Chapter 239
Yin Hang was a little stunned after hearing this.

"Resign?"

"That's for sure, it's so dangerous in the secret realm, I have to stay by your side and protect you," An Tong's tone suddenly became serious: "So you are not allowed to participate, no matter what, you have to leave the secret realm first. .”

"Listen to me until then!"

Yin Hang shook his head, and said helplessly, "My wife, my words..."

"Don't forget, you lied to me that night at school," An Tong interrupted with some resentment: "Do you know how anxious I was at that time?"

"And you turned into that bloody look!"

"Moreover!"

An Tong rubbed the corner of his clothes vigorously, pouted and said reluctantly: "Can you just stay with me?"

"How long have we not gotten along well?"

An Tong became emotional, and she knew that Yin Hang was going to run around, so she 'leaved' the hunting team mainly to watch her husband who likes to run around in the secret realm.

"Okay, I won't participate." Yin Hang comforted his emotional wife and whispered.

If An Tong had already quit, there was really no need for Yin Hang to go.

"Hey hey." An Tong smiled and hugged Yin Hang's arm softly, leaning on Yin Hang's shoulder with his head sideways.

But for a moment of tenderness with An Tong, Yin Hang took this opportunity to whisper: "But..."

The moment An Tong heard it, he put his chin on Yin Hang's chest, bared her little tiger teeth and threatened, "But what!"

She knew that her husband must still run away!

Every time, run away after coaxing!
Can't you coax your wife a little longer?
But Yin Hang is also a little helpless.

Speaking of it, I really haven't been with An Tong for a long time, and every time there are various things, I will be separated in a blink of an eye.

However, I have no time to relax.

Not to mention the border plot that is about to break out, if your own realm is not enough, I am afraid that even if you want to enter the secret realm, Yin Youwei will not agree.

And before the dust settles on these things, Yin Hang must find a way to raise his realm to the middle of the yellow rank realm.

"I may have to participate in other work in the secret realm... just to help out." Yin Hang tried to describe the matter as safe, although he himself didn't know exactly what he was going to do.

Then he tried to add: "After all, my realm is not high, and my work is naturally not dangerous."

An Tong also saw the white identification plate he got in front of the light curtain of the boundary.

But even if Yin Hang said so, An Tong couldn't easily agree.

In her eyes, Yin Hang is now like a stinky husband who wants to go out and play in a different way, and doesn't care about his family at all.

"Then since you have a job, why did you try to be brave enough to join my hunting team just now?" An Tong pouted.

She thought that she had already blocked Yin Hang's way in advance, but she didn't expect that there was something behind him.

Yin Hang gently stroked the broken hair behind An Tong's ear and said, "Honey, I must take care of you first."

The middle-aged man said that he could refuse the work of the 'fake' practitioners in the K district, but he suggested that he experience the life of the white identification card in the camp for two days before making the final decision.

In order to stabilize the opponent first, Yin Hang just acquiesced but did not bluntly confirm.

Now that An Tong has left the more dangerous hunting team, he can consider going to see the situation.

"But what kind of work are you going to do?" An Tong asked reluctantly: "We kill and grill fish every day here, and at most go to other realms to fish for fish, can't we?"

"And the food is enough, it's good to live here."

"How should I put it?" Yin Hang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It is said that it is just suitable for a job with poor talent like me."

"It seems to be helpful for cultivation."

"And the concentration of aura in the secret realm is very high, I also want to take this opportunity to improve myself."

An Tong couldn't understand: "But, do you have to be in such a dangerous place in the secret realm?"

"Wife, only when you are in danger is it called danger to me," Yin Hang comforted in a low voice, "I want to protect you for the rest of my life, is that okay?"

"What does that have to do with you running out and taking part in inexplicable jobs!" An Tong scratched Yin Hang's chest vigorously, and finally said angrily, "I will change the concept secretly!"

"It's really safe." Yin Hang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Between lovers, or between husband and wife, many topics and chat content have no special meaning.

Most of the time, they are just enjoying this time with each other.

An Tong didn't agree, and he didn't continue talking, so he slowly skipped the topic.

Then Yin Hang put his storage mirror in An Tong's hand, and took her hand to slowly open it.

