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Chapter Fifteen

Chapter 15: Exposing the stuff ()

Since the night when Hill and Yero arrived, the situation on the Great Broken Stone has changed a little. Next to the tree house in Shuma, Hill and Yero built another beautiful little house. The reason why Shuma's one is called the tree house, while Hill and Yero's one is called the house is obvious at a glance.

The two women brought wood and some stones from the foot of the mountain overnight when Shuma agreed to them. Then, under the wind blade, fireball and strange knife light, a beautiful wooden house was completed before dawn. There were many vines hanging from the regular four-corner hut, Hill even picked a lot of flowers from the mountain wall to decorate the house. Compared with this, the tree house that Shuma was so close to him was not simple. The two women were still incompatible last night, but now they held hands and lived in a house intimately. The old man Shuma's face looked extremely ugly, and Robben himself couldn't help but exclaimed that he was fooled.

Although the two girls have lived here for seven or eight days, Xiuma never refused to leave the house. Every day, the two girls talked to Xiuma through the door, and Xiuma stopped talking.

The two women knew that Shuma was still sulking, so they didn't care about it. There were only four people on the Broken Stone, except for the two of them and Shuma, only Robben was left.

At dusk, a blue and red light fell on the broken stone. Robben's day of running around finally found another ice lotus.

"Little Luo Luo! What are you doing? Why do you go out early and come back late every day?"

Since the two women lived, Hill has always called Robben "Little Robben".

Since Hill has been calling himself Shuma’s wife since the second day of his arrival (Shuma has no idea about this), then Robben, half of Shuma’s student, naturally, would have to call him his master’s wife.

Hill once patted Robben's shoulder with a smile: "Little Robben, be good, this time it's not you, we can't find Xiuma. If you have something, just tell your master's wife, and your master's wife will definitely help you!"

As for why even half of Shuma’s student Robben was not clear. Every time Hill came to chat with Robben, Robben was frightened: this woman didn’t seem to understand how charming she was to men. Now she was by Shuma’s side, and she looked even more radiant, gorgeous, with every frown and smile, and every move was full of charm.

Robben usually lowered his head: "Master's wife is right!"

"My teacher's wife is right!"

"My teacher's wife is right!"

Then Hill would mostly go to Shuma again happily, leaving Robben, who was sweating coldly behind her: This time it was really affected by the fish!

If Robben is not very healthy, it would be unfair to blame Robben. When a normal man faces a beautiful woman who is almost a fairy, his resistance will always decrease. Robben also heard that day and saw that Hill sacrificed his seven years of youth for Shuma, and even spared no life. Such a woman, Robben was full of respect and had no other thoughts, but the attraction that this woman inadvertently exuded made Robben unable to bear it.

In contrast, Yero's attitude towards Robben was not as friendly as Hill. On the night when the two girls lived, they were sleeping in a daze. Robben, who was playing chess in his dream, felt something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes, and Yero was standing silently on the haystack where Robben was sleeping.

"Tell me all your affairs, you can't leave any disasters around the teacher, otherwise..."

Otherwise, Robben has started to speak as fast as possible. If he encounters these past two months of experience and some of Robben's vague memories, if he encounters something he really can't remember, he should just follow the memory and Robben's bamboo tube and say everything he knows.

"I will find out everything. I hope there is no lies here. The teacher cares about you very much. There is no need. I don't want to kill you either." Robben felt that the wind that occasionally blows into the sky made him feel cold. For Jero, Robben had an instinctive fear. This beautiful and weird woman always had a kind of indifferent coldness in her eyes, and a kind of indifference in her control of life and death and despise her life. This woman should have killed many people.

Although it feels a bit dire, fortunately, Robben is not on the broken stone most of the time every day. He shows respect and respect when meeting the two of them every day, and then hides in his small tree house. There is nothing big of a deal.

Hearing Hill's sweet voice, Robben quickly turned his head and lowered his head, "Master's wife".

"Be good, little Luo Luo, tell your master's wife where you have been there these days."

Robben smiled helplessly in his heart.

