Chapter 537: The Last Journey of the World (6)

The next day, the sun slowly rose in the east.

The sun shines brightly on the earth, and all kinds of desert plants sparkle in the morning dew. The boundless desert looks like a golden velvet carpet covering the earth under the morning light. Looking around, the sand dunes are endless and golden, like a magnificent painting.

On this morning, everything in the desert seems so peaceful and beautiful.

With soft and alluring moans, her long eyelashes trembled slightly a few times, and Sun Shangxiang opened her eyes drowsily. On her pretty face, a pair of eyes as clear as lake water reflected the soft sunlight, and immediately became as gorgeous and charming as a gem.

She rubbed her eyes as if she was a little sleepy at first, then she was suddenly startled, as if she remembered something important, and suddenly sat up from her warm robe and looked around quickly.

Soon, the girl saw Wang Yao and Huang Zhong sitting in front of a campfire roasting something not far away. From time to time, the smoke was curling up, and there were bursts of mouth-watering meat aroma, and the faint sound of two people talking.

Phew, luckily what happened yesterday was not a dream!

It's such a good feeling to be able to see him anytime when I wake up.
The young lady, who was obviously in a very happy and satisfied mood, could not help but lazily raise her arms and stretch her waist. Her snow-white skin and perfect curves were fully exposed as she stretched, and there was a breathtaking beauty under the soft light of the rising sun.

After a moment, Huang Zhong seemed to realize something. He looked up at the girl who was sitting alone with her knees hugged, staring at them in a daze, and then he kicked Wang Yao in front of him.

At Huang Zhong's signal, Wang Yao turned around and found that the girl had woken up.

He immediately stood up and walked over, looking down at the girl who was looking up at him happily like a kitten, with no expression on her resolute face.

“Why do you want to leave Sanfendi?”

There was an unconscious hint of coldness and dissatisfaction in his words.

Maybe it was because he had not yet transformed from the decisive and murderous role of the Instant Emperor, Wang Yao himself did not even realize that he was questioning rather than asking. At least it gave people the feeling that he was not concerned but more of a reproach, which was related to his usual cold and ruthless style in the desert before.

The young lady, who seemed to be expecting something, was obviously stunned for a moment. Seeing Wang Yao's question, she immediately pursed her lips in grievance: "Are you talking to your enemy?"

She lowered her head in grievance, her loss was beyond words, thinking that she had traveled thousands of miles to look for him for two years, and when she woke up, he questioned her like he was interrogating a criminal? It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel wronged.
Seeing the pitiful look on the girl's face, Wang Yao obviously just realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He immediately squatted down apologetically and said in a gentle tone: "Sorry, I'm not questioning you. But you are fine, why don't you stay in Sanfendi and run out?"

It is said that worry leads to confusion, but this is not wrong. Sanfendi is Wang Yao's base camp, and Sun Shangxiang will be safest there. At least it is better than a girl wandering around outside.

The eldest lady was silent for a few seconds before she said in a low voice with some grievance: "I just miss you and want to be with you."

Later, including the current eldest daughter, she never concealed her feelings for Wang Yao. Moreover, she had already conveyed her feelings to Wang Yao on that night in Wolonggang two years ago.

She has always been straightforward and says whatever she thinks.

On the contrary, Wang Yao was caught off guard and stood there awkwardly for a moment in the face of such straightforwardness, not knowing how to respond.

This girl seemed to have always been a bit difficult for him to handle.
As if to cover up his embarrassment, Wang Yao coughed lightly and skipped the topic, then stood up and said, "Let's go. I grilled some meat for you. Time is running out. Let's set off after we're full."

Having said that, he stood up and walked back, but after a few steps he realized there was no movement behind him. Turning back, he saw the girl still sitting there hugging her knees, with no intention of getting up at all.

Uh, seems angry.
Wang Yao pinched his brows with a headache.

After Huang Zhong's "education" last night, he now has an inexplicable sense of guilt towards the young lady. However, perhaps it is because he has been on the path of killing and conquest for too long, he has unconsciously neglected the concern and ability to get along with others. Anyway, when he was with Ling Jingsi and other female soldiers before, he never had to deliberately take their feelings into consideration.

But after all, this girl is a different and special existence to him
After a while, a skewer of meat was handed to Sun Shangxiang's little face. "Eat it, don't let yourself get hungry later."

Just like a child who was scolded and then forced to eat by her parents, Sun Shangxiang took the barbecue somewhat sullenly, but it was obvious that the eldest lady was never one to suffer a loss.

Without waiting for Wang Yao to get up and leave, she puffed out her cheeks and, without caring at all about her image as a woman, raised one of her long, smooth and well-proportioned legs towards the man in front of her.

