The next few days, Sima Youyue were in the camp and did not enter the desert.
The last thing was still a bit daunting.
On this day, Sima Youyue and Wu Lingyu strolled outside, and there was a hillside not far from their camp. On the hillside, the sunset at the desert was very beautiful.
"The last time you went back to Shengjun Pavilion, it doesn't matter if you don't go back now?"
"The one who is directing there is Miao Houxin, one of the deputies, and he and I have not been very good. He is very unhappy about my airborne Son. So I don't need to show up there." Wu Lingyu sat down leaning on her waist, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the two of them, quiet and warm.
Sima Youyue rested peacefully in his arms, watching some reddish yellow sand in the setting sun.
"So it looks like this desert is really beautiful. But now nobody dares to step closer." She sighed.
If she hadn't had many red bees last time, she would have been trapped inside.
In such a place, it is really not easy to find the Taikoo mining area.
The scenery is picturesque, but inside is killing!
"Just understand the rules here," Wu Lingyu said.
"That's not easy. The desert is so big, and a little movement may be a big change." Sima Youyue didn't think of this method, but later gave up. Because the amount of this project is too large, she may not be able to summarize the laws after spending decades.
"So too," Wu Lingyu said, "Do you believe me?"
"Huh?" Sima Youyue looked up at him. Why did he suddenly ask this?
"If I took you in, would you believe me?" Wu Lingyu asked, "Deep in the desert, your red bee may not be able to find the source, and they may all die before reaching the edge of the desert. In this case Do you dare to go with me? "
He lowered his head, and the eyes of the two were so close together.
Sima Youyue laughed, "What dare not? It's a big trapped inside. There is a soul tower, and there is no fear of water shortage in it. As long as there is no water shortage, we will always come out. It is the same wherever you are, anyway . "
"Are you going to marry the chicken and follow the chicken?" Wu Lingyu raised her lips and kissed her lips gently.
"Are you a chicken?"
"It's just a metaphor, don't cut the word."
"This is not a word, it's a literal meaning."
"Don't make bad."
"I do not have."
"..."
When they returned to the camp, they found that something was wrong. Their tent was surrounded by three layers inside and three outside.
The two looked at each other and hurried over.
"I have said that the disappearance of your daughter has nothing to do with my family Youyue, don't you put any hat on us!" Si Yue's angry voice came from inside.
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