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Chapter 368 Chaos (2)

Dong Fa, who woke up from his dream, seemed to have lost the original freshness and enthusiasm of the scroll in his hand. At this time, his eyes were frozen and he was dazed. His empty eyes seemed to want to capture the shadow of some truth, but he was still confused.

In fact, he was thinking about a small thing that he hadn't figured out now. Before Wu Yonglin left with the remaining 2,000 people, he asked more than 100 clever men with pockets to go back to Lishui Village. Dong Fazhen clearly remembered that they had already moved Lishui Village before they left. Is there anything special that had not been taken away? It wouldn't be that the water truck or the huge stone mill? You know, the power of those hundred people was completely impossible. It's almost half a day, but there was still no news from those people, which made Dong Fazhen a little anxious.

It is not easy for everyone to escape. If anyone is left behind, Dong Fazhen's inner compassion and pity makes him stubbornly implement some noble character - to live together, and to die together, no one can be missed. He has tried to verify and inquire with Wu Yonglin several times, but after the other party has always used a profound and unfathomable aura to ensure that he patted his chest, Dong Fazhen became even more suspicious. Could it be that he had hidden a lot of money for running away? He remembered that most of the 100 people seemed to be craftsmen.

Everything that followed completely left no room for anyone to think. Everyone was surging with the blood in their bodies, releasing every passion in their bodies, melting the last trace of strength on their arms, and jingling sounds around them, which made everyone have an illusion that they were not here to compete with the Gao people, but just changed into a quarry and the military weapon monitoring stone factory.

Everyone has no idea how dangerous it will be in the next few days. They just meticulously implement a proverb that Wu Yonglin said that he couldn't figure out: sweat more today and less bleeding tomorrow.

Xiaoxi and all the women were constantly collecting some clear and sweet liquid from the big trees with thick juice. When Wu Yonglin said that there might be rotten corpses of certain animals in the puddles of miasma surrounding the surroundings. After drinking that kind of water would make people sick and even lose their lives, she and all the women were tirelessly hoarding water for more than 2,000 people in this pitiful method with little harvest.

Looking at the neatly arranged and bulging water bags hanging on the bars beside her, Xiaoxi and all the women were laughing happier than ever, because at least they could help some help and not become a burden to these men. Originally, they even thought that they would abandon them like a slap in their worries. After Wu Yonglin raised his arms and shouted that he would not leave anyone behind, all the stinky men who usually used to express their promises, their favorite topic in private is: If I had known that shameless people had such heroism, it would be better to go to the woods with him that day.

When these women gave the naked men a bowl of water, they couldn't help but secretly sending out the misfortune. They were full of affection and a little bold, and even touched the men with a bold touch. Many of the unhuman men could not bear the bold teasing of these charming women. They were bleeding from noses and dizzy. The women would then make a sound of teasing that was even better than the larks. They just silently helped to caress the iron chisel below, wondering why the hammer hand was slow to put the big hammer. When they couldn't help looking up, a strong wind that deviated from the track shot down, and then a burst of roars and curses that made people laugh, making the whole scene even more lively. After the women who looked back and smiled and smiled, they threw a look that was fascinating and deserving, all the men were in a mess.

Xiaoxi stood beside Wu Yonglin with a bowl of clear water. He seemed too busy. Someone came to him to discuss various things. When the foreman who had just finished talking with Wu Yonglin turned around and saw Xiaoxi holding the bowl of clear water in his hand, he drank it without hesitation. In Xiaoxi's almost crazy eyes, the man had already left like a wind. Xiaoxi no longer remembers which bowl of water he had in his hand, but she always remembered that Wu Yonglin had never had time to drink a sip of water until now.

She knew that Wu Yonglin had left secretly that day. Every movement of Wu Yonglin would wake her up that night, or she didn't want to miss every opportunity to get close to him. Even if nothing happened, she cherished it very much. Hearing Wu Yonglin's sound of dressing, she wanted to greet him, "Awake up? I'll make you a basin of clean water to wash your face." But she didn't want to wake up and both of them were embarrassed, and she didn't want to turn around and leave when she came back, so she kept pretending that she was still sleeping, so she kept keeping the recent moment between the two for a longer time.

When Xiaoxi accidentally heard Wu Yonglin and Dong Fazhen say that they would take the craftsmen to leave Dali, she felt even more like she had lost some support. Dong Fazhen promised Wu Yonglin to take care of these miserable people who had finally escaped, which naturally included Xiaoxi. It turned out that he had never thought of taking her away, so that these days, Xiaoxi was depressed and dazed. As long as he was willing to say the words that took her to the ends of the world, she would jump again like a vibrant bird.

"Xiaoxi, give me a bowl of water."

At this time, Xiaoxi was completely confused in her world, so that when the person who was most eager to hand over the bowl of water in her heart made this sound of desire to her, she was stunned and didn't listen to this sentence at all.

When a pair of hands that were caught off guard seemed to want to grab the bowl of clear water, Xiaoxi, who had instinctively reacted, grabbed the other side of the edge of the bowl, just waited for the black dots on her pupils to slowly gather together and discovered the other party's true identity, the hand that grabbed the bowl seemed to have its strength removed.

With a "bang", Wu Yonglin instinctively shrank his hand, and the bowl of clear water fell to the ground and fell in half. When he picked up the broken bowl, Xiaoxi was no longer missing.

"This woman has something to do. You, everything is good, but it's not good for a rabbit to not eat grass by the nest." Dong Fazhen's slow sentence hit the nail on the head.

"I really can't do it. After passing this level, she will follow you to Jianchang Mansion, which is the safest choice."

"Oh, since ancient times, the love hindrance is sad. This woman may never be able to hold other men in her heart in this life."

"Time will let her slowly see everything around her. She will find that everything today is blind and irrational. The destined person in her life may be secretly grateful to me for being able to show mercy at this moment."

"With your ability, it's no problem to raise three wives and four concubines."

"Please, you know."
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