My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 203
"Then where are we now?" Yin Hang looked at the direction the team was walking, but in front of him was only the desert that had been scorched to the point of twisting, and the sand dunes rising one after another.

"I'm rushing towards the oasis," Ning Xiang said with a hot breath, "If you can find it, you don't have to worry about it."

"And there may be other people gathering there, so try to join them as soon as possible."

Yin Hang thought for a moment, then asked with some concerns: "What about the seriously injured eyes?"

Ning Xiang shook his head, "Let's not worry about it for now, it has become more and more irritable recently, and it is estimated that it is almost unable to hold on."

"As long as we avoid fighting, we can drag it to death."

Yin Hang was stunned after hearing this, is this about to be resolved?
In the original work, even if it is the scale of the ruins, the protagonist will be peeled off if he wants to compete for the eyes.

But if you think about it carefully, this secret realm has been opened for a long time.

There are so many powerful people, how could it be possible for me to do something by myself.

The sky was falling, and he couldn't reach it even if he wanted to.

Do you feel like you really came to travel?
Seeing Yin Hang with a wry smile on his face after walking away alone, Liu Yuying slowly leaned over and tried to comfort her in a low voice: "Lu Hang, it's okay."

"I can't understand what they're saying either."

"But, just follow the team first."

"Otherwise... what else can I do?"

When she was comforting Yin Hang, she was actually comforting herself.

And for her, only Lu Hang can still communicate, at least he can listen to herself very quietly.

Then the team began to walk in silence.

To be honest, with the eyesight of a cultivator, even if they can see the oasis in the distance now, it will take two or three hours to get there.

What's more, in front of them now is still an endless desert.

After driving for almost six hours, the slower and slower team finally stopped.

During this period, except for the occasional wind and sand that hit the sky, nothing else happened.

Everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not good news for Yin Hang.

The main reason is that he is very worried about An Tong's current situation.

Two days have passed since she entered the secret realm.

There may be no problems with the supplies for the time being, mainly due to An Tong's cultivation strength.

If she also encountered such a sea of ​​scorpions last night, can An Tong solve it?
When we meet again in the future, we can't just think about being intimate... You also have to communicate with your wife about matters related to cultivation.

After all, the new world after the recovery of spiritual energy belongs to the practitioners, and the realm and strength will become the most powerful capital in the future society.

But speaking of it... An Tong's talent is crushing himself.

Don't meet again at that time, An Tong already has a middle-level cultivation base in the Huangjie realm.

It's really embarrassing for him who keeps saying that he wants to protect his wife.

As shadows began to appear on the sides of the dunes, the temperature of the desert gradually dropped to about thirty degrees.

Coupled with the breeze passing through the gaps between the dunes, the team rarely felt comfortable for a moment.

Immediately, they exhaled mournfully and prepared to rest.

Xueqi took out the half bottle of mineral water and began to share it with everyone. As ordinary people, Liu Yuying and another boy were a little dehydrated, so they could only drink a few more sips.

But Lu Jimo was only given half of the bottle cap by Xueqi, which was no different from dripping water on a hot stone.

He immediately approached Yin Hang, crying miserably: "Brother Lu, do you still have water here?"

The thin, short-haired girl detected Lu Jimo's whereabouts like a radar, and shouted at him directly: "Can you show some face!"

She was actually quite afraid that Lu Jimo's insatiable greed would arouse Yin Hang's disgust.

However, Yin Hang turned sideways, and slowly took out two bottles of mineral water from his travel backpack.

This immediately made Xue Qi swallow her throat.

She also heard just now that Yin Hang strayed into the secret realm while adventuring in the wild, so all kinds of supplies are quite adequate.

So Yuqing, she wants...

But Yu Li, she also wants...

When Xue Qi took the two bottles of mineral water in shame, Yin Hang helped unscrew the bottle caps in front of her.

Hiss...he is such a gentleman.

It's a pity that as a cultivator, I can twist steel bars.

But the reason why Yin Hang helped twist it was because the two bottles of mineral water were actually old bottles.

The water inside was created by Yin Hang through the inheritance of [Gong Gong].

He himself has [The Green Pouch Book], and he tried to drink a couple of sips earlier.

Apart from the slight difference in taste and mineral water, there are hardly any other problems.

If you are picky about the fact that it does not contain minerals... Yin Hang suggested that he just open his mouth and eat sand.

