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

"It smells so good, can it be? Let's try it for me!"

Seeing Qingwu's anxious look, Murong Xiao knew that she was really hungry, but she didn't give it to her immediately.

"Wait a minute."

Murong Xiao took out a handful of bamboo sticks, cut the roasted rabbit meat into small pieces, and put it into a silver plate.

"I fainted and thought you were really aristocratic. Of course, I had to eat wild game in the original way!"

Qingwu gave Murong Xiao a blank look in dissatisfaction, stretched out a pair of palms that were as plain as jade carvings, grabbed a hare and ate it, nodding while eating.

“Be careful…”

Murong Xiao felt that his language was pale.

"Wow, don't worry, my brother has practiced it."

Qingwu said vaguely, and gnawed one before Murong Xiao divided one hare, and then grabbed the other one without any effort.

"Did you chew it? Eat so quickly!"

Murong Xiao completely bowed to her pomegranate skirt, no! Under her mouth.

"Oh, chewed."

Maybe there is a rabbit at the bottom. Qingwu is much more gentle this time, but compared to Murong Xiao's slow chewing, it is still a bit voracious.

So, when there were a lot of bones under her feet, Murong Xiao had only time to eat half of the rabbit meat.

"Okay, I'm full, and the rest will be used as waste."

Murong Xiao slowly swallowed the last bite of rabbit meat in his mouth and handed over the plate.

"What is waste utilization..."

Qingwu grabbed the plate with one hand, and rubbed Murong Xiao’s face with the other greasy hand for a few times.

"Your hands are dirty, don't touch me!"

Murong Xiao screamed in surprise, with his skills at this time, he could not escape Qingwu's hands!

The depressed Murong Xiao had to run to the river to wash his face.

"Ha, brother, your little cleanliness hasn't changed yet! It's so fun...haha."

Qingwu bit all the two bunches of rabbit meat in one bite and smiled proudly.

After dinner, the sky became darker and the snowflakes flying all over the sky gradually became smaller, but there was no intention of stopping.

Murong Xiao stood in the snow with his sword in his arms. The cold wind blew the hair on his forehead. For a moment, Murong Xiao felt extremely empty in his heart. The falling snowflakes became the background foil behind him, as if the snow scene flying in front of him had also lost its artistic conception.

In another moment, Murong Xiao felt the tears in his arms emit a trace of almost negligible spiritual fluctuations.

But when he sensed it carefully, it seemed like it was just an illusion caused by his attention for a long time.

"It is obviously not a matter of day or night to communicate with the sword."

Murong Xiao sighed softly, approaching nature, his whole soul seemed to be washed, and the violence that grew out of too many killings in his heart also disappeared, and his heart seemed to be clear.

Murong Xiao put tears behind her back, and the whole sword disappeared as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

After learning the technique of hiding the gun, Murong Xiao learned it without a teacher and understood the technique of hiding the sword. Without drawing the sword, no one knew where he hid the sword.

Qingwu played the game console for a while, and when she felt bored, she threw it aside. Seeing that it was getting late, she got into the tent.

"Brother, don't you just want to stand outside all night, do you?"

"You can't let you watch the night..."

"It seems that the biggest animal that has ever appeared in this area is the rabbit."

Qingwu's voice came lazily from the tent.

"Uh, OK."

Murong Xiao walked into the tent with a complicated mood.

The tent is very spacious, and there is no problem with two people living there, but the problem is that Murong Xiao has only discovered that Qingwu has only brought a set of bedding...

"How do you sleep?"

Murong Xiao's face turned slightly red and she suddenly felt relieved.

"What do you want to sleep? Just lie down."

Qing Wu had already taken off her coat, lay in the quilt, and turned her back to Murong Xiao, and turned around after hearing this.

"The problem is, there is only one floor..."

"What, are you afraid that your brother will eat you?"

Qingwu's eyes immediately lit up, and she looked anxious.

