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For a rotten girl who often stayed at home with her peers in her arms, transmigration = opportunity = witness the miracles of those years = sit and watch a bunch of rich and handsome people succeed. I keep feeling that something is on the floor.)

However, transmigration was a world-class tragedy for Ding Dan. After she clearly saw her surroundings, she could no longer find any beautiful words to describe her current mood.

According to the detailed records of Transcending those Events, a certain person who transmigrated to the palace would at least have the status of an imperial concubine, princess, or cold concubine. Even if they weren't the royal concubine, they were at least the daughters of a wealthy family. Even if they weren't, they should have transmigrated to the martial arts world to become a hero of their generation. They would then draw their swords to save a beautiful man. What about her?

After rubbing his eyes once more, he couldn't help but ask the heavens, "Heavens, why did you let me travel to the depths of the mountains and forests?" What did I do to you? Why are you torturing me like this?

— — Who could possibly be kind enough to tell her how she was going to get out of this endless forest?

— — Could anyone kindly tell her how to survive in this thick forest?

— — Who could be kind enough to tell her that if she died, would she feed the wild dogs so ruthlessly? Become the middle meal of a wild dog, and then, become the common rice field, raising those flowers and plants?

Ding Wan took a few deep breaths as he thought of the possible future of this cup. He looked calm and collected, but in reality, he had been panicking for a long time.

Ding Mu remained silent for a while. He always felt that the possibility of wearing it back was very slim, and standing still like a corpse wasn't an option either. Under such circumstances, for the first time, he started to carefully examine his surroundings.

Everywhere he looked, he saw towering trees that stretched into the horizon. Beneath the trees were dense shrubs. At a glance, the ground was all green, as if it was covered with a layer of pure, natural, and environmentally friendly green carpet.

Ding Mu raised his head. The sky above him was covered by dense foliage, and it took a lot of effort for sunlight to shine through the gaps between the leaves. However, even this tiny bit of light could not help Ding Wan figure out the true meaning of time. Only the wind blowing from all directions set off the loneliness and helplessness of Ding Wan.

Endless woods, green shrubs; Tinker was silent. Why is there such a strong sense of vision? She clearly knew that she would not be able to recall this sort of feeling at the moment. It was as if she had met a very familiar person, someone who was clearly very familiar with her, but whose name was just a little bit away from being able to recognize her.

Ding Duo couldn't help but have internal injuries for a while.

"Forget it." Ding Wan gave up thinking. Since she could not come up with anything, she might as well not think about it. Maybe at some point, she would suddenly think about it?

Ding Wan's balls ached as she once again sized up the endless forest. Suddenly, she discovered a very serious and serious problem.

"--" In this dangerous forest, other than facing an unknown danger, what else was she going to eat?

To the Corrupt Woman + the glutton, this was undoubtedly a huge problem. In order to not become the first citizen of the Heaven Dynasty to starve to death in a foreign world, Ding Wan, with the determination of a warrior, chose a direction and resolutely walked down.

His purpose was simple and clear. To find a way out, to see a person, to find something to eat. That was all.

The direction that Ding Wan chose was random. Under the circumstance of being full of green plants, she could only rely on her decent intuition to head towards a certain direction. After all, they were all surrounded by the same trees, and if she wanted to find the right direction in the endless forest, she would need to ask herself if she had the ability, maybe Sun Wukong did.

However, regardless of which direction she chose, her goal was simple and pure — to find someone to eat.

There was the danger that the integrity of Tinker's End might be broken again.

Ding Mian chose the direction and walked forward with the great determination of never coming back. She walked and walked and walked and walked (would she feel sorry for her words).

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ding Wan actually didn't run into any animals, not even a Seven Star ladybug. This situation made Ding Wan feel extremely miserable.

Ding Mo Ku wiped off the sweat on her forehead. She didn't have any warning signs from her transmigration.

