After both of them had eaten and drank, Hemingway picked up the trident and tapped it on the ground with the tip of the handle, only to follow it lightly. The surrounding land and trees shook slightly. Then, a large pit several meters long and several meters wide appeared.

Weapons weighing 108,000 catties, even if they are just wielded casually, have terrifying lethality!

Hemingway threw the leftover bones, leaves and other debris into the deep pit. Immediately with a stomping, the ground rolled over, and the deep hole was buried and leveled. After completing this series of operations, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who had been watching here curiously, and explained with a smile: "If these things are not buried, they will emit a stench after a while, attracting some small spirit beasts. "

Since he returned to the mainland and became obsessed with barbecue, he has been very familiar with doing this kind of thing.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

The forest in the wilderness was a bit cold at night. The flames on the bonfire swayed left and right with the cold wind. Zhu Zhuqing sat by the bonfire and hugged his legs, his chin against his knees, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

si minus bxwx. CO* si. Hemingway also sat cross-legged by the fire, his clear blue eyes were reflected like a mirror by the firelight, and Zhu Zhuqing in the mirror was as beautiful as an elf in the dark night. Looking at her trembling body blown by the night wind, he did not know why. heart was touched. Then he said, "Go to the wooden house."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

"It was cold at night," he said.

"What about you?" Zhu Zhuqing asked unconsciously.

"It's okay, you need to be vigilant at all times in the wilderness. I'll be vigil tonight." Hemingway shook his head and said casually: "And I also hate living in wooden houses."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, walked towards a sturdy tree, jumped, and soared up. He chose a tree trunk that was more suitable for sleeping, and cleaned the branches and leaves. Immediately lie on his back, put his arms behind his head, and look at the moon in the distance, looking so unrestrained.

"Pfft!"

Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth with a chuckle, and then returned to normal. The smile at that moment was astonishingly beautiful. It seemed that even the moon in the sky was pulling the dark clouds and hiding it shyly.

"Go away, it will affect my view of the moon." Hemingway said impatiently when he heard her laughter. In fact, I felt a little ashamed because of my own lame reasons.

Sacrifice such as dingdingxiaoshuo.com Sacrifice such as. Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak anymore, stood for a while, turned and walked towards the wooden house. Both of them are not good at expressing their feelings, and staying here will only make the atmosphere awkward.

Out of the corner of Hemingway's eyes, he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's graceful back, then turned back to the night sky, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and began to be in a quiet trance...

Zhu Zhuqing was lying on the simple wooden bed, sniffing the faint fragrance of the trees around him, and tightening the animal skin quilt on his body, a smile could not help but show on his pretty face. It's incredible, maybe she hasn't laughed as much on this day in twelve years.

Zhu Zhuqing's mind is now full of Hemingway's voice, face, and smile. What a lame and stupid excuse to say "I don't like cabins".

Zhu Zhuqing was a little crazy, but when he remembered Hemingway looking up at the bright moon, his heart suddenly ached. She always felt that under this man's gentle appearance, there was an unknown pain lurking.

This is a man with a story.

Zhu Zhuqing was suddenly extremely urgent, wanting to know the past of this man. Get to know this man full of secrets.

When a woman becomes curious about a man, it is the beginning of the fall.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Zhuqing only felt a sense of tiredness welling up in his heart. Finally, across the wall, she said softly to Hemingway in the tree outside the wooden house, "Good night!"

Outside the cabin.

Hemingway's brows twitched, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Good night, Zhu Zhuqing!"

With the continuous improvement of the domineering realm of seeing and hearing, now he even does not open the seeing and hearing. His own perception is also extremely powerful, and any subtle movement around him cannot escape his sense, let alone the sound of good night.

After whispering back to her, Hemingway closed his eyes. The sight and hearing began to cover in all directions, and finally covered a radius of 500 meters. Of course, this is not the limit of what he sees, but it is enough to maintain this distance.

Once within 500 meters, any person or soul beast who can threaten him breaks into this place, he will instantly sense it. A distance of five hundred meters is enough for him to respond at any time.

When both the man and the woman closed their eyes, the surroundings fell into silence. Only the breeze blows from time to time, the blue flowers sway gently around the wooden house, and the little insects also reach an agreement with the wind and start their nocturne.

That night, Zhu Zhuqing's lovely face in his sleep was always smiling...

Day two.

Early morning hours.

"Aha"

Zhu Zhuqing woke up from her sleep, walked out of the wooden house, stretched lazily, and inadvertently revealed her charming posture, which was extremely intoxicating. This was probably the most comfortable sleep she had ever slept in over the years.

Looking around, the bonfire was out, but Hemingway was not found on the tree. Her heart hurt, and she said to herself with a pale face: "That's right... I just met him by chance, can you help me cure it? It hurts so badly, taking care of me for one night has already done my best."

At the end of the day, Zhu Zhuqing's expression had returned to calm, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, the sound of footsteps in the distance made Zhu Zhuqing turn his head instantly. When he saw Hemingway walking towards her, a smile appeared on his face, but it was fleeting, as if the smile just now was an illusion.

"Here, fruit, I just picked it from a tree on the way." Hemingway handed Zhu Zhuqing a crystal clear fruit with a white halo.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded to Hemingway, and his lips lightly lifted, "Thank you." He was just laughing inwardly. Could this kind of fruit be picked on the road? He secretly rolled his eyes at the dishonest boy, turned his back and took a sip.

The fruit melted in the mouth, and a warm current radiated out of the body, immediately the body was full of power, and the soul power also increased a lot. Obviously, this fruit is not as simple as ordinary fruit. Because this kind of fruit is absolutely guarded by spirit beasts, it is impossible to pick it casually. Apparently Hemingway lied.

At this moment, a gentle and calm voice entered Zhu Zhuqing's ears.

"I should go..." Hemingway said suddenly.

Mi He Mi. "Um, where are you going?" Zhu Zhuqing was suddenly startled, his eyes were a little sad, he turned around, his arms were behind his back, and his delicate and fair hands were rubbed together as he lowered his head and asked in a crisp voice.

"Shrek Academy."

Hemingway cherished his words like gold, looking at her dejected appearance, he secretly laughed in his heart.

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