After receiving the emperor's reminder, Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai'er were alert. Earlier, they thought that after more than ten days, the two had already separated from the novice stage, but they were one with the "Emperor" and "Sha". For example, although the two did n’t want to admit it, they had to say that they were still newcomers.

It was only pity Xiao Xiaoyou, when he heard that he would experience malaria, the small body shivered straight, and could only rush forward with a scalp.

Fortunately, the little bell didn't change color all day long.

Around the evening, the two parties were stationed in the camp.

Although they have cooperated together, the people of "Disha" and "Blood Drink" still don't like each other.

Even camps are tied on both sides.

Before and after dinner, he went to find dry wood and food.

It's a pity that the barren hills and forests can't find any good ingredients. The "blood drink" group can only chew dry food.

"Captain Emperor, do you want to eat my dry food, it is wild boar dried in the city, and the taste is not bad." Xia Meng, the eldest sister of the three sisters of the Xia family, took out a paper bag with spring in her eyes and left. To the side of "Emperor".

On the other side of the Emperor Sha, Ye Lingyue's ass was still hot, so he was kicked out by the deputy captain to find food. As for Lan Cai'er, it wasn't much, and he was camping hard.

Yan Jiu went to find dry wood and fire, and only the "Emperor" sat alone beside the camp account with his arms.

"I'm not used to eating other people's food." Unexpectedly, coldly answered.

Xia Meng stiffly started, and the oil paper bag in his hand was taken back in a pitiful manner. The "Emperor" personality was very cold. Except for the vice captain "Sha", he was a little gentle, and he was not very enthusiastic about the black moon and the blue sky. Xia Meng thought a little, thinking about the black moon chosen by the "Emperor" at the beginning, because of her medical skills.

It didn't take long for Yan Jiu to return, but Ye Lingyue didn't return.

Until the campfire had risen here, the little brunette was still missing.

"I said, don't let the little black son be held by the wolf?" Yan Jiu was slightly worried.

You were taken away by the wolf, and the whole family was taken away by the wolf. My second sister can take away any wolf.

Lan Cai'er was annoyed, and the movement of the bonfire was bigger. A large Martian jumped on Yan Jiu's clothes and instantly burned his excellent work clothes into a big hole.

"Xiao Lanzi, are you dying? You burned out Uncle Ben's clothes. You can afford it. For this task, half of the points given to you belong to me." Yan Jiu jumped.

"Are you a man? You wow when you break a hole in your clothes! Isn't it a hole? The girl can't make up for you!" Lan Cai'er was also annoyed. She did it for herself and her second sister. She held a toothpick aside, and she watched her belly full of fire.

A similar quarrel has not stopped since Lan Caier met Yan Jiu.

In the end, Yan Jiu took off his clothes and threw them to Lan Caier.

Lan Cai'er's small face with birthmarks glanced fiercely, angrily found the sewing kit, and sewn the clothes.

"Hey, the color of this thread is wrong. Ben Shao's clothes are white. What do you do with a black thread?"

"Hey, I said you are a woman. This handiwork is so bad. Who dares to marry you in the future, seeing your true mouth is thicker than the scar on the boss's face."

"Shut up, believe it or not, I will sew your mouth with a needle!"

Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er's voice, like the sound of a bird, circled around the camp.

In the "Blood Drink" camp, Dao Ge baked the buns in his hands and gave them to Song Jingyun thoughtfully.

Hearing the scolding of Yan Jiu and Lan Caier on that side, he fell to his ear.

He looked at it subconsciously.

Annoyed, Lan Cai'er yanked Yan Jiu's clothes fiercely, and a small face was very vivid.

It's ridiculous. Where can Lan Caier do needlework?

She is the daughter of a military commander, and her sword and gun are far more than needlework.

Several years later, she is still the same.

Dao Ge recognized Lan Cai'er at the first sight and recognized her.

Compared with a few years ago, she has completely transformed from a young girl into a woman. Her speech is still aggressive and bright, and even the birthmark has not made her lose much color.

Disguised as this, what did she do at the mercenary city?

Is it because he knows that he is also in the mercenary city, or ... Lan Caier, whom Dao Ge knows, has always been active and enthusiastic.

When he was in the barracks, she liked to run after him. Even if the soldiers in the barracks laughed at her, she still did not hide her love for him.

Such an active woman is the most objectionable to Dao Ge.

The woman he likes is a quiet and wise woman like Song Jingyun, like Bailian, and Lan Cai'er is the other extreme. If Song Jingyun is Bailian, Lan Cai'er is a barbed wild rose.

She is destined not for him.

He thought that a few years ago, after he almost killed their father and daughter, she would never appear in front of him again.

However, she actually appeared again.

Although, she changed her face, but when she saw herself, Dao Ge could see clearly.

She still cares about him.

When thinking of this place, Dao Ge didn't realize that a sense of joy rose in his heart, but that sense of joy was too weak, even he didn't even realize it.

Whatever, he doesn't like her, no matter how many years.

"Brother Dao, I can't eat any more." Song Jingyun ate half of the food and stuffed the remaining half into his hands. At the same time, he also removed Dao Ge from his memories.

If it is Lan Cai'er, I'm afraid I will eat up all of them, and I'll still haunt him, and let him heat up the second one.

Dao Ge sneered, and was more certain in his heart that Song Jingyun was the best person for him.

"Big brother and sister, are you in love? My grandfather said, when in love, even people like to fight at the head and end of the bed."

Just when Lan Cai'er and Yan Jiu couldn't look at each other's eyes, a sudden small voice interrupted Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er.

The young master, Longbaobao, looked like a little adult, and squatted aside, looking at them.

The corners of Lan Cai'er's mouth and Yan Jiu's mouth shivered with a tacit understanding.

"Dead boy, what nonsense!"

The two blurted out at the same time.

"Look, I said that you are in love. You have said that you have been in love for a long time. You eat and talk the same."

Young Master Longbaobao continued to act as a "love expert."

Dao Ge's eyes dimmed slightly, and the dry food held in his hands, I don't know when, had been squeezed into dross.

"Why, where did Emperor's guy go?" Yan Jiu, who had always been so thick-skinned, was a little embarrassed. He looked around and found that Wu Zhong was gone.