Chapter 455, I haven't had a few days, have I?
"A lot of holes...".
Subconsciously sighed.
But Fang Mimiao stopped talking immediately.
She obviously realized that Fang Chen, an adult man, could go out in a beggar's outfit?
It's not because I shot in anger.
With this in mind, Fang Piaomiao raised his head and felt the cold wind filling his piggy bank.
Although the air in the canyon is fresh, this isolated place rarely gets the sun.
The climate is definitely not warm.
Will it freeze him at night?
Fang Piaomiao thought up to this point, and sucked in her little hand.
A small tree branch fell into the hand, and after a little polishing, the branch became sharp.
Fang Miu tore a few rags from the corners of her dress.
The long skirt that dragged the floor instantly became knee-length.
Looking at the broken pieces in his hand, he took out the branch that he had polished just now.
Then pass the silk thread from the dress through the branch and use it like a silver needle.
The stitches and stitches that go through the needles are busy.
I still comfort myself like this in my heart.
"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to take good care of him.
Xiaoqi is just worried.
Although maybe we will never see each other again, at least I take good care of him.
Even if I bump into my sisters underground in the future, I will have something to say." .
"Cough cough".
At this moment, Fang Miu suddenly widened her eyes.
After coughing twice, a mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Only then did the turbulent Qi gradually calm down.
Looking at the brand new white dress on the back that was soaked in blood again; "I should have been gone for a few days?".
Thinking of this.
Fang Piaomiao's eyes were covered with a bit of sadness again, remembering what he said to himself just now, he added;
"Then until...
the moment I die...".
After saying that, Fang Yaomiao lightly touched a few acupuncture points on her chest a few times.
……
Another half an hour passed slowly.
When Fang Yaomiao was staring at the pool of water with a face full of surprise, someone came back slowly.
"call".
As soon as Fang Chen landed, he trembled all over.
He raised his head and glanced at the drowsy sky.
tut tut mouth;
"I just walked downstream.
I didn't expect that this spring is not connected to the inland river.
There is an end below it, and there is still a forest at the end."
From the looks of it, Fang Chen seemed a little unbelieving.
He is not willing to surrender to fate, and wants to find a way to go back.
do not know why.
Fang Piaomiao's heart felt a little sour for a moment.
did not speak.
Instead, he silently put away the branch that was as thin as a silver needle, so that Fang Chen would not see it.
Of course Fang Chen didn't notice the woman's little move.
"It's still a problem to start a fire!".
Fang Chen sighed, and ran around shirtless and wearing only big pants, and started to pick up branches.
Seeing this scene, Fang Miu couldn't help but blushed a little on her pretty face.
Bright and indescribable, like a delicate porcelain doll blushing.
But at the moment.
Fang Chen didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, but was busy looking for dry trees to light a fire.
After Fang Chen left again, Fang Piaomiao stared at Fang Chen's patched clothes, feeling even more sour.
Is this person still thinking about leaving?
How about staying with me in this place cut off from the world?
Fang Chen's words that satirized him on the mountain top suddenly flashed in his mind.
……
"I just hope that in the next life you'd better not be my eldest sister, you are not worthy of this kind of person."
"You only believe what you want to believe."
"You never even believed me."
"For your so-called obedience to the rules, you can even abandon your own sister's happiness.
I, Fang Chen, have a clear conscience in this life."
"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."
"The only ones I'm sorry for are Xiaoqi and the others, anyway, you don't care about your sister's happiness, so go ahead..."
……
With a tight heart, Fang Yaomiao coldly glanced at the mended clothes, and then tore those holes again expressionlessly.
Tell you to insult me and scold me.
I was born to be bullied by you?
Let you freeze first.
……
When Fang Chen came back with a large pile of dry firewood.
Fang Piaomiao had already built a bonfire, and the red light of the fire could really bring some peace of mind in this dark environment.
"Sister, you can light a fire!"
Fang Chen smacked his lips, and threw down the dry firewood in his hand.
Grab the fish next to it and thread it through the tree trunk.
Bake in front of a campfire.
Fang Mimiao raised her eyes and did not speak.
He just rubbed those small, originally light-white hands on the dress indiscriminately.
The method she used was of course drilling wood to make fire.
There was some blood on the palm of the small hand.
To create a fire out of thin air, that is magic.
Fang Piaomiao is not from the world of Ling Wang Ye Xu, how could it be?
The night had completely fallen, and Fang Miu and Fang Chen sat around the campfire like this.
The two were quiet, and neither of them spoke first.
The atmosphere is a little more subtle.
Occasionally the only sound is the tucking of the grilled fish while the flames are steaming.
Fang Chen shook his body;
"Hey, it's baked.
I'll find a way to purify some coarse salt tomorrow.
We can only make do with it today."
He handed over the first piece of crispy fish that was baked in his hand.
Fang Piaomiao raised her hand subconsciously, and the movement of the two handing the fish inevitably touched the fingertips.
Fang Yaomiao's little hand trembled, and she almost failed to hold the grilled fish.
She didn't move her mouth immediately, but glanced at Fang Chen;
"You really don't hate me?"
"Don't hate".
"You have to be clear, there are only you and me here, and in the days to come, it may not be possible for you to stay with me for the rest of your life."
At this point, Fang Yaomiao pursed her red lips; "I am well aware of my temperament, people like me are just bored."
"If you are lonely, you might as well catch some wild cats and dogs to raise them, and you will still be able to rely on each other and have a companion."
Hearing this, Fang Chen laughed out loud, but he didn't speak but shook his head.
Carefully took out a ninety-five supreme from the hole in the clothes.
That was when he was sent to the detention center.
Mr.
Zheng bought a pack of cigarettes for him because he was afraid that he would be bored alone in the cell of the detention center.
Under the thousand peaks, in the abyss.
The cigarettes that cost less than one hundred yuan are extremely precious.
Lit by a bonfire.
Fang Chen slowly let out a mouthful of foul air;
"It's nothing boring, at least, there is a beautiful fairy staying with me."
"What's so lonely about me?"
He is quite open-minded by nature.
Although according to what Fang Yaomiao said, it is completely impossible to climb up this vast abyss with human resources.
But there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Fang Chen didn't believe that he, a martial arts master in the early stage of reality, couldn't climb up this thousand abyss.
(End of this chapter)