The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

Chapter 42 Survival in the Last World 9

The two exchanged their hearts with each other, Nan Huaimu took out a few packs of big ball candy from his pocket, and spread them out in the palm of his hand for Ming Dang to pick and eat.

Mingdang's face was burning all the time, he groped in Nan Huaimu's hand, took a green one, unpacked it and stuffed it directly into his mouth, there was no other movement for a long time.

Nan Huaimu looked at Ming Dang for a while, and asked, "Did you swallow it?"

Ming Dang met Nan Huai Mu Zhanlan's eyes, and seeing himself full inside, felt dizzy in his head, so he nodded first, then shook his head again.

Nan Huaimu touched the side of Mingdang's face with his hand, and found that it was soft and warm, as if there was really no sugar in his mouth.She rubbed Mingdang's lips with her fingertips, and asked, "Did you really swallow it?"

Mingdang opened his mouth slightly, and held Nan Huaimu's fingers, sliding his tongue on half of his fingers.

Nan Huaimu felt that the grievances she had suffered before had been rewarded, and she no longer felt dissatisfied. She hooked the soft root of her tongue with her fingers, messed with it, and finally touched a piece of it in a certain corner. Hard, sticky sugar.

She pulled out the candy, looked at it between her fingers, and said, "It's a pity."

Ming Dang was still a little unfinished, hoarse, grabbed Nan Huaimu's hand and pulled it towards her, asking, "What, what a pity?"

Nan Huaimu rubbed the sticky hard candy, threw it towards the dustbin, and threw it into the dark dustbin without any mistakes.

Seeing the loss of his favorite candy, Mingdang frowned, extremely dissatisfied with Nan Huaimu's behavior.

"Don't be afraid." Nan Huaimu said with a smile, "I still have a few packets here. ——Do you want to open it up and eat it yourself, or should I feed it to you?"

Ming Dang was still a little awkward, unwilling to speak.

Nan Huaimu picked one of them, unpacked it, and put it in Mingdang's palm.

Mingdang glanced down, but saw that this candy seemed a little different, and inside... something was blooming with silver light.

She carefully broke the candy in half, and saw a simple silver ring lying quietly inside the round candy.

The ring was not expensive, it was made of metal of unknown composition, and the luster on it was somewhat dull.

Nan Huaimu picked up the ring and put it on Ming Dang's hand.This ring was too small, it could only be put on Mingdang's ring finger, after putting it on, it was tightly wrapped around the base of the finger, and could not be taken off again.

Nan Huaimu was satisfied with this phenomenon, but she was still a little bit sorry: "This was measured with your fingers when you were young. I didn't expect that you grew up a lot stronger."

Mingdang didn't mind Nan Huaimu saying that she was strong, so she raised her right hand, opened her five fingers to the sunlight outside the window, and saw the ring tightly covering her against the light, and suddenly felt some inexplicable emotion Fermentation in the heart.

She thought of meeting Nan Huaimu when she was most confused.

It was Nan Huaimu who gave her hope, taught her how to fight, and gave her all the warmth she couldn't expect.

When Nan Huaimu gave her the little mint leaves, he once told her: "A woman with a gentle and kind heart has been turned into a small grass. It has a comfortable, cool and charming fragrance, which becomes stronger the more it is trampled and trampled, and is loved by more and more people. People call this grass mint."

Peppermint is a plant full of hope. Although it is plain, it tastes refreshing and makes people feel extremely happy. It will give those who have lost a little comfort. Therefore, the flower language of mint is "I hope to meet you again" and "I hope you will meet again". Love me once".

Back then, Ming Dang didn't understand the language of flowers. After a long time, when she was flipping through the book, she saw this description, and her heart was instantly clenched by something, and her mind went blank.

She speculated about the meaning of this flower language for a long time, and also thought about whether Nan Huaimu just gave mint by accident.

But she still held expectations, longing for the reunion with Nan Huaimu.

Now, she finally waited.

When Nan Huaimu was grateful for her smooth growth, why wasn't she so grateful that she was still alive.As long as you are alive, you can see hope, like the mint that is constantly withering and constantly blooming.

"Where did you come from?" Ming Dang asked.

Nan Huaimu smiled and said, "It was stolen from the auction house."

Ming Dang touched the ring repeatedly, lowered his head and said, "The entire auction house is mine, just take what you fancy."

Nan Huaimu smiled and said yes.

Mingdang thought for a while, then said, "I'll give you one too."

"Then you have to choose a tighter one." Nan Huaimu leaned into her ear and said, "I'm locked up."

With the ring already on, Nan Huaimu put all the remaining candies into his jacket pocket.

Mingdang's eyes were wet, as if covered with a layer of mist. She stuffed the candy that had been broken in half into her mouth, and the taste was still sweet. She felt very happy, and put her hands on Nan Huaimu, Imagine hanging on Nan Huaimu as before.It was only at this moment that I realized that I had grown up and couldn't hang on anymore.She could only stand docilely, and the two stood side by side.

