If the wind happened to be thirsty, he subconsciously wanted to take a sip, but as soon as his hand touched the edge of the bowl, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing, and instantly thought of something, and secretly glanced at Yin Jue next to him.

He lowered his head and didn't look at anyone, but the murderous aura that kept leaking out of his body made Rufeng intuitively feel that as long as she really dared to drink this bowl of egg drop soup, she would be dead on the spot in the next moment.

"Ahem......" withdrew his hand tremblingly, and then smiled at Daddy Lin: "I almost forgot, I am allergic to egg drop soup, thank you uncle for your kindness, you should drink this soup." ”

Small lives matter, small lives matter.

In the eyes of Daddy Lin, his son is just a well-behaved child, and he can't feel any changes in him at all, thinking that what Rufeng said is true, which is quite surprising, "Yanyan is allergic to eggs, right?" ”

"Almost, almost, you'll die if you drink it anyway." He replied with a dry smile.

"So serious?"

"Hmm!" Rufeng nodded solemnly. I didn't dare to look at Yin Jue anymore.

Father Lin was a little regretful and a little ashamed, "It's rare for Yanyan to come to our house once, and there is nothing to entertain at home, I'm really sorry." ”

When Yin Jue heard this, she was very uncomfortable, and interjected: "No one invited her, it was her own ......"

"Ahem, ahem!" Father Lin hurriedly coughed a few times to interrupt his son's words.

You can't let this kid talk nonsense.

When Yin Jue saw him coughing, he quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks to smooth his back, and his mouth was closed.

Rufeng looked at his nose and nose, and pretended to be puzzled: "Huh? What's wrong with that? The basic food we eat in Yunyu Palace is like this, cultivators are not suitable for eating too meat food, and we never eat meat. ”

Yin Jue glanced back at her, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. How did he remember that she ate buns and only ate the meat filling inside?

However, her words were exactly what he wanted, so Yin Jue did not open his mouth to refute her.

Hearing her say that, Father Lin's expression was really much more relaxed, and after signaling Yin Jue to sit back, he gave Rufeng a big chopstick dish, "Then Yanyan eats more vegetables, which is good for her health." ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Rufeng happily thanked him. Feeling that the cold air next to her had finally dissipated, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the three of them finished eating, it was dark, and only a little dim light remained, which was still cast by the moon that had just come to work outside. Yin Jue took the dishes and chopsticks and went outside to wash, looking at it like the wind, afraid that he would not be able to see without a lamp, but he didn't know where the oil lamp was in their house, so he touched it out and lit him with the palm of his hand.

Yin Jue did not refuse.

After everything was ready, Yin Jue helped Father Lin lie down on the bed in the room where he had eaten before, and then took Rufeng to another room.

The room was swarthy, and I couldn't see what it looked like, but I could only vaguely see the edges and corners of a few pieces of furniture and the general appearance.

Rufeng subconsciously wanted to palm the fire, but Yin Jue seemed to have expected it and stopped her, "Don't scare my father." ”

Before, because there was a stove, even if his father saw the light of the fire, he wouldn't think much about it, but this piece of wood was separated by a slight light, which was very abrupt.

Although ordinary people know that cultivators are different, most ordinary peasants have never seen the skills of cultivators or some strange things in their lives.

Therefore, Wang Sangou saw the ability to be like the wind once, although he was not injured by her, he was also scared of the reason for the psychological shadow.

As the wind heard, although I didn't understand why, I was still obedient.

But seeing that under this dark light, Yin Jue seemed to be accustomed to it, and was not affected at all, and quickly picked up the bed from a cabinet and didn't know what kind of futon it looked like, and then took out a straw mat from under the wall and spread it on the ground, threw the quilt on it, and said two words to Rufeng, "Sleep." ”

"Went to bed so early?" They were all shocked by the wind.

Yin Jue ignored her and climbed into bed first.

"......" Although she did say that as long as he was willing to take her in for one night, she could sleep on the ground, but she didn't expect the little junior brother to ruthlessly let her sleep on the ground, and there was no pillow.

After lying down on the straw mat, Rufeng endured the discomfort while thinking that the reason why the little junior brother's house slept so early was probably because there was no oil lamp, after all, he was reluctant to put more oil in the stir-fry before, where was he willing to use it for burning.

She hadn't slept so early, she couldn't sleep when she tossed over, she wanted to get up, listened to the movement on the bed, Yin Jue was so quiet that she seemed to have fallen asleep, she was afraid of making a movement and waking him up to be scolded, so she gave up.

Later, I don't know how I fell asleep, but I slept until midnight, and suddenly I heard some strange noises outside, so I woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, by the hazy moonlight, she found a big black shadow in front of her, which frightened her and almost screamed, but she quickly reacted to who it was, so she called out tentatively, "Little junior brother? ”

"Hmm." Yin Jue answered her softly.

Rufeng got up from the ground, listened carefully to the outside, and said, "Little junior brother, have you heard any sounds?" ”

Yin Jue didn't speak, and walked outside, without making a sound at all. Rufeng knew that he must have been so light because he didn't want to wake up his father, and he subconsciously tiptoed up.

The two of them secretly went out through the back door of the room, and the moonlight outside was full of silver frost, which was much brighter than in the room, and they could clearly see the general appearance of the houses in front of them.

"Hiss~" The strange voice sounded again at this time, and the two of them followed the sound and looked over, and saw two large black shadows on the roof of a house running and flashing one by one at a very fast speed.

Rufeng understood what he understood in an instant, and chased him out. Yin Jue frowned, wanting to stop her, but it was too late, so she could only catch up.

Chasing the two black shadows to a forest outside the village, seeing that they were fighting each other, he opened his mouth like the wind and shouted, "Kunwu! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the two black shadows stopped for a moment, then suddenly fanned the other black shadow, jumped next to Rufeng, and rubbed her little head with his head.

Sure enough, it was Kungo.

"What's going on with Kungo?" Rufeng reached out and touched it, frowning and looking at another black shadow vigilantly. The moonlight in the woods was mostly blocked, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it was almost as big as Kungo.

Isn't it the female beast that Kun Wu hooked up with?

Whatever was going on in Rufeng's little brain, Kun Wu could feel it, and instantly screamed angrily!

Kungo: Is this spirit beast worthy of any female monster? It's not rare, what kind of female beast is good, right?

As if to prove his innocence, Kungo pounced again and fought with the thing.

At this time, Yin Jue had already followed, looked up at the two black shadows fighting in the middle of the woods, and asked, "What is Kun Wu fighting with?" ”