Even with a small backpack, it can't hide the road idiot attribute of Jingchen sister paper at all. She continues to get lost in life's journey without any scruples. The world under the cliff is obviously not as dangerous as the big forest. Along the way, except for the rugged rocks, there are only some short shrubs, which are actually quite tall for Xiaobu.

  It's easy to walk out of the canyon under the cliff, and suddenly the scene opens up in front of you. The distant mountains are like a misty smoke, the emerald green lake water is calm and waveless, as if it were a beautiful piece of jade embedded between the mountains and canyons. Occasionally, some birds with unpronounceable names rise and fall, injecting vigorous vitality into this peaceful and serene world.

  If this is a Xianxia novel, then there must be a BOSS-level demon beast living in the lake. If this is a Wuxia novel, then there must be a hermit living by the lake. If this is an online gaming novel, then there must be a high-level hidden NPC on the lakeshore. If this is a fantasy novel, then there must be a dragon lair nearby, filled with gold coins and a giant dragon lying on top of them...

  Unfortunately, this is a modern article. So, in the depths of the mountains by the lake, apart from birds whose names cannot be called out, there is nothing at all!

  Xiao Jing stood stupidly by the lake, her eyes wide with confusion. There was no road ahead of her, so how could she continue on?

  The road idiot on the road just can't tell east, south, west, north, front, back, left and right, but once in the water, she not only can't tell east, south, west, north, front, back, left and right, but also can't tell up and down, let alone a direction idiot swim across "Daming Lake" with bare hands, this is against heaven, isn't it? o(╯□╰)o

  Xiao Jing's paws loosened, and he fell to the ground with a soft thud. Due to his high fever, he dazedly opened his eyes to look at the unfamiliar surroundings, and it took him ten whole seconds to react. There was water... Ahhhhh~~~~~

  Anqi struggled to rush to the lake, his small paws scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face. His scorching brain was refreshed for 0.01 seconds, but then he became even more dizzy. He stumbled backwards, looking pitifully at Xiaojingchen "Jingchen~~"

  No road = Can't meet dad = No food to eat = Will starve to death ~~~

  Xiao Jingchen's mind was filled with the above equation, and she was suddenly startled by An Qi's weak cry. She slowly turned her head, and her big black-and-white eyes were full of resentment towards being forced to starve. She stared at An Qi with a gloomy gaze. Unfortunately, An Qi's brain had already become a mess, and he didn't feel the cold wind that was blowing fiercely. He just stared blankly at Xiao Jingchen with his dim eyes, "It's so uncomfortable~~"

  Xiao Jingyun walked up to him with a pout, dragged him single-handedly to the edge of a large stone near the lake, and leaned against it. An Qi struggled to find a relatively comfortable position and said, "Is there a towel or cotton cloth? Wet it, wring it out, and put it on my forehead!"

  Xiao Jingchen thought for a moment, then slowly unzipped the zipper of his exercise suit. When they came out, it was early in the morning, and the autumn tiger in early October was still very powerful, but the morning in the mountains was still a bit cold. So, Xiao Jingchen wore two sets of clothes, took off his jacket, and underneath was a cotton T-shirt. Xiao Jingchen didn't hesitate to take off the T-shirt as well, standing bare-chested in front of An Qi. Slowly, he violently tore open the hem of the T-shirt.

  Rolling down from the cliff, Xiao Jingyan's body had numerous wounds of varying sizes and lengths, cut open by the sharp rocks. The crimson bloodstains clung to the wounds, drying into scabs that stood out starkly against his delicate, pale, smooth, and slightly plump skin, making for a rather shocking sight.

  An Qi stared at Xiao Jingchen in shock, those scars also rolled down the mountain with him, and his whole body felt like it was on fire, but because he had a fever, his brain was dizzy to the point where all his senses were dulled, so he didn't feel much pain. He looked at Xiao Jingchen as if she was fine, thinking she wasn't injured, little did he know... This guy's clothes were made of some kind of amazing material, despite being covered in scars, his combat uniform didn't even have a single thread broken.

  An Qi's gaze swept over Xiao Jingchen's small, scabbed-over wounds, uncontrollably falling on the two tender, pink little "red beans" on her chest. A six or seven-year-old child's body was completely undeveloped, and girls looked almost identical to boys. Although An Qi clearly knew it was the same sex, he still couldn't help but feel a little shy. His face turned red from embarrassment and fever, almost as if blood could drip out. His eyes flickered downward, his pursed lips involuntarily curling up slightly... Speaking of which, being this sick, yet still having the mood to fantasize, An Qi, you really are something else.

  Xiao Jingchen awkwardly tore off a piece of clothing, folded it, walked to the lake, wetted it, wrung it out, and then came back. He placed the cool cloth on An Qi's forehead, and the coolness instantly penetrated into his skin. An Qi felt much more comfortable, and he stared blankly at Xiao Jingchen, subconsciously muttering "Thank you, Jingchen~!"

  Xiao Jing sat in front of him, his paws on his knees, a pair of big black eyes staring at his forehead, puffing out his cheeks and saying "Thank me and I'll invite you to dinner, now you owe me 400 meals that fill your belly."

