When Wu Feng came back from carrying two wicker baskets from a few miles away, he saw that his master had helped the girl pick a large pile of yellow persimmon fruits and pile them under the tree.

And the annoying spirit was smiling from ear to ear, jumping up and down the trees with his skirt, pointing to the fruit on the trees and shouting, "Come on without hurting brother, there is a big ...... here."

Wu Feng sneered: Cut! Ugly people make a lot of mistakes!

Since the first time he saw this girl as a peerless and saltless appearance, Wu Feng had a preconceived idea, and he couldn't get used to her current appearance anymore, and would always unconsciously associate it with her previous ugly appearance.

It's also a shame that the master doesn't dislike it, but he is used to this ugly girl.

Hum! If it weren't for her occupation of Xiao Hou's fiancée, it is estimated that the master would have chopped her into pieces of meat and sent her to Li Wen.

Wu Feng snorted angrily and threw the two baskets to Qingluan, "Take it!" ”

Qingluan glanced at him, dragged the basket and picked up the persimmon fruit and put it in.

There are so many fruits, you can take them and give them to Brother Wen Shi.

"Fool! You can't eat this fruit! If you eat too much, you will get sick. Wu Feng said coldly: "Why don't you come to pick it?" There aren't that many bargains in the world for you. ”

Qingluan glared at him and said unconvinced: "What do you know, I'll bring it back and make it into persimmons." ”

She has eaten persimmons made by the nurse, sweet and glutinous, not astringent at all.

It's a pity that the nurse returned to her hometown when she was twelve years old, otherwise, she would have made a basket of persimmons for herself every year.

Wu Feng scoffed at her words, and ran away to lead the horse to drink water.

After Qingluan picked up a basket of persimmons, he looked up and saw Yue Wuxian sitting on a mountain rock, looking at her with an unpredictable expression, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Wuxian, let's catch a pheasant and roast it to eat, I just saw a long-tailed pheasant flying over." ”

Yue Wushu looked at the hill in the distance, smiled and nodded, and said to the guards by the puddle: "Wu Feng, you go to that hillside to have a look, and come back from hunting a pheasant." ”

Wu Feng burst into tears in an instant, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, what pheasant is here, don't listen to this ugly girl's nonsense." ”

I didn't even see a sparrow at this time, where did the pheasant come from? He knew that the girl was deliberately making excuses to isolate him.

"Why not? I just saw a pheasant fly by. Qingluan retorted unceremoniously.

"If you see it, go and catch it yourself!" Wu Feng said angrily.

Qingluan pursed his lips, ran to Yue Wuxian, pulled his sleeve and shook it: "Brother Wuxian, you guard dare not listen to your orders, what's the use of keeping him?" ”

"You!" Wu Feng was so angry that he wanted to jump over and beat her up.

Yue Wuxian glanced over lightly, Wu Feng was instantly stunned, and with a look of grief and indignation, he jumped to the hillside.

Qingluan smiled like a flower, personally picked a red and soft persimmon fruit and peeled it off, and handed it to Yue Wuxian's mouth.

"Brother Wuxian, you taste it, this must be very sweet."

Yue Wuxian took the persimmon fruit and smiled meaningfully, "Aman, why don't you eat it?" ”

Qingluan rolled her eyes secretly, of course she didn't eat it, this persimmon fruit was sweet at first taste, but after eating it, her tongue and throat would be astringent and unbearable.

"I'm going to wait for the pheasant." She was not ashamed.

Yue Wuxian smiled at the corner of his lips, and under Qingluan Shuoshuo's expectant gaze, he ate the persimmon fruit.

Qingluan blinked his eyes and secretly thought: It's really strange! Look at the delicious food eaten by this guy, there seems to be no trace of discomfort, is the persimmon here different from other places?

After thinking about it, she picked a soft red persimmon and peeled it off and took a bite.

Yikes...... Phew! Qingluan stretched out her tongue astringently, threw the persimmon fruit in her hand, and ran to the water's edge to rinse her mouth with a wrinkled face.

"Aman, isn't the persimmon fruit delicious?" Yue Wuxian smiled comfortably.

"Well," Qingluan replied vaguely, "Maybe I'm not lucky, and I picked up one that didn't grow ripe." ”

"I've always had good luck, why don't I pick one for you?" Yue Wuxian said, he was going to pick persimmons.

