At this time, Leng Yue had already drank the bottom of a bottle of water... There was no way, for nearly ten hours, she didn't get a drop of water, and she ran all the way, almost dying of thirst.

"Thank you!!" Leng Yue gently returned the bottle to Zhou Ye and said thank you.

Why return the empty plastic bottle to Zhou Ye? ?

Because in Leng Yue's view, such a transparent magical water bottle must be a treasure. She has already given her water to drink, so how can she covet other people's treasures? ?

And Zhou Ye didn't explain it. After taking the water bottle, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, and said with a smile, "If you don't dislike it, let's eat something together??"

"Well..." Leng Yue sat down next to Zhou Ye unceremoniously, her stomach was hungry...

In the final analysis, Leng Yue is a prairie child after all, with a solid personality, one has to say one, two has to say two... If it is the family of a Han daughter, it is estimated that no matter how hungry you are, you will be a little humble, after all, you have to be reserved.

Zhou Ye smiled and watched Leng Yue sitting beside him, then pulled out his short knife, and was about to cut the mutton roasted on the bonfire...

"Don't worry, girl!" Zhou Ye said, and took out a small plate from the side, which was filled with the sauce he specially prepared... "Eat it with this dip, it tastes even better!"

"..." Leng Yue holds the knife in one hand and the meat in the other...

For a while, there was no hand to take that sauce dish...

This Nima is embarrassing...

Leng Yue is not eating, nor is it not eating...

"Let me help you!!" Zhou Ye smiled and sliced ​​a piece of mutton on the roasted lamb with one hand, then lightly dipped it in the sauce dish, raised his hand and sent it to Leng Yue's nephew. go……

It's just that Leng Yue's veil gets in the way...

Zhou Ye didn't think much about it, and just took off Leng Yue's veil - after all, with his eyesight, Leng Yue was actually the same with or without the veil.

"Come on, Zhang Zhen..."

Leng Yue was completely sluggish at this time...

According to the custom of the Xiong'an people, only the unmarried daughter's house will hang the veil, and only her husband can help him take off the veil on the wedding night...

But now—— his veil was actually taken off by this boy...

what is this? ?

Does it count as...you—myself—married this boy? ?

However, at this time, the sliced ​​meat in Zhou Ye's hand had already been delivered to her side... Leng Yue opened her mouth blankly and ate the sliced ​​meat.

"Is it delicious??" Zhou Ye asked with a smile.

"Yeah!!" Although Leng Yue's thoughts were like a mess in her heart, she still nodded involuntarily when she heard Zhou Ye's question.

"Are you going to eat now??" Zhou Ye asked with a smile.

"......" Leng Yue originally wanted to nod her head to show that she had learned it... But halfway through the nod, she turned her head... Maybe it's because she likes the feeling of being fed by the young man in front of her...

"Okay!!" How could Leng Yue, a little girl, hide her thoughts from the thousand-year-old monster Zhou Ye? ?

However, he also likes to feed the little loli... Speaking of which, Leng Yue is only fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, and belongs to the last stage of loli. "Come on, I'll feed you!!"

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Leng Yue couldn't help but burst into a smile, she nodded vigorously, and then brought her little head closer...

In this way, one person feeds, one person eats... Beside the bonfire, the two of them are like a couple, sprinkled with dog food there.

And at this time, Leng Yue's beloved horse, Little Xingxing also got close to Zhou Ye's dream demon... He wanted to eat some feed from it...

And the dream demon is also kind to this little sister, but unfortunately... the dream demon eats meat, and although the little star also eats meat, but... the most important fodder is grass...

After eating a few bites, the little star stopped, and it walked behind its owner again with a wronged face, and arched its owner...

However, even though Leng Yue knew that her beloved horse was hungry, she still couldn't find fodder for her in this Gobi...

Fortunately, Zhou Ye's wristband contains excellent oatmeal. It was originally intended for the nightmare, but this guy doesn't eat oatmeal at all... He just loves meat. As Nightmare's sister, he is more picky eater than his own sister. At least Nightmare had some oatmeal, and it didn't even taste it.

What? Where did the nightmare go, you ask? Wasn't the nightmare given to his own woman Sonia by Zhou Ye?

Therefore, he had to concoct another Nightmare Beast. Of course, it can't be called a Nightmare, so it's called a Nightmare.

"Little guy, are you hungry?? Wait..." Zhou Ye stood up with a smile, turned around and got into his magic tent... After a while, he came out with a small bag of oatmeal, and he tore it open. The bag of oatmeal was placed in front of Little Xingxing, "Eat it!!"

Chapter 1791

Chapter 1791

Leng Yue looked at Zhou Ye's actions and was a little dumbfounded...

She looked at the tent, and then looked at Zhou Ye's horse.

I looked at the mutton in my hand and the seasoning next to it...

Confusion in my mind...

Where is this place? ?

This is the sea of ​​death, the lost Gobi... a sea of ​​sand with in and out.

How did this young man bring so many things in? ?

Looking at the size of the tent, even if it is folded, it still weighs dozens of pounds...

The bag of oatmeal that Zhou Ye took out from his arms just now had to weigh more than 20 kilograms... Add in the water, food, and firewood, etc., how could it be estimated to be several hundred kilograms...

Don't ask why you add firewood.

Although in the sea of ​​death, some dry tree trunks and other plants can be found occasionally that can be used as firewood, but—now the bonfire is not burning poplar wood at all, although Leng Yue does not know what kind of plant it is from It came out, but - definitely not Populus euphratica.

You know, Leng Yue, who grew up here since childhood, is not so familiar with Populus euphratica.

Who called this ghost place, only Populus euphratica is the most drought-tolerant plant? ?

"You...you...who are you??" Leng Yue couldn't help but pointed at Zhou Ye... her voice trembled.

You know, there are many ghost legends in the sea of ​​death.

And the Xiong'an people, there are some... uh, how to say it?

The people of this era, not only the Huns, but all races are superstitious.

What Leng Yue thought of at this moment was the ghost story from the Sea of ​​Death, the Devil's Land, which she had heard since she was a child.

"Me??" Zhou Ye had just walked back from Little Xingxing at this time, looking at Leng Yue's terrified face... He understood this little girl's thoughts in seconds.

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