Chapter 174: Whimsy

"I didn't do anything during the day yesterday, so I'm not tired."

Xiang Yue smiled slightly to thank him for his trust.

Tired or not, that is, the buttocks and thighs were uncomfortable by the horse's back, and she couldn't help but move her buttocks again, and she didn't have to do anything like she didn't do it in a row, but Mo Wen has been whipping the horse fast, and the bumps are not ordinary.

"Still can't get used to sitting on horseback?" Su Chifeng couldn't help laughing, he had already seen it in his eyes.

Xiang Yue glanced at him, hum, not as thick as you.

It was soon dark, and Mo Wen finally stopped his horse by a small river, led the horse to the river to drink, and Su Chifeng led Xiang Yue's horse and went to drink water together.

"Mo Lao, how can we spend the night at night, there seems to be a light in front, do you want to find an inn?" Xiang Yue asked while massaging her thighs.

"What inn to stay, rest for a while, and continue on your way."

Mo Wen drank some water with his hands in his hands, took a water bladder from the horse's back, sat down on the stone on the shore, opened the village, raised his head and drank the water bladder, a smell of wine wafted in, and it was filled with wine.

"Mo Lao, do you need to be in such a hurry?"

Don't ask and ignore Su Chifeng, and drink by himself.

Su Chifeng shook his head secretly, the old man's temper was getting worse and worse, he put the horse on the grass on the shore to graze, and also took a wine bag from the horse's back, opened the stopper, and handed it to Xiang Yue.

"I don't drink."

Xiang Yue shook her head, there were more things tied to her horseback, not to mention what she drank and ate, and she also brought seven or eight sets of clothes, and of course she had to change it if it was dirty.

I also brought two small tents, which were made by Wu Sheng and Gu Niang overnight, with thick hemp skin, lined with a layer of oiled paper for umbrellas, in case it rains and does not get wet.

Knowing that Mo Wen and Su Chifeng would definitely not bring tents, it is estimated that there is no such thing in this era, so one will be used by the two of them, although it is not big, it is still okay to squeeze two people.

There was no such condition before, but now it is different from before, and it is naturally all available.

As for the treasure storage bag, it had already been filled with pills and silver.

She untied a large package, opened it, took out the cake, and gave it to Mo Wen and Su Chifeng, but Mo Wen unceremoniously reached out to take it.

"Cake, I like it." Su Chifeng said happily, still handing her the wine bag.

"There were three men who braved the fog and walked in the morning, one drank and one ate and one ate on an empty stomach, and the one who died on an empty stomach was sick, and the one who drank was healthy. You understand medicine, and you should understand the truth of drinking to ward off evil. Although it is summer, it is still cold in the middle of the night, and it will be foggy in sparsely populated places, so drink a little. ”

Drinkers, the essence of the five grains, drink it in moderation, not only nourish the stomach, but also kill insects and drive away evil spirits, evil and filth.

Xiang Yue naturally understood, only frowned, swallowed a mouthful, either she didn't know how to drink, or she couldn't get used to it, her throat was hot and spicy, and it stretched to the stomach, this wine was not very strong, but she didn't like the taste of wine at all.

Su Chifeng looked at her drinking, laughed, took the wine bag, no matter how Xiang Yue drank it, he naturally drank several sips in a row, and felt very refreshed, the wine tasted too good for him.

Xiang Yue saw a kind of happiness and boldness on his face, and admired it very much, this is chivalrous and heroic, and only a bright and uninhibited person like him has the spirit.

After resting for a while, he went on the road, Su Chifeng and Xiang Yue did not object, the two of them were waiting, waiting for Mo Wen to be tired of hurrying, and he stopped, even if he had more than sixty years of cultivation, but he was also a human being, and there would always be times when people were tired, so it was impossible to keep hurrying without sleep.

Anyway, both of them are young and strong, how can they not compare to an old man?

After a night and a day, I stopped three times to eat something and take a break.

