The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

[Xiao Hong, why does this Ximen Qing give me the feeling that he is very smart but at the same time a little silly? ] The weak chicken system is a bit confusing: [Why do these two contradictory descriptions appear on Ximen Qing? ]

Fu Zhenhong ignored the weak chicken system's complaints, but focused all her attention on the man walking towards the mulberry tree.

Xijianlin quickly walked under the mulberry tree. He looked up at the height of the tree, measured the distance with his eyes, and then began to climb up.

Fu Zhenhong, who saw all of this in her eyes, found that although Ximen Qing's climbing speed was not particularly fast, his figure was very agile, and his actions were better than clean.

Judging by this level of proficiency, he must have climbed trees a lot.

But is Ximen Qing in the plot like this?Fu Zhenhong thought about it.

But no matter how different this Ximen Qing was from the Ximen Qing he knew, as far as Yu Fu Zhenhong was concerned, it wouldn't affect him.

It didn't take long for Xijianlin to pick the mulberries. For easy access, he wrapped the mulberries with two large leaves.

He got down from the tree, walked back to the tree where Fu Zhenhong was, and then looked up at Fu Zhenhong on the tree: "The mulberry fruit is picked, you come down to eat."

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Xijianlin, then at the mulberry in Xijianlin's hand, and did not move.

Xi Jianlin raised his eyebrows, and once again had a faint premonition in his heart, this person didn't want him to be sent to him, did he!

Xi Jianlin was thinking about it, but in the next second, he heard the other party say to him: "You come up."

Those three short words made Xi Jianlin's brows twitch.He told himself in his heart not to be angry, not to be too fussy, and climbing trees is also a kind of exercise, a kind of practice.

In this way, Xijianlin quickly adjusted his emotions in his heart and built up his mind before obediently climbing this tree.

In ten seconds, he climbed to the height where Fu Zhenhong was.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong patted the trunk next to her and motioned Xijianlin to sit over.

Xi Jianlin pursed her lips slightly, and after a second pause, she still sat down where Fu Zhenhong took the picture.

The branch the two of them were sitting on was thick enough to bear the weight of several grown men.Fu Zhenhong was thin and tall, and Xi Jianlin was also tall and handsome, neither of them were obese.

"Here." Xi Jianlin handed the plucked mulberries to Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong took it, and he looked down at the mulberry in his hand, but didn't eat it, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Xi Jianlin's heart skipped a beat.

He gritted his molars, and said word by word: "You don't want me to find water to wash you, do you?" Then he really couldn't help but throw another handful of mulberries in the man's face superior!

Fu Zhenhong looked at Xi Jianlin, and did not answer Xi Jianlin's question directly, but said: "But if you eat it without washing it, it will be a little unclean."

In fact, if it was other fruits, Fu Zhenhong would not have such a request, but the outer skin of mulberry fruit has relatively more dust attached to it, and the attachments are so small that it is not easy to wipe it with hands, so it needs to be washed with clean water.

Of course, if it was a special situation, Fu Zhenhong wouldn't be too particular about it.But to Fu Zhenhong, this world is a vacation world. Even if there is a strategy mission, Fu Zhenhong's first priority is to make herself more comfortable.

Fu Zhenhong thought for a while, and before Xi Jianlin could speak, she added: "You wash this mulberry, it's today's reward."

Hearing this, Xi Jianlin smiled, but his eyes became a little gloomy: "Actually, I'd rather you have gold leaves." At least he didn't have to bother.

Fu Zhenhong said: "600 meters away from here, there is a mountain spring." Fu Zhenhong didn't say any more, but the meaning was obvious, that is, let Xijianlin go there to wash.

Xi Jianlin raised his eyebrows: "Why bother." He raised his lips slightly, and under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, he took out the water bag he carried with him, and then slowly poured the water directly onto the large bag of mulberries. on the leaves.

There is still a lot of space in the leaf, even if it is filled with water, it still doesn't flow out.

After Xi Jianlin washed the mulberries quickly, poured out the water, and then handed the mulberries to Fu Zhenhong.Then, he took the one just now from Fu Zhenhong's hand, and started washing it in the same way.

While eating mulberries, Fu Zhenhong watched Xijianlin wash them.

Putting other things aside, Ximen Qing's appearance is indeed very superior.His facial contours are not as deep and tough as the two brothers of the Wu family, but a very smooth and neat one, which looks very handsome, with a bit of suave beauty like mountains and rivers.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes gradually moved back from the man's face to his hair.This hair is very short, almost only reaching the shoulder and neck position.

Under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, Xi Jianlin, who was still able to wash mulberries carefully, closed her lips tightly, and her jaw line gradually became a little tight.Strangely, the gaze of the other party made him feel an unreasonable tension.

