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Chapter 40: Traveling Together (Ninth)

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"What's the matter? I'm not going to pay it back. Besides, it's not the first time."

Qing Wu waved her hand indifferently and said, "I haven't visited my alma mater for a long time. You'll come back and go with me."

"Although it's still snowing, the scenery is obviously good."

Murong Xiao looked at the snow falling outside the window and chuckled softly.

"Okay, I'll go packing."

Qingwu seemed very happy, and hummed a small song and ran up the stairs, and soon came down with a large bag of things.

"Lighters, barbecue grills, seasonings, tents, sleeping bags... Are you sure you want to go to your alma mater?"

Murong Xiao was sweating heavily and was covered in black lines. This was clearly going to camp!

"Today is twenty-nine, tomorrow night is New Year's Eve. You won't have any trouble going out, right?"

Looking at Qingwu's eyes, Murong Xiao looked at him without squinting.

"Of course it's okay."

"What's the point, let's go."

Qingwu threw a big bag over and Murong Xiao took it very easily. Although these dozens of pounds are not light for ordinary people, it is very easy to take a few more with Murong Xiao's current physical fitness.

Qingwu's eyes lit up, and she came forward and patted Murong Xiao on the shoulder and said, "It seems that you have been exercising frequently during this period and are in good health."

When he arrived at the garage, although Qingwu did not buy another helicopter and stuffed it in, the powerful shape of a certain brand of off-road vehicle made Murong Xiao "surprise" again.

Putting several packs of things into the back seat of the car, Qingwu drove to Taipei City.

The middle school where the two of them studied was a poorer in the city. It was located in the suburbs. Outside the wall on the back of the campus was a mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles. Because of its prominent terrain and uneven heights, it was rarely visited.

Now that the New Year is approaching, the school has already had a holiday, there is not a single ghost inside, let alone a human being.

After locking the car, Qingwu leveraged the force in the wall and flipped up like a quick monkey.

After Murong Xiao handed over several travel bags, he easily climbed the wall.

This kind of thing has been done a lot when I was in school before, but now I am naturally familiar with it.

I walked around my alma mater, but the familiar facilities did not change, everything was the same; what changed was people and mentality.

Before they knew it, the two of them came to the back of the school. The cold wind was howling and the snowflakes were falling. Their bodies were unconsciously getting closer.

"Murong, let's go hunting?"

Qingwu said, regardless of Murong Xiao's attitude, and directly pulled out the wall.

Murong Xiao shook her head secretly. If she had known that she had made this idea, the back mountain of the school was rarely visited and there were still some wild animals. In the past, she would have gone to dig up bird eggs and catch rabbits when she had nothing to do.

After handing over several large bags, Murong Xiao also climbed over the wall.

At this time, the back mountain was rarely green, the ground was covered with a layer of dead leaves, and some places were covered with white spots.

"Let's go into the mountain and go to the valley!"

Murong Xiao had just stood firm and was dragged by Qingwu to go deep into this mountain that might be blocked by heavy snow.

"This is very dangerous. Do you know that if the mountain is covered with heavy snow, you can't get out."

Murong Xiao shook his head, if he set up a camp outside the mountain, he would discuss it.

"It's okay! I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? At worst, you'll die together."

Qing Wu dragged Murong Xiao's arm and said, "Besides, those who practice martial arts should be close to nature. Let's go!"

In the end, Murong Xiaobai fell to Qingwu's repeated requests and followed her into the mountain.

After walking along the path that was not a road at all, I finally heard the sound of water that I had been waiting for for a long time.

In Murong Xiao’s impression, there is a winding river flowing through the mountains, leading directly to the moat.

The water flows, the dead leaves, the snow falls, and the hibernating forest also has a beautiful beauty, forming a beautiful picture.

Although the winter is cold, there is still a hidden vitality. Hibernating creatures are accumulating energy for the next year, trees, grass, and even the earth.

For a moment, Murong Xiao seemed to feel something and couldn't help but be addicted to the flying snow.

