What if I don't get out of the way? What can you do with me? Mo Qingfeng looked at Ruoshui with a rogue face and said.

"Do you want to die?" Ruoshui looked at Mo Qingfeng coldly.

Mo Qingfeng shook his head: "I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to die yet." If you're willing to stay with me, I'd rather get drunk and die in the gentle country. ”

"Get out!"

As soon as Ruoshui's words came out, Mo Qingfeng's hand grabbed her wrist and grabbed it tightly.

Ruoshui only felt a pain in his wrist.

"I just want to talk to you, and the two of you will be in the world for a while." Mo Qingfeng said, "Ruoshui, is it really impossible for us?" ”

"No way, you're annoying! Hurry up and let me go! Ruoshui said.

A gust of wind blew, and the water smelled a familiar smell in the air.

"If you don't let me go, you'll be punished soon." Ruoshui said to Mo Qingfeng with a sneer.

"I'd like to see what kind of retribution will happen to me." Mo Qingfeng said disappreciably.

At this moment, suddenly, a burst of black crows fluttered their wings from the black forest next to them, and the black crows attacked towards Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng didn't care about anything else, so he quickly let go of Ruoshui's wrist and fought against the crows with all his might.

Ruoshui ran out of the crow flock and stood aside.

The group of crows attacked Mo Qingfeng hard, as if they had a deep hatred with Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng's martial arts are strong, and he has no difficulty against this group of crows.

Soon, most of the crows were wiped out by Mo Qingfeng.

However, Mo Qingfeng was also scarred by the crow's thick scars.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm still in a hurry to make slate burning, and I don't have time to help you drive away crows!"

After saying this, Ruoshui walked back with a bulging cloth bag full of mountain mushrooms.

Leaving Mo Qingfeng alone in the wilderness to fight against crows.

Soon, Mo Qingfeng's two subordinates noticed that something was wrong, and hurried over to help Mo Qingfeng fight against the crows.

"It's strange, why didn't those crows attack Ruoshui girl, but only you, Childe?" Mo Qingfeng's subordinate asked in confusion.

Mo Qingfeng said, "Bring out all my secret guards and let them search me nearby!" Don't let go of every patch of grass, don't let go of any valley! I don't believe it, I can't find Qi Zhuang! ”

He had a hunch that Qi Zhuang was around here.

"Yes! Son! ”

When Mo Qingfeng returned to the edge of the stream with a wound, Ruoshui's slate roasted mountain mushrooms were almost ready.

The mountain mushrooms are fragrant and make a 'sizzle' sound on the stone slabs.

The fish caught by the little beggar from the creek had been cleaned, the entrails had been taken out, and cut in half.

The fish is spread out on the stone slab and roasted with a fragrant flavor.

Sprinkled with cumin paprika, the taste is unique.

"Hey, how are you? Just went out for a while, and got an injury? The old man Dugu squinted at Mo Qingfeng and couldn't help but ask.

Mo Qingfeng said: "I accidentally walked into the crow's nest and was attacked by them! Is there any powder for treating wounds, give me some to use. ”

Old man Dugu nodded: "I have it, but I can't use it for you." I bought my powders at a great cost. ”

"That's easy to say." While speaking, Mo Qingfeng took out a bag of silver from his body and handed it to the old man Dugu.

The old man Dugu looked at the money bag and shook his head.

"That's not what I want. I need your food even more! As he spoke, the old man Dugu stretched out his hand and pointed to the tent behind Mo Qingfeng.