"Little Luo Luo", I'm afraid you are no older than me.

"I have been going out for the old man these days... Teacher Xiuma went out to find Binglian." He almost jumped out the word "old man" and immediately swallowed it back when he reached his mouth. This was heard by Yero, but it was amazing.

"Ice Lotus?" Hill looked puzzled.

"That's it." Robben hurriedly took out the ice lotus he found today and handed it to Hill.

"So beautiful!" With a lightening look on my hand, Binglian had been taken away by Hill.

"Why did Xiuma ask you to find this?"

At dusk, the ice lotus in Hill's hand was shining with brilliant light. Hill narrowed her pink peach blossom eyes and looked at the ice lotus in her hand with joy, looking enchanting.

"Oh, those two young dragons need Ice Lotus to survive, but the teacher wants to heal the Green Spirit's wounds and flawless clone. The last time I met my master's wife while looking for Ice Lotus."

The existence of Green Spirit and the two young dragons was soon discovered by Hill. Now the two young dragons spend a day in the wooden house of the two girls much more than in the tree house of Xiuma. The two little dragons obviously liked the two girls many times more than Xiuma. In the end, it was the firm objection of Old Shuma that the two girls did not directly move Green Spirit and the two little dragons to their house.

"Hmm? Could it be a baby!" Hill couldn't help but be full of suspicion when he looked at the Binglian in his hand.

"It seems like it's just an ice cube!" Hill's hand slowly emitted white light, and the ice lotus slowly floated up from Hill's hand. After slowly turning in the air for a few rounds, the light in Hill's hand slowly dissipated and the ice lotus fell down again.

"It seems that there is no difference, there is no strange element?" Hill's two eyebrows frowned slightly, and a gust of windlessness suddenly appeared in his sleeves, and a slight light blue light flashed in his hands again. A chill emanated from his hands, and the cold Robben couldn't help but tremble.

"Look, it's obviously the same!" Robben slowly opened his mouth wide: several ice lotus that were exactly the same as before were instantly condensed in one of Hill's hands.

"Sister!" Hill turned around and shouted in the direction of the cabin.

"Is there something wrong?" Suddenly, Yero appeared silently next to Hill. Robben couldn't help but feel nervous. Every time Yero appeared, he looked like a ghost.

"What is this?" Hill lifted Robben's ice lotus to Jero.

Yero picked up the ice lotus expressionlessly and put it under his nose to sniff it. Then he gently broke a small piece in Robben's distressed gaze and put it in his mouth.

"Ice, dusty impurities." Yero frowned and looked at Hill with suspicion.

"That's it, I didn't feel anything special...inside." He said, turning his eyes to Robben.

Looking at the suspicious gazes of the two women looking over, Robben felt dry mouth.

"That... Master's wife, can you show me the ice lotus in your hand?" Robben couldn't believe that the things he found when he took the risk of climbing the snow mountain these days were just ice cubes!

As for the one I had just picked up several ice lotus, Robben carefully compared it repeatedly, and sweat beads slowly oozing out of his forehead: from shape to luster, touch and temperature, they were almost exactly the same.

"Little Rollo! Are you hiding something from Shuma from me?" Hill smiled and looked like a little fox.

"Are you lying?" Jero's cold voice almost made Robben throw the ice lotus in his hand to the ground.

"I, I, I really do what the old man said..." In desperation, Robben couldn't help but forget to speak out.

"You mean that old man lied to you!" Yero paused fiercely on the word "old man".

Robben secretly slapped himself in the mouth. Isn’t this a matter of dying?

"This is actually the case!" When Robben saw the two people in front of him, he quickly said this life-saving sentence popped out of his mouth.

Seeing Hill and Jero looking at their "speak quickly" gaze, Robben complained: This is what happened. I can still make a piece of ice!

"Don't make things difficult for him. It's true that I asked him to find that thing." Just when Robben had no choice, Shuma's voice came from the tree house.

"I knew you two were going to ruin me again, hey!" Xiuma, who pushed open the door, shook her head, as if she was feeling a little emotional. "It has been like this since she was a child!"
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