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A flying mount was a flying mount. A Silver Winged Flying Horse was one such type.

At that time, Shaya had put in a lot of effort to get a Silver Winged Flying Horse. When she first laid eyes on it, she was attracted by its snow-white body and beautiful silver wings. It was the best and prettiest mount she had ever seen.

Shaya was determined to spend all her money and was desperate to buy it.

However, during the transaction, the seller made a low price so he would not sell it.

The next day, she went to find the seller again, but the seller refused to give up. After seven days, the seller was finally unable to hold back and was touched by his sincerity, so he sold her at a lower price than the market price.

In the past three years, the Silver Winged Pegasus had accompanied Shaya, risking its life many times to escape from the clutches of the enemy and beasts. Although its attack power was not as strong as that of Khafir's tiger, its speed and flying ability were incomparable to that of the tiger's.

Generally speaking, flying a mount at the same level was 30% more expensive than one that couldn't fly.

It was no wonder that Shaya was crying so hard. She had lost her Silver Winged Flying Horse. As a knight, she had lost her ability to fly and could not accept it.

The Silver Winged Pegasus was a rare commodity and could not be sold in the market. Even if there were, it would be sold at a sky-high price, something that Rody could not afford.

Then Ron looked up at the sky and frowned. "It looks like it's going to be dark. We have to find a place to camp!"

Shaya nodded.

… ….

After a long while, Ron and Shaya finally found a place to camp. The wind was blowing smoothly here, and it was dark, but it didn't seem wet. A small stream was quietly lying beside them, happily rolling around.

Due to the volcano, there were many large and small spas that emitted traces of milky white steam as they drifted into the air. Next to the creek was a soft grassland. It was simply a natural place to camp out.

Ron found hay, spread it on the ground, and took the tent out of his space bag.

Rody looked at Rody and asked, "What do you want?"

"What's wrong?" Ron asked.

"I don't have a tent!" Shaya sighed, "The volcano erupted and was washed away by the lava."

"Ah —" Ron started and thought for a moment.

"Yes, but with Cardina!" Shaya said helplessly.

"Well," said Ron after a moment, "you can sleep in my tent tonight."

"Ah, then where do you sleep?"

Ron laughed. "I'll sleep outside!"

"How can that be?" Shaya said embarrassedly.

Ron waved his hand magnanimously. "It's okay, I'm used to wandering around outside. Besides, you're a girl, so I should take care of you!"

"Alright!" Shaya did not stand on ceremony with Ron.

Ron nodded. "You're tired today, too. Take a rest. I'm going hunting!" "Be careful …" After which, he turned around and left.

When it came to hunting, Ron was no stranger. Living in the Dark Forest had tempered his ability to survive in the wild. As long as he was in a place with strange beasts, he would not die of hunger.

He went out and took a look, using Crow's eyes and the small bone arrows, he soon found several pheasants and rabbits, but not a single one of them. He was afraid that Shaya might be in danger, so he decided to return to the camp after he had enough food.

As he stepped into the camp, Ron felt a sense of foreboding. The camp was empty. Where was Shaya?

Enemies? Ron's heart tightened. He looked around for signs of the enemy, and at the same time, he took the orange-red Legendary Staff out of his space bag and stood guard.

There didn't seem to be any signs of fighting here, nor any signs of beasts attacking. Ron was filled with doubt. So, where did Shaya go? He looked around for traces of Shaya.

He gently turned around a small bush. A white fog was rising in front of him, covering his vision. It was a hot spring. As the fog rose, a cheerful singing sound came from it.

The delicate white body was reflected in Ron's eyes, the towering breasts, the snow-white skin, the slender legs, faintly discernible in the rising mist of the hot spring. For a moment, Ron's heart stopped beating, and he held his breath, afraid to disturb the goddess who was bathing.

Then, "Ka-cha!" Ron accidentally stepped on a branch and broke it, startling the beautiful owner of the bathing body. Her wet body turned, and when she saw Ron, her mouth dropped open, wide enough for an egg to fit in.

"Ron, you-"

It was Shaya who was bathing now. Due to the earthquake when she and Ron were buried in the ground and covered in mud, she happened to see the hot spring near the volcano. Girls loved cleanliness, so she took off her clothes and went into the water, but Shaya made a mistake and forgot to tell Ron.

"It's not me!" Ron panicked, one hand covering his eyes, the other shaking as hard as he could. No …. "I don't see anything."

