As if he hadn't heard of it, the boy continued to walk into the dense forest.

Su Qianruo couldn't help but reach out and pat his chest, there was fluid in the chest cavity under the palm of her hand that was clanging softly, and she confirmed her guess.

The young man's body shook, his steps paused, and he lowered his head and looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to use his powerful power to suppress Su Qianruo's head, so that she was afraid to shut up.

Su Qianruo clenched his hand, and slammed it violently at the place where he had the most fluid accumulation, and the frost on the young man's face seemed to crack a thin slit, and the whole person shook for a moment, and a puddle of blood spurted out from the sky.

Su Qianruo shook his hand again and raised it, he didn't say a word, he just looked at her with that cold eye, and his eyes were frosty.

Su Qianruo turned his heart sideways, and then beat it vigorously, and then there were countless continuous hammer blows, he continued to spurt blood outward, but the hand attached to her waist did not break her waist bone or have other further aggressive movements.

Su Qianruo suppressed a trace of weakness in her heart and slapped him frantically, she didn't believe that he wouldn't let go.

But he really would rather vomit blood than let go!

Instead, he tightened his arms, pressed her tightly to his chest, and pressed her with the strength of his arms, so that she no longer had room and room to reach out and hit him.

He carried her deeper into the forest, and walked for more than half an hour before he came to a mountain stream. The mountain stream was flanked by steep rocky hills, and a small stream two feet wide flowed at the bottom, and the night was bright, and the water shone with a silvery white glow.

He stepped on the smooth stone in the stream, his shoes dripping with water, and drilled all the way along the water source into the mountain crevice in the middle of the stream, until he drilled in for more than ten miles before stopping, and put Su Qianruo on a smooth white stone.

He washed his face with water, took off his robe and shoes, tied the hem of his tunic to his belt, and walked bare-down to the depths of the stream.

The heavy sword stabbed in the water, and in a moment he strung a few fish and walked back with starlight. There were traces of smoke in the corner of this place, and a stone pot was hidden among the stones.

He picked up a few branches and set up a shelf, placed the heavy sword directly in the middle of the shelf, and piled a pile of dead branches underneath, lit a fire and made a fire.

The fish was not scaled or gutted, and he just set it up and planned to roast it and eat it.

Su Qianruo said secretly, this sword is really versatile, not only can it kill people, but it can also skewer fish, and eat it as a grilled fork and grilled fish!

Seeing that he casually turned the sword handle and roasted the fish upside down, the aroma of the fish meat slowly spread, Su Qianruo's throat slipped, and he instantly forced himself to think about the disgusting things that were still in the belly of the fish, those mud and intestines, etc., to quench his appetite.

The boy glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then took out a dagger from his sleeve robe, and cut one of the fish directly in the middle......

Su Qianruo's eyes twitched, and he didn't understand why this person, a good fish, had to be cut in two, and he made himself muddy.

He threw away the fish and took the other fish down, this time vertically cut it in two sides, and the guts fell to the ground.

Su Qianruo twitched the corners of his mouth again, and finally understood that this person would not fix these fish.

"How long are you going to abuse these fish?"

The boy threw both the dagger and the fish to the ground, and sat down silently by the fire to turn over his heavy sword.

Su Qianruo touched his empty stomach and took a few steps tentatively towards the fish. No response... A few more steps... Still no response... Okay, it's here.

She made a sharp cut in the fish from under her gills, dug out the entrails, and went to the brook and scraped the scales of the fish with the water, and then washed the fish with the water, and then picked up a finger-thick branch, sharpened it with a dagger, speared the fish, and boldly went to the fire, and lifted the fish to the fire and roasted it.

The young man only glanced at her, then took his gaze back, and when the fish in Su Qianruo's hand was roasted to a fragrant taste, she turned the fish over again, and shook it twice from time to time to make the fish heat more evenly, so that the grilled fish would taste more delicious.

When the fish was almost ready to eat, Su Qianruo lifted the branch to remove the fish from the fire, poked it with the dagger again, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Finally you can eat it..."

The words were still in his lips, and the fish was gone.

Su Qianruo raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side, where the young man was catching the fish and nibbling on it one bite at a time.

She was instantly furious, "You! How can you do that? Are you ashamed? I even grabbed a fish grilled by a weak woman! ”

The boy didn't even lift his eyelids, and after eating the fish, he threw a whole pair of fish bones into the fire and burned them, and then he got up and threw away the two charred fish on the heavy sword, and walked straight to the float.

After catching two more fish and coming back, he threw the fish that was still alive and kicking in front of Su Qianruo, carried the heavy sword and walked back to the fire, sitting like a black-faced god.

Su Qianruo endured hunger, reluctantly got up to clean up the fish, and continued to grill the fish.

The two fish were cooked, and the boy quickly swept one away with his sword.

Su Qianruo was gnawing on the remaining fish while secretly scolding him thoroughly. One of Green Tea's favorite things is to hide in the kitchen and scold Su Qianruo.

She had heard it secretly several times, and she had learned all the curse words.

"You have been a father since you were a child, your mother is not loved, your grandmother is not in pain, your uncle is not coming, the left side of your face is not pumped, your right face is not kicked, the donkey sees the donkey kicking, and the pig sees the pig stepping on the goods.

Born to belong to cucumbers, undershoot! The day after tomorrow is a walnut to change, underwhelming!

Trees will die without shame, people without shame, and the world is invincible.

I can't even pick you off if I want to slap you to the wall! ”

After eating the fish, the boy closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his breathing gradually slowing and growing.

Su Qianruo took a walk around the fire, dissipated his food, and then walked back to the white stone, leaning against the stone and lying down to rest for a while.

Even when you close your eyes, you can occasionally feel a cold gaze. Su Qianruo opened his eyes and looked at the other side, the young man's eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was steady.

She shook her head again and continued to close her eyes. It's all because this person puts too much pressure on her, so she always feels that he is freezing her with his eyes.

When he slept until midnight, Su Qianruo was woken up by the cold.

Because she deliberately wanted to keep a safe distance from the teenager, she never dared to go near the fire. It's normal to sleep against a stone in this winter, and wake up from freezing.

Su Qianruo sneezed and took a dagger a few steps closer to the fire.

Stamped again.

The boy seemed to be asleep deeply, and there was no movement at all.

Su Qianruo rolled his eyes sluggishly, carefully distinguishing his breathing, and repeatedly made sure that he had indeed slept deeply, so he quietly retreated step by step.

After a dozen steps back, she threw her hands and ran outside.

The figure of the young man in Xuanyi behind him gradually became smaller, and Su Qianruo's heart was beating violently, and from time to time he would devote a trace of his mind to listen to the movements behind.

About two miles away, she heard the sound of the boy falling to the ground. (To be continued.) )