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It really was him!

Hearing Zhou Ji's name, Mo Shanshan's eyes lit up. Just now when she heard the light cough and someone calling her name, she felt that the voice was quite familiar, but she was not sure for a while. Now that she heard Zhou Ji's arrival, she hurriedly stood up. get up.

Shao Hua heard the sound of rushing water, looked at the slender figure in the hazy mist, and said hesitantly, "Lord of the mountain, it's getting late now, and we are all female relatives here, if you don't want to see him, I'll tell you Tell him to come back tomorrow."

"Don't~!" Mo Shanshan bent down and picked up the coat on the bluestone, his movements froze slightly, and he said softly, "It's freezing in the wilderness, you can take him to the camp to rest first, it doesn't matter if I see him first. "

Shao Hua responded, and left.

Outside the camp, Zhou Ji stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance. Even if he didn't look back, he could still feel various curious sights coming from the camp. During the whispers, most of them were discussing his identity and personal relationship with the mountain lord.

As the footsteps approached, Zhou Ji turned around and looked at the Mochiyuan disciples who were coming from the camp. Shao Hua saluted Zhou Ji, "Please follow me to the camp to rest for a while, my lord, my mountain lord will come right away."

"It's Lao Shao's painting girl."

Zhou Ji bowed his hand in return, and followed her into the camp. There were only dozens of disciples sent by Mochiyuan, and the location of the camp was quite remote. There were only a few tents standing alone on the edge of the grassland. In addition, most of them returned to the account to read and write.

Now seeing Shao Hua leading a strange man to the tent of the mountain master, these originally quiet and elegant women all cast curious eyes, especially knowing that this man showed the mountain master's personal jade pendant, the fire of gossip is raging Burning, I want to come over to see what's going on.

From the gate to the center of the camp, within a short distance, Zhou Ji and Shao Hua had already "coincidentally met" several groups of Mochiyuan disciples, quietly glanced at Zhou Ji who was calm and clear-eyed, and Shao Hua nodded slightly, in the camp. Stopped on the trail in front of the main tent, "Please wait here for a while, my lord, the mountain master will arrive soon."

Zhou Ji cupped his hands in thanks, and walked slowly into the tent.

The tent is not too big, and the layout is simple but elegant. The incense burner is burning with green smoke, and the faint fragrance of ink comes from the desk on the side of the tent. Zhou Ji turned around and looked at the rice paper on the desk. The lower script is delicate and beautiful, and it has improved greatly compared to what I saw last time. It can be seen that this bookworm girl has integrated what he said last time, and there are faint signs of forming a school of her own.

"Lord of the mountain."

"Lord of the mountain~"

After a while, several women's voices came from outside the tent, and Mo Shanshan's footsteps came from far to near, and then the curtain was lifted, and a woman in a plain dress and a white velvet coat came from outside the door.

The hair that is not completely dry is scattered on the shoulders, there are still a few drops of water hanging from the hair, the skin is as thin as creamy fat, and the skin can be broken by blowing, but there is a hint of pink in the whiteness, like in the deep mountains and valleys. , quietly blooming beautiful flowers.

Zhou Ji froze for a moment, and couldn't help being amazed by the beauty of a lotus in front of him.

Although Mo Shanshan couldn't see Zhou Ji's face and expression clearly, Shao Hua next to her could see clearly, coughed lightly, and said, "Shanzhu, I'm waiting outside the tent, if you need anything, you can call me directly." I."

Shao Hua said and exited the camp, while Mo Shanshan looked at Zhou Ji who was not far away, and couldn't help taking a few steps forward.

"Miss Shanshan, long time no see~"

"Why are you here?" Seeing Zhou Ji again, seeing his clear and bright eyes, and the smile on his mouth, Mo Shanshan felt his heart beating hard, and the blush on his face was also caused by the stove in the tent. It was getting hotter and hotter.

"Of course I came to look for you."

Zhou Ji smiled, sat down at the table in the tent, picked up the kettle and poured Mo Shanshan a cup of hot water, and said with a smile, "I promised to prepare glasses for you last time, but I just wanted to send them to you yesterday, but I heard that you I brought the disciples from Mochi Garden to the wasteland, since I have nothing important to do anyway, so I rushed here~"

"That's just now..." Mo Shanshan's face was flushed, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his watery eyes.

Zhou Ji rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly, "Just now I fell from the sky and landed outside the pine forest next to the hot spring. I happened to see your back in the misty water vapor, so I coughed lightly as a reminder, but don't worry, I just I called you and went outside the camp, not deliberately peeping."

