Long Xiangtian, dressed in white, had a slight smile on his face. When he looked at the intersection ahead, he didn't say anything else. He waited quietly. Sitting in the car, he was quite comfortable. Nothing to do, with a slight smile on his face, he sat cross-legged on the wooden board of the carriage, and began to regulate his breathing slowly. He started to circulate the skills in his body. However, when he circulated the skills, he didn't absorb strength from the outside. Instead, he circulated the skills to polish his foundation and slowly made his strength more solid. As a result, the aura of Long Xiangtian's cultivation was not revealed at this time.
However, there was still a slight fluctuation in the air, but it was not the kind of fluctuation of cultivation that they imagined, but the hot feeling of the sky. For a moment, everyone in the carriage was sweating profusely, and they were all surprised to think, why does it feel so hot today? It is not like this at ordinary times.
These people thought about it in their hearts, but didn't say anything else. They just sat quietly in the car, watching the car moving slowly forward.
Long Xiangtian, dressed in white, smiled slightly, but did not speak a word, practicing quietly. As time passed, about five or six hours had passed. Little Fang Xin, Ding Xue, and Fang Shan, who could not resist boredom, all fell asleep on the square wooden board of nearly ten square meters pulled behind the carriage.
Sitting in the carriage, Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, still practicing calmly without any impatience, because he knew that practice cannot be rushed. What he needed now was not this kind of practice, but the inspiration for breakthrough.
While thinking in his mind, he slowly opened his eyes, and seeing that the sky around him had become dark, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but smile slightly and took out a storage bag from the storage ring. The storage bag contained some daily necessities and a lot of wine. As for the storage ring, its luster had faded.
Long Xiangtian held the storage bag in his hand, flicked his fingers, and took out an oil-paper umbrella. He smiled and placed it beside him, stretched out his hand and gently greeted them, saying, "Wake up, lazy bugs, it seems like it's going to rain."
Long Xiangtian said this with a faint smile, and did not hesitate. He put the storage bag in his hand in his arms, and with a faint smile, he gently grasped the oil-paper umbrella beside him with his right hand. Fang Shan and Ding Xue both opened their eyes and looked at the rainy clouds in the sky at this time. They all felt incredible for a moment. Such a magnificent scene, how shocking!
The team leader Qiu Zhi turned around and waved his hand and said, "It's going to rain soon, remember to take an umbrella!" When Qiu Zhi said this, the people from the escort agency immediately started to get busy. Each person was given an umbrella, and then they all opened their umbrellas first, so as to avoid getting wet when they opened their umbrellas in time.
Long Xiangtian, dressed in white, smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and opened the oil-paper umbrella, covering his head and the head of the still sleeping little Fang Xin.
Looking at the umbrella handed by the escort agency, Long Xiangtian grinned, shook his head, and opened it directly. However, he inserted it into the gap between his thighs and calves when he was sitting cross-legged, blocking the gap diagonally to prevent Xiao Fang Xin from getting wet in the rain. His previous umbrella was blocking Xiao Fang Xin's legs.
However, he exposed himself to the air.
Fang Shan, who was standing nearby, watched this scene and said with a slight smile, "Brother Tian, there's no need to do this. It would be bad if you get sick from the rain."
Long Xiangtian, who was dressed in white, listened to this, smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay. At least, the child can't be exposed to the rain. Otherwise, it will be troublesome."
Little Fang Xin also sat up sensibly at this time. Although she was a little confused, she looked at the two oil-paper umbrellas beside her, took one with a faint smile, and handed the other to Long Xiangtian. Little Fang Xin smiled and said, "Uncle, hold it. Don't get drenched."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh. At this time, Long Xiangtian nodded, reached out to take the umbrella, held it above his head, and waited quietly.
Suddenly, I saw the strong wind blowing around, and suddenly, it was blowing sand and rocks everywhere. Suddenly, I looked at the horizon, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck down, and heavy rain poured down directly. For a moment, the official road became muddy and the heavy rain blocked everyone's sight.
Listening to this, Qiu Zhi yelled in the rain: "Everyone stop moving forward, the rain is too heavy, wait until the rain stops before moving forward!"
They waited quietly in the heavy rain. Although there were umbrellas to block the rain, they could not block it completely. For a moment, everyone was soaked to the skin, except for the young ladies sitting in the car.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, it would rain in no time. Long Xiangtian sighed with some melancholy, raised his sleeves and blocked Xiao Fangxin's side, smiled and said, "My uncle's clothes can block the rain a little."
"Hehe, thank you, uncle." Little Fang Xin nodded obediently without moving.
Looking at Xiao Fangxin's appearance, Long Xiangtian, who was sitting next to her, smiled slightly, nodded and said, "If Xiao Fangxin feels cold, just get into your cousin's sleeves, and you'll be much warmer."
"This, is this okay?" Little Fang Xin said this somewhat embarrassedly. Long Xiangtian smiled faintly, reached out and touched her little head, and opened the spacious cuffs under his right hand.
Xiao Fang Xin took a look, nodded heavily, turned around and handed the umbrella to Long Xiangtian to block the view, then turned around and sat in her sleeves, but did not put her feet in.
When Long Xiangtian saw this scene, he was secretly happy in his heart. He smiled at Xiao Fangxin and said, "Put your little feet in, so you don't catch a cold!"
"But won't it dirty my uncle's clothes?" Little Fang Xin knew that although she was not very old, such clothes were basically very expensive. She would feel very guilty if they got dirty.
"Don't worry, little guy." Long Xiangtian said this with a faint smile, and gently placed the umbrella beside him over his raised right arm.