Chapter 319: The ugly duckling becomes a white swan

Zi Sanghe Wan: "..." Since this is the case, why don't you climb down by yourself?
He was embarrassed to ask.
As soon as Luo Qingyu looked at him, he understood what he was thinking, and pursed a small mouth: "I need some tools for this climbing technique. After I have prepared everything below, I can naturally climb up. "
That's it.
Zi Sang He couldn't find refusal anymore, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll take you down."
"Wait a minute, I'll go too!" There was a crunchy voice behind him, and Hamburg didn't know which corner came out, and a ball of rolled to the two of Luo Qingyu.
Luo Qingyu paused; "You go too?"
The Burger nodded like a pounding garlic: "I'll go too, I'll go too, Master, I'm so hungry ..."
She was afraid that Luo Qingyu would not believe it, she lay on her back and let her look at her sloppy belly: "It's been three days since Hamburg ate!"
Did n’t eat for three days? !!
Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes secretly: "Lying! Yesterday I roasted the snake meat in the cave to make you eat like a pig!"
Hamburg's pair of ruby-eyed eyes stared slickly: "What was yesterday, Master, was it a year ago?"
a year ago? !! Luo Qingyu paused.
She just fell asleep, and this year has passed? !!
She held up the burger and stared into its eyes: "You mean we have been out of danger with the Eagle for a year?"
Burger nodded: "Yeah, yeah. It's been a year. Master, you have been sleeping for a whole year."
Luo Qingyu black line. She had been a sleeping beauty for a year ...
Was she so badly injured?
Also, this dynasty did not have an infusion set, nourishment or something. How did she support her for a year?
"Hamburg, tell me specifically, what's going on with all this?" The little fellow was the only witness, and she had to ask carefully.
"Master, let's go down and eat something, what should we say when we eat?" Burger shook his big tail, and slipped into Luo Qingyu's sleeve.
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Los Angeles Valley
A round of sunset fell to the horizon, reflecting the red clouds for a long time, and all the grass and trees in the Luoxia Valley seemed to be inlaid with a faint red edge.
The climate in the Los Angeles Valley is slightly warmer than outside the Rongxue Valley.
However, in the end, it is winter, withered trees, all things slain, and the taste of winter is full.
Zi Sanghe lived in a blue brick courtyard in the Lost Valley at night.
The small courtyard is small and the furnishings are very simple and elegant.
There was a fire in the room, which finally gave a warmth to the original cool room.
Luo Qingyu sat on a lacquered wooden chair, wrapped in a blanket, and opened his eyes and looked at a mirror.
In the mirror is a weeping girl.
A pair of moist and bright eyes, a delicate white face, a cocky nose, a red lips like petals, a plum cinnabar mole on the forehead as red as blood beads, a smile, the pear vortex appeared on both cheeks ...
Although there is still a touch of greenness between her eyes, she is already a stunning girl ...