Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

The clothes of the three people are in different colors on the desert, and the bright colors are particularly conspicuous.

Qiao Mengsong froze when he heard the name, then raised his face and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean? Ye Lanchen deserves to be compared with me?"

Song Baoling was startled, his hands stopped in mid-air, Lianjiao's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Qiao Mengsong in embarrassment, his eyes flashed with amazement.

It has to be said that Qiao Mengsong's attire does look very similar to Ye Lanchen's.

However, Qiao Mengsong looked younger and more outstanding, with a straight nose and a pair of peach blossom eyes that caught people's hearts.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, coquettish and handsome, coupled with Qiao Mengsong's attire, Song Baoling couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman for a while.

Qiao Mengsong snorted softly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, "Why, are you crazy?"

Song Baoling withdrew his eyes and explained: "No, I just think you look very similar to Ye Lanchen."

"Like?" Qiao Mengsong pointed back at himself, as if he had heard something funny, "If you say like, it should be that he looks like me!"

Lianjiao didn't understand, so, "Did the two of you have a big grudge?"

"That's not true." Qiao Mengsong was finally willing to stand up from the ground, his body was as tall as jade, and his slender fingers flexibly played with the folding fan in his hand.

The obviously feminine attire does not look feminine at all on him.

He glanced at Song Baoling, and suddenly smiled, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."

Song Baoling was slightly astonished, even his voice was very neutral, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Immediately, he quickly realized and smiled brightly, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, there are more people who look alike in the world."

"Indeed, I almost recognized you as her, but just thinking about it, how could a person who has been completely dead stand in front of me alive." Qiao Mengsong laughed at himself.

Although Qiao Mengsong had a smile in his eyes, he was obviously a little sad when he said this, Song Baoling put away his smile.

"Sorry to remind you of something sad."

Qiao Mengsong shook his head, "It's not your fault that you look like her, there will be a period later."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Mengsong disappeared immediately, leaving only the hair of Song Baoling and Lianjiao slightly blown by the breeze.

Under the eyes of Song Baoling and Lianjiao, they almost teleported.

The two stared blankly at the place where Qiao Mengsong was standing just now, and Lian Jiao slowly raised her finger to point at the place where Qiao Mengsong was just standing.

"Miss, there was a living person here just now, wasn't it?" Lian Jiao asked uncertainly.

Song Baoling nodded, with a strange tone, "It seems so."

She also planned to ask Qiao Mengsong how to get out of here.

Lianjiao also thought of this, and frowned in distress, "I knew it earlier, I should have asked how to get out of here just now!"

Song Baoling sighed, quite helplessly, and turned his head to look, "Huh? Where's Yaya?"

"It's not sleeping in the pocket..." Lianjiao opened the pocket, looked inside, stopped talking halfway.

She searched in the bag several times, and after confirming that there was no Yaya, she said with a sad face, "Yaya is gone."

Song Baoling's heart sank, Yaya, this big-hearted bird, might really be caught and roasted.

Especially in places like the desert where resources are scarce, Song Baoling frowned, "We didn't see any other teams along the way, let's go back and look for them."

"Okay." Lianjiao agreed, wiped the sweat off her forehead, a little annoyed, "No wonder Yu Zikong always tied it up, and it deserves it for flying around."

"Pluck the few pinches of hair on the top of its head and it will be honest." Song Baoling said leisurely.

Not far away, the two saw a group of people gathered together, Lian Jiao and Song Baoling didn't expect to meet someone so soon.

The two became vigilant, Lianjiao took a closer look and said, "It's strange, there was no one around just now, how fast are these people moving?"

As soon as she finished sighing, she remembered Qiao Mengsong's "Teleportation."

Song Baoling clicked his tongue and said, "Did you see Yaya?"

"No, they are surrounded and they can't see clearly. Shall we go there?" Lian Jiao didn't dare to make a rash decision and asked Song Baoling for his opinion.

Song Baoling paused for two seconds, then said helplessly, "Go and have a look, in case Yaya is there."

She took out a sharp short dagger from her bosom and handed it to Lianjiao, and said, "Be careful, if someone makes a move, you should stab it hard."

Song Baoling touched several acupoints on Lianjiao's body and said, "These are fatal acupuncture points, you can just pick these acupoints."

Lian Jiao nodded half understanding, Song Baoling was worried and asked her to stand behind him.

The two approached the group of people, and the group of people turned their heads in response, all of them were unfamiliar faces.

Seeing that the clothes of these people were quite normal, they looked like ordinary people, Lianjiao shrugged her shoulders slightly.

She is not so defensive against ordinary people.

Seeing that they were two women, those few people were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gently: "Hi, you are..."

The man who spoke had a familiar tone, as if the two had known each other for a long time. Song Baoling was a little awkward, and smiled, "Let's find a bird with white feathers all over."

The man made an expression of enlightenment, and turned sideways with a bit of a grill.

Lian Jiaoxin picked it up, showing a sad look, and said regretfully: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have said that Yaya was roasted!"

She walked over a few steps, revealing the complete appearance inside, and saw Yaya standing on half a roast chicken with a piece of meat in her mouth.

Lianjiao's remaining words were stuck in her mouth, and Yaya saw her shrunk back behind the roast chicken guiltily, covering half of her body.

Song Baoling also squeezed in, and felt relieved seeing that it was still in good condition, and pretended to be angry and said: "If you go back like this again, I will stew you."

Yaya was cowardly and unconvinced, and the others persuaded: "It's okay, it's just a stutter, girl, would you like some?"

Song Baoling shook his head and refused, and picked up Yaya by the back of her neck. This time she had a heart, learning from Yu Zikong and tied a rope around Yaya's feet.

She doesn't know any of these people, whether they are good or bad is still to be studied, so naturally she will not easily accept other people's things.

The man stood up, looked around, and said with a sincere smile: "Is it just you two? Do you want to be on our team?"

There was only one good-looking woman in the crowd. Seeing what the man said, she couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother Wan! These two people have unknown origins, so how can they casually team up with us?"

The man called Brother Wan didn't take it seriously. He stroked the beard on his chin and waved his hands boredly, "It's just two girls, what are you worried about?"

After speaking, he looked at Song Baoling and the other two, waiting for their answer.

Song Baoling helplessly continued to shake his head and refused, feeling Yaya's restlessness and pressing it into his pocket.

Seeing Wan Ge being rejected continuously, a man sitting was a little dissatisfied, "I said, why are you so ignorant?"

Song Baoling felt a little funny, and looked at him coldly, "What? Is it my honor to be on your team?"

The man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wan Ge, so he could only sit back peacefully.