Snow stood in the cold dawn of the morning, watching as Vissen pierced the rabbit's throat, bled it, skinned it, and then cut open the rabbit's belly and entrailed it. The pot of another fire rack was boiling lamb, giving off a strong aroma, and the smoke drifted in the air with the boiling water, like a dancer.

A tent was simply set up on the camp, Mo Dada fixed the corner of the tent on the ground, looked at the churning mutton in the pot, rubbed his cold hands and said, "Half a month of westward travel, I can drink a hot mutton soup tonight." As he spoke, he exhaled from his mouth, and the breath that spread across his eyebrows seemed to freeze in an instant. He felt a chill to his bones, and his legs were so sore that he could barely move.

"If you can be diligent, you can eat it every day. Visson told him. "But our main task is to hurry and get to the court before the king takes office. ”

"I wish I could eat hot lamb every day, so that I can have the strength to travel," Mo Da shrugged, "I prefer to eat broiled lamb rather than stewed lamb, especially the intestines of the lamb, with cumin, the feeling of burning, the taste is delicious." ”

Vieson continued to roast another bunny on the fire, and the snow wolf squatted not far from the fire and looked at the scorching rabbit meat, sniffing with his nose from time to time. Xue Nuo glanced back at An Murong, he was standing not far away and looking in the far direction, his expression was serious and serious. Snow knew that that direction was the direction where his daughter Miss Guo lived, so he walked into An Murong and said behind him, "If you miss it, go and see." ”

An Murong turned back very quickly, which frightened Snow, and he let out a cold breath and said coldly, "It's nothing."

"Human eyes often don't lie, you can't fool your own heart. Snow raised his eyebrows and said, "Since we rested, you have looked back at the direction where your daughter Miss Guo lives at least ten times, am I right?"

An Murong straightened his face, anger was completely written on his face, but he still endured it and ignored Snow anymore, Wei Sen took the mutton out of the pot, put it on a wooden board and shouted, "It's time to eat!" He took a piece of steaming mutton and held it in the air to look at it carefully, "This piece is the best, leave it for Lord An to eat." ”

"You've got to keep the best piece for Snow Wolf, it's more important than me. Snow said in a flat tone, "When it matters, it can still save people." ”

"There aren't enough people to eat. An Murong said coldly, took the meat in Wei Sen's hand, bit a piece and put it in his mouth, "Snow wolf doesn't need to eat it." ”