Immediately, An Tong saw dozens of clothes of various styles in the storage mirror.

"Old...husband?" An Tong was slightly taken aback.

Yin Hang rubbed An Tong's hand and explained: "It's all prepared for you, but I bought several of each style because I was afraid that your clothes would not fit well."

An Tong blushed and muttered, "Don't you know my figure?"

"Why, I forgot so quickly, so you probably just remembered my shoe size?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Yin Hang said with some embarrassment, "I remember that your shoe size seems to be... oh, don't twist it!"

After playing around for a while, Yin Hang wanted to give An Tong some spirit stones and special charms.

But before Yin Hang took out dozens of grams, An Tong's jealousy became stronger.

Yin Hang always felt that if he had the opportunity, he had to think of a way to cleanse these 'spiritual stones'.

In the eyes of strangers, such as Ze Youzhi, the store owner of the Daoyuan class, he can imagine his own background story.

But in front of familiar people, the origin of these spirit stones and even spirit bricks is very difficult to explain.

At the same time, Qin Shimao told himself that he wanted to become a magic assistant and hide behind the scenes of the world.

Although it sounds very secondary...but it is very scary if the words of secondary school become true.

Moreover, Qin Shimao itself represented trouble, and Yin Hang didn't want to involve An Tong.

In the end, An Tong didn't want any of these training supplies, so he snatched away the women's clothes to prevent Yin Hang from using them to coax other girls.

Yin Hang wanted to argue that he was by no means that kind of guy, but following An Tong's gaze and discovering what the little girl following him was wearing, he was immediately speechless.

It seems... really coaxed?
At this time, the little girl who was huddled in the corner with her schoolbag in her arms had already let out a slight sound of sound sleep.

Yin Hang asked An Tong to help him take care of her. An Tong naturally knew what Yin Hang meant, and he definitely wanted to go to that crappy job, so he pinched Yin Hang's waist hard.

After messing around for a long time, Yin Hang hugged An Tong, rubbed his wife's belly gently for a long time, and finally coaxed her into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning, the horizon in the far distance of the boundary began to appear pale.

There is no specific concept of time in the camp. Basically, we work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

With the arrival of the early morning, the entire gathering area containing [-] survivors began to operate regularly.

hum-

With the weak current and vibration of the watch, Yin Hang gradually opened his eyes in the grilling fish room.

The quality of sleep is quite good. After all, holding my soft wife in my arms, I feel a little numb even when my arms are connected to my chest under the pillow.

And beside Yin Hang was a girl who was still soundly asleep, her outstretched fingers gently hooked the corner of his clothes.

Then he used [Gong Gong] to reduce the noise, pushed the door of the fish room lightly, and then carefully closed it tightly when he went out, finally ignoring the ladder leaning against the wall, he jumped up lightly.

But when Yin Hang closed the door, An Tong suddenly opened his eyes.

Yin Youwei told Yin Hang that practitioners are very special when they sleep.

If it is deep sleep, although perception will decline, the rest time will not exceed two hours.

If it is light sleep, the sleep time is about five hours, but the perception ability is the same as when awake.

So no matter which sleep method An Tong uses, she is always awake at this time.

But Yin Hang forgot.

Immediately, An Tong left some water and food for the little girl who was still sleeping beside her, and when she pushed the door out, she tied the doorknob with a red thread strung with copper coins.

How could An Tong let her husband run out and take risks at will?
And every time I use the reason to protect myself.

Can't she protect her husband?
You are relieved to hear that you have left the hunting team.

what about me!
An Tong chased him out angrily. Since Yin Hang always kept her secrets, she would investigate by herself!
A genius magician and a natural brave man—a genius practitioner and her cute husband?

Well, this is full of déjà vu.

If my husband is in danger, then I will protect him secretly, and then accompany him to practice secretly, and let him slowly... Hehehe.

Wait, didn't I green myself?

But when An Tong was fantasizing about the plot of the love story, he suddenly discovered...

Where is my husband?
Why is my husband gone?
……

Yin Hang ran quickly, whizzing past in the generated wind pressure.

He deliberately set the time earlier, but he didn't expect it to dawn so early.