All sorts of negative emotions bit at her heart. She wanted to cry, but no tears came out of her eyes. The body that she had treasured for so many years had actually been seen naked by a man who was several years younger than her.

"Ugh …" Right … I'm sorry. I... I thought you were in trouble. "Excuse me, I'll be leaving now..." Ron was so nervous that no matter how many times he spoke, he couldn't care less.

"Ron, you bastard, you bastard …"

From afar, Shaya's angry roar could be heard.

"Ai, why didn't I think of that? "The girls love to be beautiful, but Shaya is not in the camp, she must have gone to take a bath …" Ron slapped his head in frustration. "It's over. I must have thoroughly offended Shaya this time …"

Ron shuddered at the thought of Chia's murderous expression.

After a long while, Shaya finally slowly returned to the camp. Ron was sitting beside the fire, he had already lit a fire and was roasting the pheasant that had come back from the hunt.

Ron surreptitiously lifted his head to observe Shaya's expression. He saw that her pretty face was covered in frost, and she did not say a word. There was no expression on her face, nor did she give a glance to Ron.

It's over, she must be angry with me. I looked at her body and wondered what she was going to do with me. Is this good enough? Should I just beat me half to death?

She was wearing a long bathrobe, her hair still dripping wet. She sat down next to him, brushed the hair off her forehead, then stretched out her hand and shouted at him, "Bring it!"

Shaya asked for the roasted chicken in Ron's hand. Her tone was unquestionable, and Ron was feeling guilty, so he did not dare to hesitate. He embarrassedly handed over the roasted chicken.

Shaya took it without saying a word of thanks. She opened her cherry lips and started to bite. She seemed to be venting her anger as she bit down hard. Her expression made it seem as if she was biting on Ron's flesh.

Ron was terrified.

Shaya quickly finished off a roasted chicken. She glared at Ron, who was secretly looking at her, and shouted, "Hand it over!"

Ron immediately handed over the roasted hare.

Shaya seemed to have a good appetite today. She ate two pheasants and a hare before clapping her hands in satisfaction.

Then Ron finally mustered his courage and whispered, "Shaya... Just now … Uh... I didn't mean to. I... As soon as I came back. I didn't see you. "I thought something happened to you..."

"Yes. "I'm sorry..."

Ron said in a broken voice, but the gist of it was that he'd made it clear and apologized to Shaya.

But Shaya's reaction was very strange, she acted as if she did not hear him, stood up and left, completely ignoring Ron's words. She came to Ron's tent, opened it, and slipped inside, leaving Ron alone outside.

"Uh …" Rowan had thought of a thousand ways to deal with the situation, so he could only bitterly smile as he looked at Shaya's back. No matter what, it was his fault, even if he was young, he understood that a girl's most precious body was not something that could be randomly looked at by others.

Shaya ignored Ron, who also didn't dare to disturb her. The two of them became silent, as if nothing had ever happened. Ron's husband, Monk, was confused.

Ron stood there dumbfounded. He said that Shaya was angry, but it didn't seem like it. He said that she wasn't angry, so it didn't seem possible. Shaya didn't say anything, so Ron could only shake his head and smile bitterly, "Sigh, a woman …"

Nightfall came quickly, and a blue full moon hung in the sky. There were no stars in this alternate world, and everything seemed so peaceful.

A gust of mountain wind sent a shiver down Ron's spine, and he tightened his clothes and gave a soft huff.

It had been a long time since he had tried to be alone in the wilderness. Ron thought for a moment, then took out another shirt from his spatial space and put it on.

There was a warmth in the heavy clothing, and Ron felt his nostrils tingle.

A moment later, Ron's tent opened to reveal the cold, pretty face of Yanasia, who was expressionless as she said, "Come in!"

Ron jumped. "How can this be …."

"It's cold outside, the two are squeezing each other …" Shaya was still wearing the same deadpan face.

"This …"

Seeing that Ron was still hesitating, Shaya was getting impatient. She stared at him and said, "I told you to come in, so come in. Don't talk so much nonsense. You didn't look so timid when I looked at my body today …"

Hearing her mention this, Ron's face reddened, and he was speechless.

"Get your ass in here right now!" Shaya shouted.

Seeing that Shaya was angry, Ron immediately chose to surrender. He had no choice but to obediently listen to Shaya's orders and walked into the tent. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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