It was just that she had been diligent for the first time in ten thousand years, going out to help Old Ma with some soy sauce before she had teleported.

This strange method of teleportation was to make many of the citizens who went out to make fun of it cough up blood and cry as they ran.

Ding Wan looked around. The immutable trees frightened her. In order to make her more timid, she had to rummage in her pants pocket for a long time. In the end, she found the following object.

— — A piece of chocolate that is about to melt down. ("How long has this been in your pocket?

Grandpa Mao was chuckling amiably at her).

— — A small, brand-new MP3. A roar resounded between the heaven and earth, and the MP3 appeared on stage with a flash.)

Looking at the three things in her hands that were not really useful, Ding Wan Lei ran away.

Azure Sky System, if you want to let a person pass through, can you inform them in advance so that the person can be fully prepared?

Ding Wan was injured internally for a long time. He quietly put away the life-saving chocolate in his pocket. He carefully thought about the specific uses of the smiling Grandpa Mao.

In this deep forest, she couldn't imagine what the great Grandpa Mao's use would be in this kind of place that didn't need to lay an egg and a dog didn't need to shit. After feeling depressed and conflicted for a while, Ding Wan still put away the amiable Grandpa Mao in silence. Finally, she couldn't help but stare at the new and small MPS 3 and let out a long sigh.

He looked around and nodded calmly. In such a spacious and boring forest, there was a noisy divine tool which was also a good pastime.

Ding Wan opened up the noisy God Equipment. In that instant, the quiet and lonely deep forest was no longer deathly still. The familiar voice of 'hippy' constantly echoed within the deep forest.

You said that to love our temporary separation

I've been waiting for that future

How many spring days have passed since autumn, and you still haven't come back yet?!

How many flowers fall apart still do not see your love

You are my love Why haven't you come back yet

Alone platform I've been waiting for

How many spring to autumn come to miss the flowers have already bloomed

When will you be back before I see you love you

I'm so stupid I love my stupid wait

Keep the love we once had

I love me so much I wait so long

Waiting for you to come back and open your vow

Ding Mi listened to the song and walked towards the deep forest with light and vigorous steps.

Listening to Li Pei's song, Ding Duo, who originally felt bored from travelling, became so bright and beautiful. In fact, she even felt that her whole body was full of energy.

Stopping and walking, stopping and stopping, stopping and going again, looking for a relatively flat tree to rest under, eating a little lifesaving chocolate when you were hungry, especially when you saw that the lifesaving grains were dwindling — the rapidly melting chocolate.

Ding Duo couldn't help but start to seriously ponder a question that had been bothering her for a long time — was it to starve to death or to wait for death?

But when he thought of Master Bei, the courage, greatness, and adventurous spirit of daring to eat anything, he could not help but deeply excite the pride of the people of the heavens.

Ding Dun very strongly expressed that as a great citizen of Heaven, it was shameful to wait for death, and it was unforgivable to starve to death. Therefore, the bitter Ding Wan could only put the remaining chocolate monarch into his pocket. When he was hungry, he took it out and looked at it eagerly, to give him great visual and psychological comfort. However, after a long time, Ding Wan felt that this was not a dishonest action.

Just like this, she walked and stopped. Ding Mu was finally exhausted. He panted heavily as he supported himself with his hands against a relatively short tree. He deeply felt that the heavens were playing her to the point of death.

After walking for so long, she hadn't seen a single animal, nor a tree with fruits, nor a single person. It seemed that his luck was too good, too good, to have crossed over to an uninhabited island?

Ding Mu suppressed his stomach as he stared into the depths of the forest. He also felt the pain, especially after watching so many times for so long, when the last one finally entered his stomach. The pain was especially intense.

If he walked forward a bit, perhaps there would be someone else? This belief became the only spiritual source for Ding Dan. It was also because of the 'good luck' that would happen to him that allowed him to continue walking forward.

"Splash!"

"Eh!"

