Pull it in.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Although it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly, Tong's voice was particularly clear.

"Boy, do you know what will happen if you are left in the Century Sect?" Guo Zijin was still complaining.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..." At this time, the Korean official collapsed and sat aside, gasping for breath, and had no strength to return to them.

Yuwen had already put away the silver whip at this time: "It's fine. If you have the chance in the future, I will tell you about the situation of the Century Gate. Also, when the Century Gate opens again, it will be the next one..."

“…”

At this time, the entrance of the cave was completely closed, but it seemed to have a good sound insulation effect at the same time. When Yuwen was only halfway through his words, the Korean clerk could no longer hear clearly. Including his own voice, he could only stare at the black in front of him quietly...

......

......

"Hu, Hu!" The Korean officer was still adjusting his breathing.

"Oh? Can you hear it?"

"So that..." he was thinking.

"Hahahaha, I'm back!"

"What's back?" This was Bai Ling's voice.

"Han Zheng, wake up, have a nightmare again?" In a trance, the Korean Zheng was not sure if he heard it wrong.

"Laggy pig, wake up, the rain has stopped."

"It's not wrong to be a good voice," Han thought to himself.

"Wait, I was dreaming just now..." Han Yuan suddenly opened his eyes when he thought of this and sat up.

Looking around, looking out the window, the dazzling sunshine penetrated into the cafe and the coffee still emitting a small amount of heat in the cup, I felt inexplicably excited.

"That's true...but why do you have such a strange dream... I've been sleeping outside, how long have I been sleeping..." Han Yuan turned his head to Bai Ling, who was frightened by his actions.

Ling's eyes widened: "Have you had a nightmare again? I'm also blamed for visiting Qingdao for the past few days and haven't had much rest."

Han Yuan rushed over with one hand and hugged her tightly: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Ayan felt strange and a little shy, so she pushed and tried to break free: "Oh, why are you doing so many people?"

The Korean official didn't care that the strange eyes of the next table were looking in their direction. Not only did he not let go, he hugged him tighter: "I don't care, let me hug him for a while."

Ling was held in this way, and suddenly her nose felt sore, and she thought of something: "Han Master, I'll ask you a question, if I die... I mean, what would you do?"

The Korean official never expected that she would ask such a boring question at this time. So he first drafted his mind and thought about how to answer her.

"Idiot, what are you pretending to be in your mind all day long? Don't curse yourself."

The innocent girl with a peach blossom face turned red, and a few tears as big as green beans fell on her eyes.

This angle can just hide her sadness at this moment, and her fingertips silently wipe the tears that flowed to the corners of her mouth.

"I mean if, you tell me, I want to hear it."

"No need to be so serious..." Han Yuan thought to himself, but he only felt that Bai Ling might have a test of him because of the scene.

That's right, this really tests the Korean officer. Because what Korean officer thinks is a compulsory course is to learn how to make girls happy: "If you die, if you die, I will go to the Heavenly King to rob you back."

This stupid and innocent sentence made Bai Yan laugh, who was diagnosed with terminal illness not long ago.

She smiled and turned to stare into Han Yuan's eyes: "If I die, you can live well for me."

Han Yuan even believed her rosy corners of her eyes...but he only hinted that it was just a white silk that touched the scene and was not willing to think too much.

"Yes." Han Zheng prayed in his heart that this was just her test.

Bai Ling broke free from the Korean official who was holding her while he was not paying attention. "Okay, I won't see me in one moment, that's what it means, then if......"

Before he finished speaking, he blocked his lips with his index finger: "Shh! No if."

"How long have I slept? Why did it clear when I woke up?" Han asked casually.

Yan turned on the screen of the phone and looked at the time: "It's less than half an hour. You said you were sleepy just now, and then you fell asleep on my lap. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, you wanted you to have a good rest, but after the rain stopped, I didn't call you. Didn't you have a nightmare just now, so I woke you up."

"Ah, okay. Then what do you want to eat at night?" Han Yuan seemed to have forgotten the dream he had just forgotten.

"Whatever you want, I will eat whatever you want." Yan said.

"Every time, we'll go to Haidilao. This hot pot restaurant is good." Han official said while flipping through the map on his mobile phone.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The Korean official found the address of Haidilao's hot pot restaurant and ordered the table with the ordering phone number. After packing up, he got up and went to the front desk to pay.

"Hello, pay the bill." The Korean clerk walked to the front desk and said to the cashier.

"Hello, sir, cash or card?" the cashier said to the Korean clerk with a smile.

"Swipe the card."

"Sir, two cups of cappuccinos are a total of 600, I wish you a happy meal." The waiter smiled and handed the invoice to the Korean clerk.

After paying the bill, Han Yuan and Ling walked to the door to prepare to go out to make a move.

"Hello, sir, please stay." The waiter called both of them behind him.

The first reaction of the Korean official was to count the money less and then turn around: "Hello, what's wrong?"

"Sir, this is your thing. I found it when I was packing the table just now. I think you must have not walked away, so I hurriedly delivered it to you." The waiter explained while handing the thing to the Korean clerk.

But I saw that the waiter sent me nothing else, it was the dream, the Heavenly Bone Scroll...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!