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Bibi Dong took the grilled fish and ate it in small bites. The moonlight shone on her perfect profile, which was fair and moving.
"I hid a lot of information from you before, but I didn't lie to you. You can leave here after killing Yaksha Resent."
"Then is there still a chance to go out?"
Tang Yin could feel that the title Douluo eldest sister in front of him finally revealed a trace of sincerity to him.
He hates this kind of deceitful communication. Although he understands and can do it, Tang Yin just doesn't like this kind of communication.
Bibi Dong shook her head: "I'm not sure, but you have to be mentally prepared to stay here for several years."
"A few years..." After hearing Bibi Dong's reply, Tang Yin felt very disappointed.
Understanding the disappointment in Tang Yin's tone, Bibi Dong asked, "Can you tell me why you are so anxious to go out?"
Bibi Dong was indeed a little curious about this brat.
Tang Yin put the grilled fish aside and lay lazily on the ground, looking up at the stars in the sky.
"My mother has been living with me since I was very young. She is very gentle and treats me very well..."
Bibi Dong on the side heard Tang Yin suddenly talking about his mother, and for some reason, she felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.
"Later I started to practice spiritual practice, and I was separated from other family members, but my mother was still with me. She would definitely be very anxious if she disappeared suddenly this time. In fact, I know her very well, even though she is usually gentle and generous. , like an ordinary woman with no opinion, but once she encounters something big, she will be very stubborn. I can even imagine that if I disappear this time, she will look for me crazily..."
Bibi Dong sat there, quietly listening to Tang Yin's chatter.
Before this, Bibi Dong could not tell Tang Yin's age at all, and his calm and sincere dealing style would not appear in a young man of his age.
At this time, Bibi Dong felt that Tang Yin was just a child.
An inexplicable feeling of guilt arose in her heart. Although it only passed away briefly, this emotion had not appeared in her for a long, long time.
"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. The passage of time in this secret realm is different from that in the outside world. One year has passed here, and only one month has passed in the outside world."
Tang Yin raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and the tears that had just gathered were wiped away by Tang Yin.
"It's okay, there's always a time when I can go out."
"Believe me, I will be able to give you a clear answer within three years at most."
There was no word after that, Tang Yin just lay there, waiting for a new day to come.
As for Bibi Dong's last promise, Tang Yin now can only choose to believe it.
Bibi Dong silently put away the unfinished grilled fish. No one knew what she was thinking.
The sincerity Bibi Dong showed towards Tang Yin was nothing more than limited sincerity.
Chapter 60 Harmony
After all, Bibi Dong still did not reveal her true identity to Tang Yin.
When can they leave here? How could Bibi Dong, as a Rakshasa examiner, not know?
After completing the third Rakshasa test and leaving the secret realm, the exit will naturally appear, but that mission...
Telling Tang Yin that it would take several years was just an excuse. Bibi Dong himself didn't know when he would be able to complete this ridiculous test.
The long-lost chirping of birds and insects appeared in Tang Yin's ears, causing Tang Yin to open his eyes, go to the river and pick up some water to wake himself up, and his sluggish thinking began to become active. Since he couldn't leave here for a short time, Tang Yin was going to go out and take a look first.
In the restored forest, various animals roamed around, and almost none of them were aggressive.
Herds of elk, rabbits occasionally passing through the jungle, old cows bowing their heads to graze...
It took Tang Yin only half a day to circle around the forest. The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight passed through the dense branches and leaves, forming mottled curtains on the ground covered with blue silver grass.
Tang Yin walked back to the camp carrying a sheep he had just killed.
After walking out of the dense forest, Tang Yin saw a beautiful figure from behind.
Today, Bibi Dong had changed back to her original purple dress. The sun was shining on her purple hair, and every strand of her long purple hair seemed to be beating and giving off a faint luster. She hugged her knees and sat by the river, watching the stream flow by. Time seemed to stop at this moment, forming a beautiful picture.
The sound of Tang Yin's return woke up Bibi Dong, who didn't know what she was thinking. She turned around and saw the sheep on Tang Yin's shoulder, her eyes soft and calm.
"You're back."
"Yes." Tang Yin put down the sheep on his shoulders and moved his arms.
Handling sheep is not a difficult task for Tang Yin. One of his favorite foods outside is blue sheep. Not only is he as skilled as the cook Ding in handling cattle, but it can also be said that practice makes perfect.
Using only a small knife, it only took Tang Yin three minutes to obtain an almost complete sheepskin and a skinned sheep.
Bibi Dong on the side was also very excited. It had been a long time since she had observed food handling at such a close distance.
Take out all the internal organs of the sheep and put them in the stream to clean the blood and the sand and dust caught in the process of handling the sheep.
Use the collected branches to build a simple barbecue grill, place the processed mutton on the charcoal open fire, and start grilling.
The skin of the lamb is grilled by the flames, making a sizzling sound. The meat juices seep out from the inside of the meat under the high temperature of the flames, and condense on the skin the moment it encounters the air. When grilled over charcoal fire, the aroma is overflowing.
Bibi Dong sat nearby and watched Tang Yin roasting the lamb quietly.
"There is no soul power here. How are you going to spend these three years?"
This was a problem, and Tang Yin's movement of turning the roasted sheep slowed down.