"In this way, I would like to thank you, young master?" Mo Shanshan couldn't help giving Zhou Ji a blank look while heaving a sigh of relief.

"Then you have to think about how to thank me." Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows and smiled, reached into the void, took out a wooden box under Mo Shanshan's surprised gaze, and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Mo Shanshan looked down at the wooden box, and looked at Zhou Ji curiously.

Zhou Ji took a sip of his tea and said with a light smile, "Open it and have a look."

Mo Shanshan slowly opened the box, and found two strange things lying quietly on the velvet surface inside the box. The two things were similar in shape but somewhat different. The similarity was that they were connected by two gold wire round frames. At the same time, two crystal-clear crystal-like slices are inlaid in the round frame.

The difference is that one of these two things has two slender brackets extending on both sides of the round frame, and the other has a thin handle in the center of the two round frames, which looks like it is used for holding.

"This thing is glasses~"

Zhou Ji watched Mo Shanshan pick up the thin handle of the second glasses without a teacher, and said with a smile, "The lenses on both sides are made of glass. Of course, they can also be polished with natural transparent crystals. As for this thing, it is fragile. So I made two and kept them as spares."

"Glasses."

Mo Shanshan still remembered that Zhou Ji had mentioned this thing to her half a year ago and explained the function of the glasses. She only thought that Zhou Ji was comforting herself. Even the master is helpless.

Seeing Zhou Ji struggling to find the wilderness of the extreme north from the Great River Country in the extreme south now, the softest corner of my heart seemed to be touched by something, and I raised my glasses to look at Zhou Ji, the blurry face suddenly became clear stand up.

It's just that this clarity doesn't last too long.

In just a short moment, it became blurred again, so blurred that even the figure seemed unreal, I could only feel the other party's suddenly panicked tone, and the generous palm touching my shoulder.

"You, don't you cry?"

At this time, Shao Hua carried some pastries and was surrounded by several senior sisters and pushed into the tent.

Seeing the tears in Mo Shanshan's eyes, Shao Hua's face changed slightly, the tray in his hand fell suddenly, the curtain was raised, and several Mochiyuan disciples who had been peeking not far away rushed in, "What's wrong? "

"Lord of the mountain!"

"What's wrong with you, Mountain Lord!"

The mess in the tent made Mo Shanshan come to his senses, sniffed, lowered his head to hide the tears from the corners of his eyes, and showed a smile like the melting ice and snow, warm spring breeze.

"Senior Sister Qinyu, Senior Sister Lanyu, Junior Sister Shaohua, Junior Sister Huahua, why are you here?"

Can the mountain master see us clearly?

Seeing that Mo Shanshan could accurately confirm their respective identities, all the girls showed surprise. Seeing the strange item in Mo Shanshan's hand, they vaguely guessed that it should be related to this item.

Shao Hua smiled awkwardly, pointed to the tray on the ground with some embarrassment, and quickly explained that she was delivering pastries for Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan, but they accidentally knocked over, and the girls hurriedly helped her out, crowding each other and squeezed out of the tent .

Mo Shanshan saw at a glance that these were just excuses, but they were all his seniors and sisters after all, so he had to apologize to Zhou Ji, hoping that he would not blame them.

In fact, Zhou Ji had already sensed the prying eyes of the whole camp towards him, and waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Carefully put the glasses back into the box, Mo Shanshan touched the first one with his fingertips, reached out to take it out, looked at the brackets on both sides of the glasses, he was a little at a loss, tried to turn the side of the brackets to the outside, but Zhou Ji could not help but smile. I couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's not like that~"

Zhou Ji took the initiative to take the glasses in her hand as he spoke, touching his fingertips inadvertently, Mo Shanshan subconsciously withdrew his hands, but Zhou Ji didn't pay much attention, but opened the brackets on both sides with both hands, leaned over, gently Get close to her face.

"This pair of glasses can be worn in normal times, so that you can see the surroundings clearly, and it also delays your hands. If one day this pair of lenses is broken, you can use another pair to deal with it for a while, and then find a craftsman according to another The pair of lenses were polished and put on new ones."

The warm breath with an inexplicable fragrance made Mo Shanshan's heart tremble, and the brackets on both sides slid on the side of the ear, and Mo Shanshan closed his eyes subconsciously, allowing Zhou Ji to perform, like a frightened quail like a statue.

Feeling that the glasses have been put on, Mo Shanshan slowly opened his eyes tentatively, facing each other with only the lenses separating them.

Even without this layer of lenses, Mo Shanshan could still see Zhou Ji's appearance clearly, but with the barrier of this layer of lenses, she felt that she was closer to him.

