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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Grove(2/2)

Jumang said very politely, at least she thought her tone was very sincere.

Tang Xianxin said no wonder his sister was regarded as a freak. How could she not be a freak when she did things like this?

"You're off topic. And, even if I ask you to dissect me, you can't do it."

"Why?"

"I am not bad for humans."

Ju Mang thought something, she knew a little about the power of the Demon Child Eden, but she had never seen it before.

Tang Xian didn't want Ju Mang to continue thinking about some crazy things, so he stood up and prepared to find some food.

When he stood up, his brain was still a little dizzy.

"White Deer won't go far. She probably will come to us after I recover. Since she has saved me, she should always explain something this time."

Tang Xian said this, but he was actually unsure. It seemed that after saving someone, he left, which was completely in line with Bai Lu's style.

He walked to the stream and prepared to fish.

This place is indeed the outer periphery of Baichuan City, but it is very far away from Baichuan City. He cannot even see the outline of Baichuan City. He cannot contact the people of Baichuan City. If he wants to go back, he has to eat his stomach first.

"where are you going?"

"Get some food."

"I'll be with you." Ju Mang also stood up, but his whole body was even more embarrassed than Tang Xian, as if he was almost exhausted from walking.

Tang Xian glanced at Jumang, and Jumang also looked at him. He knew that Jumang didn't want to be alone.

For me, it was just a defeat.

But for Jumang, she lost her entire life.

There is no identity and no future.

She doesn't even know what her position is now. It would be easier if she had someone to accompany her at this time.

She didn't say it, but it was strange that Tang Xian just could understand.

After being silent for several seconds, Tang Xian said:

"You promise not to like me."

"Ha, has anyone told you that you feel good about yourself?"

"No. People who like me think I'm good everywhere, and I'm crazy about me."

"I'm going to vomit, it's so disgusting."

"Tell the truth."

Tang Xian looked at Jumang again with a look of waiting for confirmation, and Jumang said bluntly:

"I like trade routes."

This seems to be a bigger problem.

Tang Xian frowned and said:

"He's married."

"I can clone one, as long as it is fully equipped."

"Stop, let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Tang Xian shook his head. There were many problem girls in Baichuan City, so it was not difficult to add one more.

He held Jumang and then felt Jumang's weakness. It turned out that he didn't need to worry about being strong, because Jumang's physical strength could not do this at all.

"You shouldn't be so weak."

"It's not easy to repay your favors, not to mention that I'm spending less than yours in order to survive."

Tang Xian nodded, knowing what was going on.

The talent was burned halfway, and Song Que was in a coma for nearly a month.

Ju Mang is able to wake up and can pull himself back from the gates of hell with his remaining talent. He must be exhausted.

He didn't pretentiously.

As mentioned before, the two of them do not owe each other.

But Tang Xian added:

"I'm pretty good at cooking. You may not have eaten such delicious food in the pyramid."

"The desire of the mouth is just a low-level desire."

"The lower the level of things, the stronger the feeling they bring. On the contrary, very high-end things are a little bland." Tang Xian said.

Just like the upper class likes to listen to classical music and read literary works, these so-called high-level interests can only be experienced when Tang Xian’s view is satisfied.

Now he is very hungry, and Jumang is the same.

At this time, he threw a book called "Cancer Tower", "Fat Ball" or "Kafka by the Sea". At most, he used it as firewood to roast a fish with no literary value.

The thing about catching fish is very simple. After Tang Xian recovered some of his physical strength, the substances remaining in his heart rays were diluted, and his life recovery ability was restored.

The whole person is in a state of getting hungry but his vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

He caught four fish, very fat grass carp, with not very good meat, but he had enough to fill his stomach.

The prop bag is broken, but fortunately some things can still be used.

He worked hard for a while, and with the help of Jumang, he made a simple air.

The bonfire soon began to arise, and the warm flames and the aroma of fish when roasted made Jumang feel a little more comfortable.

"I have no place to go in the future. You must take your friends away as well."

This is a person who knows the atmosphere of chatting. Tang Xian flipped over the grilled fish and said:

"You should talk about something lighter now."

"The holy fortress will be cleaned up soon, and the news you announced will be completely overturned. We are wrong, and we have been cleaned up by the correction program. Now some remaining programs will be cleaned up together."

Tang Xian sighed and said:

"This is just a loss. If the Orderer was really eradicated by me at one time, I don't think people would be deceived for hundreds of years, right?"

"You don't look disappointed at all?"

"Of course I was disappointed, but I considered this possibility before this plan, so everything was arranged. For me, as long as there was no reduction in staff, there was hope. It was just a start over."

"Aren't you afraid of it? It can kill us easily."

"It cannot enter the mining area, and may even be unable to leave the pyramid for the time being. It has begun to be exposed, and will only expose more and more weaknesses in the future.

And don’t underestimate humans themselves. When they realize that they will burst out with unimaginable power.”

Jumang said:

"What about you? What are you going to do next?"

"I am both you and I are in the water now. We have to calm down for a while. The pyramid is amazing, but the mining area can be visited. It's time for me... to find someone who really knows everything."

Tang Xian remembered the Buzhou Turtle, and he smiled and said:
Chapter completed!
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