When it got dark, the three horses were foaming at the mouth and were tired, and Mo Wen jumped like thunder, but had to stop.

This night, Xiang Yue took out the tent and asked Su Chifeng to help set up the two tents.

Su Chifeng and Mo Wen saw such a novel thing for the first time, they were curious and amazed, at this time, Mo Wen seemed to have returned to normal, and praised Xiang Yue a few words, and his face was much better.

"Change the flavor tonight, I'll go hunt game, you pick up some dry firewood, wait for me to come back and make a fire, and I'll roast meat for you to eat."

Xiang Yue ate cake for two days, and was a little tired of it, and when he heard that Su Chifeng was going to roast game, he happily went into the woods with him, and the two acted separately, one to collect dry firewood and the other to hunt game.

Su Chifeng caught three pheasants out of the woods with a few ups and downs, and slaughtered and cleaned them by the river.

After a while, Xiang Yue came back with a bundle of dry firewood, and when he saw that he was busy, he started to make a fire, but he still couldn't light the fire, alas, ancient things are really not easy to use, if only there was a lighter.

"Let me do it."

Su Chifeng held three washed pheasants with branches in one hand, walked over, smiled and took the fire fold, lit a fire with his hands and feet very neatly, and grilled the three pheasants on the flame.

"You do this a lot?" Xiang Yue was stunned from the sidelines.

"Well, I'm out alone, and I often catch some game and roast it to eat, don't think I'm not skilled as a chef."

Su Chifeng skillfully turned the roast chicken, he roamed the rivers and lakes alone when he was very young, of course he had to do everything by himself.

"No, it won't."

When he was in the Yu family, Xiang Yue tasted the food he cooked, and it tasted good, and he thought he was a good family man at that time.

Mo Wen has been sitting next to him and drinking, waiting for the aroma of meat to waft away, he unceremoniously grabbed a roast chicken first and chewed it heavily.

Although there is no salt, it is original, the taste is natural and fragrant, the meat is tender and delicious, Xiang Yue's little body couldn't help but eat a whole, and it was rare to take Su Chifeng's wine and swallow two sips.

The three of them feasted in large chunks, and the atmosphere was a lot kinder.

After being full of wine and food, Su Chifeng and Mo Wen went into the tent and went to sleep.

Xiang Yue fetched some water, washed it in the tent, changed into clean clothes, and felt refreshed all over his body.

Although she hadn't slept for days and felt tired, she couldn't practice the Supreme Nine Skills in a hurry, which was more unbearable for her than not sleeping, but the tent was small, and it was difficult to stretch her hands and feet.

Since it can be formed in the mind with the power of the soul, can it also be cultivated in the mind space in this form?

Such a whimsical thought suddenly rose in her heart.

Xiang Yue immediately sat cross-legged, his mind moved, and he was already in the space of his mind, and the body of the soul was clear and clear, and there was no light mist lingering, only the depths did not know the depths, and he could not explore them.

Pulling open the frame, the supreme nine skills come out, it is really feasible, the body of the soul feels the same as the real body, and one move and one style have an ethereal feeling, which is more meaning than the real body.

The supreme nine techniques inherit the ancient secret arts, the ancient most talk about the way of heaven, the way of heaven is unpredictable, but the most natural, invisibly makes her have a feeling, if there is nothing, and for a while can not grasp it, there is no name.

Xiang Yue was immersed in this strange perception, and he didn't know how many times he had practiced the Supreme Nine Techniques, and cultivating the Supreme Nine Techniques with the body of the soul seemed to be able to enter the deep level more than the cultivation of the body.

Her whimsical idea was actually correct.

However, what she didn't know was that a faint mist in the depths of her mind faintly converged into the shape of a pair of eyes, peeking at her every move.

"No...... No one can bury me in the ground! ”

In the middle of the night, a sudden howl broke the silence of the night.

Mo Wen tore the tent and rushed out, panting heavily, his face was pale, and he stared at two hateful eyes, like a wolf with red eyes, who would choose people to eat at any time. (To be continued.) )