The death swamp, as the name suggests, has many swamps, but not all swamps, there are also many trees in it.
Mo Qingyan stepped on the mud ground, tentatively stepped on both feet, and saw that he didn't fall into it, then he continued to move forward.
In the death swamp, there are many fake swamps.
It looks like a swamp on the outside, but it looks like a land when you step on it.
but…
Mo Qingyan turned around and watched the three people walking forward slowly behind him, as if they were walking in a leisurely manner.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Why do you want her to find the way? Don’t you feel embarrassed at all to let a girl explore the way ahead!
"Qing Qing, why aren't you leaving? Go out quickly so we can cook lunch! It's almost noon."
Seeing her motionless, Lian Po pushed her back behind him.
"... Right now."
Mo Qingyan felt deeply that she was like a deminer who was forced by a Japanese devils to detect the presence of mines in front of her!
After finally finishing the journey, Mo Qingyan had just had time to rest, and a rabbit was lost in front of him.
He raised his head and faced Lian Che, who had an indifferent expression.
"Hurry up, we are all hungry."
"Why do I do this every time?"
Resentment→_→Resentment→_→Resentment→_→Resentment→_→
The sight of countless resentments almost turned into substance, and he slammed Lian Che's naturally handsome face fiercely.
"Because the things you make are delicious, what Feng Fentian made is poison. If you are not afraid of being poisoned to death, you can let him make it."
Lian Che stated this fact in a gentle tone, his eyes so clear that it was difficult to refute every word he said.
Hmm... The reason is correct...
Mo Qingyan nodded in agreement.
But is the strong resentment in my heart swollen? ! !
"Feng Fentian can't do it, what about you and Lotus?"
"Last time I roasted the rabbit into ash, last time I roasted the fish into coke, last time I roasted the wild boar black... So, are you sure you want him to roast it?"
Lian Che counted the three sins of Lianpaku barbecue.
It sounds reasonable, as if there is no way to refute it...
The technique of Lianpaku is really getting worse...
Ah, I always feel that something has been overlooked...
Mo Qingyan had no choice but to continue to assume the task of a cook.
Following the deminer, she has another title of cook.
Lian Che sat and waited leisurely, his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled softly.
The Huangyan after reincarnation is quite deceiving...
Lian Po leaned over and said hesitantly:
"Che, is it really good for you to do this? Your barbecue skills are obviously much better than Qingqing... Why do you always want to barbecue?"
"With her, I don't have to do it, it's too troublesome to get that. And, it's dirty!"
What Lian Che disliked the most was that he had dirty things on his hands, especially blood.
"..."
Knowing someone's character clearly, Lian Po didn't say much anymore. Seeing Mo Qingyan's hard work, he ran over to help.
"Go away! Can you eat what you bake?"
"Without your help..."
"Lianpo! Let go of the rabbit! Ah, the rabbit I just made!"
"… I am sorry."
He really just wanted to help...