"No, no! I don't want to eat it now. Qingluan hurriedly grabbed Yue Wuxian.

This guy is really a freak, he didn't feel a little uncomfortable after eating a whole persimmon, is it really his luck, the one he eats is not astringent?

Whether it's really astringent or not, Qingluan doesn't want to try it, her tongue is still numb.

"I'd better go collect firewood, I'll need to roast the pheasant later." Qingluan hurriedly slipped away with the corner of her skirt and ran into the fruit grove to pick up the dry firewood and branches that fell on the ground.

Yue Wuxian looked at the little girl who fled in a panic and shook his head and chuckled, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, slowly relieving the numbness in his mouth.

This time the Bodhi Gate is not good for people to be depressed, and it is also a little fun to be able to watch the little girl play with the essence in her spare time, and her little tricks can only be angry with Wu Feng.

In the fruit forest, Qingluan diligently picked up a large pile of dead firewood branches, and then sat on the tree branches and looked at the hills.

I waited for more than an hour, from the bright sun to the west mountain at dusk, when I saw that Wu Feng ran back with a pheasant.

Qingluan jumped off the tree, and quietly ran to Yue Wuxian's ear and said, "Brother Wuxian, your guards are too useless, it took so long to hunt one back......"

Wu Feng's ears moved slightly, and he listened to these words roughly, and he was so angry that he smoked.

"Stinky girl! You're looking for death! If it weren't for his master, he would have hung her on a tree and skinned her.

Qingluan hid behind Yue Wuxian as if in horror, "Brother Wuxian, he wants to hit me." ”

"Wu Feng," Yue Wuxian glanced at his own aggrieved guard, and said lightly: "You go and put the horse in place." ”

They had been tarried for a long time, and the horses had eaten and drunk, and were standing by the woods with their hooves.

Wu Feng blushed, clenched his fists, and suddenly turned around and led the horse.

Qingluan secretly grimaced at his back, and ran to pick up the pheasant on the ground, but he was at a loss, "How do you get it?" ”

Yue Wuxian saw that this girl was carrying a pheasant and looked left and right, unconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth, stepped forward, and took it from her hand.

Half-squatting down, he took out a Xueliang dagger from his calf, skillfully peeled off the fur of the pheasant, easily broke the abdomen, and then took out the internal organs and threw them away, took them to a puddle of water to clean them, and stuffed some herbs brought back by Wu Feng.

Then, the previously prepared branches are lit with a fire breaker, and the pheasant is skewered on a long branch and slowly smoked on the fire.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the girl coming over with the corner of her skirt, squatting beside him and looking at the pheasant and swallowing saliva.

I felt a slight sigh in my heart: This girl only ate a few pastries a day, and she tossed for a long time, so I'm afraid I'm really hungry at this time.

"Aman, you go to the carriage and fetch the salt." Yue said without injury.

Got salt? Qingluan stood up and ran to rummage through the carriage.

Sure enough, I found a jar of salt and a jar of nameless spice in a small box in the carriage, and smelled it, and it smelled spicy.

It reminded her of her cartilage gold scattering.

It's a pity that she ran out of drugs, otherwise, she could have used some of them on these two guys.

Holding the salt and spices, Qingluan ran back to the fire and handed the jar to Yue Wuxian.

Watching him twist a little with his fingers and sprinkle it on the charred pheasant, the fragrance overflowed.

Yue Wuxian tore off the cooked chicken, put it on a leaf, and handed it to Qingluan: "Eat it, it's already cooked." ”

Qingluan happily took the handful of leaves, twisted the fragrant chicken with her tender white fingers and put it in her mouth.

Before I knew it, I had eaten a lot.

It is said that it is easy to get sleepy after being full of food, and Qingluan felt sleepy after a while, and couldn't help lying on the rocks and falling asleep.

Yue Wuxian walked up to her and lowered his eyes for a long time, looking unpredictable, bent down to pick her up, and sent her into the carriage.

Turning to Wu Feng on the side, he said: "There is new news coming, the Qi Palace's mansion is now very vigilant, Li Wen sent thousands of guards to clean up in the city, and search for Bodhi disciples everywhere, you go and notify a few secret piles to cancel the mission, so that they can withdraw from Qizhou as soon as possible." ”

Wu Feng clenched his fists: "Oh! The subordinates will go immediately. ”