Stacks of gray feathers were set aside.

The beast also had a small wooden tube tied to its feet, but it was the thickness of a little finger.

Qinghui didn't bother to care what it was, and just threw the thing over there.

Then he looked at the bottles and cans seriously.

This is the first time that Lord Spirit Sword has made food for himself, and it is just a great milestone!

Qinghui rolled up his sleeves.

Cleaned the entrails of the birds and beasts, and put them back in the basin, intending to add something to pickle.

It's just that my hand is shaking accidentally.

A large spoonful of salt fell on the flesh of the beast.

Qinghui was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and silently pinched a pinch of salt with his fingertips, trying to pinch out a lot of extra salt.

A clear voice came from behind him.

"Muscular, it looks like it's not a lot of exercise, it's not big, it seems to be a special bird and beast for transmitting information?"

Qinghui was concentrating on pinching out the salt in his basin.

It's too salty and not tasty.

Hearing this, he naturally heard that it was Mu Feng's voice, so he didn't look back, and spoke directly, "Well, it must be, it's delicious." ”

As soon as you see that the workout is so good, you know that the meat must be delicious!

Qinghui's eyes lit up slightly.

Seeing that she seemed to pluck the letter bird that Ye Dehao sent her a message to, intending to eat it.

Mu Feng was silent in an instant.

Mu Feng: What the hell is this little secret guard? Why can't I see through her???

Then Qinghui felt that the salt was almost out, so he turned back hesitantly, glanced at him, thought about it and said, "I can force it, I will share it with you." ”

The little girl's hand, which had just finished pinching the salt, stretched out and gestured.

Mu Feng sneered, and didn't stick to those at all, and then squatted beside Qinghui, and then saw the feathers that she had pulled aside.

There was the little wooden tube under the gray feathers.

His eyes darkened slightly.

Raising his hand, he hooked the wooden tube that was hidden by the feathers.

This thing hasn't been taken apart yet.

Mu Feng handed the wooden tube under Qinghui's eyelids, and said tentatively, "Don't look?" ”

Qinghui glanced at it.

Uninterested, look away.

It's inedible and boring.

And it seems to be a message from Na Luobei.

She didn't bother to care.

Qinghui is lazy and lazy.

Then he tilted his head slightly, and looked quite proud, "I only protect your safety, and the rest, no matter what." ”

Anyway, that's what Luo Bei told her.

She understands it this way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

That's it, this kind of secret mind, you don't bother to care.

The corners of Mu Feng's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to open the wooden tube.

Glanced at the message above.

Probably this little girl is not very important.

Naturally, I don't have access to any deeper news.

The other side just wanted her to find out if there was anything unusual about the Changshun Palace, and what Mu Feng's reaction to her arrival was during this time.

Mu Feng stood up.

Fei appeared next to him in an instant.

His curly eyelashes flickered slightly, his red lips flapped, raised his eyes, indifferent and a little gloomy, and spoke, "Give it to Fei Wu, let her look at the reply." ”

Fei Yi answered, and was about to go down.

I heard Mu Feng speak again, "Wait a minute." ”

He was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw Mu Feng take out a gray feather from the pile of feathers next to him, hand it to him, and said in a casual tone, "Let Fei Wu find a similar bird and train it." ”