"Can you still go?" Cheng Qinghe approached her and saw that her nose was blue and her face was swollen, but the bleeding had finally stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, it's much better with the medicine, let's keep walking!" Xiaoliu was picked up by her arm and helped up.

The place they had planned to be in the Hot Springs Valley, at the foot of a mountain, but this place was located under the crater, and it was very humid and hot, and there were also vicious Gen fish infested here, and few Taoist monks set foot here.

"It's an extinct volcano that hasn't erupted in 100 years. The purpose of our trip is to hunt the squid, and I will make a contract to confess to the Lord while it is dying. Xiaoliu said.

Cheng Qinghe nodded clearly, and the three of them came to the bank of a hot spring, where sparse weeds grew and a few bubbles occasionally bubbled out of the white smoke hot spring.

"Rest for the night, and then go inside early tomorrow morning until you find their nest." Murong Yi said a word, and then walked towards the woods, but after a while, he returned to the shore with a large pile of branches.

The sharp knife chopped down the miscellaneous branches, and set up the shelves of the hut in three or two.

"Come, rest, brother, be quick with your hands and feet~ Let's go to the river to catch fish later, the fish here are delicious, grill a few on the fire, ah, I just have a few bottles of liquor here!" The little six disabled sat down on the ground and lifted Erlang's legs, not paying attention to the image at all.

"It's a good place to live." Cheng Qinghe squatted on the bank and looked into the water, there were a few small orange fish swimming at the bottom of the river, which looked very vivid and active in a white mist-like water.

"It's a flame fish, it's very heat-resistant, and it's more common in all directions where there are volcanoes." Murong Yi kept moving in his hands, and he could still be distracted to introduce her.

"Na Na Na brother, you don't care about me, why do you care so much about Qinghe." Xiao Liu hurriedly said and winked at Cheng Qinghe playfully.

Cheng Qinghe didn't know what she meant, but she didn't know why Xiao Liu always liked to pull the two of them together, so she just reluctantly put her eyes back under the water.

"When did I ignore you? You're hurt, and you don't even know how worried I am about you. Murong Yi spread the miscellaneous branches on the top of the shelf, his movements were quick and neat, and he looked like he often did such things.

"You see that you actually replied to my words, usually you laugh it off, but now you actually explain!" Xiao Liu became excited as if he had grabbed his handle.

A simple grass canopy was built, Murong Yi walked over and rubbed Xiao Liu's head, then walked to the shore and stood beside Cheng Qinghe, he looked at her for a long time before turning his gaze into the distance.

"Let's go down and catch fish? It's not the coldest time yet, and the genyu won't be there. ”

Cheng Qinghe took off his shoes when he heard the words and took the lead in the water.

"Go! Anyway, I'm injured now and can't do strenuous exercise. Xiao Liuji looked at them in frustration, but when the two turned around, he took out a recording stone with great interest and aimed the picture at the two.

Murong Yi threw the sharpened long stick in his hand to Cheng Qinghe, Cheng Qinghe took it, checked it, and took advantage of it.

"You can eat all the fish here, right?" She wasn't sure.

"You can catch them all." Murong Yi smiled and looked at her with his arms folded.

"Okay!" Cheng Qinghe raised his eyebrows and went deeper step by step.

"These fish are cunning and not easy to catch."

The river was not too deep, but it was barely knee-high, and the shoes that Dream Devourer had turned into gradually melted away, and when she saw a black fish swimming past, she raised her hand and stabbed it, and when she looked up, she saw that a live black fish was flicking its tail.

“…… Luck was not bad. Murong Yi looked at the fish, then tucked his trousers a little higher, and approached to look at the water.

Half an hour later, there were a lot of fish resting on the grass in front of the fire.

Xiao Liu, who was in charge of raising the fire and cleaning up, was very busy, and when he saw that they were addicted, he hurriedly shouted to stop: "Enough to eat, no need to catch it anymore." ”

"Looks like you're in good hands, and it's a tie." Cheng Qinghe counted the number, but it was expected.

"Courtesy." Murong Yi laughed and walked to the shore.

After being full of wine and food, Cheng Qinghe was slightly smoky, his cheeks were hot, and he was lying on the grass looking at the stars in the sky in a daze.

The sound of insects chirping, and suddenly feeling a heat on her back, she looked up and looked at it, very surprised.

"Why are you here?" She muttered, then turned back and pressed her face against the cooler grass.

"I've always been here, it's cold on the ground, I'll carry you to sleep on a blanket in the hut." He said.

In the haze, Cheng Qinghe involuntarily hugged his neck, pushed his cheek and said unhappily: "What do you always follow me?" I've said I don't want to be with you. We don't fit. ”

"You've mistaken someone." Murong Yi looked at the person in his arms, her hot breath hit his neck one by one, and he felt that his whole body was boiling.

"Recognize the wrong person?" She frowned, her cheeks as white as jade sparkling in the moonlight.

It seems that he is very drunk, Murong Yi didn't expect her to drink so badly, and suddenly he couldn't cry or laugh, and when he saw her treating him as an outsider, he had a subtle feeling in his heart.

He held the back of her head and put it on the blanket little by little, Xiao Liu was lying on the side and was sleeping, and he was about to leave with his hand, but he saw that his hand was warm.

"Give me cool, I'm hot." Cheng Qinghe only felt that his whole body was hot as if he was lying on top of the oil pot, his forehead was sweating, this thing in his hand was cold and soft, where would he let it go, seeing it struggling, Cheng Qinghe hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't do anything, I'm hot~"

Now she started talking nonsense, and Murong Yi looked at her slender hands like mutton fat jade, squatting in place and gradually falling into a trance.

"Itchy, itchy." The person below closed his eyes for a moment, then wrinkled his nose and muttered, "Scratch me, Daddy, it's itchy on my back." ”

“……”

……

Cheng Qinghe, who got up the next day, felt a headache, saw that he was covered with a blanket, and saw the sleeping Xiaoliu on the side, so he couldn't help but gently lift it and stand up.

The sun hadn't gone up yet, and the temperature wasn't high at this time, but it was already under the crater, so it didn't feel much cold.

What happened yesterday? She sat down cross-legged and concentrated on running her true qi for a small week, and the headache gradually subsided, and then began to think back to the incident of last night's drinking.

But thinking about it, my mind was blank, and I thought that I should have fainted from drinking, otherwise it would be impossible to have no memory at all, Cheng Qinghe nodded, very sure of the judgment he made.

A faint sound of footsteps came, Cheng Qinghe looked up, and greeted him very naturally: "Morning." (To be continued.) )