: 1903, this place is really buried

After several hours, the bright fog on the petal channel was hungry.
She stood up and scorned her eyes.
"Yan, you woke up." Qin Xian Princess came over from one side.
Mingwu Yan looked at her own big arms holding a small Han Yang, but did not see her brother, she was puzzled.
Princess Qinxian knew what she was thinking and immediately said: "The court is looking for food, but after going out for a few times, I have not found anything to eat."
They are not okay to eat, mainly children. Yesterday, the liquids that Yaner gave to maintain Hanyang’s physical strength. After a day, the child was crying because he was too hungry.
She has no choice, so she still breastfeeds at this time, so that at least the child's life can be saved.
"Don't go far? Let's find it!"
Although Miao Yanyan is already very hungry at this moment, because she sleeps on the petal passage, she feels that her body absorbs some aura. Even if these auras are not for themselves, there is also a rejuvenation for myself. The benefits.
Princess Qinxian did not sleep during this time. Once they wanted Yan to rest well, they also needed someone to stand guard and have to take care of Xiao Hanyang.
At this point she was not only hungry, but also very tired, but she still insisted on her teeth.
Under such adversity, if you do not hold on, there is no hope of birth.
The two walked to the right with the mark left by the wind court...
Without going far, they saw something dark like a melon, and they were going back to the wind.
"Yan, Xianer, how did you both come over?"
The wind court hurried up and smiled and raised something in his hand. "See what I found."
Princess Qin Xian looked at the dark melons in the hands of the court, and she was cautious: "Can this thing be eaten?"
Mingwuyan walked forward and took a black melon from the hand of his brother, and looked carefully for a while, then squatted underground, and knocked the black melon on a stone.
When she found out that there was a pile of black liquid, she smelled it and threw the black melon directly to the side.
"This thing can't be eaten. If I guess it is good, these things should be some kind of dark plants that devour the blood of Warcraft or evil spirits, but because they are already dead, these melons will not attack you."
"What?" Wind Court widened his eyes, and he was busy throwing things in his hands underground.
However, after a while he seemed to think of something again.
"Not right! Yan Er, when I picked this melon, I saw that the vines and leaves were very strong."
"Yes? You take me to see." Mingwuyan also had some accidents.
"Yan, go here." Feng Ting was busy leading the way.
After walking for about an hour, Feng Ting pointed to a pile of high-pitched stones behind the foreword: "Yan, it is there."
"You are standing here, I used to look at it." Ming Mist Yan snorted and walked alone after the rock.
Sure enough, as the brother-in-law said, there is a small piece of melon vine on the ground and rock growing behind the stone, and the vines and leaves grow very well. The black melons look like this vine. Long.
However, she always felt that there was something wrong with it.
She gently walked over and gently flipped the vines. Suddenly, her hand stopped and the whole person's eyes flashed a touch of incredible.
Princess Qin Xian saw that Yan’s expression changed greatly and said:
Yan, what happened to you?

"Nothing, just a little discovery."
Mingwuyan stepped back a few steps, stepped back, and then began to move the pile of rocks.
She threw a piece of stone one by one, and it was very fast.

Need us to help?
Feng Ting screamed.
Looking at his sister, a person is doing things, he has always felt that his brother has been too unwilling to go.
"No, you go back a bit, there is a continuation of the eye, but perhaps because of the ban on the world, this area is also covered by the light of the heavens and the earth, so the plants here have stopped growing and activities. It is."
The wind court and the Qinxian princess immediately retreated to one side, away from some, but the look was more cautious than before.
The bright fog took some time to clean up the rocks, then pulled away the vines and green branches that had stopped growing, and threw those melons into the distance.
Just as the area became particularly empty, the fog and the eye of the eye found a soil beneath the rock.
If there is any difference in the soil, it is the color.
Because of the frequent planting of immortal herbs, the ancient space is also much more, she knows what it is like to be crushed by the stone for several years.
The soil here should have been turned over from time to time.
Thinking of this, she simply cleared all the rocks, and then found a thick wooden stick and began to slowly poke down the dirt...
Her movements are light and cautious.
However, the wooden stick did not poke for a long time, she felt that there was something buried under the soil.
Because she didn't have the spiritual power, she still didn't dare to make a big move, just cautiously squatting down her hand...
Although Feng Tingyu and Qinxian Princess also want to help Yan, but there is a seal space that Yan Er said not far from the stone, they are afraid that they will help in the past, so they have to look around.
When I found out that Yan Er was digging the soil with her fingers, Feng Ting couldn’t help but say a word.
"Yan, I will help you!"
When did my sister have done this kind of thing?
Looking at her hands and soil, he felt that he was really useless.
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "No, I will come by myself!"
Mingwuyan is also afraid of accidents. In the end, although she does not have spiritual strength to protect her body, her agility is still there. If there is an accident, she will avoid it in time.
Not long after careful digging, her hand touched something like a dish.
Is this place really buried?
She grabbed her breath and dug down some more. Soon, she dug out a quaint and charismatic jar.
This jar is generally used for wine making. She has seen it in the wild, and the Red Devil and Huang Bin used to store a variety of fine wines.
Is it wine here? There is some doubt in the fog.
If it is wine, who will put the wine here?
She moved the things away, and then poked the surrounding soil, and when she found nothing, she went to the side of the jar.
At this time, Feng Tingyu and Qinxian Princess looked at the big jar of wine in front of them. "Yan, how can there be jars in this place? Will it explode?"