Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After resting, the group continued their journey through the desert.

The sunset glow in the evening is beautiful, the fiery red sun is rolling with broken clouds, the sunset is infinitely good, but it is near dusk.

"Brother, you see the sun will eventually set!"

Hua Yu sat on the horse's back, with her veil rolled up wildly, and her bright and flamboyant appearance was fully displayed at this moment.

"Even if the sun sets and the moon rises, it can't stop me from missing you!"

Zhang Qiling hugged the somewhat sad Hua Yu, and his chin lightly rested on Hua Yu's head.

"Brother, we will be together forever and ever, and we will never be apart again!"

"Yes, I will always be with my little Lotus and will never leave him again."

The Xiao Zhangs behind them suddenly took out their cameras and pointed them at the patriarch and the young master who were hugging each other.

In the photo, the man in black hoodie is hugging his beloved lover so gently, while the beloved has her eyes closed and her head buried in his arms. The wind and sand blow her veil into disarray, and behind her is the fiery red sun.

Even the hottest sun in the desert could not bear to disturb this lovely couple. Its brilliant golden light sprinkled on them. At this moment, the snow on Changbai Mountain turned into panting streams, moistening the earth silently, just like the coming of spring when all things come back to life.

"When you get back, print out the photos and send them over."

After Zhang Qiling opened his eyes again, he looked at the Xiao Zhangs who were taking pictures on the side, then hugged Hua Yu and went to the set up tent.

A bonfire was lit in the camp, and Xiao Zhang and his friends were discussing something face to face with their cameras. When they noticed someone coming, they quickly put away their cameras.

"Good evening, Mr. Zhang!"

"Good evening, Mr. Hu!"

The two groups of people sat around the campfire together. After all, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large. Maybe they still need to wear short-sleeved shirts and shorts during the day, but have to wear thick cotton jackets at night.

"Mr. Hu ran into my young master in the antique market before. What was the reason?"

Zhang Haihua smiled as he looked at Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan who were sitting by the fire.

"At the time, I was just curious about where a little girl was going with a person, so I thought of following them to see for myself."

"So that's how it is! I thought Mr. Hu had planned this for a long time. After all, with my young master's status, there are many people who want to kidnap him."

"Young Master? Isn't that a little girl?"

When Huba heard the three words "young master", he suddenly realized which delicate and beautiful "little girl" they were talking about.

"Mr. Hu, have you just discovered this? My young master is very good-looking, so many people think he is a little girl."

The stove on the campfire was bubbling.

"My master and his young master's dinner is ready, so I'll leave now."

Zhang Haihua picked up the prepared dinner and walked towards Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu's tent. The other little Zhangs also picked up their bowls and started eating.

Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan sat aside awkwardly, eating the rice mixed with dry food and water while smelling the fragrant rice in the pot.

"Mr. Hu, we can't finish this huge pot, you guys should eat some too!"

Xiao Zhang and others warmly invited Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan to come and try their food.

Wang Kaixuan has always been a very outgoing person. Upon hearing this, he looked at the dry bread in his hand and then at the rice cooking in the pot. He quickly put away the dry food in his hand, took the chopsticks and bowl handed to him by Xiao Zhang and started eating.

"Delicious, delicious. What did you put in this to make it so delicious?"

"Just some beef, vegetables, and some seasonings."

"And beef? You guys are really well prepared. If we had known earlier, we would have prepared some meat. I'm tired of eating these dry biscuits every day."

When Wang Kaixuan heard that there was still beef in the pot, his eyes lit up, and the pair of chopsticks were almost thrown away by Wang Kaixuan. Then he quickly fished out the beef from the pot and gave a piece to Hubayi.

"Old Hu, try it! It tastes really good!"

Wang Kaixuan was slurping his rice and urging Hubayi to eat as well.

When Zhang Haihua came out again, Hubayi and Wang Kaixuan had already returned to their tents to sleep.

Xiao Zhang and others were on guard in the first half of the night, while Hubayi, Wang Kaixuan and others were on guard in the second half.

Nothing happened all night

After everyone set out again, it didn't take long for Anliman to notice that the amount of sand in the wind began to increase.

"Oh no, oh no, the storm is coming, and it's going to be quite big!"

"Old man, are you lying to us? There are no clouds in the sky, so where did the storm come from?"

"That's right, did you say that on purpose so that we can pay more?"

A group of stupid college students heard the news of the storm, looked around without any reaction, and then began to mock Anliman.

"You kids don't know that storms in the desert are very strong. It's already the windy season, and there's more sand in the wind. The storm is still some distance away from us, but it will be in front of us soon."

"Anliman, you are most familiar with this desert. Do you know if there is any place that can shelter from the wind? Let's avoid the storm first."

Although Hubayi didn't believe in the storm, this was a desert, which only those who lived in the desert were most familiar with, so it was better for them to try to be obedient.

Anliman looked back at the leaders Zhang Qiling and Hua Yu, and after they nodded, Anliman anxiously drove the camel towards the nearest shelter he knew.

After the group arrived at the shelter, Anliman settled his camels. Before the group of intellectuals could say anything, they heard the crackling sound of sand being blown against the wooden door outside.

At this time, those stubborn college students were still stubborn, saying, "Maybe it's just a little wind, it will be fine after a while."

When Anliman appeared in front of them again, his whole body was covered with sand. The wooden door was opened for only a moment before the wind and sand outside covered the ground inside with a layer.