The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

The corner of Yan Chong's mouth twitched, he was so speechless that he wanted to hit someone!

But he held back, threw everything into Wen Moer's arms, and turned around decisively.

He decided to stay away from this Highness, otherwise he would die of anger sooner or later.

Since there is no food and water here, there is no need to delay, but to look elsewhere.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Moer packed his things into his backpack and trotted after him.

Outside the cabin, the tall man sitting in the shadow of the flying ship, resting in the cool air, quietly looked at the two people who were "chasing after you", with their expressions still indifferent.

Under the scorching sun, Yan Chong walked extremely fast, with gusts of wind, not caring whether the people behind him could catch up or not.

"Aren't you hungry?... These things are edible," Wen Moer trotted, "That water... well, I drank it, but the situation is special now, so you... don't mind it... "

Is Yan Chong the kind of person who sticks to details?no!He has encountered no matter how difficult or difficult the situation is, it is just a sip of water.

But he just didn't want to drink this sip of water in someone's eyes full of weird expectations.

It feels too weird to say.

Besides, before it was a matter of life and death, he could still bear it.

After walking for a while, Wen Moer saw that persuasion was useless, so he simply didn't bother to persuade him.Who made people despise him? He was very sad.

Yan Chong continued to use all kinds of knowledge he had acquired to find the direction where the oasis might exist, but the scene of the yellow sand slope did not change at all, and everything seemed to be in vain.

His mentality gradually became unbalanced, his slightly chapped lips were tightly drawn into a line, and his expression was frighteningly serious.

Suddenly, a shadow enveloped him.

Yan Chong looked vicious and angry, turned his head suddenly, looked up, his expression cracked instantly.

Good guy, there is an umbrella above his head, a sun umbrella.

Why is there such a thing that does not fit the scene? !

Then he lowered his head slightly, just in time to meet Wen Moer's faintly smiling face, his eyes blinked flickeringly, and his eyelashes were long, like small brushes.Full of flattery.

Due to the height difference, Wen Moer needed to extend his arms to raise the umbrella so as not to hit Yan Chong's head.

At this moment, Yan Chong didn't know what expression to make.

The two looked at each other, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was weird.

"I see you are sweating, it's too hot." Winmer said with a smile.

Yan Chong was indeed very hot, his mouth was dry, his skin was sticky, and there was no place for him to feel comfortable.

And the shade above his head did bring him a little bit of comfort.

Only a little bit.

"No need, you fight yourself." Yan Chong didn't get angry, but just moved his body out of the shade.

It's not raining, it's too delicate to use an umbrella, why do big men wear sun umbrellas? !

"Oh fine."

Wen Moer turned around the fashion-style parasol with the exclusive royal hexagonal star logo, and asked doubtfully: "Are you looking for an oasis or a village? I don't know if there is a village, but... there is absolutely no oasis around here. "While speaking, he frowned, showing a lost expression.

Seeing that he was so determined, Yan Chong asked, "Why do you say that?"

Without reservation, Wen Moer said, "I have the ability to perceive plants within a radius of twenty... No, there are absolutely no plants within a radius of ten kilometers, not even grass."

"What?" Yan Chong noticed the pause in his words.

Wen Moer lowered his eyes and thought, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of joy: "That's right...why didn't I come earlier... There must be plants ten kilometers away, that's great."

The joy in his eyes is so direct and passionate that it is very contagious.

I don't know if he heard that there is hope ahead, Yan Chong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, the smile was fleeting, "Okay, which direction is it?"

Winmer then pointed southeast, exactly to the right of the direction they were heading.

Yan Chong nodded: "Well, let's go." After saying that, he raised his legs and walked to the southeast.

"let's go……"

Wen Moer muttered this sentence, happy in his heart, and followed with a smile.

"Let me hold an umbrella for you..."

"Need not."

"Would you like some buns?"

"Don't eat."

"want……"

"To shut up!"

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and following the pace of the two, the two shadows, one tall and one short, were gradually elongated and slowly moved closer together.

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They walked for hours, until the sunset turned crimson and the sand was a magnificent sight.

Yan Chong and Wen Moer finally saw the long-awaited "oasis".

In fact, to be precise, it is just a small farm with sparse green plants, only a few low trees surrounding a garden with some "grass".

After walking a little, Yan Chong discovered that those plants that looked like grass from a distance were actually vegetable leaves, and every vegetable seedling was lying limply on the ground, which seemed to be lacking in water.

Yan Chong felt that the shape of the leaves was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember what kind of plant it was.

There is no fence around the vegetable garden, and there is an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in the field, holding a wooden bucket in one hand and a large wooden water ladle in the other, bending over, watering every vegetable seedling seriously.

It can be seen that the water here is really precious.

After pouring a ladle of water, the boy subconsciously straightened up and looked up, just in time to catch a glimpse of Yan Chong and Wen Moer who were walking quickly.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and the water ladle fell on a freshly moistened vegetable seedling with a "slap", and he didn't want the bucket, and turned around and ran away desperately.

He kept yelling: "Mother! Brother Jian...the bad guy...the eagle-eyed man is here again..."

"Hawkeye again?" Wen Moore murmured.

There were several wooden houses next to each other where the boy ran.There is a flat ground in front of the wooden house. From a distance, you can see a few wooden benches and two wooden tables, which look like rural life.

However, it is a crude version.

As an aristocrat in the high-tech era, Wen Moer has never seen such a primitive picture of life. Every object makes him curious, and he is even very interested in the vegetable seedlings in front of him.

