"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
"I think this is okay, but he is a little too strong and no one seems to be able to beat him." Bai Di said.
Song Jinqiao pondered for a moment: "Is there no orc in this world who can subdue him?"
Bai Di said: "Yes, Xuanji Siwu can do it."
Song Jinqiao's face fell in an instant: "Forget it, let him continue to be arrogant."
Mu came over and tapped her head gently: "What are you talking about me again?"
Song Jinqiao said seriously: "I didn't say anything, I just thought you were too arrogant and wanted to teach you a lesson."
Mu suddenly laughed: "Really? Have you figured out a solution?"
Song Jinqiao said angrily: "Just wait, I will definitely find a way to punish you!"
Mu raised an eyebrow, smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait."
Song Jinqiao was furious. He pulled his arm over, bit it, and then threw it away.
Mu Mu stroked her head with his big hand and said with a smile, "Do you want to grind your teeth?"
Song Jinqiao: "..."
Song Jinqiao vomited blood.
You are the one grinding your teeth, your whole family is grinding their teeth!
Bai Di watched for a while, and only spoke to comfort Song Jinqiao after she finished sulking.
Although last night was too..., there is still good news, that is, Song Jinqiao no longer owes debts, and the man will not use this "reward" to suppress her in the future!
Qiao Qiao thought happily, but she forgot that even without the reward, someone would still eat it. Poor Qiao Qiao was still immersed in beautiful fantasies and couldn't extricate herself.
After lunch, Song Jinqiao and Wang said goodbye and continued to move towards the oasis. Everyone was moving very fast and arrived at the oasis in a short while.
"This should be it, so is there any clue here?"
This oasis is not big and you can see the bottom at a glance. There is a lake in the center of the oasis. It is not very big or deep, and the water just reaches Song Jinqiao's waist.
"How come there's no sun in this desert? It was there just now." Song Jinqiao looked up at the sky.
[This world isn't the host's previous world, so don't look at it with the same perspective as before. The sun might come out in a few days.]
Song Jinqiao: "..."
Song Jinqiao searched around in this oasis for a while but didn't find anything unusual, which made her very depressed.
"Did I miss any information?" Song Jinqiao sat on a stone bench moved out from the space, thinking deeply, and even asked the system to play the recordings given to Thatcher, Si Wu, and Wang over and over again, and finally confirmed that he really did not miss anything.
"Host, have you forgotten the murals of the Rachel tribe?" the system reminded.
Song Jinqiao's eyes lit up: "Oh right, that sunshine!"
But then she frowned and asked doubtfully, "So what does this sunshine look like? Do we have to wait until the sun shines on this oasis?"
[I don't know, but you can try.]
Song Jinqiao nodded, then took out a piece of calligraphy, which was a rubbing of a mural about "sunshine". She handed the calligraphy to everyone and expressed her doubts.
"There's no sun right now. Should we wait here for a few days until the sun comes out and see what happens?"
Everyone agreed with her proposal, and Song Jinqiao happily took out a series of things made of animal skins.
"It's good to have space so you can carry things with you," she sighed.