After walking a short distance with difficulty, there was a forest beside the mountain road, Meng Fuyao said: "There is no place to stay when I go down the mountain tonight, why not stay here."
So Tie Cheng immediately picked firewood and started the fire very diligently, while Master Yuan Bao was holding the onion, ginger and salt all the time.
The fire ignited, Meng Fuyao took out two pieces of bread from Tiecheng's bundle, and signaled Master Yuan Bao to come over.
Master Yuan Bao thought he was going to feed it, so he walked over.
Meng Fuyao grabbed it, and murmured: "It's probably about the size of a KFC chicken drumstick..." He put the two pieces of bread together, wrapped Master Yuan Bao who was holding wild onions and ginger in the middle, pulled a bundle of grass, branches, Once worn, set on fire.
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Tie Cheng, who was holding onto the bundle, loosened his hand, and the bundle fell to the ground. He stared blankly at Meng Fuyao, and asked, "Master, what are you doing—"
"Grilled hamburger." Meng Fuyao replied indifferently, turning the branch.
Master Yuan Bao, who finally realized what had happened, let out a shrill cry for help.
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Changsun Wuji stretched out his hand and rescued the "Yuanbao Burger" from the fire—in fact, it was still far away from the fire, and Mr. Yuanbao was sandwiched between two thick noodles without even a single hair being burnt, but the bad nature of this matter itself Master Yuan Bao was so frightened that he dared to let that bastard let him hold green onions to make hamburgers!
Master Yuan Bao hugged his eldest grandson Wuji and cried until his heart broke and tears flew down like rain—ah, master Yuan Bao, I really don’t dare to help you any more. Instead of making hamburgers and directly making hot dogs, you can do it yourself…
Changsun Wuji patted it lightly, facing the firelight without saying a word, one person and one mouse sat alone embracing each other, facing someone's cold ass that was as immovable as an iceberg...
After a while, someone shook his cold buttocks and said, "I'm going to collect firewood, the fire is not hot." He walked out without waiting for Tiecheng to stop him.
Before I could go far, I suddenly kicked a big lump.
It should be a big lump lying in the middle of the road, when Meng Fuyao stepped on it and yelled loudly, "You stepped on it again! I'm really really really really really angry!"
Meng Fuyao bent down, stepped on his baby-like pretty face, slowly wiped the soles of his shoes, and said, "You might as well be more angry."
She coldly glanced at the embarrassed guy, and saw at a glance that this man had martial arts and not low, but he seemed to be injured, his true energy was locked, and his face was pale, but that face was really pleasing, with picturesque eyebrows, She is so young and childish, but in that childishness there is also a pure and bright demeanor, which seems to attract people to commit crimes, even judging from Meng Fuyao's temporary bad impression of men, she also has a faint liking for her, but she is still not polite, After wiping the left side and the right side, resolutely let the picturesque eyebrows turn into muddy eyebrows.
After wiping her boots, she was satisfied, and was about to step over the man again, when she suddenly smelled a foul smelling wind, the trees in all directions were shaking, and then countless black shadows emerged, the surrounding smell was stronger, and her breath was whistling, And half a person's height lit up countless green sparkling lights.
Immediately, he heard the voice of Changsun Wuji rushing over, saying: "Fuyao be careful, wolves!"
"The hairy thing—"
A scream that pierced the night sky startled Meng Fuyao's hairs and the pack of wolves backed away. The lump suddenly crawled up from the ground, terrified, tearful, and slammed into Meng Fuyao's body. In Fuyao's arms, he got into it and did not move.
"I'm just afraid-"