"Really?" Liu Meng let go of Little Qiao and ran towards the wooden house, shouting, "Let me see if Little Scoundrel is hiding inside!"
Liu Meng quickly ran into the wooden house. In less than a minute, she ran out again and returned to Qiao Qiao's side. She looked a little unhappy. "Little Qiao, there's no one inside. Little Scoundrel isn't inside either. Where is he?"
"Big Sister Meng, don't worry. Of course my husband isn't inside." Qiao Qiao was a little helpless. Big Sister Meng usually didn't seem to care about anything and only knew how to play around. But now that her husband had disappeared, Big Sister Meng was more anxious than anyone else.
"Little Qiao, then who are we looking for now?" Liu Meng was still unclear of the situation. "Aren't we going to look for Little Scoundrel?"
"Big Sister Meng, we are going to find a husband, but before we do, we need to find another person. We are going to the mountain to find that person." Qiao Qiao explained softly.
Liu Meng was still confused. "Little Qiao, who is that person?"
"Big Sister Meng, you'll know soon enough." Qiao Qiao did not directly say it out loud. Instead, she changed the topic and said, "Big Sister Meng, do me a favor and tear down this wooden house."
"Huh?" Liu Meng was even more confused. "Little Qiao, why are you tearing it down? Wasn't this wooden house built by Little Scoundrel? Also, I think this wooden house is pretty good! "
Qiao Qiao felt a little helpless. "Big Sister Meng, do you want to find a husband?"
"Yeah, I can't sleep without Little Scoundrel." Liu Meng nodded.
"Big Sister Meng, if you want to find a husband quickly, you have to listen to me before you find one. Do you understand?" Qiao Qiao had no choice but to persuade Liu Meng this way.
Sure enough, Liu Meng immediately nodded. "Alright, Little Qiao, as long as we can find Little Scoundrel, I'll listen to you!"
"Big Sister Meng, then you should tear down that wooden house first." Qiao Qiao said.
This time, Liu Meng did not ask for the reason and immediately ran to tear down the wooden house. After she finished, she pointed at a tree and asked, "Little Qiao, do you want to pull up this tree as well?"
Although this tree was part of the wooden house, it naturally grew on the mountain, which was why Liu Meng asked such a question.
"Sister Meng, do you know if there's anyone else nearby?" Qiao Qiao asked at this moment.
"No, it's just the two of us." Liu Meng shook her head. "Don't worry, no one is following us."
Qiao Qiao looked around and took a deep breath. Then, she slowly said, "Sister Meng, use all your strength to kick this tree."
Although this request was a little strange, Liu Meng did not ask for the reason this time. She lifted her leg and kicked the tree fiercely.
This tree was actually not big and the trunk was not thick. Under normal circumstances, with Liu Meng's power, this tree would definitely be broken with a kick. However, after Liu Meng kicked this tree, she began to feel that this tree was not normal. This was because not only was the tree not broken by her kick, it did not even shake at all!
"Eh? Strange, why isn't the tree reacting at all?" Liu Meng did not understand. She moved her pretty face closer to the tree, as if she wanted to take a closer look at the tree. She had already begun to suspect that this was not an ordinary tree.
However, after looking at it carefully for a long time, she could not find anything different about this tree. From the looks of it, it was clearly a very ordinary tree.
"Little Qiao, do I still need to kick this tree?" Liu Meng could not help but ask. Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, why is the tree gone?"
Liu Meng looked around and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, it's so strange. Little Qiao, where are we? This mountain seems to have become a lot taller. Why has the surroundings become different? "
"Sister Meng, this is the true appearance of the Qingfeng Mountain." Qiao Qiao raised her head and looked up. The Qingfeng Mountain, which was originally only about a thousand meters tall, suddenly seemed to have grown several times taller. At a glance, it pierced straight into the clouds, and the peak was shrouded in clouds, as if it was impossible to see the peak of the mountain. The top of the mountain was no longer lush green, and withered leaves could be seen everywhere. The name Qingfeng Mountain had clearly become unworthy of its name.
Previously, they seemed to have reached the mountainside, but now, they seemed to still be at the foot of the mountain. However, in front of them, there was a wide path up the mountain.
"Little Qiao, are we still going up?" Liu Meng asked again.
Just as Qiao Qiao was about to speak, a voice that sounded like the sounds of nature came from the air, "Little Qiao, did something happen?"
Before her voice fell, Liu Meng saw a white shadow flash and a white-robed woman appeared in her line of sight. When Liu Meng saw this white-robed woman, she could not help but be stunned for a moment, as if her entire being was attracted to this white-robed woman.
