A desolate trumpet sounded without warning, and the long, mournful tone made people unconsciously fall into a kind of yearning for the ancients. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Bao, who pecked at the meat, suddenly raised his head, revealing a vigilant look, and the white wolf swallowed the rabbit in three bites, but his eyes drifted to Xiao Bao's remaining little half of the rabbit.

Meng Feixue was delicate, and the horn on her waist vibrated regularly with the tone, which was strange.

Dongfang Xiaoshu frowned at first, then relieved, and didn't say anything.

Looking at the Dongfang Xiaoshu again, the starry sky eyes flashed a trace of anxiety, a trace of worry, and even a trace of expectation, and complex emotions flashed in the midst of change, and finally returned to a quiet starry sky, and said:

"Idiot, I'm leaving, thank you for saving your life next time!"

"No thanks, it's enough to make a promise!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu said it without thinking about it, and only after saying it did he feel a trace of embarrassment.

"Hehe, as long as you can beat me, it's okay, but with your current state, you have to work hard!"

Meng Feixue stood up and said with a human touch.

Looking at his graceful figure, Dongfang Xiaoshu wanted to speak and stopped, but just clenched his fist vigorously and chose to be silent, even if it was a promise of a thousand words, it was better to really do it.

Doing it is the most affectionate confession.

Meng Feixue, who had already walked to the entrance of the cave, suddenly turned around and threw something at Dongfang Xiaoshu with a slight hesitation, and said lightly: "Remember my name, three years later, on August 15, come to the Central Plains to see me off and see me off!" ”

The sound fell without a trace, Dongfang Xiaoshu took an object thrown by Meng Feixue, and when she was looking for her figure, she found that there was still her shadow.

The white wolf stood up a little reluctantly, and roared low at the small tree in the east, as if thanking it for its delicious cooking.

When Dongfang Xiaoshu turned his head to look at him, he found that the white wolf rushed out of the cave like lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

In vain, Xiaobao flapped his wings and chirped resentfully, as if he had been infinitely wronged.

It should have been a very happy picture, but Dongfang Xiaoshu couldn't be happy, his heart was sour, as if he had been taken away with some emotion, and there was a feeling of loss.

Xiaobao hung on the clothes of the Dongfang Xiaoshu infinitely aggrieved, feeling the owner's depressed mood, obediently silent, but counting the big dog that was too inauthentic in his heart.

"Three years, wait, I'll surprise you!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu clenched his fist again, swept away the depression just now, regained his vitality, and began to look at the things in his hand.

It was actually a piece of clothing, black, soft in texture, warm to the touch, and the small tree in the east looked at the ground, and his green cloth cotton robe was long gone.

The nose was close to the black clothes, Dongfang Xiaoshu inhaled hard, a faint fragrance filled the nose and chest and abdomen, Dongfang Xiaoshu was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Xiaobao is still hungry!"

"What a foodie!"

……

"How did you get there?"

Under the moonlight, a white-clothed young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a moderate figure, and a graceful demeanor put down the horn in his hand, frowned, and asked.

The tone has the unique tone of a person who has been in the top position for a long time, and with his face like a knife and axe, fascinating thousands of girls, it does not seem to make people feel arrogant, but highlights his arrogant personality.

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

The starry sky said without a trace of emotion, and the white wolf obediently lay at his feet, trying to swallow the little half rabbit he had snatched without raising his head or opening his eyes.

"The thing that the Sect Master said is about to be born, and I have measured the direction just now, it is in the north!"

The young man in white raised his chin, frowned and continued to say arrogantly.

Meng Feixue didn't mean to pay attention to the young man in white at all, her body turned around, and she disappeared without a trace with the white wolf, as if he had never been here at all.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know about that nonsense in private, Ben Shenzi just doesn't want to be like a bedbug, because he doesn't deserve it at all!"

"What's the spirit, what is arrogant, after three years, you can't obediently turn around under the crotch of this god son, and then let you know how powerful this god son is!"

The young man in white raised his chin, frowned and said arrogantly.

With a wave of his hand, a winged tiger came out of the shadows, knelt down on its front legs with a low roar, and let the young man in white sit on his back, spread his wings, and flew north with a whirlwind.

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Dongfang Xiaoshu put on the black robe given by Meng Feixue, although it was thin, it was actually warmer than his green cloth cotton robe, and it was warm on his body.

Dongfang Xiaoshu finally understood why Meng Feixue was wearing so thin, not for beauty, but because the clothes themselves were very warm.

It is estimated that this kind of warmth technology will not be studied in his hometown for a hundred years, Dongfang Xiaoshu sighed.

A string of wolf teeth is a treasure that makes the beasts dare not approach, and a black warm gown must be worth a lot of money, and the shot is really generous.

It seems that I have to work hard to make money, how can I say that I am also a gentleman, and my mother-in-law must at least maintain her previous life after following her, and she can't suffer with herself.

Feelings can't be eaten.

In the original world, how many beautiful marriages were defeated by the firewood, rice, oil and salt in life, and if you follow yourself, you have to give her a stable sky......

Dongfang Xiaoshu couldn't fall asleep over and over, and the figures of Chu Yi and Meng Feixue flashed in his mind from time to time, and the chaotic emotions flooded in his mind like a tide.

Xiaobao lay on his side with his mouth open, his feet facing the sky, and he fell asleep, occasionally burping in his sleep.

Eating well and sleeping well is the happiest thing in the world for Xiaobao.