So close that she longs for more and more understanding of each other and getting to know each other.

The charcoal in the stove crackled softly, and the whole tent became quiet for a while. Sensing the strange atmosphere, Zhou Ji straightened up and retreated to his original position, while Mo Shanshan blushed again, and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking .

After a while, the cold wind whimpered outside the tent, and howling wolves came from the distant mountains. Seeing that the night was getting dark, Mo Shanshan wanted to be like Mochi Garden half a year ago, and Zhou Ji asked for calligraphy for a night, but he was in the wasteland like this In the camp, the fellow teachers and sisters already knew that she and Zhou Ji were in the same room. If they really stayed like this for a whole night, even if the two cleared themselves, if it spread outside, it might be misinterpreted.

Zhou Ji glanced at the deep darkness outside the tent, pushed the wooden box to Mo Shanshan, and said with a smile, "I have already written the method of firing glass and the specifications of the required lenses, and put them in the bottom of the wooden box. The coast of the South Sea taught a group of craftsmen to make glass, if you don't know how to do it, you can ask them for help."

Hearing Zhou Ji's words as if entrusting the "funeral matter", Mo Shanshan's face turned pale, and he was no longer as calm as before, "What about you? Can I find you?"

Zhou Ji was taken aback when he heard this, and smiled, "Of course, I'm just saying this so that when I'm gone, you can burn the glass yourself to replace the lens."

The strong wind outside the tent blew open the curtains, and the icy wind and snow almost extinguished the fire in the tent. Mo Shanshan was about to say something, but was interrupted by the cold winter wind. Zhou Ji watched Mo Shanshan being blown by the strong wind. The messy hair smiled and said, "It's late, go back and rest."

The night in the wilderness is very long, or as the eternal night approaches, the long night will start from the wilderness in the extreme north and continue to spread.

Zhou Ji watched Mo Shanshan's leaving back, raised his eyes to the direction of Chang'an in the south, and sighed softly.

The sky was bright, and the strong wind that had been raging all night finally calmed down. Under Zhou Ji's suggestion, a group of women in Mochiyuan built a thick cloth barrier around the hot spring, which was as high as two people. It can surround the hot air around the hot spring to prevent it from overflowing, and it can also block the line of sight to prevent people from peeping.

But at this moment, an uninvited guest rushed over from the other side of the hillside.

When Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan came from the hot spring, Shao Hua was leading a group of junior sisters to confront a dark-skinned, short-haired monk holding a long staff, Mo Shanshan stepped forward and said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you trespass on my Mochiyuan camp!"

Kujie showed disdain and said, "I am Kujie, a disciple of Master Baitaquni of the Moonland Kingdom. My master is resting in the place where the wind and sand are the strongest. We want to exchange camps with you!"

Shao Hua walked to Mo Shanshan and said dissatisfiedly, "When the camp was allocated, you first picked the high ground with the sun and left this cold and humid place to us. Now that there is a hot spring here, you want to grab it. ?”

Ku Jie sneered and said, "After soaking in the hot spring for so many days, it should be enough, pack up quickly and leave quickly! My master is coming soon."

"So what? Your master can snatch other people's land by force!" Shao Hua laughed angrily, stepped forward and said.

"You are so young, you don't know the seriousness! Be careful that the misfortune comes out of your mouth!" Ku mustard's eyes revealed evil spirits, and he raised his staff and swung it at Shao Hua. The cultivation base of the early stage of Dongxuan burst out suddenly, and Shao Hua had no time to react. He could only watch the stick getting closer and closer, Mo Shanshan never thought that the people of the White Pagoda would act so domineeringly, in broad daylight, he dared to attack the Mochiyuan disciples in front of him!

However, just before the long stick touched Shao Hua, Ku Jie swung the stick in the air. Under the blockage of his energy, Shao Hua and Mo Shanshan next to him seemed to disappear in place. Looking up again, the two had already appeared Ten paces away.

Bitter mustard's eyes were fixed, as he was in the Profound Realm, he couldn't see how these two people broke free from the lock of his qi mechanism, and they disappeared without warning and reappeared without a trace, which suddenly made a near-joke pop up in his mind. words.

'no distance'

The Mountain Master of Mochi Garden has already cultivated the No-Distance Realm?

Impossible! Kujie shook his head, turned his attention from Shao Hua to Mo Shanshan, stepped out, and the wooden staff in his hand glowed with hot white light, but when his footsteps fell, he felt as if his body was being lifted up, and the surrounding lights and shadows flowed instantly , When he landed, he returned to the tent of the Baita camp.