After half an hour, Mo Qingyan finally ate the rabbits he had personally, and those three... had already eaten and drank enough to lie down and rest.
Baifen squatted aside with resentment. Even if she regained her bunny shape, don't look at her with the same look that looks at food!
Yalishan is great!
After squatting for a while, the white powder who couldn't stand it took the barbecue back to the space to slowly nibble.
Staying longer, I'm afraid she will become the next roast rabbit!
"Woman, craftsmanship needs to be improved."
Feng Fentian leaned against the tree trunk, squinting at Mo Qingyan.
"The one who eats free food, don't speak so easily, okay?"
Mo Qingyan rolled his eyes, and the bird who let her round and squeeze was no longer something she could bully casually.
"Smelly woman, what did you just say? It's too windy and a bit hard to hear..."
Feng Fentian sneered, and asked in confusion.
"... No. I said that you are truly a talented person. Yushulin's style is better than Pan An!"
Mo Qingyan softened very spinelessly.
If her life is not endangered, Lian Che will not care, and Lian Po is even more watching the show.
Feng Fentian immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and he was in a good mood.
Several people rested for a while, then packed up their things and continued to walk deeper into the death swamp.
Needless to say, Mo Qingyan is still at the forefront, praising her to exercise her responsiveness.
Work out a wool!
In fact, they are just afraid of stepping on the swamp and soiling their shoes!
"Che, looking at her cautious expression, there is always an inexplicable joy in her heart."
Lian Po quietly communicated with Lian Che.
"Ok."
Indifferent answer.
"Hey! Is it really good for you two to bully her like this?"
Suddenly inserted Feng Fentian.
"Qing Qing won't mind these!"
"Did I bully her? Who saw it? If you talk nonsense, hehe..."
Lian Che smiled and glanced at Feng Fentian lightly, with the threat of nakedness in his eyes.
Is the cultivation base high
Feng Fen's weather knotted, and he gave Lian Che a fierce look.
And the lotus soul is transmitted into the secret:
"Lian Po, don't you like stupid women? Why do you still help Lian Che bully her?"
"Aren't you the same?"
Lian Po sneered against her lips.
"My uncle is different from you!"
"Why, want to fight or something?"
"Fight and fight! Who is afraid of whom!"
The two of you said a word to me, and they pinched each other with words.
"Huh? People from the Crazy Dragon Mercenary Group?"
Pushing aside a bush, Mo Qingyan looked out—
A group of people sat in the shade to rest, all wearing the badge of the Crazy Dragon Mercenary Corps on their chests.
The crazy dragon mercenary group has been suppressing the imperial capital...
She half-squinted her eyes and stared at those people coldly.
Reached out, took a bottle of powder from the Phoenix Ring, uncovered the bottle, and sprinkled it in the direction of the Crazy Dragon Mercenary Corps.
As soon as the wind blows, the powder floats in the air along with the wind, and a faint fragrance spreads...
After spraying the powder, a smile appeared on Mo Qingyan's face, quietly waiting for the show to take place.
Click, click, click...
A faint clicking sound suddenly spread to people's ears, and the captain of the Crazy Dragon Mercenary Group raised his head and patrolled around for a while.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he closed his eyes and rested again.