Luo Su glanced at them and said, "You should talk less. Do you have a lot of strength? Save some flowers!"

Wuyou ran up first, and Wutian also followed quickly as he was angry. Fan Qing shook his head helplessly. Wuyou's personality has really changed. It's nothing to talk to us in front of us, but what if it were someone else? In this world, people with too many personalities are destined to live long. Just see if the teacher can polish her this time the training.

After walking a few steps, I saw Wutian and the others sitting on the ground, putting down the basket, gasping gently, and their faces were slightly red.

Fan Qing pulled them up, "What are you doing? You can't hold on after just a few steps?"

Wuyou and the others were obviously shocked. Fan Qing continued, no matter how hard you can't stand it, "What are you doing here? Go back as soon as possible! Otherwise, you will suffer in the future! Have you been comfortable in the academy for too long and forgotten the dangers outside? Or do you think you are already very strong? Let me tell you, our strength is worse than ant in front of the strong! You can think about it yourself."

He lifted the basket on his body and continued to climb upwards. Luo Su followed closely. Wuyou and Wutian pursed their lips, packed up their things and followed quickly.

Fan Qing, who was walking in front, heard their footsteps gently curling the corners of her mouth. She said such heavy words just to stimulate them. It is also a choice. It is inevitable that life will be harder and harder in the future. If they can't hold on, they should go home as soon as possible to live comfortably, so as not to lose even their lives. Fortunately, they did not disappoint her.

The scorching sun shone, sweat slid down from their foreheads, "ticking" and blooming on the land. You can even clearly feel that your back is soaked in sweat, and the sticky wetland is pressed against your body, which is extremely uncomfortable, but the top of the mountain is still far away.

Wuyou's eyes blurred for a moment, and his steps staggered forward. Ji Feiyang, who was walking beside her, held her quickly with his eyes and hands.

Fan Qing stopped, walked back to her, took out the mint leaves that had been prepared in the stream of light, grated them a little, let everyone apply them around their temples, and sent another piece to no one, "If you put it in your mouth, you will be much more awake, worry-free, divide your stone into me first, and take it back when it's okay."

Luo Su frowned, "How can this work? Give it to me!"

Fan looked at his pig-head-like face and held back his smile, "I'll do it, look at your miserable appearance."

Luo Su's ears turned red suddenly, and he immediately turned his face away.

With the help of Mint Leaf, everyone's spirits improved a lot. Wuyou rejected Fan Qing's request, "Little Fan Fan, you can do it, how can I stand it? What's more, you are the youngest here, how can I bear it for you? I can still persevere."

Seeing that she insisted, Fan Qing didn't say anything. Ji Feiyang took a piece from her basket and put it behind him, "Give it to me!"

No matter what she thought, she took it and walked up the mountain.

Wuyou was stunned by his actions, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He didn't know what he felt.
Chapter completed!