Before going to bed last night, she took off her black stockings and combat boots. At this moment, her pair of white and delicate legs and feet, like jade, were like perfect works carefully carved by the god of craftsmanship in the sun. The overall curve was enough to make everyone who saw it salivate. Every inch of her skin was whiter than snow, and even every toe was as delicate as a small porcelain. The pink toenails were set against the morning light, shining with an attractive glimmer from time to time.
But Wang Yao didn't understand what she meant: "What?"

"Help me put on my socks and shoes." She didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she was a little angry, like a little puffer fish that was bullied.

"???" "Didn't you ask me to eat? My hands are busy."

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Seeing the girl being extremely serious and with an expression that said "I'll cry in front of you if you don't do as I say", Wang Yao, knowing that he was in the wrong, could only sigh. Then he leaned under the young lady, picked up the stockings that he had taken off last night, and began to help her put on her boots.

Next to her, while eating delicious barbecue, Sun Shangxiang opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking at the man with some confusion who actually put on socks and combat boots for her.

Eh? That's weird. Could he be so nice to me? Or did something happen?
Ah, I don’t understand! Never mind, this is good anyway! Hehe.
From an angle that Wang Yao couldn't see, the corners of the eldest lady's greasy mouth curled up slightly.

Soon, Wang Yao, who had transformed into a servant, put on socks and combat boots for Sun Shangxiang. After the three of them had eaten and drunk their fill and extinguished the campfire, they set off and continued to move towards the inner circle of the desert.

The wind and sand are howling, the road ahead is long, leaving behind only a series of footprints that seem to have no end
The only difference was that this time, compared to being alone before, Wang Yao was accompanied by an old man with a slightly serious and old-fashioned face, and a young and energetic girl.

"Did you really fight against 6 people on your own in Ironclad City?"

"I've heard from my godfather before that the people of Han Dynasty and Haidu are not easy to mess with. I think they even participated in the Battle of Gaixia."

"And how did you create that huge pit? It's so exaggerated!"

Perhaps it was Wang Yao's "service" that made the young lady very satisfied. Along the way, the girl, who had already calmed down, was obviously in a good mood. In addition, she had been thinking about him day and night and hadn't seen him for two years, so she couldn't help but chattering around Wang Yao like a little sparrow and asking questions all the way.

It's just that some of them are more practical, while some are completely brainless.
"You are really amazing. You are always supported by others wherever you go. It has only been two years, and I think the Sandstorm Corps has at least 20 soldiers. Those Sandstorm Soldiers respect you very much and almost regard you as a god."

"How did you do it? Ah! Did you use the beauty trap? No, that's not right. Forget about the female soldiers, but do you think the male soldiers will fall for your trick?"

"Have you ever thought about me in the past two years? I've been thinking about you a lot. Hey, why are you looking down? Speak!"

Ok.

In fact, during the two years in Yunmo, Wang Yao had never said as much as he did today. But perhaps because he was afraid of upsetting the young lady again, Wang Yao could only answer them one by one, giving positive responses to the more practical ones and avoiding the more embarrassing ones.

For example, the attribute gap caused by the level difference cannot be overcome simply by numbers. Of course, skills and tactics are also important, but it depends on how to coordinate operations. Wang Yao will give corresponding answers to many more professional questions.
This went on until noon, when the sun was shining brightly.

Maybe it was because the weather in the desert was too hot, comparable to the temperature of a stove, and the little sparrow finally closed her mouth. At this moment, she was just sweating profusely and looked exhausted. Even if she had a big question, she didn't seem to be in the mood to ask Wang Yao anymore.

Growing up in a place like Sanfendi with soft water and fresh air, she was destined to be very afraid of heat.

However, just when things had quieted down a bit, Huang Zhong seemed to have finally found an opportunity to interrupt and started asking questions to Wang Yao. Of course, the old man was capable and shrewd after all, so he hit the nail on the head as soon as he asked.

"Why are you so persistent in wanting to go to the inner circle of the desert?"

Faced with the old man's sharp questions, Wang Yao fell silent for a while, and his expression gradually became a little gloomy.

In the end, he just responded lightly.

"In order to end this."

PS: Dear friends who have supported this book till now, this is a great honor.

Well, the follow-up preparations for the little soldier are finished.

The promise of completion that has been said for a long time but has never been completed is about to come true. If the update rhythm is stable, it shouldn't be too long.
(Actually, I don’t really want to say this, it seems like a curse. But I have to say it because I’m afraid the subsequent plot will be too abrupt and people won’t understand.)
Anyway, we will directly start fighting the final BOSS. Under unavoidable circumstances, a large amount of the original plots have been deleted and modified, including the journey of Wang Yao, the eldest lady and the old man, and some encounters with the main heroes, etc. But to be honest, a large amount of plots have been deleted since the update was resumed. I hope you can forgive me.

It’s not easy to generate electricity for love, fortunately you have been with me until now, thank you very much.

Of course, even if the plot is cut later, I will try my best to make it logically consistent and the plot develops reasonably. I will do my best.
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