"You're coming up!"

Forget it, Qingwu doesn’t care. I’m too anxious and it seems strange. I’m going to give it a try!

Murong Xiao bit his teeth, took off his shoes, socks and jacket and got into the quilt. However, he was far away from Qingwu, as if he was a beast. As soon as he got closer, he would not even have bones left.

"Brother, why are you sleeping so far? Come here!"

Even if you beat him to death, you can't get over it.

Murong Xiao made up his mind and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"But come here, right?"

Qingwu stacked her body toward this side.

"Then brother came here by himself."

I'm afraid of you...

Murong Xiao leaned reluctantly towards Qingwu, and could vaguely feel the temperature coming from his delicate body.

Murong Xiao suddenly felt that he was surrounded by two soft arms from behind, and his muscles suddenly became tense and he didn't dare to move.

Feeling Murong Xiao's body stiffened suddenly, Qing Wu's slightly red face showed a naughty smile.

"sleep."

After muttering, Qingwu's breathing gradually calmed down.

Murong Xiao moved and found that he could not break away without waking up with Qingwu. His face suddenly became bitter.

You are not careful about the details and fall asleep so quickly. How can I sleep like this...

Looking at the zipper on the tent, Murong Xiao began to hypnotic by using the number of methods.

The next morning, Qingwu, who was sleeping until she woke up naturally, pulled her hands out and stretched her waist long. There was no need to say much about her lazy beauty style. Unfortunately, Murong Xiao fell asleep at this time.

"Hey, lazy pig, sleeping ghost, it's dawn, get up!"

Qingwu pinched Murong Xiao's nose and shook it hard.

Poor Murong, he was nervous all night and did not dare to move around. He was woken up just after falling asleep.

"what?"

Murong Xiao was sleepy and patted Qingwu's hand away, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

"I'm hungry..."

Qingwu said softly in Murong Xiao's ear, and the warm breath sprayed into his ears caused an extremely soft oxygen, which immediately made him completely sleepy.

"Okay, I know!"

Murong Xiao rubbed his ears, yawned, ignored Xifa's crisp laughter in the middle of his mind, put on his coat, ran to the river to wash Shu.

I brought toothpaste and toothbrush, and after a night of accumulation of snow, the entire mountain was covered in silver and covered in plain clothes.

The river winds slowly and flows into the distance, with a thin layer of ice on the surface. Fortunately, the temperature was not too low last night, and the water at the bottom of the river was still flowing, looking clearer and more pure.

As Murong Xiao knows, this small river originates from the springs on the mountain and is not polluted and can be consumed directly.

After gently making a hole in the river, Murong Xiao washed up on the spot.

Perhaps because the river surface is frozen, these fish living in the river water feel fresh oxygen here, swim over and jump out of the water. [Is this halo open too obviously?]

Murong Xiao was startled at first, then laughed, his hands and eyes quickly, and he grabbed seven or eight in a row.

“I can’t eat so much breakfast.”

Murong Xiao threw his hand and put the thinner four fish back into the river.

"You are not exhausted."

Murong Xiao waved his hands to the fish that kept jumping out of the water and slaughtered the three fat fish they caught cleanly.

"Yes, you."

Qing Wu looked at the fish in Murong Xiao's hand with satisfaction and licked her rosy lower lip.

"You wash your face first..."

The fire last night was well preserved and was not soaked in snow. Murong Xiao easily started the fire.

After waiting for a while, Murong Xiao put the processed fish on the shelves and skillfully flipped it.

After a moment, the pink and tender fish began to turn yellow, and a unique fresh fragrance of fish began to radiate.

The fish itself is very fresh and fragrant, and there is no need for too many seasonings. Murong Xiao only sprinkled some coarse salt to enhance the flavor.

"Well, this fish is so fresh!"

Qingwu praised her endlessly, but she still swallowed her voraciously.

"Eat slowly, this is fish."
Chapter completed!