The smiling Lord of the Deep Pit was silently 'tasting' the unfortunate man who had suddenly descended from the sky.

It hurts!

Die for me!

It's me!

It was done!

Woo woo!

Ding Duo fell into the deep pit, rubbing his face that had been smashed into eight pieces. He grimaced in pain as he raised his head, looking at the hole that was so close yet so far away.

"Who the hell is so stupid as to dig such a pit and frame in such a deep forest? AHH!

Ding Wan's angry roar only brought the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

"Muddy coal. Are you sure you won't be tricked to death? " Ding Wan continued to rub his bruised and aching face. He raised his head to look at the hole and couldn't help but frown.

Her face and hands had gained many wounds from the fall, and there was even blood flowing out of her cheeks. This made Ding Wan very nervous.

Right now, she looked at the hole that was continuously mocking her. Ding Duo was truly angry, and she didn't believe that she couldn't climb up it.

Ding Wan didn't care about the pain as he used both of his hands to climb up the hole.

"Plop!"

"Wuwuwu …"

An unknown hole was laughing at the unlucky bastard who had once again fallen on his back.

Really … True... The pain killed me. Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala.

This time, the fall was more severe than the last time. Ding Wan exhaled for a long time before she could barely get up.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was red with anger. This clearly showed that he was very, very angry.

The furious Ding Dai Yi unexpectedly made a move to climb up to the top. (Although, the word 'elegant' is no longer a part of the word.)

He climbed up to the end of the hole. Xiao Yan turned his head to look into the pit and laughed in satisfaction.

How could someone like him not live in the Lun clan?

After climbing out of the deep hole, Ding Wan felt the world spinning around her and an excruciating pain coming from her body. She sat on the ground and groaned for a long time before she finally stood up with a grimace.

He held one hand on his aching waist and the other on his thigh, moving forward step by step like an old woman.

Actually, Ding Duo was not only very bitter, but also very sad.

He clearly didn't want to teleport, but he had to do it.

He had clearly transmigrated, and had even walked into a dog-shit luck that ordinary people wouldn't walk on. He had transmigrated into the depths of the forest.

It was already bad luck to be in a forest with no one around, but he coincidentally met a swindler that could swindle anyone he saw.

He had spent so much effort climbing out of the deep hole and gotten rid of the entanglement of not having met with anyone for ten thousand years, but he still had to face the same problem – continuing to wander in the endless forest.

At this moment, Ding Wan was ashen-faced like a beggar on the street. Even beggars would feel that they belonged to the 'rich and handsome' category when they saw her. From this, one could see how miserable Ding Wan's image was.

However, that was not the important point. After all, in the forest where no one was present, no one would come and see her, and even more so, no one would care what she looked like right now. Therefore, Ding Wan simply ignored these matters.

However, in front of the endless greenery, Ding Wan was really going crazy. However, just as she was about to put down everything and go crazy, the heaven gave her another hope. Not far away from Ding Wan, a quiet lake appeared.

Looking at the lake, it was as if he had met the second spring of her life. He could not wait to rush over.

His speed and endurance could be described in two words: Heh heh. If there wasn't a need to use four words to describe it, it would definitely be — hehehehe.

When he reached the lake, he couldn't help but cry. He had finally seen something outside the tree.

Not caring about anything else, Ding Duo squatted by the lake in an unladylike position and began to wash his face.

The coolness of the lake water lifted the exhausted Ding Wan's spirits. Even her bad mood had improved by a lot.

Ding Mu, who had finished washing his face, was comforted by the coolness of the lake water. Only then did he recall his injured arm and face from falling into the deep pit.

Lowering his head and using the calm surface of the lake as a mirror, he examined the wound on his face, afraid that the wound would be too deep, leaving behind an ugly scar that could not be healed. One had to know that the person she transmigrated to was her true self, not some soul.

If there really were ugly scars on her face, wouldn't she be the first member of the imperial court to have her face destroyed by a tricked monarch after crossing this world?

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