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Zuo Qingqing's face was flushed, and he lowered his head shyly, thinking in his heart: What does he mean, what makes me happy, does it make me excited and hug him again? I hate it to death.

Ma Sicheng looked at Zuo Qingqing's face and turned red all of a sudden, and felt very strange in his heart, is the weather so hot, how can he tan his face, Ma Sicheng would never have imagined that Zuo Qingqing would associate so many complex issues from a simple sentence, you should never guess the girl's thoughts, because you can never guess.

Ma Sicheng thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why Zuo Qingqing blushed, so he simply didn't want to, he said to Zuo Qingqing, "You can rest next to you for a while, we can bake the sweet potatoes after I dig them up." ”

Zuo Qingqing stood quietly for a while, looked up and said, "What are you talking about," Ma Sicheng looked at Zuo Qingqing for a while, and said, "I said you find a place to rest for a while, I'll dig sweet potatoes, and you can eat them in a while." ”

Zuo Qingqing reacted at this time and replied, "Oh, then you can go, do you want me to help." Ma Sicheng smiled and said, "No need, no need, you just watch there, I can do it alone, if you are overflowing with love and hot minds, if you are not allowed to eat sweet potatoes, we will really starve to death." ”

Zuo Qingqing pouted unhappily, and said, "Am I so naïve? Where are the cute rabbits in sweet potatoes, I won't adopt them, just forget if you don't let me help, Miss Ben is not rare, go dig it, you want to starve me to death." Zuo Qingqing huffed and found a place to sit down.

Ma Sicheng ignored Zuo Qingqing's eyes that could kill people, he squatted down and dug sweet potatoes quietly, fortunately he was a third-rate martial artist, otherwise it was really not easy to dig sweet potatoes without tools, and if you want to dig sweet potatoes in the ground, it is estimated that you have to see some blood.

Ma Sicheng filled his hands with true qi, ten fingers down, like a hammer into the soil, slowly digging out the soil little by little, he couldn't help but think in his heart, it is really good to have true qi, and it can also be used as a hoe when in the wild, this true qi is simply a universal weapon.

After a while, Ma Sicheng dug up several large sweet potatoes, he picked them up and said to Zuo Qingqing, "Look, we have something to eat, I suddenly feel that life is so wonderful, you wait here, I'll go find some firewood, and I'll roast it immediately." ”

There is not much wood in the mountains, but there is a lot of wood, and it is very easy to find some wood to make a fire, and soon Ma Sicheng found a pile of wood, and he took the wood to Zuo Qingqing, Zuo Qingqing said happily, "Hurry up and make a fire, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Ma Sicheng said, "It's not good now, it's impossible to ignite only firewood without grass, hay is like a fuse of dynamite, and explosives can't explode without a lead, I'll go find some hay." "There are still a lot of weeds on the mountain, and after the sun's blowing, they have completely dried up, so Ma Sicheng found some hay nearby.

There is firewood and grass, now you can make a fire, Ma Sicheng pushed the wood into a small pile, picked up the hay from the ground and transported it to Jiuyang Shengong, the temperature gradually rose, snorted, a small flame rose, he put the grass under the firewood, and after a while, the fire ignited.

Zuo Qingqing saw that the fire was ignited, and clapped his hands happily and shouted, "Great, I didn't expect your Jiuyang magic skill to have this effect, this can kill people and set fire, haha, quickly throw the sweet potatoes in and roast them, I'm starving." ”

Ma Sicheng rolled his eyes at him, patted the dust on his hands, and said, "I can't rely on it now, let me popularize a little common sense of life for you, roasted sweet potatoes can't be roasted on the fire, after the fire burns for a while, there is some firewood ash, the firewood burns red, there is no flame, it is about to form the state of charcoal, put the sweet potatoes down and roast them." ”

After waiting for a while, some of the wood had been burned, Ma Sicheng put the sweet potatoes under the pyre, covered them tightly with firewood ash, and covered the last bit of exposed sweet potatoes, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay, now it's just a matter of waiting." ”

Zuo Qingqing looked at Ma Sicheng for a while, and suddenly said, "We don't have to wait so long, I have a good way, we can eat sweet potatoes immediately, isn't your Jiuyang magic skill able to heat? ”

If the eyes could kill people, Zuo Qingqing would have died thousands of times, Ma Sicheng gritted his teeth and looked at Zuo Qingqing and said, "Shi Ke can not be killed, Zuo Qingqing, don't bully people too much, you actually let me use Jiuyang True Qi to bake sweet potatoes, I am not a cook, hum." ”

Zuo Qingqing had an expression of "forget it, if you don't do it, forget it, and said indifferently, "Oh, don't be so excited, I'm just talking casually, if you don't want to, forget it, I won't force you, I'm also thinking about you, aren't you hungry? I also want you to eat quickly, if you don't thank me, forget it, you still murder me, you bully me." As he spoke, Zuo Qingqing's tears were about to come out.

Ma Sicheng's head hurt all of a sudden, as a boy, how could he be indifferent when he watched a delicate beauty cry in front of you? Seeing that Zuo Qingqing was about to cry, he panicked all of a sudden, he took Zuo Qingqing's hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'm wrong to blame, can't you?" Don't be angry, okay." ”

After hearing this, Zuo Qingqing sobbed and said, "You also know that it was your fault, you don't want to think that if it wasn't for saving you, would I have fallen to this point? ”

Hearing Zuo Qingqing say this, Ma Sicheng's heart softened suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this, I'll immediately use Jiuyang True Qi to roast sweet potatoes for you to eat." Zuo Qingqing stood up and said, "Now I don't want to eat it again, who knows if your true qi is poisonous or not, I'd better wait a while." ”

Ma Sicheng threw a piece of firewood next to him into the fire, so as to divert his attention and relieve his embarrassment at this time, he played with the firewood in his hand like this.

"Don't play, people who are so big still play with wooden sticks, are you ashamed, hurry up and see if the sweet potatoes are ripe," Zuo Qingqing's voice suddenly reached Ma Sicheng's ears. He looked up at Zuo Qingqing and said, "It shouldn't be so fast, we just put it in, if you're hungry, I'll roast it for you with real qi." ”

Zuo Qingqing turned his head away, playing the temper of the eldest lady, Ma Sicheng's voice suddenly increased, and said to Zuo Qingqing, "Hurry up, we are saved, you see, there is a bus there." ”

Zuo Qingqing stood up, there was really a bus.

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