The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era.

Chapter 137 The Little Blue Flower

"Gudu Gudu—" The water boiled.

The water here boiled, and the people behind also climbed up one after another. Compared with the embarrassed appearance of the few people, the three of Su Qinghe seemed to be on vacation.

"Fufu, I'm exhausted." Jiang Yuhao didn't care about his image, so he just sat down on the ground tired.

Chen Xingyuan, who was supporting each other beside him, almost fell because of him. Fortunately, he picked up a stick from somewhere in his hand to support him, so that he would not fall on Jiang Yuhao.

But he didn't get any better, he couldn't even speak out when he was tired, he limped to a tent and lay down directly.

Immediately behind them were two couples, and the four came up one after the other.

"Have you finished drinking?" Su Qingzhao was afraid that she would run out of water later, so she wanted to add some more to her water glass.

Su Qinghe shook the cup, "There are more."

There are still a lot, she didn't drink much just now, and there is still a lot left.

Seeing that she was still there, Su Qingzhao didn't force it, and covered the bucket of boiling water, but the fire was not completely extinguished, leaving some small flames still burning there.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that at the bottom. If the fire is completely extinguished, the water will be cold in a short while. If someone is afraid of the cold, they can sit by the fire to keep warm.

But looking at everyone's current state, no one should feel cold for the time being. Everyone is panting and sweating a lot.

Su Qinghe felt that it was almost time to rest, so she no longer sat in it to rest, and wanted to walk around to see the scenery on the mountain.

I told my brother all over, and planned to take Jiujiu to walk nearby.

"Don't go far," Su Qingzhao urged worriedly, after thinking about it, she said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Su Qinghe refused straight away, she wasn't really a brat, she didn't need someone to watch her all the time, besides, she was nearby, so there was nothing to worry about.

Seeing her insistence, Su Qingzhao couldn't talk about staying with her anymore.

Su Qingzhao really didn't go far, she just felt that it was a shame not to take a good look after climbing the mountain once.

"I forgot to bring my camera." Su Qinghe glanced at Jiujiu who was following him, feeling a little regretful.

If she had known that the mountain was so beautiful, she would have brought a camera, and she could bring it back to show to her family.

"It can be drawn."

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Su Qinghe was taken aback, and turned around to find that it was Fang Siyan who was relieved, "Brother Siyan, why are you here?"

Seeing her frightened appearance just now, Fang Siyan was also a little nervous, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Su Qinghe knew that it was much better if she knew someone she was familiar with.

"There are too many people there, I'm going out for a walk." Fang Siyan explained why he appeared here.

Su Qinghe nodded clearly. She just came out for this reason. Before she got up, she saw a couple walking towards the tent where she was sitting. She was not familiar with them, and it would be embarrassing to sit together. It would be better to come out have a look.

As for what Fang Siyan said just now, she could draw it down, which gave Su Qinghe an inspiration, why didn't she think of it.

"Thank you, brother Syan." Provided her with inspiration.

"Are you still drawing now?" Fang Siyan chuckled, his eyes full of doting in places she didn't see.

Su Qinghe nodded, she was so focused on looking at the scenery that she didn't realize that the others were actually looking at her all the time.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Su Qinghe suddenly saw a bright color not far away, and trotted over with Jiujiu without caring about Shang Siyan.

It wasn't until I got closer that I realized it was a small blue flower. The flower branch was very thin and kept swaying here, as if a gust of stronger wind could blow it away.

When Fang Siyan walked over, he saw a person and a bird, one squatting and the other standing beside the flower, as if they were looking at some rare species carefully.

Su Qinghe stretched out an index finger and touched its petals cautiously, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

"It's so beautiful." After a long time, Su Qinghe sighed.

"Jiu Jiu, Jiu Jiu." Jiu Jiu seemed to echo the little master's words.

(End of this chapter)