Zhen Quan didn't tell the truth, no one else was present at the time, he naturally could say whatever he wanted, unless Feng Mo Ran and Bai Byrne refuted him, but thinking about it, Feng Mo Dye would not ask for trouble, as for Bai Byrne, he didn't look like an unreasonable person, most of them wouldn't say anything, but what was the point of Zhen Quan doing this?

"Hahaha, you're lucky!" The man who asked laughed twice, and quipped, he had to believe what Zhen Quan said, because other possibilities, not nothing, but it couldn't be explained, if it wasn't for their luck and escaped, or maybe they scared the three-headed dog away?

"But it's not, if we weren't lucky, we probably wouldn't be sitting here!" Bai Bourne took these words, Feng Mo Ran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, these two people have a tacit understanding, and they are willing to protect themselves......

"Eh, little brother, I think at that moment, you are calm enough, aren't you afraid?" The man who provoked the topic turned his thoughts, separated some distances, and asked Feng Mo Ran, when they arrived, Zhen Quan and Bai Boen were all sitting under a tree, only Feng Mo Ran stood there with an indifferent expression, and there seemed to be a faint twisted excitement...... Just listening to his question, Zhen Quan and Bai Boen couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths in unison, others didn't know, but they knew it very well, recalling the scene at that time, it made people feel frightened, and they were not afraid of death, but they didn't know, whether she really had the ability, or was completely lucky, if it was the latter, it would have to cause a cold sweat on the back of people.

"Afraid?" Feng Mo dyed the action of drinking suddenly stopped, as if she didn't expect to ask her head, a little surprised, she had a demented expression, paused for a while, it seemed that she had only reacted now, and ate the meat very lazily, without waiting to swallow. replied vaguely, with an unbearable look: "Of course I'm afraid, but I've never seen anything in the world, so I've seen that kind of three-headed high-level creature." I couldn't help but be a little excited, and the fear was temporarily forgotten in my mind, and when I came back to my senses, the monster had already left inexplicably, and now I think about it. Ye felt very afraid, if we weren't lucky, I'm afraid we would ...... today."

The latter words, even if Feng Mo Ran didn't say it, everyone could understand it, and for a while, they had a deep empathy for what happened to the three of them, and felt that they were very pitiful, which made people feel a little distressed unconsciously, as for Zhen Quan and the two who knew the truth. The twitching faces at the corners of their mouths were a little distorted, and Feng Mo Ran's unconsidered nonsense ability simply made them want to give a thumbs up, and they expressed deep doubts in their hearts, could it be that those brothers were blind? She is quite modest, and I have to admit that in various senses, there are still many things to admire.

"I'm sorry, little brother. I really didn't mean to poke you in the sore spot, I promise I won't mention it again in the future!" Knowing the general truth of the matter, the man's curiosity was satisfied, but he didn't want to inadvertently uncover the scar in Fengmo's heart, he quickly apologized, and it was true. For any other normal person, after encountering a three-headed dog, it is bound to be prone to psychological shadows, of course, except for some incredible big people, but the appearance of wind and ink, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be like that, not including appearance......

"It's okay, what's there, it's all over anyway, don't talk about those, come and drink and eat meat with brothers!" Feng Mo smiled evilly, with an open-minded and bold appearance, she raised the wine bowl in her hand, don't think about unhappy things, the most important thing now is to get high!

"Okay, just listen to the little brother, come, let's drink!" The man immediately responded, Zhen Quan and Bai Bourne followed, the atmosphere was driven, and after a while, the scene became lively, a group of big men got together, the most worrying thing was to play, a few guessing boxing and drinking with a fan mouth, as a result, the fan was anxious and scuffled into a ball, and launched a large-scale brawl activity, and then somehow stopped, and all of them were hippie smiling as if nothing had happened at all, patting their shoulders and beating their backs and continuing to drink ......

Seeing such a scene that people couldn't help laughing, Feng Mo Dye felt that he was in a good mood, this group of rough men was really interesting, so he said that the friendship between men, women don't understand at all, most of the men's iron is beaten, if the women finish fighting like that, there is a good one? It is estimated that every time they meet, they are either sneering and sneering, or they are carrying guns and cannons, and even more so they should be plotting behind their backs...... Of course, this is only the majority, and there must be many special existences, such as some cautious sissies, superwomen who are fiercer than men, and so on......

Night......

The bonfire meeting lasted for nearly three hours, until all of them were drunk and fell asleep on the ground, which was the end, Feng Mo Ran drank a lot of himself, fortunately, the concentration of the wine was relatively low, even if this body did not have the amount of alcohol she had before, it was no big deal, after most of the people fell, Feng Mo Ran's body stood up slightly unsteadily, so late, it is estimated that Qing Mu should have fallen asleep from them, and Feng Mo Ran did not plan to go back to find any tents, she walked a short distance, to the edge of the empty field, casually found an old tree, the movement was neat, three or two climbed up, fell down, and lay on the branch, with the strength of the wine, Feng Mo Dye quickly fell asleep......

"Brother Huang, aren't you sleeping yet?" Qing Yuyan opened her sleepy eyes with some difficulty, she had already woken up, why was the imperial brother still sitting at the door of the tent? Isn't he waiting for Brother Dye? But it's the middle of the night, and if he wants to come back, it stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago, Qing Muli couldn't have realized this, so why didn't he come to sleep yet? Sitting there thinking about life......

"Just sleep. It seems that Qing Yuyan's words made Qing Muli come back to his senses in shock, and before he knew it, it had reached this hour...... (To be continued.) )