Liu Meng had always felt that she was the most beautiful witch, Mengmeng. However, the appearance of this white-robed woman made her feel a sense of inferiority. For a moment, she wanted to cry. Why was there someone in this world who was more beautiful than her, the witch, Mengmeng?
Twenty years later, Liu Meng was not a good student, and after sleeping, she had forgotten a lot of words, so she realized that she did not know how to describe this white-robed woman. After thinking about it, she could only think of one word: perfect.
That's right, it was perfect. The most appropriate description for this white-robed woman was perfect. Whether it was her eyes that were as bright as the stars, her flawless skin, or her curvaceous figure, they could only be described as perfect. What made Liu Meng feel a little inferior was that this white-robed woman had a special temperament, which made her unconsciously feel that this white-robed woman was a fairy from the heavens, and she, the witch, Mengmeng, was still just a witch from the mortal world.
"Sister Yue, my husband, something might have happened to him." These past few days, she had been very calm in front of others because she knew that she had to be calm, or else others would be in a mess. But now, she did not need to continue pretending to be calm because she had met the person who could truly make the decision, her husband's beloved elder sister, Yue Qingya.
"Did something happen to that little pervert?" A trace of surprise appeared on the beautiful face of the white-robed woman, Yue Qingya. She then shook her head and said, "Little Qiao, don't worry. He should be fine. If he really is in trouble, I can feel it."
After pausing for a moment, Yue Qingya reached out and grabbed Qiao Qiao, while her other hand quickly landed on Liu Meng's body. Then, Liu Meng realized that she was flying up the mountain at an extremely fast speed. For a moment, Liu Meng wanted to cry again. Why was this fairy not only more beautiful than her, but also more powerful in martial arts?
"Little Qiao, let's go up first. You can tell me what happened later." Yue Qingya's voice entered Liu Meng's ears at this moment. From beginning to end, Yue Qingya did not ask who Liu Meng was.
Fragrant Snow Lake Villa Area 1.
After a trip to the supermarket, Ning Jie and Xia Chen returned to their new home. Then, Ning Jie showed Xia her culinary skills. Unfortunately, her culinary skills weren't that good either, which made Xia miss Muha a little. In terms of culinary skills, his blonde wife was the best.
Of course, Ning Jie's culinary skills were not the worst, at least compared to Leng Han's, Ning Jie's culinary skills were not bad, at least compared to Leng Han's, Ning Jie's culinary skills were not the worst, at least compared to Leng Han's, Ning Jie's culinary skills were not the worst, at least compared to Leng Han's, Ning Jie's culinary skills were hard to swallow, and although Ning Jie's cooking was not very delicious, it was not that bad either, at least Ning Jie could eat it herself, unlike Leng Han who couldn't eat her own cooking.
However, this meal not only reminded him of Muha, but also reminded him of Leng Han, which made him even more eager to meet them immediately. However, in order to meet them, he had to solve Song Yumei, and in order to solve Song Yumei, he had to completely recover his power in the summer.
Thus, after lunch, Xia Chen went to the bedroom on the second floor and began his battle with the Yin Fire once again. However, even though Xia Chen desperately wanted to absorb all the Yin Fire in his body, he spent the entire afternoon and only managed to absorb a small portion of it. He discovered that at this rate, even if he spent all his time absorbing the Yin Fire every day, it would still take him at least a month to do so.
"Song Yumei, you damn woman, you made me not see my wife for a month. In the future, I will lock you up in a small black room and not be able to see anyone else for at least a month." Xia Chen muttered to himself. The longer he stayed in this place, the more he wanted to torture Song Yumei.
"Are we going out to eat tonight or at home?" Ning Jie asked at this time. She actually didn't want to go out, but she knew that her cooking skills were ordinary, so she asked for Xia Chen's opinion.
"Let's eat at home." Xia Chen thought about it and said, he felt that it was better not to go out too often, after all, he was still hiding from that damned woman, Song Yumei.
Originally, he felt that no one here knew him, but at noon, he actually met that idiot Chi Renfeng. Although Chi Renfeng was dead now, it was hard to guarantee that no one else here knew him. For the sake of his wives' safety, he decided to stay at home for a while longer.
"Alright, then I'll go cook first. You can watch TV." Ning Jie decided to be a good wife. Although she realized that she didn't have much talent to be a virtuous wife, she had to at least try her best, right?
Ning Jie got up and walked to the kitchen, but at that moment, the doorbell rang. Ning Jie couldn't help but frown slightly. She walked to the living room door and looked at the display screen of the visual access control system. Her frown deepened.
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