Chapter 783: He's a Herb

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Guzhu nodded.

String Slayer turned and went out.

After Ji Xian left, Gu Zhu looked at the little beggar who was still on guard, and without saying a word, he sat directly in the position where Ji Xian was sitting just now, a little away from him.

It's not that he dislikes him, it's just that this little beggar seems to be very defensive of her, and he probably doesn't feel comfortable when she's so close to him, right?

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Guzhu heard his thin exhalation, as if he was relieved.

Lone Bamboo: "......"

Is she really that scary?

After a while, it really started to rain outside, and the momentum was not small.

For a while, the guys may not be able to stop.

Guzhu turned his head and looked at the door, but he hadn't come back yet.

With such heavy rain, he is not in good health, nothing will happen, right?

Gu Zhu was a little worried, but he didn't go out to find him.

She didn't know where he had gone, so if she went blindly now, the two of them would most likely stagger away.

This barren mountain is quite large, and if it is really staggered, it may be a little troublesome.

It's boring to stay alone, so Guzhu found something in the house that could be burned, made the fire bigger, and then went to the door to wait.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw a black figure slowly coming.

However, Gu Zhu was obviously thinking too much.

I saw him throw a pheasant on the ground and land slowly, without the slightest trace of wetness on his body.

Killing Xian also saw her at a glance, and when he saw the corners of her somewhat wet skirt, he frowned: "Why don't you rest inside?" ”

"Nothing to talk about with him." Gu Zhu said lightly, not telling the truth.

Ji Xian didn't think that Gu Zhu was actually waiting for him outside now, so he was silent for a while, and walked in with her hand without saying anything.

"Don't you roast chicken?" Guzhu looked at the chicken he threw on the ground and asked.

"Dry your clothes." Killer said lightly, and then stopped talking.

Gu Zhu looked at the wetness at the corner of her skirt and didn't say anything.

The little beggar still looked at them defensively.

Guzhu looked at the little beggar, thought that he was hungry before, and then said to Ji Xian, "I'll go and deal with that chicken." ”

After saying that, he stood up.

Killing the string didn't say anything, and stood up very lonely.

Facing Gu Zhu's eyes, he explained, "I'll go with you." ”

Guzhu didn't bother to say anything, so he disposed of the chicken with Ji Xian, and then roasted it with a wooden stick.

Guzhu wasn't too hungry, and he was never a person who had to eat, so the two of them didn't eat much, and a chicken almost went into the little beggar's stomach.

As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and soft hands is soft, perhaps because of eating the chicken roasted by the lonely bamboo, the little beggar has taken off some of the guards against the lonely bamboo and the killing string.

At least Ken talked to Guzhu.

"What's your name?" Guzhu asked.

The little beggar's figure trembled, as if he was a little frightened.

Lone Bamboo: "......"

She felt that she might not have a relationship with the child.

Seeing the little beggar's movements, Gu Zhu was very helpless, so he could only put his voice as soft as possible and asked, "...... What is your name? ”

The little beggar's face was relaxed, but he was still very afraid, and he cowered and said, "Yun ...... Yunshen ......"

Cloud Deep?

Gu Zhu frowned, feeling that the name seemed to be a little familiar.

There was no one named Yun Shen among the people she knew, so this person must be something she didn't know but had heard of.

Where did you hear his name......

Guzhu frowned and thought.

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