"Now we have everything here." Yuan Zhicheng took out the black box he found and sighed with profound relief: "next, let's take a look at our two old guys."

"No, you are our treasure." Zhao Hanyun doesn't feel that he is flattering at all. He speaks smoothly. He is a little curious when he hears that.

Hongzhi doesn't understand. Are the people in front of her good or bad? If they are good people, but at the concentration point, they kill people without even blinking their eyes. Just now those people's lives have disappeared in this world, but are they bad people? They all killed bandits for disaster. Now seeing this peaceful scene, she felt that they were a group of ordinary people. Well, there were some powerful ordinary people!

"What are you going to do?" After a long run of trouble, Zhao Hanyun looked at red Chi, and asked, although the teacher said he wanted to take her back, but he was alive. Would he like to has the final say?

"Will you take me with you?" At first, she thought that she was the only one who met with these people. But when she heard Zhao Hanyun say that, Hongzhi's heart was even more worried. After looking up and seeing the kind faces of the two old people over there, she thought for a moment. Then she looked at Zhao Hanyun firmly and said, "I want to stay here."

Hongzhi's words surprised Zhao Hanyun, but they also felt that there were many secrets about this woman. But at the same time, people could see through them. They knew their situation clearly, and they could face it calmly. To tell the truth, not to mention yuan Zhicheng, they thought Hongzhi was a plastic talent. Even Zhao Hanyun wanted to take her under his command, Although Zhao Hanyun gave the charity to the above, she was the person in charge after all. She needed someone to help her take care of all this.

"Stay here?" Zhao Hanyun looks at Hongzhi who is still unwilling to take off the veil. He wants to persuade her, but he still gives up. This is her choice. Maybe they can see each other again: "take it. After all, this is a place you are familiar with. I don't want to force you. It may be helpful for you to put it away."

Hongzhi took what Zhao Hanyun had thrown. It was a beautiful glass bottle with some water in it. Listening to the girl in front of her saying that it would help her, she was nervous and quickly received it in her arms. She also looked around and saw the light smoke nearby. Then she remembered that there were no living people except them.

"And this, you can take it with you." Think of those places can't get through the phone, Zhao Hanyun gave Hongzhi a few small paper cranes: "save some use, if the phone can't get through, use this, we will appear."

Obediently put away, Hongzhi habitually took some loose face towel, and then bowed to Zhao Hanyun: "thank you, I'll go first." She is going to stay here. Meeting these people may be the greatest luck in her life. She heard them just at the concentration point. She can do some things that other people can do.

"Give you a ride." Zhao Hanyun looks at Hongzhi, who firmly turns around and walks towards the direction when he comes. He shakes his head and smiles. He shakes his hand and sends people into the air. A bigger paper crane suddenly appears below Hongzhi: "sit down, I don't care if I fall down."

"I'm afraid of heights!" Hongzhi's voice doubled instantly. She was so scared that she didn't dare to look at the bottom. She just yelled at the top: "let me down, I'll walk back."

"Don't worry, it's just a blink of an eye." Zhao Hanyun ignored Ganoderma lucidum. He waved his hand at it and said goodbye: "by the way, when you are alone, you can take it off and have a look at yourself. In fact, you look pretty."

Seeing off Hongzhi, Zhao Hanyun turns around and sees yuan Zhicheng and Jiang looking at him with some banter. Another one stares at him with more food. Zhao Hanyun touches his nose: "what are you looking at? I don't need you to appreciate it so much."

"No shame, girl." Yuan Zhicheng was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Hanyun's narcissism. Then he looked at Mr. Jiang and asked, "I said, Mr. Jiang, if you delay later, don't blame me for being merciless at that time."

"Let's go. I don't know who's holding back." But Chiang turned around and walked towards the center of the desert: "when the time comes, I'll see the real chapter under my hand."

"Hey, you're still going on, aren't you?" Yuan Zhicheng directly catches up. The two old people are walking in the desert. In a short time, they are far away. Rao is far away. The voice of their argument can still be heard by Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li.

"You ignored me today!" Some wronged looking at Zhao Hanyun, Zou Li beautiful face full of loneliness, looking at Zhao Hanyun said: "you today for other women less see me half an hour and five minutes."

"..." some headache looking at Zou Li, Zhao Hanyun reluctantly stretched out his hand in someone's head touched: "good, good, let's do business first, wait for us to go back."

"You said that." Zou Li's eyes turned, and immediately said, "we'd better hurry up. If we're delayed, it's not good."

"It's good to say that." Don't know who is there to delay, look at the front two old urchins have gone without shadow, Zhao Hanyun holding Zou Li's hand forward: "let's go."

Populus euphratica, also known as Hu Tong, tears tree. On the way of Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li, we can see this kind of existence everywhere. It can withstand the arid and changeable harsh climate in the desert, and has strong tolerance to saline land. It is one of the rare tree species in nature. Zhao Hanyun and they walked along the direction of those branches, and more and more desolate places appeared in front of them.

"It's too dry here." Yuan Zhicheng squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand, feeling the hot sand running away from his hands, and looking at the withered tree trunk beside him, he turned around with some emotion and looked at the old Jiang who looked like himself: "let's hurry up."

"Good." Nodding, two old people's eyes passed firm, continue to go deep.

Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li followed each other. When they saw a withered Populus euphratica, they planted a small one next to it, poured some water on it, watched it grow, and reflected with the old Populus euphratica. Then they went on.

"We'll make it." Looking at Zhao Hanyun's sad face, Zou Li reached out and rubbed the tight brow, comforted: "too much interference will violate the laws of nature, don't worry, we've sent someone to plant trees here, let it be, it will be OK."

"Well, I believe we will work hard for future generations." Without saying anything more, Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li continue to move forward, continue to water the Populus euphratica beside, and plant a small one by the way.