But since they used up the old bottle, Yin Hang could only give the little girl the original mineral water.

She was finally not as timid as before. After blinking her big eyes and looking at Yin Hang for a while, she held it in her hands and drank carefully.

But even with more mineral water, Xue Qi just divided up the remaining half bottle, while the two bottles Yin Hang just gave were saved, and she was really reluctant to drink it.

After all, Yin Hang's oversized hiking bag, even if it contains all mineral water, has a volume of about 90 liters, at most seventy or eighty bottles...

Seventy or eighty bottles seems to be quite a lot, huh?
After Xueqi finished dividing, she returned the bottle to Yin Hang, and then prepared to take out the compressed cake 'brick' to share.

But at this moment, she found that Yin Hang took out another arc-shaped... pot from his bag?
The weight of the pot is as light as plastic, but its structure is extremely stable and resistant to high temperature. It is said that the egg does not stick to the bottom at all.

After Yin Hang set up the pot, he took out two bags of self-heating food bags that looked like military rations from his travel backpack.

Yin Hang definitely wouldn't prepare such extravagant food, he didn't even bring his favorite carbonated drink.

But this was prepared by Yin Youyi for him, and it was similar to those spices, to maintain the mental state in difficult and dangerous situations.

After Yin Hang tore open the two bags, he found that there were seven or eight bags of different dishes inside.

The others were stunned when they noticed.

Where did you go to take risks in the past?
You went camping and fell in?
In fact, Yin Hang only prepared 1/4 cubic volume to store this self-heating dish, after all, the cost performance is very low.

But now it seems that there are probably 500 bags in total, and two bags a day can be eaten for more than half a year.

Yin Hang did not use a food heating bag, but used [melt] to adjust the temperature to the lowest temperature, output it in the sand around the pot, and rely on the heat dissipation of the sand to transfer it to the pot itself.

While Yin Hang was using inheritance, he was also watching them vigilantly, whether he noticed the ability he used.

If there is another lunatic who shouts that he is a believer, his blood pressure will soar.

But the embarrassing thing is... After the dishes started to sizzle and the rich aroma was released, all the people present were looking at him, and then kept swallowing, it was hard to see what was going on.

The self-heating bag is equipped with retractable metal chopsticks, and after Yin Hang tasted it twice, he felt that the taste was okay.

Yin Hang didn't mean to eat alone, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out two bags.

After the little girl ate a few mouthfuls, Yin Hang handed over the chopsticks to them, then took out nutritional milk and chocolate from his bag and handed them to her.

To be honest, there are not too many types of food in his storage mirror, but Yin Hang really doesn't know what is suitable for little girls.

After thinking for a long time, he finally took out a bag of beef jerky in his bag.

And the little girl rubbed the corner of her clothes, not daring to take it for a long time, until Yin Hang took out a piece and fed it to her mouth, then she stretched out her hand shallowly.

After they all finished eating, Yin Hang wiped the pot with sand and put it away.

Seeing their sluggish state and complexion, Yin Hang took out another bottle of vitamin tablets.

The others looked really tearful, brother, are you Doraemon?

But Ning Xiang was a little worried when he saw this, didn't we agree to save food?

No matter how many supplies Yin Hang has, the ones in the backpack, the self-heating food just now, can be divided into four portions and eaten slowly.

And this vitamin tablet is obviously reserved for the sick. Although they are in poor condition now, they will definitely meet other people who are involved in the secret realm in the future.

Even if you are in a bottle of 80 tablets, you can't waste it like this.

Ning Xiang sighed, wrapped the vitamin tablets that were handed to him, and put them in his storage mirror for emergencies.

Yin Hang didn't have to worry about this kind of problem. Yin Youqian prepared enough medicines for himself, and Yin Hang even made a copy for An Tong. He had two small boxes of various vitamin tablets in his hand.

Other medicines include malaria, sedatives, antibiotics, and serum injections. Even if Yin Hang doesn't understand, he can use offline electronic devices to inquire.

And at this moment, a thin boy leaned over, even though he was full, he still asked a little listlessly: "That buddy...do you have a cigarette?"

Yin Hang shook his head instinctively, "I have painkillers here."

"Ah... that's fine."

After Yin Hang handed him a painkiller, he directly raised his head and swallowed it raw.

