The General’s Little Peasant Wife

This place, let alone the prey, even the fruit does not have to eat, so Ning Mengyao not to mention more depressed.

Qiao Tianchang's ability to endure is better than Ning Mengyao. Even he feels hunger, let alone Ning Mengyao.

"Let's look around and see if we can find it." Pulling Ning Mengyao's hand, Qiao Tianchang walked toward the sound of the water.

When the sky was almost completely dark, the two finally arrived at the river and looked at the fish swimming inside. Ning Mengyao felt as if he was more hungry.

"Go to some firewood, I will catch the fish." Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao, and there is still no reason to understand.

Ning Mengyao turned to find dry wood, but after finding it for a while, she found just enough dry wood.

When Ning Mengyao went back, Qiao Tianchang had already caught a few fish and it had been cleaned up.

Ning Mengyao eyes looked brightly at the fish, but the movements in his hands did not diminish. He quickly lit the firewood in his hand and helped Joe Tianchang to fish together on the fire.

Looking at the fish grilled on the fire, Ning Mengyao touched his chin and went to the riverside, where he came out with a few grasses and then stuffed it into the fish belly.

"This is to remove the smell." Seeing Joe Tianchang looking at himself with doubts, Ning Mengyao explained with a smile.

The two men who were roasting the fish did not notice that a pair of scarlet scorpions in the dark were watching them coldly.

Qiao Tianchang suddenly turned his head, but found nothing.

Qiao Tianchang’s heart is awkward. Is it that his nervousness feels wrong?

Just now, he felt like someone was watching them in the dark, and his eyes were aggressive.

Looking around, Qiao Tianchang still did not find anything, but could only helplessly turn around and look at Ning Mengyao who is seriously grilling fish.

After half an hour, a few grilled golden yellow fish were freshly baked. Ning Mengya couldn't help but pick up one and put it in the hands of Qiao Tianchang, and then looked at him with a squint.

Shaking his head in tears and tears, tearing the fish off and putting it on the mouth of Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao suddenly heard a squeaking voice when you two of me and I ate it intimately.

Looking around, Ning Mengyao wondered: "Do you hear anything from Tianchang?"

"Hear, you see you." Qiao Tianchang's line of sight fell on the little white scorpion on the side of Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao turned his head and saw a cute little white group looking at them with contempt, not... exactly what they should look at in their hands.

I took a fish that I hadn’t eaten yet, and Ning Mengyao was in front of Xiaobai’s group: “Eat.”

Xiaobai group seems to hesitate a moment, just looking at the fish in front of the fragrant smell, could not help but eat it.

Seeing that the little guy ate, Ning Mengya couldn't help but smile, and Joe Tianchang on the side was a little unhappy, and gave her some fish to put on her lips.

After the two were full, the little fox was not there.

Some disappointed to look at the complete skeleton on the side, the little things ran away after eating, and did not touch and hug.

She likes white furry little animals most.

"Sleep for a while." Qiao Tianchang reached out and passed Ning Mengyao into his arms and whispered.

Ning Mengyao nodded, leaning on the chest of Qiao Tianchang, and then closed his eyes.

On the second day, after Ning Mengya woke up, he saw that Qiao Tianchang was already cleaning up the fish, and his body was covered with Joe Tianchang's clothes.

Ning Mengyao went to the river and cleared it in the upper reaches. He watched Joe Tianchang do something for himself, with a warm smile on his face.

At this time, Ning Mengyao heard a voice of Sasso.

Turning around, I saw that the little white scorpion had a branch in the mouth yesterday, and there were still a few fruits hanging on the branch, which made Ning Mengya couldn’t help but laugh.

The little things saw Ning Mengyao immediately put down the things in his mouth, and screamed.

Ning Mengyao walked over and took the fruit it brought, and then held the small white corps in his arms, and he slammed it.

Xiaobai Tuanzi did not object, but it was a well-behaved nest in the arms of Ning Mengyao.

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