Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

"Miss Junjun, how is my boss?"

"Sister, is Brother Fox serious? Will he die?"

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, the boss is fine."

When everyone said something to each other, they immediately forgot what they were about to find someone to fight with.

Bai Junjun nodded and said that Li Wenli only suffered a flesh injury, and he should rest for a while.

At this time, Lady Lin stood up and looked at Bai Junjun with concern.

The reason why she hasn't left until now is to ask about the king's affairs. After all, there are not many people in this world who know this book. If a little girl like Bai Junjun hadn't been told by someone, how would she know?

Bai Junjun nodded: "I know you will ask. If I don't tell you, you won't be able to sleep tonight. You might as well just tell me."

Bai Junjun said generously and took her back to Li Wenli's room.

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Everyone looked at Bai Junjun who had already come out and brought people in in amazement. Only then did they realize that they were one step too late. The lady Lin who told the story had all gone in, but they were turned away again. Damn it!

After Mrs. Lin walked into the room, she saw that Li Wenli was still sitting on the bed, but his neck had been wrapped with a bandage, and he looked much better than before. At least the shocking wound was no longer visible.

Moreover, Li Wenli was wearing white pajamas, with his long black hair hanging behind him, giving him the beauty of a youth like jade.

Mrs. Lin was dazed by the young man's beauty, and suddenly a familiar pendant appeared in front of her.

Lady Lin's expression changed when she saw the pendant, she pulled the pendant over excitedly, looked at it again and again in the palm of her hand, and asked tremblingly after a while, "Why is this thing in your hand?"

Bai Junjun just smiled and said nothing: "May I ask how Miss Lin knows this thing?"

"This is something from my teacher's school, so I naturally recognize it." Mrs. Lin took out a similar pendant from her belt as she spoke.

Both pendants are from the same piece of jade.

"Why do you have it?" Mrs. Lin was excited again.

Bai Junjun answered honestly: "Of course it's a gift from a friend."

"Friend?" Mrs. Lin was stunned, "How could he have such a young friend? Don't be kidding."

"It seems that Mrs. Lin and Uncle Lame really know each other."

"Uncle Lame?" Mrs. Lin stood up suddenly, with a bad premonition in her heart: "What happened? What happened to Ji Shu? Is he dead or alive? Where is he?"

"Ji Shu?" Bai Junjun and Li Wenli looked at each other, but they had never heard of this name before.

Bai Junjun could only tell what happened to Death Valley and what he saw and heard.

Speaking of Uncle Lame, they dragged their bodies and were conscripted to fight in Biluo, and secretly helped them escape on the way. That was the last time they met.

Mrs. Lin was sobbing.

"This idiot! This big idiot! How can there be such an idiot in the world!"

A series of idiots scolded out a bit of worry and sadness.

Bai Junjun's heart couldn't help feeling sore, thinking that Mrs. Lin and Uncle Lame... No, they must have feelings for Ji Shu.

Madam Lin cried for a long time before she could control her emotions. She looked up at them and told her story with a sad face.

Three years ago, the Mohists were still a sect living in seclusion, living a life of indifference to the world.

However, with the outbreak of war outside, the division also suffered turmoil.

On weekdays, Master often teaches brothers and sisters to "promote the benefits of all people and eliminate the harm of all people".

The three brothers and sisters have consciously studied with their master for many years, and it is time for them to become officials.