The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Han Muye also worked hard, after so many days of useless work, he finally saw some gains.Without Bai Lin's reminder, he also speeded up to the destination.

The scene of the fire was a mess, Bai Lin walked around it several times.

Han Muye looked at him nervously and turned around for a long time, then quickly asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"Strange, it seems that the cornucopia is not here anymore." Bai Lin couldn't hide the disappointment on his expression.He stepped on the scorched land. This place was already remote. The old man who used to live here had already moved to the rescue station with the help of volunteers, so no one came to bother them.

Bai Lin simply stood on a dilapidated broken wall, that wonderful feeling was not much stronger than that on the road.

Han Muye kept staring at him to prevent any accidents, he was puzzled when he heard this.

"I can feel that it was here for a while, but it's gone now." Bai Lin was also puzzled. It was said in the news that the old man was sent directly to the ambulance after being injured, and there was no mention of what he brought with him. I can't run on my own, so I should still be here.

"Could it be taken away by someone?" Han Muye thought of a possibility.

Bai Lin jumped down from the top, pursed his lips: "There were so many people that day, we can't find them one by one."

Bai Lin was a little discouraged after trying so hard to find the whereabouts of a little cornucopia and passing by.

Counting the days with my fingers, half of the three-month period is almost over. Thinking of the urging of the Emperor of Heaven, do I really want to be a mortal for the rest of my life?

Han Muye looked at his listless look, and his heart ached a little: "Xiao Lin..."

Without personal experience, any words of comfort are insignificant. He only called his name, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

"I want to be quiet, can you not come here first?" After a long time, Bai Lin spoke with difficulty.

Han Muye complied with his request, and silently followed him home without leaning over.

Bai Lin thought a lot along the way, and now he has only two choices: either he can complete the task within the stipulated time and retrieve the cornucopia; or he can be an ordinary mortal.

The former is still far away.If it's the latter, he has no status or income in the world, and these days he still relies on Han Muye's help to find the cornucopia. Raise it.

The road ahead is boundless, with no hope in sight.

Han Muye felt sorry for Bai Lin like this, and wanted to hold him in his arms, but he didn't dare to bother him rashly.

After returning home, Bai Lin has been sitting on the sofa without moving. Knowing that he has found the cornucopia and he doesn't know how long he will have to wait, some kind of panic arises in his heart. Now he can still live in Han Muye's house, just in case someday People want to drive him out like last time, but he can't do anything.

Han Muye was chopping vegetables and preparing to cook, he thought about whether he should go over to help, so that he would appear to be less useless.

Thinking of this, Bai Lin took a step forward and walked to Han Muye's side.

"Let me chop the vegetables for you!"

Han Muye looked at him in surprise, and in a flash, Bai Lin had already taken the kitchen knife.

He held the potatoes on the chopping board with one hand, raised the kitchen knife with the other, and chopped them straight down.

Han Muye hurriedly stopped him, the blade brushed past Bai Lin's fingers, almost bleeding.