Chapter 228: Help me up, I still can save! twenty two

After Zhenlong agreed to heal his injuries, Su Tang continued to eat the barbecue. He had no intention of stopping the two who fought.
The system is anxious, "Baby, what should I do if the male lead is slaughtered?!"
Su Tang, "I really want to slaughter, I will slaughter the first time I meet, how can I talk so much nonsense."
The real dragon is unrestrained and unrestrained. If you really see someone disgusting enough to tolerate it, how can you drink and eat meat first? It must remove the source of disgust, so that you can enjoy the food.
Moreover, Mo Qinglan didn't have a magic weapon to protect his life. When he fell off the cliff, he took away all kinds of treasures. She still remembered that there was a magic weapon in it that could resist God-level attacks.
The real dragon has been here for 700 years. From a dragon who is addicted to alcohol and meat, he was suffocated like an ascetic monk. In his spare time, he didn’t even have a fight, and now it’s hard to catch one. The cultivation base is still quite poor, but the magic weapon can't be released, and the fight is still very fun.
"Boy, you still said that you don't know your father, don't you know that these magical instruments in your hand are all his?"
Mo Qinglan froze, "I accidentally got this in an abyssal gorge. When I arrived, there was only one skeleton left in the valley."
Zhenlong raised his eyebrows and said, "The old thing was lucky, and when he died, he had his son to collect his body."
He has lived for thousands of years, sending away old friends one after another, but he is the only one who still can't get out.
He sighed, and even though he kept disgusting the old thing, he really sighed when he heard the person dead. You have to know that the guy is no worse than him in terms of strength, and somehow died in the abyss canyon, even his son did not know him.
This night, Mo Qinglan's head was a little messed up by this pile of things. Subconsciously turned around to look for someone, but saw that Xiao Shishu was heartlessly chewing on bones and drinking wine, and he didn't care about his life or death.
No, she is no longer a little uncle.
"Little Master, can I know your true identity?"
Su Tang: I'm afraid to scare you to death, so let's keep it secret.
"The nameless boy, don't worry about this little demon friend."
The more she didn't want to say it, the more curious Mo Qinglan became.
He didn't believe in any unknown pawns. Although he had never seen her do something, he didn't know her strength. But looking at her behavior in the past, she was definitely from everyone. How could such a person be anonymous? !
She was obviously afraid that she would get entangled in her!
"Since you don't want to say it, then I can only call you Junior Uncle, but there is one thing I am very curious about. How can Junior Uncle know so much detail about my life experience?"
Su Tang glanced at him, as if she didn't have to pretend anymore, her temperament had changed a little.
"I don't just know you, I also know other people's. After all, I am horrified by someone accidentally discovering my identity."
What she meant by what she said was almost like telling him, stop being passionate.
Mo Qinglan was splashed with cold water. He used to think that she treated herself differently. Now that she thinks about it, she can't help but laugh, and she smiles ridiculously, and the obsession in her heart is deeper.
It doesn't matter if she didn't take him to heart before, from now on, she can only live with him in her heart.
Su Tang was calm on the face, but panicked to death inside.
She didn't know where to give herself an identity. With Mo Qinglan's current status, her false identity would definitely be revealed soon.
But if you tell the truth...
Forget it, tell lies to live a long time, be a human, why are you so real.
"I'm sleepy, you guys continue." After she said, she began to look for places seriously, put on a small blanket, and then she began to sleep.
From a distance, Ye Mingzhu couldn't even shine there, but it was a real dragon. After hundreds of years of boredom, he finally caught a few interesting things and immediately opened the gossip mode.
"Do you want to know her identity?"
Mo Qinglan looked at him, "Conditions."
Zhenlong looked at him disgustingly, "You are really like your father, it doesn't mean anything at all. That's fine, whoever makes me grow up to you, just treat it as my gift to you." After that, he gnawed again. Bones, "Boy, wait for you."
Mo Qinglan finally showed a little smile, but the smile was not eager, and the real dragon wanted to slap to death.
"I take back what I said before, you are not like your father, and your father is not as good as you."
The old guy is at best unsmiling and boring, but this kid looks like a handsome little boy when he laughs, but he is actually a smiling tiger. The cut is all black. He hates dealing with such people the most. , Yin, too insidious.
Mo Qinglan, "Although I don't know why you are stuck here, if there is something I can help, you can just open your mouth to replace it."
Real Long didn't know if he heard it, but he didn't say anything anyway, just like drinking his wine.
After Mo Qinglan finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the place where Su Tang slept.
"Little Master, you will catch a cold when you sleep like this. Let me set up a tent for you. You will only be one night."
Su Tang didn't move, because he really set up the tent and still refused to get up. In the end, Mo Qinglan used his killer trick.
"Little uncle, you are like you, I can only hold you in personally."
How could Su Tang think that this person was so shameless, and immediately sat up angrily, "Mo Qinglan, I am not your uncle! You are so diligent, you have offered the wrong person!"
Mo Qinglan smiled and spoke softly, "Little Master is kind to me, I am not an ungrateful person."
Su Tang stared at him and finally surrendered.
The tent was not big, it could only accommodate two people, but Mo Qinglan still had a face and didn't come in and squeeze, and Su Tang naturally couldn't invite him.
A nightmare, when Su Tang woke up again, his head was still not clear, and when he saw Mo Qinglan suddenly, he almost blurted out.
Forgive me!
After being chased for one night, she really had never had such a miserable dream.
She remembered very clearly that the three vests, Yun Qingchu, the Eight Clowns, and Chuyue, each of them died at least twice!
When Mo Qinglan opened the tent, she saw Su Tang looking pale and sluggish at him, and then looking closely, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.
"Little Shishu didn't sleep well at night, why did her face look so bad?" After speaking, he reached out and touched her forehead, cold, but not feverish.
As soon as he approached, Su Tang retreated subconsciously, but the tent was so big that there was no way out.
"Are you alright?"
Mo Qinglan watched her dodging quietly, with a smile in his eyes, "It's getting late, I'm here to wake you up. Is Xiao Shishu hungry? I went to town to buy some food. It's still warm now."
When he said, Su Tang also felt that his body was a little hungry.
But she did not expect that this breakfast was actually a pit, the kind of huge pit.
Zhenlong stayed around here all the time. Seeing her coming out, he also greeted her to eat breakfast. His movements were so natural that she could not be vigilant until the system found something was wrong.
"Dancing grass, this breakfast is poisonous."
"No, there is Veritaserum!"
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