Wan Yang looked at the fairy tale and suddenly became interested, this woman who seemed to be cold-faced and hot-hearted was actually so interested in eating. m.

With Wan Yang's character, he would usually come forward and tease him, but now he calmly went through the fairy tale in his mind The scene of a person holding a dagger and single-handedly picking out a fierce white bear, and he was unharmed, reason told him that they are not too familiar now, and their skin is not as thick as a white bear, so these words are still held in the stomach.

After roasting these bear meat little by little, the search and rescue team that Wan Yang was waiting for still had no news, but Wan Yang, who had already been mentally prepared, had calmed down at the moment, and not long ago he had witnessed how strong his current companions were, and when there was no danger to his life, Wan Yang, who liked to take risks, felt very excited, even if there was really a support team coming, he would rack his brains to stay, and now like this, he really couldn't ask for truth.

"Okay, Ah Sneeze" confirmed that the last piece of meat had been roasted, Wan Yang extinguished the fire, and behind him was a large rattan net, and the fairy tale found a suitable long vine, and it was easily compiled.

Compared to these rattan nets, she originally thought about the big nets she got from the woman in black, but she was afraid that there would be toxins on them, and she couldn't find the toxins, after all, it was the rations for the two of them in the next few days, so she was more cautious, she didn't want to go back to the life of gnawing snake meat.

"Ahh

The fairy tale looked over: "Got a cold?"

"I guess so. Wan Yang rubbed his nose and stepped on the soil on his feet.

When I slept last night, my nose was a little blocked, and just when the fire was extinguished, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the cold tended to worsen.

The fairy tale suddenly realized, only to realize that I seemed to have missed this point.

The night of this season is not less cold, not to mention a place like the forest, the fairy tale is an ancient warrior, she is not even afraid of the snowy mountains, this temperature is nothing.

Wan Yang is different, a proper ordinary person.

"Be careful, I'm sick in this place, but there's no hospital, there's no medicine. The fairy tale told the truth, Wan Yang felt that he was a burden again in an instant, and hurriedly responded: "I will pay attention." ”

As for how to pay attention, he just ordered clothes, can he still weave a set of clothes out of leaves?

"I mean," Fairy Tale kicked the bearskin on one side, "Isn't this a ready-made quilt? ”

She's already brought a big bag of stuff.

"Huh?" Wan Yang suddenly said, yes, what is more cold and warm than this, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up: "I'll go and deal with this thing." ”

There are pools of blood on the bearskin, and there are no conditions for concocting it now, so let's do it wherever it can be.

Wan Yang explained to the fairy tale, and hurriedly hugged the bear skin and went to the water's edge.

Fairy Tale looked at the starlight above her head, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the West River back then.

There are many kinds of poison and poisonous herbs in that place, unlike here, occasionally encounter a few, which is also healthy and nourishing, and it must be fun to look at the usual fairy tales, and easily complete the goal of their travel plan, but at this moment she is in no mood.

The night sky at this time was extremely beautiful, making her thoughts drift farther and farther away, and she couldn't help but think of the little peach blossom forest a few days ago.

I suddenly wanted to drink.

Fairy chuckled wryly and leaned her head back against the trunk.

Click, click, click.

I don't know when a regular chewing sound sounds.

"Why are you hungry again?" Fairy Tale looked helplessly to the side, and sure enough, the little colored snake was already lying on the strawberry vine, nibbling on it with relish.

"Don't you only eat poison? Such a health miracle medicine is actually so to your taste. The fairy tale smiled at the little colored snake, and something flashed in her mind.

Wait, who said that flowers are medicine, vines can't be poison.

The fairy tale's heart beat faster, and she hurriedly took out a silver needle from her bag and gently pierced it into the vine of the grass vine, and after a while, the silver needle became dark as ink, starting from the middle and spreading upwards rapidly.

Fairy Tale hurriedly shook his hand, and the silver needle in his hand flew out and stuck to a tree on the side, spreading out a large area of charred black.

The fairy tale in the dark can't see this, but sighs that this inconspicuous strawberry vine is so poisonous that it takes no effort to find it when stepping on iron shoes.

The fairy tale looked at the remaining strawberry vines with bright eyes, and the hot eyes made the little colored snake who was protecting the food suddenly nervous, and scurryed around the strawberry vines, but his body was too small to protect all his delicacies behind him.

"Little one, let's talk about it, and divide me into two small pieces. ”

She naturally didn't understand what she said, and the fairy tale slowly stretched out her hand to the strawberry vine, and the little colored snake suddenly became anxious, and swooped to the back of the fairy tale's hand and turned in circles.

"Well, there will be bread, everything will be there, I'll take a little. The fairy tale didn't care whether the little colored snake could understand it or not, muttered in his mouth, one hand gently stroked the little colored head, and the other hand pinched the dagger and quickly slashed the end of a strawberry vine.

