As soon as Muyan raised her head, she saw that Li Weiran had prepared delicious food again.
She was "looking" at her with a smile: "Is Muyan hungry? Look, I prepared a new dish for you today, it tastes delicious!"
Muyan glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you a bit abnormal in being courteous lately?"
Li Weiran tilted his head, showing an innocent expression: "There is nothing to do. When we first met, I thought Muyan was a bad woman, so of course we should be more careful. But the more we get along, the more attracted you are to Muyan. , I put you in my heart without knowing it. For the person I care about, let alone washing my hands for soup, even if I don’t even want my life... "
"Stop stop! It's alright, you won't make it!" Muyan said speechlessly, "I really can never tell when you are telling the truth and when you are telling lies."
The boy on the opposite side slightly pursed his lips and lowered his head, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he handed the selected fish meat to Muyan.
The delicious fish meat melts between the lips and teeth, the ultimate delicacy makes Muyan, who has been hungry for two days, couldn't help showing a satisfied expression.
But this kind of delicacy and comfort did not make her relax, but instead made her secretly vigilant.
Because this Li Weiran is too treacherous and unpredictable.
Moreover, Muyan always felt that there was a strange sense of familiarity in him, so that she would often instinctively dissipate most of it just because of this sense of familiarity.
"Who on earth are you? What is the purpose of approaching me?" Muyan finally asked.
Li Weiran raised his head, the corners of his mouth deepened, "Does Muyan really want to know that much? Then let me tell you..."
Before the words were finished, a trembling voice suddenly came, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Jun...Miss Jun, may I ask, do you really have a way to break the barrier of Broken Stone Hill, take, take us out?"
Muyan frowned, and looked up.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.
She hooked her lips and smiled: "I think you guys made a mistake. I broke the barrier of Broken Stone Hill because I wanted to go out myself, but I never said I would take you out. Don't be sentimental."
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and his face flushed for a while.
Muyan said again: "Of course once the barrier is broken, if it is not automatically repaired, you can go out if you want to. But after leaving here, will you be dead or alive, will you recover your strength, or will you be thrown into the gravel again? Gang, all this has nothing to do with me!"
This middle-aged man is obviously a cultivator who was thrown in.
Hearing Muyan's words at this moment, his expression was dull, and he couldn't help but chuckled, "Yeah! We are such trash, so what if we get out of Shishigang? Isn't it a dead end? Hahahahahaha! "
The other cultivators who once belonged to the floating island also showed painful and desperate expressions.
Compared with the aborigines who grew up in the gravel hills, they never knew how vast and terrifying the outside world was.
These cultivators understood the meaning of Muyan's words better.
So what if you leave the gravel hill? They are still trash without cultivation, and they are still at the bottom of the food chain.
They might still be alive in the gravel hill, but if they left here, they could only die.
Someone couldn't help crying softly.
Someone also punched the ground unwillingly.