Hmm...seems like I'm going to be late.

The speed of a cultivator can be extremely fast. For example, Graal Hindelson encountered earlier. In the end, his body was pierced by Thor's gun, and the speed of turning and fleeing was not inferior to that of a cheetah.

Relying on the blessing of the [Baichuan] exoskeleton, Yin Hang's running speed has been significantly improved, but compared with Graal Hindeson after the injection of the medicine, he still has no way to fight.

But speaking of it, Yin Hang's current proficiency in [Bai Chuan] has reached a certain level of 'muscle memory'. Even if his attention is not on [Bai Chuan] at all, he can still maintain a considerable intensity and has almost no mental power. consumption.

Yin Hang also changed a set of clothes by the way, because the back of the mountaineering suit was full of holes and bloodstains, but the problem with the new clothes was...it was too clean.

In the end, Yin Hang could only roll twice in the mud pit, and then use [Zhu Rong]'s fireball to float around himself twice, which seemed very suitable for the life of the camp.

And when Yin Hang rushed to the door of the K division, he realized that he... was really late.

At this time, the entrance of the K partition was extremely chaotic. There seemed to be someone distributing food in the middle, and around him were strong men responsible for maintaining order. Outside the strong man were survivors who almost blocked the entrance.

Yin Hang was in the outermost circle of survivors, and with the blessing of [Baichuan] at the end, it took a lot of effort to squeeze into the K partition.

Compared with the outside of the K partition, the food distribution inside can be described as 'orderly'. Although it is also crowded, at least there is no need for strong men to wave their fists to maintain order.

The middle-aged man pointed Yin Hang to the specific assembly location yesterday, and when Yin Hang looked over, he did see dozens of people queuing up in an 'empty' area.

No matter how crowded the surroundings are, the position there is like an invisible wall of air, and no survivors have set foot there.

As for the survivors who received the food, they all showed envious expressions when they cast their eyes on the crowd that was queuing up.

But in this team, there is obviously a vacant position.

Just when Yin Hang wanted to get closer to ask about the situation, a strong man suddenly came to stop him, and when he saw Yin Hang's black identification plate, he immediately moved out of the way.

It is estimated that there are about 50 people in line, and in front of the line, there are two young men and women who are patrolling.

Are they all practitioners?

When Yin Hang took a few steps closer and entered this 'empty' area, his movements were immediately noticed.

The young man seemed to be about 20 years old, dressed in a style that resembled an ancient costume, and even wore a jade pendant around his waist.

But in fact, modern people have a problem with ancient costumes, that is, modern men are thin and have few opportunities to exercise, so it is difficult to have a skeleton that can support ancient costumes. Modern women prefer nutrition, except for the luxurious feeling of Tang Dynasty. In addition, the figure is not so slender and thin at all, and it is also difficult to wear the feeling of real ancient clothes.

In addition, Yin Hang has seen Ping Youzhi's existence that perfectly fits the ancient costumes in terms of temperament and figure, and then looking at the ancient costumes worn by this young man, there is only an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

As for the girl next to him, she seemed to be only in her teens. She was wearing ordinary but very clean sportswear and had a ponytail. When she saw Yin Hang, she immediately frowned and stared at him with her red phoenix eyes. He said sharply:

"Why are you late?"

But Yin Hang didn't come to remember to make up... explain, the girl continued to question, "Why are you so dirty like a pig?"

"Just crawled out of a mud hole?"

"How decent it is to be a cultivator!"

Yin Hang was speechless after being scolded, you know what to ask?
And when he looked at the practitioners who were queuing up, he found that even though their clothes were a little old, they were all washed very clean. In contrast, Yin Hang really... just crawled out of the mud pit of.

"He just joined, and I will tell you later." The man next to the girl rescued Yin Hang.

"Why did you go early?" The girl was obviously dissatisfied, and then glared at Yin Hang again, "Name!"

"Lu Hang."

Because Yin Hang just finished the torture of military training before entering the secret realm, when answering the question, his voice subconsciously became a little louder.

It was his attitude that finally eased the girl's expression slightly.

"Okay, don't waste time, go in!"

(End of this chapter)

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