, and swiped towards the approaching eagle vigorously.
The eagle's skin was cut and it let out a sharp cry.

The gloomy look in his eyes was even more ferocious, and fire spewed from his mouth.
(End of this chapter)