  An Qi: “......” In an instant, all the feelings of being moved, impressed, grateful, and infatuated turned into a bunch of little devils wielding small pitchforks, jeering, sneering, and leering... NND, how could he have thought that this glutton in front of him was pure, good, kind, and harmonious like an immortal just now?

  Are you blind?!

  An Qi pulled at the corner of his mouth and said weakly, "Alright, no problem. Just remember to change the hot compress on my forehead for a cool one later."

  Xiao Jing nodded, as long as she had something to eat, that was enough. She put on her jacket and took the remaining T-shirts to soak in the lake, wrung them out, and then came back to guard An Qi's side. From time to time, she touched the "towel" on An Qi's forehead, feeling hot, and replaced it with a cool one. Then she took the hot one to soak and wash in the lake water, wrung it out, folded it neatly, and returned to his side to continue guarding him.

  Xiao Jingchen's body always had a very faint sandalwood scent, and the clothes he wore for a long time naturally carried this smell as well. An Qi smelled the faint scent that seemed to come from nowhere and was almost imperceptible, feeling his mood inexplicably calm down, his mind gradually relaxing, and he fell asleep. Xiao Jingchen held a wet towel with his small paws and sat beside him, hugging his knees.

  Xiao Jingchen started walking. Her rest time was very accurate, whether on the mountain or under the mountain, she belonged to the type of pig that fell asleep as soon as she lay down. However, now she had to pay attention to An Qi's condition at all times. Although she was sleepy to death, she could only stare blankly at the sky. The bright moonlight was cold and clear, and the full moon, like a silver plate, seemed to have life, slowly approaching her, getting bigger and brighter. Her blurry vision gradually drooped. Her big head suddenly dropped, and Xiao Jingchen woke up with a start, reached out to touch An Qi's "towel" on his forehead, yawned while changing it for him.

  Also didn't know how long had passed, Xiao Jingchen was really sleepy. She couldn't hold on anymore, and when she accidentally wet the "towel" again, she carelessly fell into the water with a "splash". The icy lake water surrounded her from all sides, and Xiao Jingchen suddenly opened her eyes wide. The lake water seeped into her wound, causing a burning pain, and she struggled to get up, but the water was only knee-deep.

  Xiao Jingcen blinked her eyes. She looked at An Qi, who was still sleeping soundly, and then glanced at herself, dripping with water all over her body. With a pout, she threw the "towel" to the shore, took off her swimsuit and underwear, and dove into the water with a splash.

  Xiao Jingchen's fellow disciples were a large group. Among them, there were naturally those who knew how to swim. Living on the mountain was simple and peaceful. As the only child, Xiao Jingchen had very few things to play with, so swimming became a highly technical game of mass chaos.

  Xiao Jingchen's swimming skills were excellent, of course, not counting the fact that she couldn't tell directions. As soon as she entered the water, she swam freely like a fish, the cool and refreshing lake water enveloping her entire body, making her completely forget the pain of not being able to sleep or eat, and the wound hurting when it came into contact with water.

  An Qi didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was still dark, the stars were still shining, and the moon was still bright. He subconsciously looked for Xiao Jingchen, but there was only a cold stone beside him. He couldn't help feeling a little empty in his heart. Suddenly, a faint sound of water caught his attention, and he stood up with the support of the stone, not even noticing that the "towel" on his forehead had fallen off, his eyes fixed intently on the lake surface.

  The calm lake water rippled out in circles, and then a familiar yet strange small figure slowly floated up from the water. In that instant, An Qi thought he saw a spirit from the bottom of the lake!!!

  Okay, let's analyze it - for men, the aesthetic views are also different at different ages. For example, adult men like sexy beauties, while young men in their flower season like school flowers. But for An Qi, who is still far from even entering puberty, cute and lively Xiao Luo Li is the king of kings~~!

  This Xiao Jingyan guy, apart from having hair that's too short, basically meets all the fantasies of a lolita complex in dreams.

  Her raven-black short hair, dampened by water, clung to her smooth forehead. Her big eyes sparkled like the moonlight, and she walked out of the water with a warm jade-like complexion, soft and delicate as a small dumpling.

  As she stepped onto the shore, Anqi's gaze also slowly shifted downwards...

  ???????????

  Anqi was petrified in an instant, his eyes wide with shock, and his mouth agape. He stood stiffly like a stone statue by the lake until Xiaojing dusted off his clothes, which had naturally dried in the wind, and walked up to him. Only then did he slowly turn his rusty neck, his dry, hoarse voice cracking like an old robot's "You... are... a girl...?????"

  Xiao Jingchen's eyes widened, her cheeks puffed out, and her mouth pursed in anger. "You're the one who's a girl, your whole family is girls, every single person in your household register is a girl!"

  An Qi: "What's going on?" So what's the situation now?

  Is this world too crazy or did he get a fever and burn his brain, why would he see the silly guy in front of him... Where are the little birds????

  An Qi children's shoes, where is your integrity? It's already been crushed to pieces, can't you just stop trampling on it with all your might?!