the last traverser

Chapter 87 The So-Called Oil Bottle

"So... let us follow you!..." Xu Yangyu blinked his eyes a few times, which clearly meant: Boy, you can figure it out!

"Us? Aren't you the only one?" Wen Ya didn't have any opinion on whether Xu Yangyu followed her or not. She keenly caught the unusual trace in Xu Yangyu's mouth, and Wen Ya asked strangely.

"And me?" Jin Huanyi, who finally caught up, wiped his sweat pantingly, gave his mother a hard look, and was very disdainful for his mother's behavior of leaving him to run away alone.

"Sister Huanyi, why are you here?" If you want to say who Wen Ya is closest to, it must be Jin Huanyi. After all, Wen Ya and Jin Huanyi have spent much longer time together than Sikong Jinglian, so if it is Generally speaking, Wen Ya would not refuse Jin Huanyi's request.

"Xiao Yaya, I miss you so much!" Tears welled up in his eyes, but Jin Huanyi's figure that was about to fly towards him stopped abruptly.

"Huan Yi." Sikong Jinglian's tone was very warning, looking at Jin Huanyi who was about to fly towards Wen Ya, Sikong Jinglian's eyes were full of coldness, how could this woman hug Xiaoya?Xiaoya can only be hugged by herself.Sikong Jinglian's possessive desire was aroused by Jin Huanyi at this time.

"Little Lianlian, what's the matter?" With an embarrassed smile, Jin Huanyi was scared away by Sikong Jinglian's eyes.

"Aren't you tired from standing?" Sikong Jinglian turned the corner of his mouth into an evil smile, looking at Jin Huanyi with a bit of unkind eyes, as if there was some good way to fix Jin Huanyi.

"Uh...Of course I'm not tired." Jin Huanyi looked at Sikong Jinglian warily, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, there must be a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy!Xiao Lian is courteous for nothing, so he must either rape or steal.

"Huh?" Snorting coldly, Sikong Jinglian didn't say anything more about Jin Huanyi's answer, but continued to give Jin Huanyi a warning look, telling her not to spoil Wen Ya.

"Cough... Xiao Yaya! We want to go to the poisonous swamp with you, look?" Jin Huanyi saw that his mother was winking at him, and he knew in his heart that his mother wanted him to mention it. The bun thing.

"Why do Sister Huanyi and Grandma Xu have to go with us?" Although Wen Ya lived for a long time in her previous life, she spent a large part of her time with her master, and she didn't know much about many things in society. Clearly, in Wen Ya's eyes, only improving strength is the most important thing, and the purpose of going to the Poison Swamp this time is to understand the love Gu in her body and restore her previous strength, but Wen Ya can't figure out why Jin Huan Do Yi and Xu Yangyu have to follow him?

"Well, don't ask so many questions, just say if you want us to follow you!" Xu Yangyu, who was completely ignored by others, was extremely depressed. Could it be that he has no sense of existence, just like a transparent person?

"If you must follow, then follow." Wen Ya, who couldn't find anyone who refused Jin Huanyi's request, had to say this...

Night comes quietly...

The next day

"Hmm..." Wen Ya, who opened her eyes, let out a confused moan, is it dawn yet?With a jolt, Wen Ya got up from the bed, quickly put on her clothes, Wen Ya looked around, but did not see Sikong Jinglian's figure, Wen Ya was a little strange, wouldn't her father always wait for her to get up?Wen Ya felt a little weird when she was suddenly absent today.

"Ya'er, you're awake!" Sikong Jinglian who brought Wen Ya's face water from outside pushed open the door of the room, put down the face water, and looked at Wen Ya with concern, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

After wringing out the towel, Sikong Jinglian carefully wiped Wen Ya's face.

Wen Ya did not refuse Sikong Jinglian's service, a faint warmth permeated the room...

"Knock, knock..." At this warm moment, an untimely knock on the door sounded from outside.

"What's the matter?" Sikong Jinglian's voice was full of displeasure, very angry at the voice that disturbed her getting along with Ya'er.

"Master, it's time to go." Yu's voice came from outside.

"understood.

"Xiao Yaya, good morning, little Lianlian!" The yawning Jin Huanyi shook his head listlessly, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

"Yu, have you prepared another carriage?" Wen Ya stared at Jin Huanyi for a while, then turned around and asked Yu who was paying the bill with the shopkeeper.

"Don't worry! Master, I'm ready!" Yu has always been very measured in doing things. After following the God of Time and Space for such a long time, Yu's ability to handle things is not comparable to gentleness.

"Then let's set off!" Wen Ya didn't want to wait too long, so she was in a hurry.

"Wait a minute, is there anyone else who hasn't come yet?" Jin Huanyi stopped Wen Ya's suggestion of rushing away immediately, and Baozi hasn't appeared yet?How can I go first?

"Who else?" Puzzled eyes cast on Jin Huanyi, Wen Ya's hand that lifted the curtain of the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me!" A figure rushed towards Wen Ya quickly, hugged Wen Ya heavily, and Baozi who was hiding in the dark begged weakly.

"Baozi, didn't you leave?" Before Wen Ya could speak, Sikong Jinglian, who was at odds with Baozi, was the first to complain.

"Whether I go or not is none of your business?" Baozi didn't pay much attention to Sikong Jinglian. The most important thing now is to ask the master to forgive him. As for the grievances with the master's father, it will not be too late to calculate in the future, hehe... Baozi revenge, Ten years is not too late, Sikong Jinglian, just wait!

"Master, Baozi really knows his mistake, please forgive me!" Baozi's pitiful voice made people think that his refusal was a sin.

"Do you really know that you made a mistake?" Wen Ya didn't want Baozi to make this kind of mistake again, she said this in a serious tone, looking at Baozi with uncertain eyes, Wen Ya only hoped that Baozi could learn a lesson and not make such mistakes again mistake.

"Hmm... Baozi really knows that he was wrong, so please forgive me, master!" Baozi continued to pretend to be pitiful to the end.

"Okay then! You just follow..."

"Great……"

So Wen Ya and Sikong Jinglian took a group of oil bottles to the poisonous swamp...

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