Everyday Transmigration Book [Transmigration Book]

They didn't get out of the woods until the rain stopped.

The stream is murmuring and trickling.

Under the moonlight, her white and flawless fingers lightly brushed the surface of the water, looking at the handsome face reflected in the water, Han Le was really not used to it.

A voice came from behind, "Master likes the way he is now?"

"Master doesn't speak, are you still blaming me?"

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"Blame you?" Han Le got up and looked at her, "Blame you for shooting me for no reason, or twice?"

The sharp gaze made Han Qu feel suffocated for a short time: "You want to know why I am like this?"

The night wind blew past, bringing a bit of coolness, but it was far less than the instant coldness in Han Qu's heart.

"I don't want to know about you."

Why do you do this?Han Le is very clear in her heart, and even if she asks, the other party will definitely not talk about such secret things as rebirth.

So, it's better not to ask.

"I don't care why you do this, no matter how dissatisfied you are with me, two lives are enough for you to vent your anger. I hope that from now on, the grievances between you and me will be over. If you continue to call me Master, I will teach you well. If If you don’t want to, you can continue to be your spiritual girl.”

Han Qu was a little surprised by this remark, "I'll take your life again, yet you are willing to continue to give me chances?"

Han Le didn't answer, the other party's voice paused, and said slowly: "Master, do you like me?"

Han Le's pupils shrank, and she immediately lowered her head to cover it up, but she could still hear her heartbeat, flustered: "What are you talking about?"

Han Qu didn't notice the panic that the other party was trying to cover up, but stepped forward and asked: "Or, Master likes Chen Haotian?"

Han Le paused for a moment, raised her head, it turned out that she wanted to ask this.

His heartbeat calmed down instantly, "Guess."

There was a rustling sound from the grass next to her, but Han Le saw that there was no movement, "Go to rest early."

Han Qu looked at the back of the other party leaving, his black eyes became more and more gloomy.

In the forest, Chen Haotian and Gan Ting were sitting by the fire talking to each other, seeing her and the heroine coming back one after the other, they immediately shut their mouths.

Han Le glanced around: "Where did Shi Jian go?"

"Brother Jian, let him go"

"I'm back." Before Chen Haotian finished speaking, Shi Jian walked towards them with some fruits in his hand: "I picked some fruits. Although I don't care if I'm full, at least I can fill my stomach."

When Han Le took the fruit, his eyes inadvertently fell on the soles of his boots mixed with mud and weeds.

Shi Jian looked to the side with the cold song that strangers should not get close to, he hesitated, so he stuffed the fruit given to her into Han Le's hands, and smiled at her.

Han Le had no choice but to bring the fruit to the hostess and hand it to her: "Eat it."

Gan Ting, who was sitting in front of the fire, quickly took a picture of Chen Haotian next to her, "Senior brother, look."

Chen Haotian smiled and said in a low voice, "We must make up."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Han Qu coldly knocked off the fruit in Han Le's hand, and turned his back to her.

Some childish actions actually made Han Le feel like laughing.

The night was getting darker.

A strange smell got into her nose, Han Le opened her heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw a touch of red approaching her.

The sword light suddenly fell in front of her, Han Le immediately opened his eyes, saw Shi Jian holding the sword and said to her: "It should be some kind of flying monster, I have already killed it, you can continue to sleep."

Chen Haotian and Gan Ting next to each other are cuddling together and immersed in dreamland. The big tree on the side of the heroine is still facing her, and I don't know if she is awake or not.

Han Le looked down at the red color on the ground, it looked like a beetle-like bug, its whole body was blood red, and even a pair of wings were red.

The strange smell intensified.

There was doubt in my heart, but I still closed my eyes.

Within a few seconds, a deafening sound suddenly sounded from far and near.

"What's going on!" Gan Ting and Chen Haotian were awakened instantly.

Gan Ting looked at the dense blood red in front of her, and almost fainted: "Thirsty... bloodthirsty flying ants!"

"Run away!" Chen Haotian shouted immediately.

The bloodthirsty flying ant is the most common kind of monster. It has low attack power, just like a mosquito. It sucks a little blood from you and leaves a painless wound, but it must not attack. Once the opponent is killed, it will attract Thousands of bloodthirsty flying ants came to take revenge.

One or two will not cause harm, but the appearance of countless bloodthirsty flying ants is different!They can absolutely suck you dry.

"What's going on here, why are there so many bloodthirsty flying ants?" Chen Haotian asked while running.

Seeing Shi Jian's guilty face, Han Le said, "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't see what kind of monster it was just now. I saw Brother Mosheng flying towards it, so I killed it. I didn't expect it to be a bloodthirsty flying ant."

Gan Ting seemed to want to complain, but Chen Haotian said first: "It's okay, brother Jian, it's so dark at night, you can't see clearly, we won't blame you."

"Thank you Haotian."

Seeing this, Gan Ting had no choice but to swallow her words.

The hostess followed beside her without haste, and Han Le suddenly stopped.

Chen Haotian turned his head: "Brother Mosheng, why did you stop, run!"

The flaming long sword appeared in his hand, and the light of the sword illuminated the dark night like a flame. The flying ants who were chasing after him were instantly burnt into a ball, without even ashes, and dissipated in mid-air.

"It's...a powerful sword." Gan Ting was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Feeling two fiery gazes, the one on the left needless to say she knew it was the heroine, and as for the other one, when she met Shang Shi Jian, the other party's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

"I didn't expect Brother Mo Sheng to be so powerful."

Li Yuanhong disappeared in her hand, "Go to sleep."

She is still a little sleepy.

Although there are no corpses of bloodthirsty flying ants left here, the strange smell belonging to them still lingers in the air.

Everyone found a place to rest again.

When Han Le sat down, she suddenly felt a tingling pain somewhere in her calf, and she pressed her hand on that spot, which was the place where the saw-toothed leaves were scratched by the weed road while taking the raccoon kite red.

At that time, she didn't care about it, it was just a small wound, and with her cultivation base, it should be able to heal automatically in half a day at most. She saw that the scar had already disappeared, but the pain like a needle prick still appeared from time to time.

It's getting more and more painful.

"Brother Mosheng." Chen Haotian walked over.

"Although the bloodthirsty flying ants are not highly poisonous, the wound still needs to be treated."

It was only then that Han Le noticed that a small hole had been pierced into her fingertips at some point.

"Fortunately, when I go out, I usually put some medicine for wounds in the ring."

A medicine bottle appeared in Chen Haotian's hand, "It may hurt a little bit, brother Mo Sheng, please bear with it."

"what"

The hostess came over suddenly and kicked Chen Haotian to the ground, and said coldly, "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you."

"Brother, are you okay, what do you mean, what do you want to do!" Gan Ting immediately ran to help Chen Haotian, and shouted at the heroine.