Quick Wear Peace

An Ning put down her chopsticks and flipped a page, reading a word.

Fu Guanbao took a look and recognized the word. An Ning pointed to a few more words, and Fu Guanbao recognized them quickly.

Fu Guanbao raised his head proudly, like a proud peacock.

An Ning could see his double chin and big nostrils.

"Take me to see the fairy sister."

An Ning really didn't expect that the fairy sister would have such a great power over him.

"Okay." An Ning raised her head and answered with a smile.

Fu Guanbao felt like he was dreaming. He never expected that he could actually see the fairy sister now.

but……

"But does the fairy sister live in this deep mountain forest?"

Once again, slap away the mosquito that wants to suck blood.

Mosquitoes that want to find delicious food but die at the hands of food will never let it go.

After all, it is still very difficult to find food in these deep mountains and forests.

I once again pushed aside the branches blocking my way, and found that the road under my feet was full of potholes and not smooth at all.

He felt even more sorry for the fairy sister, as she actually lived in such a deep mountain forest. He must bring the fairy sister back to Danyang County.

An Ning A Zi supported Fu Guanbao who was about to fall.

She is really delicate and frail.

Not long after, An Ning turned around and looked at Fu Guanbao who was sitting on the ground again.

An Ning didn't know how many times he wanted to rest and said he was tired.

I was very excited at the beginning, but now I have to take a break after every step.

"If you stay like this, we won't be able to see your fairy sister when it gets dark."

An Ning walked over helplessly, "Do you want Wan Hang to stay here today? There might be wolves here at night."

"Even if the wolf comes, I can't walk anymore."

Fu Guanbao was panting heavily, holding up his knees with difficulty. His feet felt as if they were covered with bags of sand. His steps were difficult and he leaned against the nearest big tree, not moving a single step.

The wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound, as if responding to what An Ning said. From the distance, the sound of a wolf calling could be faintly heard.

Fu Guanbao perked up all of a sudden, stood up, and moved closer to An Ning, his eyes determined, "For the sake of Fairy Sister, I will endure it a little longer."

As he spoke, he walked forward with a relaxed pace, without any of the decadence from just now. After walking a few steps, he saw An Ning still behind him.

"Hurry up and go."

An Ning shook his head speechlessly. What a young master. He was afraid of wolves just because he was afraid of wolves, but he was still stubborn.

Hurry up and catch up, Fu Guanbao holds An Ning's arm and looks around vigilantly, like a alert hamster, checking whether there is any food around that may threaten it.

"My lady, if you encounter wolves, can't you drive them away with your martial arts ability?"

Fu Guanbao felt that it would be better to ask first, so that if he really encountered a wolf, he would know what to do.

"What? If I can't beat you, will you just abandon me and run away?"

An Ning glanced at Fu Guanbao, who was standing behind her with only his eyes showing.

If he dared to answer 'yes', she would beat him to death without using a wolf.

"What do you think, am I the kind of person who abandons his wife?"

Fu Guanbao felt that An Ning's distrust of him was an insult to him. Although he was a playboy, he had not reached that point.

An Ning chuckled, clearly showing her distrust of him.

Based on Fu Guanbao's previous performance, this situation is likely to happen.

Fu Guanbao felt that he was being looked down upon. He puffed out his chest and was about to say something when he saw An Ning looking around with horror on his face.

Fu Guanbao followed An Ning's gaze and his face gradually turned pale. His legs became as soft as noodles. Only the pair of hands tightly holding An Ning's arms seemed his only support.

"Ghost... ghost..."

He buried his head tightly behind An Ning and muttered to himself.

"My fellow immortals, I am just a little playboy. I don't bully anyone normally. If you have any grievances, go find that person, don't come to me..."

The blue flames floated in the air, as if attracted by something, slowly drifting towards them.

Fu Guanbao raised his head and glanced around, then quickly retracted his head in fear, holding An Ning's clothes tightly with his hands, and kept talking.

"Okay, let's go." An Ning was very calm and wanted to leave here holding the little tail behind her.

Fu Guanbao followed An Ning closely. When they passed the blue flames, he refused to move forward no matter what. He sat on the ground and refused to move, pulling An Ning and refusing to let her go.

An Ning rubbed her ears. She couldn't stand Fu Guanbao's deafening voice anymore, so she reached out and gave him a princess hug.

Fu Guanbao didn't react at all and buried his head in An Ning's arms.

An Ning felt the person on her body trembling all over. The shaking was so severe that Fu Guanbao almost fell down. He was thrown upwards, and the hand that was holding his legs slapped him directly on the butt.

Unexpectedly, his shaking became even more intense.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me. If you want to eat, eat my wife. Her meat is chewy..."

An Ning's heart sank instantly, and she just threw him down, scaring him to death.

Thinking of this, he let go of his hand, and Fu Guanbao reached out and grabbed An Ning's neck, almost strangling her to death.

Fu Guanbao didn't know what he was thinking, "Forget it, just eat me. My meat is softer, and my wife's meat is too hard to chew..."

Although he said that, his hands were still tightly holding An Ning's neck and his head was buried tightly in An Ning's neck.

He said both good and bad things.

An Ning pulled his hand down speechlessly. Before she was eaten by the ghost, she was strangled to death by him.

"Okay, there are no ghosts."

"You're talking nonsense. The flames floating in the air are just ghosts." Fu Guanbao closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the ghost fire outside.

Then he quickly withdrew his hand.

"That's phosphorus fire. When a corpse rots, it will produce phosphorus."

An Ning stretched out her hand and tried to pull him down, but she didn't expect him to be so strong.

She frowned slightly, she felt really uncomfortable. If she used force, Fu Guanbao would definitely be hurt.

"Look, we're fine now, aren't we?"

"Really?"

Fu Guanbao still had some doubts as to whether An Ning deliberately wanted him to raise his head so that the ghost fires could eat him.

The scene already appeared in my mind: An Ning's ferocious face, pushing him out, and then running away.