"I'll camp here today, I'll catch some rabbits or something."

Qingwu said, the person had disappeared.

"Be careful!"

Murong Xiao yelled at the place where she disappeared and began to choose a place by the river to camp.

After he tied the tent alone, it was an hour later.

After flipping through a few backpacks, I found only half a bag of instant noodles...

"No, can you really go and catch rabbits to satisfy your hunger?"

I looked up at the sky and probably it would be completely dark before I could get out of the mountains.

"Lucif, can you find a rabbit or something?"

Murong Xiao touched his belly that had begun to rebel and contacted Lucifer with his spirit.

"Master, my ability is to explore, not search or not..."

I believe that if Lucifer was not in the simile state, he would have had a helpless expression on his face.

"Haha, brother, see what I've got back with my brother!"

Qingwu's voice has a kind of magnetism, and it reveals a touching bewitching in its free and easy manner.

"What?"

When Murong Xiao's voice became weak when he thought that he might be hungry tonight.

Looking back gently, Murong Xiao's eyes suddenly straightened.

There were three more hares in Qingwu’s hands!

"How did you do it? Do rabbits like to commit suicide these days?"

Murong Xiao swallowed the saliva, and dark red blood seeped out of the heads of the three hares. At a glance, he knew that it was a heavy blow to death.

Did Qingwu’s peerless youth even fall into the rabbit? I am willing to give her precious life for her belly?

"What's this!"

Qingwu threw the rabbit away and clapped her hands and said, "Brother's hidden weapon skills have not yet retreated. Isn't it easy to hit a few rabbits?"

Washing hands by the river, Qingwu ran to Murong Xiao, wiped his bare hands on him, and said, "Come on fire quickly, I'm hungry."

"You can even attack such a cute little animal. It's so cruel."

Qingwu: "…"

"You butcher, cold-blooded killer..."

"Enough, I can't bear it anymore. Please, these are just a few hares that fill their hunger. Please don't raise their lives to the height of human beings, okay?"

"In my eyes, many humans are not as good as small animals..."

Murong Xiao smiled, took out a saber from his pocket and went to the river to deal with the rabbit.

After Qingwu set fire to the fire, Murong Xiao had easily peeled the hare off the dirty, leaving only the rabbit meat with moderate weight.

"Hurry up, I'm about to starve to death. I'll eat two later!"

Qingwu couldn't wait to fix the processed rabbit meat on the barbecue rack and put it on the fire to roast it.

"What's the hurry?"

Murong Xiao snatched the rabbit meat over and rolled his eyes: "I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu, wait for the heat to be reduced before roasting."

"But this is meat, and I'm really hungry..."

Qingwu looked at Murong Xiao pitifully, and the light flashed in her beautiful eyes, like autumn water, almost melting Murong Xiao.

"But, the result of baking like this is that it is scorched outside and grown inside, are you sure?"

Murong Xiao was unmoved. Don’t use the same trick thousands of times on him...

Very invincible Saint Seiya.

"Okay, I'm not sure."

Qingwu turned around and walked into the tent, exclaiming: "Brother, you have good skills in building a tent! Do you often camp with girls?"

"Well, no."

Murong Xiao spread some seasonings on the meat and prepared before barbecuing.

After waiting patiently for more than half an hour, most of the dry firewood I picked up was burned into a charcoal fire-like fire, and the fire became smaller.

Murong Xiao slowly turned the meat rack on it. Although he had never made barbecue several times, he would never leave the essence of cooking, and it was nothing more than color, fragrance, heat, ingredients and ingredients.

As time goes by, the originally bright red rabbit meat gradually turns golden under the licking of the flame tongue, and a seductive smell of meat disperses.

The temperature of the flame fully roasts the oil in the rabbit meat, and the bright oil drips into the fire, making a "hissing" sound.

After Murong Xiao sprinkled some mixed powder, a fragrance that was several times richer immediately hooked Qingwu out of the tent.
Chapter completed!
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