Next to the fire, Zhong Ling'er clasped her hands around her knees, her chin was clubbed on her knees listlessly, and a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that at this battle, this girl with innocent eyes had something hidden in her heart.

The fire rose and crackled, scorching her already ruddy face.

Su Qinghuang was holding a pheasant on the fire, which was called by him on the road, this little thing must not have thought that he would honestly lie down in the nest and sleep, and suffer such an unwarranted disaster.

Su Qinghuang plucked it to remove the fish, cleaned it, and put it on the fire for a while, and the aroma of meat wafted out.

The monk has a saying that the Taoist is ......

"Bring Your Own System to Rebirth" Chapter 128 The world is hot and cold and the heart is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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