After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Shangguan Suchen looked up at the tall mountain in front of him and said, "This should be Qingyao Mountain."

Chu Chaozhao casually pulled a handful of grass, which looked like orchids with directional stems. Even in the deep winter, the grass was still lush and green. The top of the mountain was out of sight. At a glance, the middle of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

"Xun grass, according to the Records of Mountains and Seas, can make a person's complexion ruddy, skin white and beautiful. It is a rare medicinal herb, and it only grows in Qingyao Mountain."

Shangguan Suchen was already weak, and at this moment he was too tired to say anything extra, so Chu Chaozhao continued speaking for him.

"Qingyao Mountain, according to the Records of Mountains and Seas, is the secret capital of the Emperor of Heaven, the unknown capital of the Lord of the Gods who governs the Divine Realm." [1]

The lazy sound echoed at the foot of the mountain.

"Now that we're here, Ah Chen, this should be the end."

Shangguan Suchen nodded.

"Ah? The end?" Jiu Moyi screamed, "Aren't we going to Buzhou Mountain? We went the wrong way again? No!"

He was responded by a moment of silence, and it was obvious that no one could move anymore.

"Forget it, Ah Chen can't be wrong, and the map can't be wrong either." Chu Chaozhao stood up, "Let's go up the mountain and see what's going on. We're already here."

Jiu Moyi all laughed: "What a great guy, he's here!"

He continued to lie on the ground, turning over like a pancake, without moving while the other kids stood up.

Seeing him not caring about his image at all, I laughed out loud.

Chu Chaozhao walked up to him and held out his hand: "Amo, let's set off."

Shangguan Sulan laughed and scolded, "Idiot, why don't you get up? Are you really waiting for us to help you up?"

Jiu Moyi was stunned for a moment when he looked at the white and clean little hand, then turned his head when he heard the voice and smiled lovingly at the others, who also smiled.

It seems that with them around, the unknown, long, and difficult road ahead doesn't seem so scary.

He put his hand on Chu Chaozhao's little hand, and with a push, he was picked up by Princess Chu Chaozhao.

"Put me down! Put me down!" Jiu Moyi felt that his old face was red as hell, just like a monkey's butt!

Whose grown man is being carried like a princess by a little girl?

"Sir, aren't you tired? I'll carry you. I can even carry you on my back!" A sly laugh came from above his head, and laughter came from behind him.

Jiu Moyi was really helpless.

"I'm scared of you! I was wrong, I was wrong. I'm not tired, not at all!"

Chu Chaozhao was holding the person, with people laughing behind him. They walked all the way to the middle of the mountain before he put down Jiu Moyi, whose face was red and too embarrassed to face people.

All the feelings I had before were wasted!

However, after he took a few steps, Jiu Moyi came forward and looked at Chu Chaozhao with a smile.

Chu Chaozhao was stared at by him and looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Jiu Moyi smiled frivolously and said, "A Zhao, I'm tired, you should just carry me and walk!"

"Have some shame!" Chu Chaozhao and Shangguan Sulan said in unison.

Shangguan Sulan and Chu Chaozhao were both stunned for a moment, looked at each other, smiled, and simultaneously drew out their 40-meter-long swords (improved versions).

Jiu Moyi seemed to be used to running for his life, and subconsciously ran forty meters away, then turned around and made a grimace at them.

Chu Chaozhao and Shangguan Sulan were holding 40-meter-long swords and running through the forest, chasing him and beating him, startling flocks of birds and filled with laughter.

Chu Chaozhao chased all the way, not forgetting to bend down and pull out the weeds along the way.

Shangguan Suchen and Zhuge Fusheng followed quickly behind, their eyes full of smiles.

Passing through the clouds halfway up the mountain, there are crisscrossing valleys with streams flowing down, surrounding the mountain like a city.

They reached the top of the mountain with laughter and joy, and Jiu Moyi braked suddenly.

Chu Chaozhao and Shangguan Sulan were still carrying 40-meter-long swords, standing in front of him and staring at him.

Shangguan Sulan was so tired that he was out of breath: "What are you looking at? Aren't you afraid that we will beat you up?"

Chu Chaozhao had already put away his forty-meter-long sword, opened his mouth wide, and raised his hand to manually turn her face away.

When Shangguan Suchen was carried up by Zhuge Fusheng, he saw the three of them had the same expression, their mouths wide open, and their eyes wide open staring straight ahead.

The two of them also looked over, with the same dumbfounded expressions.