【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

Inexplicably, the wanderer and the girl started walking together.

But the girl didn't object to staying with him, since things had already been settled. Although the girl is a person who can tolerate loneliness, she is still willing to be accompanied by someone she is comfortable with.

Moreover, Wanderer's intelligence is quite advanced, and he can always update some points for the girl - the most important point.

Wanderers can fly.

When you encounter a place like a cliff or a mountain, you had to take a detour, but now you just have to leave it to the wanderers.

It's great, let's take it hard.

"Yeah! Over there! It seems to be a siltation point too."

The girl tugged at the fabric on the homeless man's chest, then pointed:

"there!"

"Don't move, or I'll throw you down."

The wanderer said, but his body still looked honestly in the direction the girl was pointing:

"So, which one should I go to first, Miss Virgin?"

Faced with the tramp's teasing, the girl didn't pay much attention. Instead, she thought about it and pointed directly below:

"Let's go to the bottom first. It's not easy to mark the map now. It won't be good if you forget it for a while."

"Then get ready."

What exactly are you ready for?——

It's like this. The girl's wings of wind have gone nowhere during the wandering journey. In addition, although the girl's fear of heights has improved, it still has a certain shadow on the fall, so these days, on the route In terms of choice, they will still try to avoid situations where they need to go straight up or down from places like cliffs.

The girl was already prepared for the Wanderer to let go immediately. She closed her eyes and her hands even left the Wanderer's neck. After a while, the feeling of weightlessness really came -

But, why do you feel that the hands on your waist haven't let go yet?

"If you don't want to fall, just hold on tight."

"Ah?" The girl opened her eyes, but found that the scene in front of her was slowly declining——

The Wanderer was holding her on the slow descent.

"Huh? Oh, oh."

The girl quickly held hands again.

Although she had already activated the Wings of Wind, she was still a little frightened after landing from such a high place.

After landing, the wanderer skillfully placed the girl on the ground, then moved his wrist, and without the girl having to say anything, he took action against the monsters entrenched around the silt.

The girl was content, just putting a shield on the wanderer at the right moment to show her support.

It's not that she can't beat him, but for the girl, absorbing the siltation already consumes a lot of her energy. With the Rangers helping her fight, she can breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's done, stop being so slow."

"Ouch! Okay! I'm here."

The girl stood on the edge of the stasis with light steps and a good mood. Then she untied the gauze on her wrist and opened the wound again, letting the bright red blood rush out from the wound.

The wanderer stood on the edge and watched quietly.

Suddenly, he spoke:

"Hey, I said, Miss Virgin——"

"Does it have to be that you cut your hand open for it to work?"

"Huh?" The girl turned her head, but her eyes were still fixed on the siltation:

"Of course not -"

The wanderer frowned:

"Then you still..."

"Theoretically, it would be useful if I cut my feet apart."

The siltation was dissipating visibly, and the girl looked at the homeless man with a smile:

"It's just that if I do that, you may have to carry me the rest of the way, Mr. Tuanque."

"Hey——! What Mr. Tuanque!"

Ignoring the homeless man's hair, the girl watched the siltation completely disappear and wrapped the gauze again on her own:

"But from what I've seen in the past few days, I feel that you are very popular with Tuanque."

The girl raised her head and began to think about herself——

The wanderer's character is good, and his posture is upright, really like a tree. When he needs to wait, he will keep standing there. Maybe practitioners will have a state of "meditation". Anyway, whenever he wakes up from "meditation", or the girl goes to find him His guardian, his ridiculously big bamboo hat, would be filled with a circle of small birds. Sometimes those small birds would even push each other on his head, and then the small birds would be accidentally pushed off. They will retreat to the next best thing and stand on the shoulders of the homeless.

Hmm...but it seems to be a blessing in disguise, and it actually takes an even bigger advantage.

As if to confirm the girl's words, a pair of chirping sparrows landed on the wanderer's bamboo hat.

The girl was attracted by the lovely noise, looked towards the wanderer, and then laughed unceremoniously:

"Pfft."

"look by youself?"

"Don't worry!"

The wanderer's mouth was fierce, but his hands carefully took off the bamboo hat, and gently waved away the two small finches.

"look!"

The girl smiled and naturally smoothed the blowout hair on the head of the wanderer:

"I feel like you obviously also like this kind of furry little thing..."

"Hey," the wanderer pinched the girl's wrist and moved her hand away from his head, "Where do you put your hand?"

"what......"

The girl's hand awkwardly moved up and down in mid-air, and she could only retract her knuckles in confusion:

"Sorry, I was used to it before -"

"got used to?"

The wanderer didn't know what his emotions were, and he laughed in a twisted way:

"Who are you used to? It can't be Dotore, right? Or some other man?"

The girl's expression suddenly froze when she heard the Wanderer's words, and the apology that was still on her face gradually became dull. She pulled her hand out of the Wanderer's cold hand with a somewhat forceful movement.

"..."

"Feel sorry."

After the girl said this, she turned around, clenched her fists, and walked away quickly, not caring about the reaction of the wanderer behind her.

The wanderer subconsciously looked at the girl's back and chased her two steps, but then he thought about it——

No, he doesn't have to follow her.

Besides, he has already done all the things he has to do, and there is no need to stay here anymore.

So the wanderer stopped in time, looked at the girl's figure still walking in the distance again, thought for a moment, then pressed the brim of his hat and walked in the opposite direction.

Forget it, it was just a chance encounter.

......

The wanderer had only taken two steps, but he couldn't help but look back at the white figure.

Angry.

The tone of his speech seemed a bit too strong.

However, he couldn't figure out why he blurted out those words just now.

I just feel that my heart is filled with some strange emotions - maybe a little sensitive that my safe zone has been violated, but there must be something else.

What else is it?

"..."

He couldn't tell.