Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

"And you, brother Danheng?" Potiou looked at the dragon body, the symbol of the power of the Dragon Lord of the Chiming Clan, and said, "Who are you from? This horn is quite handsome."

It's hard not to agree. Cheng An nodded repeatedly after listening to it. There's nothing to say about this. This is indeed handsome.

Dan Heng is still in the state of Yin Yue Jun until now. It seems that the rush along the way has made him not yet think that maybe he should change his appearance and keep a low profile.

But to be honest, this beautiful look is good for her eyes, and looking at it more often is good for her physical and mental health. Seeing this, she will be friendly to everyone throughout the year.

However, the water dragon shape of this prairie is indeed eye-catching. Should I give Teacher Danheng a suggestion? I am really confused.

But it seemed that there was no need for her to remind him, as Dan Heng also understood the meaning behind this sentence.

"I am from the Chiming tribe, and this is a natural dragon horn." Perhaps seeing that Cheng An trusted this man very much, he was willing to adopt a better attitude.

"But it reminds me, should I change to a more low-key style?"

He looked at Cheng An's plain black hair and dark long-sleeved trousers, then at Portio's denim outfit of a jacket and flared pants, and finally looked down at his own gorgeous green outfit that exposed his shoulders and chest, and came with many jingling decorations.

Hmm... he does seem out of place, like a rich young man who is obviously suitable for robbery.

He didn't even need Cheng An to answer his questions, he already had the answers.

"Tomorrow, I'll change into a less conspicuous look tonight."

Cheng An was looking forward to hearing this. Is it the outfit of the four-star teacher Dan Heng? That one is also good-looking! Yin Yue's outfit looks noble, and Dan Heng's outfit looks wise. But with this face, he would look good even if he wore a sack.

"Teacher Danheng, you raised a word that is worth thinking about." Cheng An looked at Danheng seriously, then turned his gaze to Potio, "How are we going to survive until tomorrow? Where are we going to stay tonight? I have no idea at all."

Portio: "...Click me?"

Cheng An: "Please! You all have a ranch, please take us in, we are very capable and can work!"

It’s time again for the ever-imminent accommodation issue. How about just bringing a tent with you next time, camping every day in the new time and space, and no longer having to beg for shelter everywhere?

"Tsk." Potio was a little conflicted. He had parents and a daughter at home, and he felt uneasy about bringing two people of unknown origin home.

But he also felt that after a conversation, these two people did not seem like bad people. Letting two children who had not even fully grown their hair wander around on the prairie was not in line with the principles of life that Grey and Nick taught him.

In the end, he decided to take them back to take a look, and if his family had no objection, he would agree to let them stay overnight.

"Okay, but let me tell you in advance, if you are really two-faced and are criminals who dare to attack my family, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and make you taste my bullet," he threatened seriously.

Upon hearing this, Cheng An nodded repeatedly and immediately stretched out his hand and swore that if he did such a thing, he would let Emperor Bow Siming shoot her away with one arrow.

She knew how much Portio valued his family, and this was the ultimate purpose of this trip, so she didn't mind swearing a solemn oath to reassure others.

Although he was not familiar with Emperor Bow Siming, seeing that they had a good attitude, the cowboy nodded.

When the fallen men and boys woke up one by one, with the explanation from Potio, who knew the truth, both parties finally sorted out the misunderstanding. The men looked very angry at the time, but after learning the truth, they were not the kind of people who cared about things. They all said that since everything was fine, they would not care about it this time.

This caused Cheng An to pull Dan Heng over and thank him and apologize repeatedly.

When they followed the team back to the town where they lived, and followed Poteo back to their homes, the sunset had dyed half of the sky red, and it was evening.

Dan Heng and Cheng An had never lived in such grassland ranches. They watched Potio lead the horses skillfully to tie them up somewhere, and then open the door to move something. They didn't even dare to lend a hand.

Because he looks so professional and they look like idiots causing trouble.

In response, Botio, who had finished his work, said: "Is this how you guys can do it?"

Cheng An: "Ahem, learn it. You can learn anything."

When the three of them passed through the green grass and arrived at the cottage, someone was already waiting at the door. Potio took the lead and quickened his pace to walk over, greeting his family as he walked in.

They were a man and a woman who looked to be over fifty years old. Their faces already showed traces of erosion by grassland and wind and sand, with obvious wrinkles, but they were obviously in good spirits. However, at this moment, there was a hint of worry and relief on their faces.

"Why did you come back so late? Did you have an accident on the way?" The lady with glasses asked first. She held Potio's hand and checked whether he was injured.

The gray-haired man was also nearby. Although he did not look as concerned as the woman, he was obviously following her movements and observing her movements.

That must be Grey and Nick, she thought, Portio's adoptive parents.

It was a truly heart-warming scene, but as the culprits for the late return and the accident, Dan Heng and Cheng An looked up at the sky and down at the ground respectively, and for a moment they were too embarrassed to disturb this warmth, feeling a little guilty.

"It was just a minor accident that was not worth mentioning. I'm fine, right? Not even a scratch." Portio allowed Gray to check on me. There was no impatience in his tone. He was obviously a good boy.

"Who are those two behind you?" Seeing that his child was fine, Nick turned around and noticed the two young men following him.

"Oh, them, they are the accident I encountered today." The black and white haired cowboy raised his chin, pointed at the two people with his thumb and raised his eyebrows.

"These two kids suddenly appeared in our team due to a mistake, which scared the group of guys. They thought they were here to rob us, so they started to attack on the spot."

"We were all on our way back, and I happened to go to the front to check the situation. When I looked back, I saw that the group of young men had been beaten down by the two of them."

Bottiou talked incessantly, hiding nothing from his parents, and the more he spoke, the more Cheng An felt his head bowed.

"So I fought with them for a few moves, and finally found out it was a misunderstanding. The others just fainted, and no one was hurt."

"But these two little guys have nowhere to go, so they begged me to work and help out, and asked if they could stay overnight." He turned around and looked at the two of them, and Cheng An nodded frantically in response to the cowboy's words.

"I said it depends on my family's attitude, so they came with me." Botio turned his gaze to his parents again, and said in a negotiating tone, "What do you think? To be honest, although they look young, they are actually quite capable fighters. I'm still a little worried."

What an upright family they are, so comforting. Cheng An listened to what the family said in front of them and felt deeply that trust between people is so precious.

Much better than the Riddler!

Really like!

She was touched, but Danheng, who was standing next to her, felt a little complicated as he heard that this family always treated them as young people.

He is from the Chiming tribe, so logically, he should be over one hundred or two hundred years old. Cheng An is even more so. He is a good friend of Dan Feng, so he must be at least three hundred years old now, right?

So isn't it a bit unfair for them to be here and accept the sympathy of these "young people" in their fifties?

Huh? Wait, so Cheng An is older than him?

Teacher Danheng fell into deep thought.

While the two were immersed in their own world, Grey and Nick looked at each other and had made their own decisions.

They looked at the two young men who looked reserved. They had been here for such a long time but didn't dare to say a word. They probably weren't bad people, especially the young girl. There was an inexplicably reassuring aura about her.

Maybe they will know later that it is called pure energy, but now, they only know that it is just like the tradition of picking up their own child, and then the child picked up another baby.

It's not their style to turn away people who need help.

"Of course you can stay." Gray finally made the decision. She greeted the two silent people with a gentle smile, "Little guests who have come from afar, it's getting late, let's go inside first."