"That...... Y-What's the matter with you?"

Qianling looked at the red-haired old man in front of her who suddenly fell from the sky and stood in front of her without saying a word, and her eyes touched the scarlet eyes that were slightly narrowed, and the thick blood color that quietly flowed from the bottom of those eyes......

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It's like a hunter's eyes, firmly locked on to the prey from which there is no way to escape.

She swallowed slightly, sneered, and slowly took a few steps back as if nothing had happened:

"I—I still have some things, so I'll ...... first"

Before the words fell, his chin was suddenly pinched and his face was lifted.

Immobile.

Qianling's amber eyes widened a little, and she looked at the old man in front of her in surprise.

The red hair was like a flame, the old man tilted his head slightly, squinted at her, and frowned again, with a little disgust and disdain in his eyes:

"Forget it...... Will be. ”

Qianling blinked her eyes, a little confused.

Will......?

This statement sounds like when you are hungry and want to eat roast rabbit meat, but there is only steamed eggplant in the bowl......

...... roast rabbit meat?!

She froze, staring blankly at the old man in front of her, his gaze wandering over her a few times, and finally landed on her neck very reluctantly, the cold light faintly displayed in the slightly open mouth, and the sharp teeth that looked far sharper than her little tiger teeth......

I felt a "grunt" in my heart.

She seemed to have forgotten something.

Since coming to the demon clan territory at the bottom of this canyon, she has been like a sheep living in a wolf pack, looking at those sharp teeth and sharp fingers and claws all day long, gradually becoming accustomed to it, and gradually becoming numb and losing vigilance......

Forget that they are brutal predators, and that she is the prey of winged flights.

"What are you going to do......

Reaching out and scratching in a panic, Qianling struggled violently like a cat in the water, but her chin was pinched tightly, to no avail.

Her hands were grabbed and clamped behind her, and she couldn't move as she watched the red-haired old man in front of her slowly bow his head and lean towards her neck, like a python slowly opening its mouth, and it cracked all the way to the root of her ears, revealing a row of Sensen fangs!

"Elder Qian. ”

A calm, waveless voice suddenly sounded.

The ancient forest is secluded and uninhabited, but the low sound is extremely clear.

The old man's movements froze, and the mouth that was cracked to the base of his ears paused slightly, and slowly closed. He raised his head and looked at the misty forest in front of him, frowning slightly, and the blood gradually spread under his eyes.

The breeze is flowing, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

The light of the forest was slightly dim, and a few golden rays of sunlight poured down through the gaps in the heavy clouds, and the whole forest was intertwined with light and shadow, the shadows of the trees swaying and the shadows flickering.

The young man silently appeared under the ancient trees with intertwined lights and shadows in the distance, his pitch-black robes fluttering in the wind, and the gorgeous and elegant silver-white mandala bloom glowed with cold silver light.

The short dark purple hair hangs down to the ear, and the black camellia ear ear in the left ear is shining.

The boy reclined on the side of the trunk of an ancient tree, surrounded by mottled shadows, looking leisurely like a leisurely stroll.

"Lan Feng ......"

The old man looked at him, frowning slightly, the almond-shaped pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and thick blood flowed out of his eyes silently:

"No one taught you not to disturb others while they're eating?"

The hair is lightly brushed, dyed with a touch of sunshine. Lan Feng looked at him, and then at the girl in his hand who was still struggling, and his voice was faint:

"It's an ugly way to eat...... Are you so hungry?"

Qian Lao stared at him, the blood in his eyes was vaguely retracted, and he snorted coldly:

"It's not your broken experiment, I ran over early in the morning, and I haven't finished tossing and turning until now!"

"Usually I should be taking a nap at this time, but now I have to accompany you to be hungry......"

He lowered his head, teased the chin of the girl in his hand, and raised an eyebrow:

"No, while he was hungry, the lamb came to the door of his own. ”

Qianling struggled with her chin but was pinched and couldn't move, so she had to stare at him with her eyes.

"Speaking of which...... Lan Feng, you don't look like a nosy person. ”

Completely ignoring the angry gaze of the girl in his hand, he looked at the young man leaning on the trunk of the tree in the distance again, and the corner of the old man's mouth hooked up a thoughtful smile:

"Could it be that you're hungry too? Judging from the nearby forest, this little girl's blood and flesh are barely good, do you want to share some of them?"

Lan Feng smiled faintly:

"Orcs are crude in flesh and stinky in blood, and I can't get used to eating them. ”

A few strands of chestnut hair curled on the top of his head, swaying gently in the wind.

Lan Feng ......?!

If you don't save her, it's okay to watch the excitement, but ......

The meat is coarse and the blood stinks?!

Did he buy chickens at the wet market?

Qianling's eyes widened, and she tried to turn her head to kill him with her eyes, but she couldn't move, so she had to bare her teeth at the air.

Qian Lao paused, looked down at the girl in his hand, looked her from top to bottom, and frowned slightly:

“…… You're from the orcs?"

Qianling saw that the strange old man in front of her suddenly spoke to her, and stared at her with a strange and disdainful look...... After a pause, he nodded earnestly and firmly.

The old man was still staring at her, unblinking, and his face gradually became a little ugly.

Lan Feng took off a blade of grass on the side of the trunk and played with it, his voice faint and careless:

"I heard that orcs are rough and savage, they like to roll in the mud, and they also curl up in the mountains and wild grasses like wild beasts for daily rest, and there should be a lot ......of flea eggs and insects on their bodies."

"You are talking nonsense......" Qianling held back for a long time, but still couldn't help but refute.

Even if she wasn't an orc person, she knew better than anyone how hospitable and helpful the orc people in the Wind Valley were, and she would never tolerate Lan Feng's wanton insults!

Qian Lao seemed to completely ignore her dissatisfaction and rebuttal, frowned and looked down at her a few times, his eyes gradually revealed a little disgust, and he looked up at Lan Feng faintly:

"Tsk...... It's a bad taste. I really didn't expect that the books you usually read still record this?"

Lan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a light smile appeared on his lips:

"If you don't believe it, it's okay, I'm just kindly reminding you, don't eat indiscriminately, it's not good to hurt yourself. ”

Qian Lao looked at his nonchalant appearance, paused, and squinted slightly, as if he was lost in thought.

Half a day.

He looked down at the girl in his hand, who was still struggling, and slowly leaned down to her neck and sniffed lightly.

Qianling's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but hide behind her, goosebumps erupting densely on her body.

"Even if it's an orc......"

Qian Lao slowly raised his head, glanced at the girl in his hand a few times, and then looked at the young man who was leaning on the side of the tree trunk not far away, and raised his eyebrows:

"This little girl doesn't even have animal ears and tails, and the smell doesn't seem to smell as bad as you say. ”

"As for the meat......

A smile tugged at his lips, and the corners of his mouth quietly cracked, all the way to the base of his ears, revealing his fangs:

"Don't you know if you taste it?"