The dagger quickly slashed over the strawberry vine, but it didn't touch. A little poison juice.

Succeed with flying colors.

The fairy tale smiled and nodded the head of the little colored snake, took the cut off piece, silently pushed the strawberry vine and the little colored snake away a little, took out the giant Zi Gu pill that she had treated as a treasure in the past two days, turned into liquid in the palm of her hand, gently squeezed the cut off strawberry vine, a drop of juice venom dripped into the pale yellow potion, the five black Zi Gu struggled violently, constantly rolling, under the nervous gaze of the call, two Zi Gu were melted in the liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's so toxic.

The fairy tale was shocking to watch, these Zi Gu were all fed by Bei Yan in the secret room, with all kinds of poisons, just a drop of poisonous juice, two of them couldn't resist and die.

The fairy tale held her breath and stared, waiting until the remaining three sub-Gus slowly calmed down, swiped through her fingertips again, and dripped a drop of blood.

Perhaps because it was too toxic, the three sub-Gu did not reject her blood, and this fusion was extremely successful.

That's great.

Fairy Tale was excited in her heart, she couldn't wait for the moment of success, if Bei Yan died, she had to catch up with him in time, if Bei Yan didn't die and fell into the hands of others, she would also refine Zi Gu successfully before it was out of the sensing range.

When Wan Yang finally came back with the cleaned bear skin, he saw Fairy Tale sitting on the trunk of a tree, staring at a pale yellow bead in his hand.

He didn't dare to make a noise, but just hung the dripping bear skin behind him, pulled the long vine up the tree, and sat down on the other side carefully

Place the bearskin on a nearby branch.

There was still a faint smell of blood on the bear skin, which didn't smell good, but Wan Yang felt very satisfied, but he had to freeze for another night today.

Thinking of this, Wan Yang felt very strange, how could he not see that this beautiful woman called a fairy tale in front of him was a little cold?

He felt that the person in front of him was extremely mysterious, and the scene of killing the white bear not long ago was still vivid, at that time, the speed and agility of the reaction, Wan Yang thought, just report a sports competition, this will be a strong contender for the championship.

Wan Yang thought, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the fairy tale again, and he couldn't help but stay there for a while.

Many people say that everyone is more beautiful under the moon, and the person in front of him, he has long known that he is a pleasing beauty, but he never thought that someone could be so beautiful.

Under the hazy moonlight, there is a beautiful woman sitting on a tree with her knees crossed, her long hair falling down, shining faintly in the moonlight, her legs bent, her elbows standing on her knees, her hands together, and a pale yellow bead in her palms.

This bead seems to be all she has at this time, attracting all the attention of the woman, the corners of the woman's mouth are slightly raised, as if she has thought of something happy, her eyes are focused on the palm, her eyes are full of a little starlight, overflowing happiness and expectation, and she actually compares this gentle moonlight.

At this moment, Wan Yang felt that his heartbeat was like being choked by a hand, he stopped beating a few beats, and the whole person looked at the person in front of him stupidly, and his mind was blank.

At this time, the fairy tale looked at the Zi Gu in her hand and fell into a memory, and the previous bits and pieces passed through her mind one by one, and it was so clear.

At this time, thinking of the laughter and pain of her and Bei Yan in the Bei family, stabilizing the Bei family step by step in the wind and waves, and making the boring dispensing life interesting and fulfilling together, and even recalling the cold words of Bei Yan to himself in his previous life, it is also so sweet.

It is said that only after losing does you know how to cherish it, which is the most painful, but fairy tales feel that after losing, they have put it on the tip of their hearts, but the feeling of losing it is the most painful.

"Why are you crying?" Wan Yang, who was watching her distractedly, suddenly felt a bright light flash on the fairy tale's face, and looked at it, but found that the person in front of him was already full of tears at some point.

Shouted like this, the fairy tale woke up from the memory, and reached out to touch the cheek in a daze, touching a wet.

"Am I crying?" Fairy Tale looked at the water shining on her fingertips in a daze, a little overwhelmed.

"Who did you just think of?" Wan Yang said suddenly, he suddenly wanted to know who the person who could make her smile like this and make her cry was sacred.

"Him. It's someone I love. Fairy pursed her lips and clenched the pill in her palm.

"Then does he love you?" Wan Yang said with difficulty, feeling his throat choked and unable to speak. There was a sudden feeling of suffocation in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to beat his chest twice, it seemed that he would be more comfortable.

The fairy tale wiped away, tears from the corners of his eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Of course he loves me, from a long, long time ago, when I didn't know." ”

The firmness in the fairy tale made Wan Yang feel sour when he heard it.

"What about him?" Okay, what Wan Yang wanted to ask was, why wasn't he together?