"Yaoye, please slow down..."

The ways to go out of the secret realm are different. Although Chen Jingyun came in, he didn't know how to go out.

At night, Chen Jingyun raised the fire, and Chen Yaoye sat alone in the distance, unwilling to get close.

Chen Jingyun caught a hare at some point and was baking it on the fire. The fragrance drifted to Chen Yaoye, and his stomach screamed in disgrace.

Chen Yaoye held his stomach and turned his back to Chen Jingyun.

But he didn't eat for several days, and under the guidance of the fragrance, his stomach kept roaring.

"What's the name? Isn't it just a few days to hungry for you? Is it necessary to shout so loud?" Chen Yaoye whispered his stomach.

He doesn't eat anything from Chen Jingyun.

Chen Yaoye thought so, but he carefully turned around and looked over there.

There were only burning flames and flesh on the fire, and no clouds were seen in the mirror.
Chapter completed!