Wanting to ask, he glanced at the people beside him, and shut up wisely.

Under the boy's shout, it didn't take long before a woman dressed as a peasant woman came out of the cabin on the far left.When she saw the direction Yan Chong and the others were in, she was also startled. She hurriedly led the boy into the house in a hurry, and the door was closed tightly.

Yan Chong and Wen Moer looked at each other, and both felt that the situation in front of them was not quite right.

At this time, a man walked out of the larger wooden house on the right.

The man had short black hair, an old gray suit, and a pair of square-rimmed glasses.

Although he is plainly dressed and walks, there is a sense of pedantry.

When the man was about ten meters away from Yan Chong and the others, he seemed to finally see the two people outside the vegetable garden clearly, and paused, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he raised his leg and continued walking.

However, it can be clearly felt that his pace is much easier.

"Did you come to Juchen by accident?"

Jian Mingzhou walked up to Yan Chong, looked him over for a while, and said bluntly, "Although most of the people who come here are criminals, you don't look like people who have committed serious crimes and will be exiled."

To some extent, Yan Chong is actually a criminal, guilty of disrespecting the female lead.

Ridiculous, what is that?

Jian Mingzhou looks a bit rigid, but he never beats around the bush when he speaks.Many times it seems not smooth enough, but it can give people a reliable and real feeling.

Yan Chong likes to deal with such honest people, better than those decent people who always hide their words, so his first impression of Jian Mingzhou is good.

"We did come here by accident." Yan Chong said, "Where is the port? We plan to leave."

When Jian Mingzhou heard this, he frowned, "There is no port... No, there is. But that kind of place is under the jurisdiction of Hawkeye, and non-core members cannot approach it."

"Hawkeye?" Wenmer asked.

Hearing the sound, Jian Mingzhou looked at Wen Moer, slightly surprised, and said, "A high-level sub-female?...Royal family?"

It's okay to distinguish male and female from a bug, but it's a bit surprising to be able to find out that Wenmer is a royal family at a glance.

Jian Mingzhou then explained: "My ancestors once received people from the royal family, um... I have done research on bloodlines, so I am familiar with the unique smell of the royal family."

After two seconds, he added: "My name is Jian Mingzhou, and I am a doctor."

"Hello, my name is Yan Chong." Yan Chong responded immediately.

Wen Moer didn't speak, he thought about the contents of the concise Zhou's words:

Medical family?

But he has never heard of a medical family with this surname, and he has treated his ancestors?From the look of this man, it doesn't look like he's lying.

Wen Moer shook his head, confused for a moment.

Yan Chong didn't care what family the person in front of him was, he only cared about whether he could leave, and since he couldn't leave now, he cared about more important issues.

"Then can you take us in?" Yan Chong glanced at the vegetable garden behind Jian Mingzhou, "I can help with the work."

Jian Mingzhou frowned again, and analyzed: "You have a rancid smell of picking up rags, you must have met a 'dwarf rat'. Since you can still come to me alive, it means that something happened to the dwarf rat. He is Hawkeye I'm afraid of getting into trouble, so I can't take you in."

A few words are well-founded, and there is no room for refutation.

Yan Chong frowned, and clenched his hands in his trouser pockets. How about using force to take this place directly?

After thinking about it for two seconds, he released his hand and dismissed the thought.

"Is it possible..." Before he finished speaking, Jian Mingzhou seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say, and said, "Wait a minute." Then he turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Not long after, he came over with a big sack and a young girl beside him.

"This is my sister, Jian Mingmei." Jian Mingzhou handed the bag to Yan Chong, "There are potatoes inside, eat half and plant the other half. The climate here is hot, and the growth cycle of crops is short. When you eat half of the potatoes, New ones should grow too."

The bag was very heavy, estimated to be over a hundred catties, Yan Chong took it easily: "Thank you."

"Bright, Shui." At this moment, Jian Mingzhou looked sideways at his younger sister, wondering why the always clever younger sister was silent.

I saw Jian Mingmei staring at Yan Chong in a daze, her eyes were big and bright, full of unconcealable admiration.

She thought: What a male worm with a burst of male hormones, it must be wonderful to combine with him...

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wen Moer looked at Jian Mingmei, his mouth was pouted to hang the oil bottle, as if declaring his sovereignty, he deliberately approached Yan Chong, pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Chong..."

Shouting very intimately, with a little caution and shyness.

Yan Chong got goose bumps from the shout of "Brother Chong", and quickly pulled his arm back.

After being pushed by her brother, Jian Mingmei finally regained her senses.Quickly handed the leather water bag in his arms to Yan Chong: "This is specially filtered well water. The well water is too polluted to drink directly. You...you must be thirsty after walking for so long."

Her brother said "you", but she said "you".

How could Wen Moer not see this little scheming, he squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth at Jian Mingmei, muttering in a low voice: "Scheming...green tea..."

Yan Chongren was straightforward, completely unaware of Wen Moer's small movements beside him, took the water and said, "Thank you."

Then, in front of several people, he picked up the water bag and drank water.

Drinking water is nothing, who hasn't drunk water?However, the way Yan Chong drank water...

I saw the clear water overflowing from his eagerness to drink, sliding down his chin all the way to his neck, instantly soaking his honey-colored skin, and rolling his Adam's apple twice, making him a sexy mess.

Wen Moer was dumbfounded, and swallowed his saliva in disappointment.

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The author has something to say:

Yan Chong: "I just drank two sips of water..."

Wen Moer: "Lust~"