Even if this emotion is not particularly obvious, it still makes him a little uncomfortable.

He restrained his mind, focused his attention, and tried not to care about the sight of the person beside him.

However, when he glanced at the man next to him who suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he was about to touch his hair, Xi Jianlin turned away like a frightened deer: "What are you doing?"

His upper body was tilted in the opposite direction to Fu Zhenhong, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Fu Zhenhong vigilantly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong twitched her eyes, chuckled, and said, "A bird of fright."

Xi Jianlin was a little embarrassed.

He also realized that his reaction seemed a little too big.

He glanced at Fu Zhenhong, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and sat back on his body.

In fact, he himself was a little puzzled, how could there be such a big reaction just now.He is not usually a person who is surprised at first glance.

While not particularly reserved and mature, he remains calm and cool in most situations.In front of other people, it would not be like this, and for some reason, every move of this person easily aroused his emotions.

Is it because of the man himself?Or is it because after coming to this strange world, he became more wary of everything outside?

Xi Jianlin lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about this question in his heart.

And Fu Zhenhong was also thinking about a certain problem.

The reason why he stretched out his hand just now was because he found that some strands of Ximen Qing's hair were not the color that seemed to grow normally.

The tail of the hair is slightly yellow, a bit like flaxen color. This color is like the color that fades out after the hair dye has been dyed.

[Xiao Hong, are you doubting Ximen Qing's identity? ]

[Um. ]

[Anyway, no matter what his identity is, he is the son of luck. ]

[Um. ] The weak chicken system is indeed true.This man is the son of luck in this world, and this will not change.

But one size counts, he still needs to confirm the identity of Ximen Qing.

Fu Zhenhong remembered Ximen Qing in the plot. There was a crescent-shaped red mole on her right wrist. This iconic red mole was very recognizable.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong looked at the man's right hand.

But it's a little pity that at this moment, the other party didn't roll up his sleeves, and Fu Zhenhong couldn't see if there was a red mole on it for the time being.

Xi Jianlin didn't know what Fu Zhenhong was thinking, but his intuition told him that the other party should be thinking about him.After washing the mulberries quickly, he handed them to Fu Zhenhong: "Okay."

He said: "The agreed time is not over yet, you eat as soon as possible so you can continue teaching me."

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong didn't speak immediately, but poured all the mulberries in his right hand onto a leaf on the left side, and then let go of his right hand, letting the empty leaf fall down.

Looking at the leaves slowly falling down, Fu Zhenhong asked Xi Jianlin beside him: "What's the height?"

Xi Jianlin replied: "It's quite tall, about seven or eight meters." After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Zhenhong: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Fu Zhenhong did not answer Xi Jianlin's question, but continued to ask: "Do you still remember the feeling just now?"

Xi Jianlin nodded, and then seemed to think of something suddenly. His lips moved, and he was about to speak. The next second, Fu Zhenhong pushed him directly, and his whole body fell down with inertia.

The unexpected weightlessness made Xi Jianlin's pupils shrink suddenly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Apart from the initial shock, he soon found the feeling of turning left in meditation.

He tried to mobilize the airflow, and the falling body stopped in mid-air.Or to be more precise, he controlled the airflow, slowing down his descent.

Xi Jianlin's eyes flickered, and he took advantage of this momentum and tried to fly upwards.After feeling his body go up again, Xi Jianlin's expression brightened.

However, he hadn't been happy for too long, and his body began to shake from side to side because of insufficient control.

He frowned, and was about to continue trying, but because he was too impatient, he lost his balance. He lost control of one, and his body began to fall again.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Xi Jianlin subconsciously closed his eyes, and just when he thought he would fall firmly to the ground, a large piece of fallen leaves suddenly gathered under him.

These fallen leaves were like cushions, which gave him a cushion, supported his body, and hung in mid-air.

It wasn't until he adjusted his posture and fell to the ground a second before all the fallen leaves scattered.

Xi Jianlin, who stabilized his figure, immediately looked up at the man in the tree.

Fu Zhenhong said while eating mulberries: "Better than I expected." His tone was calm and light, as if he was just stating a fact.

Even so, Xi Jianlin still felt a faint joy in his heart when he heard these words.This kind of emotion came very subtly, and it was probably a feeling that hard work would pay off.

Fu Zhenhong flew down from the tree: "It's almost time."

Xi Jianlin paused slightly: "Aren't you here yet?"

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows: "Are you reluctant to part with me?"

Xi Jianlin's eyelids twitched, and he immediately replied, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Did he mean that? !

Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly: "You want to learn more, and you are reluctant to let me go, so what's wrong with me saying that?"

Xi Jianlin: "..."