Chapter 169 unexpected kiss
Chi Mohan quickly took off his outer robe.

Handed it to Jiang Zhimian without even blinking an eyelid.

Apparently he didn't care that the lichen stained his robes.

Jiang Zhimian was a little hesitant, and didn't directly reach out to pick it up.

"It's just a piece of clothing, just wash it, hurry up, it's getting late." Chi Mohan said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian looked up at the sunshine between the trees.

Indeed, there are already signs of the west.

"When I get back, I'll definitely clean it up for you." Jiang Zhimian reassured.

Chi Mohan nodded, as a promise.

Only then did the two speed up, pulled up the lichen on the ground, and wrapped them all in their outer robes.

After a while, only a few sporadic lichens remained.

"It's almost there," Jiang Zhimian clapped his hands, and rolled his eyes with a contented smile, "The rest will grow into a large piece again."

Mining with room to spare is called sustainable development.

Although there are very few opportunities to use lichen, there is no guarantee that she will use it by chance in the future.

If you can't find it at that time, then it's called worrying.

As it is now, it's fine.

Chi Mohan naturally picked up the pile of lichens and walked ahead, "Take some branches and be careful not to slip."

When going down the mountain, God's expression changed unexpectedly.

The wind blew, and the dense clouds covered the sun, and the trees with green leaves danced in the wind, and the coolness followed.

The heavy rain before summer is the expectation of farmers.

This means that river ponds and small canals will be filled and saved to water the crops in the fields when the sun is hot.

It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, and a rain prepared in advance also heralds a good year.

But for Jiang Zhimian and Chi Mohan, this wasn't good news.

Seeing that the heavy rain was about to fall, they had just set off from Jiangjia Village.

Even though he was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, it was still very likely that he would become drenched in water.

"You'd better ride with me, so that we can go faster." Jiang Zhimian suggested.

If it really rained, a cold is a trivial matter, and if you have a fever or something, then you are making yourself guilty.

Chi Mohan was not pretentious, he hummed, got on his horse, and wrapped Jiang Zhimian into his arms again.

Only at this time, the bamboo hat seemed to be a little in the way.

Jiang Zhimian simply took off his own bamboo hat, and with the edge of Chi Mohan's bamboo hat, it could be regarded as keeping out the rain.

The brown horse bumped on the road, and the howling wind blew across Jiang Zhimian's cheeks, blowing away part of his body temperature, but the warmth in his heart increased even more.

Because of her haste on the road, she could clearly feel Chi Mohan's tightened arms, and the resounding voice rang in her ears.

But the gods were still not beautiful, and the rain began to fall.

At first it was a drop or two, and then it became dense, like pearls that shattered at the touch of a touch, falling on the bamboo hat and coir raincoat first.

The ground, which has been warmed by the sun for a long time, steamed a faint smoke, hazy, as if stepping on the clouds.

In the end, two people share a bamboo hat, which is not so completely covered.

The broken hair on Jiang Zhimian's forehead was wet and pressed against his forehead, making his skin fairer.

"Do you want to find a place to shelter from the rain?" Chi Mohan asked loudly.

I am afraid that if I whisper it, I will be drowned by the sound of horseshoes and rain.

But Jiang Zhimian was still confused, and turned his head, wanting to ask what Chi Mohan was talking about.

As soon as he turned his head, the red lips covered two soft lips.

Startled, he widened his almond eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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