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Chapter 23 Return to Loulan

Mortal world.

In the Loulan Central Camp, a beautiful woman was lying on the couch, her cold face frowned slightly, and her feather eyelashes shaking slowly, and she woke up slowly.

Since she is safe and sound, I can tell with my toes that she has been rescued. This is the camp, so it must be that the people from the Central Plains saved her. So, what about Xiaoxing?

Slowly sat up and moved his limbs, twisted his sore head slightly, and when he stood up, it was crunchy and crisp, and the bones started to clatter. God knows how long Hua Shen had been sleeping in a coma.

But there was nothing unusual except for a little soreness. I fainted in the valley. I was really careless.

When he was about to step out of the tent, someone had already opened the tent first. This person was just a small person!

Little Budian stood at the door of the camp with food. When he saw the flower god awaken, he was stunned for a moment. The big almond eyes also had a hint of confusion: "You have been in a coma for two days, why don't you say goodbye? How could you be in a coma in that place? It would be very dangerous if no one noticed it."

Forget it, he didn't say goodbye, but he was killed on the way. If the Loulan merchants who had not seen the flower god in the clan, they would have left it alone, but it would have been a blessing to be rescued.

"Where is the child?" His cold eyes flashed slightly, and he chose to skip this topic.

They didn't ask why they were killed so by chance. They didn't ask about the rescue process. They just asked where Xiaoxing was. After all, they were rescued again as soon as they set off. It was so weird.

"Is it the child beside you? He went outside to get water." Xiao Budian pouted and said slowly.

Little Buddian walked around the Flower God with a tray and wanted to put the food on the table.

Xiao Xing wandered around the Flower God every day. Besides who else could he be, there was no child more intimate to Flower God in the entire tribe. Only the Flower God's house was like this even if he didn't go out of the gate and didn't shout.

"This time, thank you for saving me." The cold eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of gratitude.

Although Xiaobudian is a little stupid and loves money, I have to admit that it was Xiaobudian, Loulan, who saved her Flower God twice.

Although she didn't know what happened, she was really unconscious and was really rescued by them. She was really grateful to Xiaobian.

Xiao Budian put the tray on the table, leaned slightly, his almond eyes full of sincerity: "This time Loulan is also thanks to you. Aixin has agreed to the request of Loulan's vassal state. At this moment, Loulan has no worries about food and clothing, and it is thanks to you."

Yes, Loulan no longer has to wander around. She has no peace in her family and lacks food and clothing. The disciples of the Tian family will be able to practice more at ease in the future and reach the pinnacle as soon as possible.

"This is Loulan's credit, everyone's credit." The cold eyes slowly moved and smiled with a hint of relief.

This means that she can leave with confidence, no one will stop her from leaving, and no one will ask her where she is going or what she wants to do.

The flower god slowly turned around, his cold eyes and almond eyes looked at each other, with only kindness.

"Friend, Loulan's door will always be open for you!" Xiao Budian waved his hand heroically and patted the flower god on the shoulder.

Friend, Xiao Budian was the first friend she made in this other world, and she could be called a friend of a friend.

But she hesitated again. Sooner or later, she would leave here. If she was nostalgic for her, she would be reluctant to leave and would hesitate.

Hua Shen completely forgot to regard her as the little star who relies on. This is nostalgia, and he has already regarded nostalgia as a habit.
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