In fact, there are drugs in Yin Hang's medicine box that are more hypnotic than cigarettes, but they are prone to addiction.

After seeing it, Lu Jimo leaned over again and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll take a picture too."

He had tacitly agreed that Yin Hang would definitely give it to him, but after he received it, he stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Xue Qi in the distance saw it, and immediately frowned and sat a little further away from Yin Hang, and then whispered to Yin Hang: "Brother, don't be so talkative."

"Otherwise, someone will just ask you for it."

"Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou."

"Wait until all your food is eaten..."

When Xue Qi was speaking, she had no intention of avoiding other people at all.

Lu Jimo immediately became unhappy, and stared at Xue Qi and shouted: "Let me tell you, don't blame Sang Kui!"

"I'll call out your name and tell you your surname. I'm talking about you, Jimo Lu. If you don't eat, you put it in your pocket. Show some face!"

Seeing this, Yin Hang felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Just help each other."

"Look at my brother's ideological awareness!" Lu Jimo retorted taking advantage of the situation.

"Missing you!" Xueqi suddenly sensed something was wrong after scolding, and hurriedly apologized to Yin Hang, "Um, I'm not scolding you..."

Yin Hang just feels helpless, after all, there is no problem with food at present.

Yin Youwei prepared 50m for him. After all, the supply of food is the most important thing. After the boss helped summarize, it shrunk to 35m.

Afterwards, Yin Hang made up for a total of 150m of space by himself. As far as they are concerned, they will never be short of food.

Of course, these foods don’t have to worry about deterioration, because the storage lens can solidify the movement of substance molecules or atoms with high intensity.

Simply put, it has the same effect as a refrigerator.

But if he meets other people in the future... With his hesitant character, he is not sure what he will do.

This is also the reason why he uses a travel backpack to cover up his material reserves, so that he can have a choice.

As the sun set on the horizon at the edge of the desert, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped again, and the obvious chill could already be felt.

Yin Hang has no plans to continue digging out tents, firstly because the volume is a bit large, and secondly because he only has a dozen or so in total, so he is not very willing to take them out.

Yin Hang may be more talkative, but he is definitely not a generous character.

Just now, Lu Jimo's behavior of putting his medicine in his pocket after finishing his medicine has been silently remembered by him.

After they were all finished eating, the thin and short-haired Xue Qi took out a square mat from Ning Xiang as if by magic.

It's Yin Hang's shrinkable heat pad.

Yin Hang can't use it, but she can. After pressing the center of the heating pad with her hand for a while, the whole pad started to heat up.

The area of ​​the cushion is not large, but it can be squeezed slightly for everyone to lie around in a circle.

Then use the canvas of the tent to extend around, and then cover the body with the warm layer of the tent, so that you can sleep comfortably.

Yin Hang was not sleepy at all, he didn't wake up until almost noon, and when he was on his way just now, he was supported by [Baichuan]'s exoskeleton, so he had almost no physical exertion.

As for the consumption of mental power, because it is too proficient, it has reached an almost habitual level.

And the reason why he couldn't sleep in the end was the sea of ​​scorpions.

【run-off】

After Yin Hang closed his eyes slightly, the desert under him was already covered with slender threads of water that looked like underground runoff.

Different from the concentration of [Baichuan Dongliu], this is the derivative inheritance of [Hundred Rivers Runoff] that expands the range of perception.

He could feel it as soon as a scorpion burrowed and crawled under the desert.

As time passed, the setting sun in the distance completely ended, and countless stars began to adorn the dark night.

The little girl beside her was sleeping soundly covered by the thermal insulation layer. At the same time, she gently tugged on Yin Hang's cuff, and her little hand slipped down very slowly.

But after a long time, she was still holding on to the last little cuff fold, as if she couldn't bear to let go.

Two or three hours later, the skinny boy woke up with his eyes open first, and after seeing Ning Xiang who was watching the night, he asked with some doubts: "Aren't we moving yet?"

What happened these days made him unable to sleep well even after taking painkillers. The biological clock made him so scared at this time that he could not sleep at all.

Ning Xiang shook his head, indicating that he could sleep a little longer.

The thin boy was a little dazed when he heard it, this was the first time he had heard such words in a long time.

But looking into the distance, he always felt that the desert was a bit scary in its silence.

Can't even hear the wind...

(End of this chapter)