The people in the castle found that the things that the city lord used to bring with him suddenly disappeared, including the new pet kitten, which had turned into a girl about her age, with long white hair and fluffy hair. It looks very nice.

The two maids who swept the floor often swept the white hair on the ground, secretly cursing with extreme dissatisfaction: "Non-mainstream." The next day, they were no longer seen.

Nan Huaimu is still using Qi Ling to observe the direction of the world. Because she failed to live to the end as Bei Nan, Qi Ling failed to allocate enough energy. Now the screen is flickering, like a low-grade and inferior product.Fortunately, the content recorded inside can still be seen clearly.

After looking it up, Nan Huaimu saw that the setting of this world is completely different from the current real world. The underground kingdom has become the small and medium-sized town that Ming Dang now occupies, and the East China land that the protagonist attacked has been transferred to the Northeast.

What worried Nan Huaimu the most was that it was recorded in Qi Ling that the protagonist Gong Shou attacked the underground kingdom this year and took Ming Dang's life.

Fortunately, now that her good fortune has been completed, Nan Huaimu will no longer be afraid of such things. Her demon cultivation power is no less than what she used to be when she was a cultivator. Of course, it is more than enough to deal with the few supernatural beings in the small world of.

When Ming Dang was free, he happily took her around the castle, and when he walked to a certain white jade arch, Nan Huaimu asked with interest, "What's in here?"

Two more doors were installed inside the white jade arch, and the floor was refracted with blue crystals, with white water vapor floating outwards.

The cool air everywhere, here, suddenly hot.

Even a zombie without a crystal nucleus would know what's inside, but Nan Huaimu just wanted to ask, and even pretended to ask with an attitude of thirst for knowledge.

Ming Dang didn't have any scheming, and said, "I dug a hot spring out."

"Hot spring." Nan Huaimu said with a smile, "Since we're here, let's take a dip."

Mingdang quickly agreed, but after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a little shy, her mind was in a mess, and she looked at Nan Huaimu in a daze, thinking that she probably understood what Nan Huaimu meant, so she quickly jumped on Nan Huaimu On her back, she leaned into her ear and said, "I love you too, Nan Huaimu."

When she called Nan Huaimu's name, there was always a strong sense of swearing.It was as if the name was placed there naturally, waiting for her to call it, it belonged to her alone and could not be touched by anyone.

In her eyes, everything about Nan Huaimu belongs to her, and Nan Huaimu belongs to her.

Mingdang decided that this was a matter of course.

Nan Huaimu felt the Taoist couple's heart, and walked ahead quietly, with a smile on her face, and when Mingdang jumped off her back and came over to kiss her, she changed into a less smug expression, Lightly knocked on Ming Dang's lips, and then explored deeply.On the translucent tiled road into the hot spring, a few maids who were cleaning saw Nan Huaimu, thought her face was unfamiliar and delicate, and thought that Mingdang had finally gotten tired of the old woman and changed to a younger one.

But there are also a few people who think that the city lord is just greedy for something new, and will return to his previous preferences in a few days.

A group of people hid in the corner and looked at Mingdang and Nan Huaimu.

Their limited eyesight can't see anything, they just feel that today's city lord seems to be walking more slowly step by step.The white-haired girl walked in front, and the city lord followed behind, pulling at the hem of his clothes.

After walking a few steps, the hem of the city lord's clothes loosened, and he was a few steps away from the white-haired girl.The city lord hurriedly ran forward in small steps, but the floor was too slippery and he almost fell.

The maids in charge of mopping the floor almost screamed when they saw this scene, they covered their mouths, their hearts were so nervous that they were about to jump out.

Fortunately, a slender white hand wrapped around the city lord's waist.

Mayor, stand up.

saved!The maids finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked a few steps forward, and the peeping maids saw the white-haired girl stop, and suddenly clung to the city lord's ear, whispering something.

Immediately afterwards, their cold and frosty city lord turned red, as if he had been molested miserably, and even lowered his head, looking shy.

Is this still their city lord!The maids expressed concern. ——The castle is probably about to change owners.But if they change heads, they don't know if they can keep their jobs.

Naturally, Nan Huaimu didn't know what the maids were thinking. After she asked Mingdang to wipe her back, she entered the hot spring pool with her and sank into the running water with a suitable temperature. Makes you feel drowsy.

Nan Huaimu was soaked too comfortably, revealing the cat's ears and tail, Ming Dang saw it and rushed to play with her ears, poking her fingers.

Nan Huaimu's ear tips kept beating, she slapped Ming Dang with her tail, then turned her head, and saw a piece of smooth skin.

She felt a little thirsty in an instant, and had a few rounds with Mingdang in the hot spring.

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