He is now eleven years old, and the three years in the secret realm cannot improve his soul power. What can he do in these three years?
Tang Yin closed his eyes and thought about his future.
A childhood teaching resurfaced from the depths of his memory.
"Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind. If the mind is not calm, everything will fail. If the mind is like water, the waves will be flat."
"Master, what does this mean?" Four-year-old Tang Yin raised his head and looked at the old man beside him, who was not much taller than him, with big eyes full of curiosity.
Mr. Gui patted Tang Yin's head lovingly, and said with kindness in his old voice: "Xiao Yin, you don't need to know what this sentence means now. When you grow up, one day when you are confused, just think about it. If you think of what I said to your master, you will know what you should do.”
"Oh, Master, I understand." Tang Yin nodded his head as if understanding, and he remembered one sentence in his little head.
When you feel confused in the future, just think about Master’s words.
By the way, what does confused mean...
Long-lasting memories are blurry and yet clear.
Master, I know what I should do.
The movements in Tang Yin's hands became smooth again. Miraculously, during the period of thinking, the whole sheep was not burnt.
Bibi Dong watched Tang Yin come back to normal from his contemplation, and knew that he should have the answer in his heart.
"I want to practice."
Bibi Dong, who originally thought that Tang Yin would not tell her the answer, was a little surprised, and was also full of doubts about Tang Yin's answer.
If there is no soul power here, how can we practice?
The relationship between the two did not reach the level of endless talk, so Bibi Dong had to suppress the curiosity in her heart.
There will be a long time to come, and something will always come out.
The mutton was roasted from noon until sunset. The two of them, who had not eaten all day, were already hungry from the smell of the barbecue.
After the roast was done, Tang Yin cut off a leg of lamb with a knife and handed it to Bibi Dong who was sitting aside.
"Thank you." Bibi Dong's voice was still very low this time, but it was certain that Tang Yin heard it clearly.
"You don't need to be so polite. We can live and die together." Tang Yin cut off a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.
Because he had to stay for a long time, Tang Yin couldn't sprinkle the few condiments he had in reserve like he did the last time he grilled fish.
Like soul beast sheep, the sheep here don't have the fishy smell of ordinary sheep. Instead, it has a unique aroma and the meat is tender and juicy. Even without any seasoning, it tastes unique.
When Tang Yin was eating meat, he thought of a very serious problem. The food they would eat in the past three years would not be all meat.
If a person eats meat as his main food, he will definitely resist eating it every day. As a food lover, Tang Yin doesn't want to make him vomit when he sees meat in the future.
That kind of life, dah!
Just when Tang Yin was thinking wildly, a cold and delicate touch came from his face, making Tang Yin subconsciously look at the place where the feeling came from.
Bibi Dong looked at Tang Yin and became dumbfounded again. The mutton in her hand was stuck to his face, and the oil condensed into a drop of oil, slowly sliding down his face, almost dripping onto Tang Yin's clothes.
Bibi Dong on the side, like a ghost, stretched out one of his hands to wipe away the oil on Tang Yin's face.
Tang Yin felt the coldness on Bibi Dong's hands, and Bibi Dong didn't feel the elastic skin on Tang Yin's face.
Although Tang Yin is already eleven years old, his face has been moisturized since he was a child, and his voluptuous face can be said to be unique. What A Yin likes most is to pinch Tang Yin's little face.
The two looked at each other, and Bibi Dong even forgot to take back her hand. After all, Tang Yin, a rookie, was the first to be defeated. A wisp of red rose up visibly on his fair face, and his little heart thumped up and down. The heart-stirring scene from that day reappeared. Tang Yin turned his head and stopped. He looked at Bibi Dong.
Only then did Bibi Dong remember to take back her hand. She pretended to be nonchalant and said calmly: "You have oil on your face. Please wipe it off for you."
What is invisible is that hidden in the high heels, the ten round and white toes are constantly doing mechanical movements of curling and stretching, as if trying to dig out three rooms and one living room in the high heels.
What am I doing...
Bibi Dong questioned herself in her heart.
Tang Yin's voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, as if he was speaking to himself: "Thank you, thank you."
The embarrassing episode passed quickly, and Ganfan became the main theme.
A sheep was completely wiped out in front of two people who had been hungry all day.
The satisfied Tang Yin lay directly on the soft grass and looked at the stars and the moon that had just risen.
Bibi Dong took the initiative to clean up after the meal. At this moment, Tang Yin seemed to have forgotten that the woman in front of him was a titled Douluo, and Bibi Dong also seemed to have forgotten his own identity.
Everything is so natural and harmonious.
Thanks to Yuxi for the 100 book coins reward
Chapter 61 Eternity
The next day came quickly. This time Tang Yin got up very early. He had already thought about what he was going to do today last night.
Taking a relatively straight and long wooden branch of suitable size from the woods, at the thinner end, Tang Yin took out a roll of silk thread from the underground demon spider from his incense burner soul guide.
The Crypt Demon Spider is a non-toxic spider soul beast. The silk it spits out is extremely tough and is a rare raw material for soul masters' clothing.
Tang Yin once caught a nine-year-old underground demon spider. On the road, he heard that its silk was very profitable, so he threatened it to spit out a lot of silk before letting it go. Tang Yin only remembered that he had When the crypt spider was let go, its eight spider legs were trembling.