Midsummer and early autumn are the hottest times of the year.

The sun is like fire during the day, and it is not necessarily much cooler at night, Fang Fei walked for a long time on the mountain road, grinding out a few big blisters on his feet, and every step he took was like nails stuck in the soles of his feet.

Chen Yu not only did not pity the fragrance and jade, but also gloated and complained that Fang Fei was walking slowly and delayed the return time.

Fang Fei knew that he was just talking about him, and he didn't expect him to be kind, after all, he was his 'enemy', so he didn't bother to open his mouth along the way, and saved his strength to hurry.

When I sat down at night, the pain in the two legs, but I didn't know the specific part of the pain, was like being struck by an evil spirit, and people wanted to see their legs off immediately to feel better.

As soon as he settled down, Chen Yu didn't know where the goods went, Fang Fei was tired and hungry, he was too lazy to look for it, and he didn't want to look for it.

There was still a lot of dry food left in the basket on the mule's back, so Fang Fei took some out, put it on the fire and roasted it, and then forced himself to swallow the water from the mountain stream.

Brave the scorching heat during the day, out of a stinky sweat, at night, the whole body is slimy, uncomfortable to death, Fang Fei has always loved clean, even in winter, will insist on taking a bath every day, this way, on the road even hot water has not to drink, taking a bath is even more luxurious.

People change with their circumstances, and that's probably the case.

She has always been thin and boneless, and she is not used to sleeping in a hard bed, and she used to have to put on four or five layers of mattresses to sleep, but now she can be regarded as experienced, and when she is full, she stacks the dead leaves on the ground together, makes a small bed for herself, and curls up on the edge of the fire to rest.

Chen Yu has always loved cleanliness, and it is uncomfortable to take a bath for a day, even in a place where dripping water is as expensive as oil like Mobei, and ordinary people only take a bath once a year, he also insists on taking a bath every day. If this is known to the people of Mobei, I am afraid that they will hate him even more than they hate the barbarians.

After finding a suitable place to settle, the goods went on foot to a mountain stream more than a mile away to take a bath and change clothes, and by the way, they also caught two grouses, plucked their feathers and cleaned them up.

By the time he came back with the grouse, Fang Fei had already fallen asleep.

She hunched over and curled up by the fire like a little beast.

The dirty little face had been cleaned when the water was fetched in the afternoon, and at first glance, the whole person had lost a lot of weight, and the cheekbones on the cheeks were high and provished. She slept comfortably, her small hands clenched into fists as if trying to grasp something, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a faint shadow on her eyelids.

Chen Yu stared at her for a while, then suddenly raised his long legs and kicked her twice, "Don't pretend to be dead, go pick up some firewood and come back, and feed the mules by the way." After kicking, he was still saying unkind things on the side.

This is his enemy, he doesn't need to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, thinking about the harm she has caused him, Chen Yu gritted his teeth with hatred.

But Fang Fei, who was lying on the ground, didn't even bother to move his fingers, curled up on the dead leaves like an insect, squirmed twice, and hummed twice dissatisfied, changed his posture, and continued to dream.

"If you're lucky, I'll let you go today." Chen Yu sighed, self-hypnotic.

After saying that, he took out his dagger and began to dig a pit in the ground, buried the wrapped grouse in the dug pit, covered it with soil, and moved the fire on the ground to the place where the grouse was buried.

When he had finished his work, he went to collect firewood and feed the mules, and finally returned to the fire, untied his cloak and spread it on the grass, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate, and began the vigil.

The fire was moved by him, and in the middle of the night, the temperature in the forest plummeted, and Fang Fei shivered from the cold, but she slept too deeply to wake up, and thought it was in a dream, and arched straight into the leaves under her.

Chen Yu's ear power is outstanding, and he can hear movement when a beast passes by within a radius of ten miles, and Fang Fei's small movements naturally can't hide from him.

He opened his eyes slowly, looked at them for a while, and suddenly waved his backhand, and the long whip in his hand reached out like a long snake spitting out a letter, and rolled a package from the basket on the ground.

Chen Yu put the package on his lap, flipped over the cloak casually, and threw it towards Fang Fei on the other side of the fire.

It's a pity that the force is lighter, the cloak is just on Fang Fei's head, Fang Fei was covered and out of breath, in a panic, he reached out and grabbed the things on his head, threw it backhandedly, and continued to sleep with his head buried in his head.

The snow silk peacock feather cloak that was warm in winter and cool in summer, and was thrown by Fang Fei with his backhand, and it happened to fall into the fire impartially.

The cloak was made of light material, and when it saw the fire, there was a crackling and popping sound in the forest.

Chen Yu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura instantly condensed in his eyes, as if he had escaped from hell, and he wanted to destroy the whole world!

"Fang Fei!" After the suffocating dead silence, the next moment, the roar was deafening, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Fang Fei, who was asleep, sat up suddenly, raised his hand in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and said sneeringly: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine!" Chen Yu gritted his teeth and snapped out two words from between his teeth.

"Oh......" Fang Fei replied in a daze, and fell asleep again.

Several black lines appeared on Chen Yu's forehead in an instant, he grinded his teeth, stood up straight, and the long whip in his hand danced wildly like a golden snake, and he pulled down fiercely according to the fire, until the sparks were splashed.

Those splashing sparks were like having eyes, and they all fell towards Fang Fei, and Chen Yu was stunned at all in the direction where he was standing.

Fang Fei, who was asleep, was awakened again, his brain was still confused, but his hands and feet were one step faster than his brain reaction, and the flowers and branches trembled like a mess, and after shaking off the sparks that fell on his body, Fang Fei looked at the firewood with green smoke all over the ground in shock, and only after half a sound did he ask in amazement: "What's wrong?" ”

"There are wolves ......" Chen Yu leisurely clipped his hands, leaned idly, leaned against the big tree, and said lightly: "There are dozens of wolves surrounding us, quickly clean up, let's hurry overnight." ”

Fang Fei usually has a rare opportunity to go far away, let alone sleep in the wild, this is the first time in his life. She doesn't even know how to make a fire, and Chen Yu is familiar with these, and she is a veteran at a glance, the reason why she believes what Chen Yu says along the way, and she believes it.

As soon as he said that there was a wolf, Fang Fei's scalp immediately went numb, he had goosebumps all over his body, he woke up from a drowsy for nine minutes, and immediately began to pack up his things in a hurry.

Chen Yu stood aside with his hands copied, looking at her scrambled appearance, he felt funny, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, and he was about to laugh, but when he thought of all the things back then, his face immediately collapsed.

Perhaps, the most hurtful thing in the world has never been a sword.

After suffering an external injury, it can be healed after a period of recuperation, but becoming a laughing stock and being ridiculed by the world has never been a thing that can make people feel relieved.

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