Evening.

Shen Muxi and Xu Fengrong sat opposite each other by the bonfire, on which a fragrant hare was roasted.

The big fat chicken lay on the side sullenly, immersed in the sorrow of the second separation from Huang Batian.

"Xu Fengrong, are you okay?" Staring directly at the roast rabbit, Shen Muxi's greedy saliva flowed.

Xu Fengrong poked the roast rabbit with the tip of the knife, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"Hurry up and give me the whole piece, I'm about to die!" Shen Muxi rubbed the back of her hands angrily, and her gluttonous appearance made Xu Fengrong laugh.

Wrapped in cloth and torn off a rabbit leg, Xu Fengrong told her to eat slowly.

Shen Muxi can still manage so much, after taking it, he opened his mouth and gnawed, rubbing his mouth full of oil, and then drank a mouthful of two pots, he was not too satisfied.

After taking care of Shen Muxi, Xu Fengrong tore off another piece of rabbit breast, walked to the fat chicken and sat down.

"Hey! Something to eat? Handing the rabbit meat to the fat chicken, Xu Fengrong asked insincerely.

The big fat chicken couldn't help but glance at him, and muttered, "Give the chicken rabbit meat, you're afraid you don't have a brain, right?" ”

"Don't eat and pull down! I've asked you before." Xu Fengrong was unconscious, he collapsed to the ground with a big grin, and gnawed on it.

Half a piece of rabbit meat was in his stomach, Xu Fengrong said leisurely: "What are your plans?" ”

The big fat chicken lowered his head and thought about it, his eyes full of confusion.

It had been ordered to guard Qingyun for three hundred years, and it had become a part of its life, and suddenly there was nothing to do, and it didn't know where to go.

"Why don't you come with us!"

Throwing the last piece of meat into his mouth, Xu Fengrong sent an invitation to the fat chicken.

"You guys?" The big fat chicken's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed again.

"Don't make fun of me, Master Ji, I have self-knowledge, I have no ability and no ability, I have studied the formation for three hundred years, and in the end I ended up with a backlash, which is useless......"

The more the fat chicken talked, the more frustrated he became, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Don't be presumptuous! If you even praise you for having a set of formations, then you can't be wrong."

Xu Fengrong continued to induce him to pull the fat chicken into the gang.

Seeing that the fat chicken was ambiguous, Shen Muxi on the side interjected: "Don't think nonsense, go with my sister and take you to eat and drink spicy food!" Hmmm, whew, it's hot......"

The hot little hands were red, Shen Muxi hurriedly touched the earlobes, and the embarrassed look was very happy.

"Well, then! Master Ji will walk around with you! ”

Feeling that the atmosphere of this team is not bad, the fat chicken can't help but move his mind, and he gets off the donkey down the slope, so he agrees.

Of course, a large part of the real reason for its agreement is because of the ball factor.

At that time, Qiuqiu not only saw that there was a prohibition on it, but also helped it untie it lightly, which seemed easy, but in fact it was not at all, and it needed to have a deep understanding of the formation to do it.

In this way, Qiuqiu must be a hidden formation master, and if you have more contact with it, you may be able to learn a lot of new things.

Since it was decided to let it go with him, naturally he couldn't call it a fat chicken anymore, so Shen Muxi made his own decisions and decided to call it Xiaofei.

The big fat chicken has no objection to this, but still retains the self-title of the chicken master.

After a full meal, the two of them, a cat, a falcon and a chicken, this extremely strange little team member got together, lying on the grass and chatting leisurely, enjoying a rare and comfortable time.

Lying flat on Xu Fengrong's lap, Shen Muxi quietly looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and pursed her mouth unconsciously.