Just when Luo Feng was concentrating on roasting chicken, the woman in the white dress lying on the grass bed woke up, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

Obviously, she is a fighting spirit.

The sequelae of mole and scorpion venom made the female fighting spirit feel tired and weak, she couldn't remember what happened yesterday at all, and she didn't know where she was at all.

At this moment, when she saw Luo Feng's back, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, this physique, this dress, this hairstyle... Obviously, she could guess that Luo Feng was a man...

"Wait..."

As soon as she thought that Luo Feng was a man, a worry immediately rose in the female fighting spirit's heart.

"It's okay... The clothes and pants are still there..."

When she felt that the clothes on her body were still there, the underwear and pants were not shifted, and the discomfort of the diaphragm responding, she felt that she should still be innocent, and the worries in her heart immediately dissipated.

"Moles and scorpions... I remember I was running... And then there's the Evil Spirit Mountains... Then... That's right... It seems that the poison of the mole scorpion venom has flinched, and then I just fell off... And then... Damn, I can't remember..."

At this time, the female fighting spirit remembered all the things before falling into the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, but she really couldn't remember what happened when she was rescued by Luo Feng later.

Since she couldn't think of it for a while, she didn't want to, and the female fighting spirit began to try to condense her soul power.

She didn't know why Luo Feng saved him, and she didn't know if Luo Feng was friend or foe, so she had to have combat power in case Luo Feng beat her idea, after all, in her white backpack, there was a priceless treasure.

"Damn!

The female fighting spirit tried to condense her soul power, but each time it failed, she knew that it was because of the mole scorpion venom in her body.

Of course, she also knew that she would not be able to condense her soul power until the mole and scorpion venom was lifted.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the female fighting spirit continues to pretend to be asleep, and there is no longer any meaning.

"Huh, you're finally awake. ”

Under the shout of the female fighting spirit, Luo Feng immediately turned his body around.

"Fighting Spirit!?"

"Soul Hunter!?"

The moment Luo Feng and the female fighting spirit looked at each other, the sound of surprise sounded almost at the same time.

"It's a spirit hunter... Could it be that he saved me? Since he is a spirit hunter, then he must not have done that kind of thing to me..."When she saw that Luo Feng was a spirit hunter, the female fighting spirit was secretly happy in an instant.

In the soul realm, the fighting soul knows that the soul hunter is not allowed to have a relationship with the fighting soul, unless the soul hunter is willing to give up the path of cultivation.

Of course, no soul hunter would be stupid enough to give up his good future for the sake of a night of passion, there are many women in the human world, why mess around in the soul world.

"You saved me?"

The female fighting spirit looked at Luo Feng's eyes, very indifferent, her expression was very cold, and her tone was very indifferent, this was not an inquiry at all, it was more like an interrogation.

"Ahh Right... I happened to be passing by... I thought you were a spirit hunter, but I didn't expect you to be a fighting spirit. ”

The expression and temperament of the female fighting soul are already arrogant to the bones, which makes Luo Feng feel Alexander. He was sure that the female fighting spirit in front of him was not just a rich lady, and the background behind her might be completely beyond his cognition.

"You're lying! You're just a D-class spirit hunter, how could you possibly save me from the mole scorpion?!

Although the female fighting soul could not condense her soul power, her sensing ability had not weakened, so she could still sense Luo Feng's cultivation.

The threatening eyes of the female fighting soul made Luo Feng a little frightened, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't be excited, listen to me, here's the thing..."

Under the gaze of the female fighting spirit, Luo Feng told the events of yesterday in detail from beginning to end, including how she was found, how she was rescued, why she was brought into the cave, and how to bandage her wounds...

The female fighting spirit listened to Luo Feng's explanation, and at the same time, her eyes were engrossed in staring at Luo Feng's eyes and expression, as if once Luo Feng lied, she could see it immediately.

"Didn't you take advantage of me when I was unconscious?"

"Big sister... I really, really didn't do anything... Even if I had that heart... I don't have that guts... Besides, you should also know that we spirit hunters can't have a relationship with fighting spirits..."

At this moment, Luo Feng didn't know that the female fighting soul could not condense soul power, so he was very respectful of the female fighting spirit, for fear of offending the female fighting spirit, after all, the female fighting soul that can fly is at least an S-level fighting soul.

"Well, I'll trust you for now. ”

It may be that Luo Feng's explanation did not show any contradictions, and his expression did not show anything suspicious, so the female fighting spirit did not continue to ask anything.

When the death gaze of the female fighting spirit moved away from herself, Luo Feng instantly relaxed a lot, and it felt like she had been reborn.

"My backpack!"

At this time, when the female fighting spirit confirmed that she was still innocent, she finally remembered the most important thing.

"Here it is. ”

Looking at the anxious expression of the female fighting spirit, Luo Feng immediately handed the white backpack at the foot of the bed to the female fighting spirit.

The female fighting spirit took the white backpack and hurriedly untied the bag...

"It's okay, it's okay..."It may be that the things in the bag are not missing or broken, and the female fighting spirit suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You didn't go through my backpack. At this time, the threatening eyes of the female fighting spirit looked at Luo Feng again.

"Nope..."

Luo Feng is highly educated, and he can't do such a thing as flipping through people's backpacks and peeking at other people's privacy.

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring. ”

For the female fighting spirit, it doesn't matter whether Luo Feng peeked at the things in the backpack or not, the important thing is that the things in the backpack are still there.

Secondly, even if Luo Feng saw the contents of the backpack, it didn't matter, with Luo Feng's cultivation, she believed that Luo Feng would definitely not recognize the contents of the backpack.

Grunt...

At this time, a frog sounded in the belly of the female fighting spirit, and it was clear that she was hungry.

Luo Feng is not very good at sycophancy, but he still has the ability to observe words and feelings, so he immediately picked up the roast chicken on the bonfire, tore off a chicken leg, and handed it to the female fighting spirit.

"Eat, freshly baked. ”

Luo Feng's cooking skills are still okay, and he praised his cooking skills in the summer before, but his barbecue skills are indeed not very good, and the black and greasy roast chicken in front of him is the best proof.

On the other side, the female fighting spirit who has been dressed in fine clothes and jade food since childhood, but all the food that can enter her mouth is full of color, flavor, and flavor, and the black and greasy chicken leg in front of her obviously does not meet her requirements, which makes her have no appetite at all.

The female fighting spirit ignored the chicken legs handed by Luo Feng, she came to the bonfire, sat down, picked up the wild fruits on the ground and ate them.

Seeing that the female fighting spirit was obviously doubting his barbecue skills, Luo Feng didn't say anything, picked up the chicken leg and gnawed on it to himself.

"This is the Evil Spirit Mountains, you think you're still so picky about eating at your house. ”

This was Luo Feng's inner thoughts, of course he didn't dare to say it.

Grunt...

Wild fruits are fruits after all, and the amount picked by Luo Feng is not much, which is not enough for the female fighting spirit to eat.

Under the torture of hunger, the female fighting spirit looked at the roast chicken on the shelf again, frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief, and tore off the other chicken leg.

Compared with Luo Feng's eating method of gnawing and biting, the female fighting spirit is obviously much more gentle, more ladylike, and more noble...

I saw that she first shaved off the burnt skin on the surface of the chicken thigh, and then tore off a small piece of meat on the chicken thigh, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it carefully...

This eating action looks like it was trained in a big family.