
Husband and wife walked into the forest, Yang Laner noticed there were dozens of loquat trees in this area.
"Wow, there are so many loquats." Yang Lan'er took an egg-sized loquat, peeled off his skin and bit it, it tasted sweet and juicy and quenched his thirst.
Take another one, peel it, and bring it closer to the cheap man's mouth: "Master, this is so sweet, you can feel it."
Tan Anjun stood there confused, opened his mouth and bit him, the sweet taste in his mouth making him regain consciousness.
Smiling stiffly at his little wife: "Well, this is delicious."
"Why are you in a daze, what's up?" Yang Lan'er pretended to be nervous, with a faint smile in his eyes, his heart was already jolted with laughter, the cheap man must have been startled by the sudden appearance of space.
Tan Anjun took the loquat and ate it slowly.Seeing his little wife looked at him anxiously, he slightly smiled: "I'm fine, the loquat is delicious."
"I know it's good, you just said it's good."
Tan Anjun glanced at his little wife, thinking of saying a strange thing to her, would he treat her as a monster and abandon her? As long as he thought about losing her, his heart felt like a knife was scratched, and his heart ached.
Yang Lan'er looked at the cheap husband with a grim expression on her face, and felt a little nervous in her heart. She was afraid that if she did not tell him, she would have to reconsider whether to join hands with him for the rest of her life.
Not making him wait for long, seeing Mr. Cheap coughed, as if he had made a decision, he pulled her to sit on the ground, and said solemnly: "Mrs, there's something important to me to say."
"Well, tell me I'm listening." Yang Lan'er was probably guessing what she was going to say, the feeling of her heart relaxed a little, and she tried her best to hold back the smile that was involuntarily rippling from the corner of her lips.
Yang Lan'er: "..." Facing the box that suddenly appeared before his eyes, what expression should he show? a shock? Surprised? Or panicked?
Ow hell! Knowing in advance that the plot was extremely difficult to do! Why don't you go online once?
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"Miss, are you okay?" Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in a daze, could it be that he was afraid of his own fool?
"It's okay." Yang Lan'er looked at the uneasy look in Xianggong's cheap eyes, his heart softened, he held her hand and said gently: "Xianggong, let's think about what just happened, let's think about what just happened, to lead to this space? "
"That happened .." recalled Tan Anjun, the little wife was just about to fall, she helped him, then her left hand was pierced by a thorn and bled, wait, blood!
Yang Lan'er saw that the cheap husband was deep in thought, he felt very tired, he clearly knew what was going on, for the safety of his own space, he said, and in order to bring more items back to the inner circle of Dachong Mountain, he was actually racking his brain, right?
Yang Lan'er tried her best to remain calm and said, "Master, did you think of anything? What the hell is going on here?"
"It seems like I have a clue," Tan Anjun spread out his palm, staring at the ring in his hand, he felt the space inside and the objects inside. "Miss, did you notice that the ring was stained with my blood when you just applied the medicine?"
Yang Lan'er, a playwright, went online, covered her mouth and 'ah' and widened her eyes: "At that moment, there seemed to be blood dripping in the ring, sir, you mean ..."