At night, it's cold in the mountains.

And they set up a great fire in a sheltered place without trees.

Bury yams, sweet potatoes, and chestnuts in the ground and simmer, and put a few pots to boil the water all the time.

Eat when you want to eat, drink water when you want to drink, and be happy and free.

Meng Jia took a chicken leg there to please the freshmen: "This is the dinner that the master saved, for you to eat, who told you to be so smart and capable?" “

The freshman lay on the ground, looking at him lazily, staring at Mu Yunhan halfway, not very disgusted with him.

Meng Jia had the feeling that the dog seemed to understand everything.

So he said evilly: "Do you think that the kid surnamed Gu is very yin?" Did he instruct you to scare the master? Let me tell you, Xiaohan and I are good friends, and I won't harm her. “

The freshman withdrew his distracted attention, looked at him seriously, bit the chicken leg with a face, and ate it.

"Oh, good, good!" Mongar rejoiced, this was the acceptance of him.

Tentatively touching the freshman's dog's head, the freshman stood up abruptly and looked at him menacingly.

It was too big, taller than he was crouching on, so when it looked down like this, it looked very imposing.

Meng Jia was taken aback, pretending not to care, stood up with a huff, crossed his waist and stared at the new students: "What are you doing?" Do you still want to be taller than the master? You can't beat it in your life! “

The slaves of the Meng family turned their heads miserably, fighting with the dogs, so ashamed!

Meng Jiacai didn't care, and patted the newborn dog's head vigorously: "Look, look, Gu Yin is coaxing your master again, go and keep an eye on it, if he moves his hands and feet, you will bite him, just like you bit me before." “

Over there, Gu Fenglin and Mu Yunhan were sitting in the corner, head to head, writing and drawing on the ground, which was the feeling that others couldn't plug in.

Meng Jia was jealous and miserable, and she was very sad, so she wanted to pinch Gu Yin's little white face to death.

The freshman wagged his tail and sat down again.

For some reason, Monga felt that she actually saw sympathy in the dog's eyes.

He blinked and sneered, how could it be, where did the dog understand this? Hahaha, the master doesn't need to be sympathized with by anyone.

In the middle of the night, everything sleeps.

The mountain wind blows whirringly, the bamboo forest emits a tide-like wave, and occasionally the night owl makes one or two miserable cries.

The cold stars in the sky were uncertain, and the remaining sparks in the fire gradually went out.

Gu Fenglin and Mu Yunhan walked out of their respective tents and quietly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

A figure followed, looked around cautiously, and quickly followed.

Mu Yunhan was hugged by Gu Fenglin's waist, flying dexterously on the top of the bamboo forest, the wind blowing through his ears, blowing the hair of the two of them tangled together, and the silk was entangled.

Half an hour later, the two stopped at the edge of the bamboo forest.

Under the starlight, Xiangshan silently exudes a majestic and mysterious atmosphere.

It seems to be peaceful, but Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin both know that this is not the case, and killing opportunities are everywhere.

"I know the patrol route and time of the patrol team, and it is easy to avoid them, but Wu Yanzhuang also has a secret team that specializes in tracking and reconnaissance."

This group of people does not appear in groups, but in groups of two, they wander in the mountains, anywhere and at any time.

And they also kept wolves for tracking.

They carry fireworks with them, and if they detect an intruder and cannot be apprehended, they will issue a warning and ask the patrol team to come to help.