Su Le hesitated, he should have solved Zhuang Rou first, but if there were annoying flies buzzing around all the time, it would be a more annoying thing.

He thought about it, and planned to get rid of the few people hiding in the darkness of the woods first. Anyway, these people can be regarded as people who provoked the Falcon Gate to kill themselves, and they were also killed if they were handed over to the Mu family.

Just as I was about to go over to look for those tired guys, suddenly there was another movement in the woods, and something came over.

Su Le hid in the darkness, motionless looking through the bushes at where Zhuang Rou was. She had washed the mud off her body at this time, and she was wearing wet clothes, and she was so cold that she kept rubbing her hands back to the fire, and she was roasting the fire with happiness on her face.

In this late autumn, at least three people in the woods were still hungry and cold in the heavy rain, just to take her life.

And she was under the torn tung oil cloth, roasting and boiling tiger meat, and now she took out a small bamboo tube and sprinkled something into the pot, and at a glance she knew that it must be salt.

Su Le pulled his hood, fortunately he was already an old acquaintance of the school, so he brought a robe sewn from cowhide. Waterproof and warm, but the rain is too heavy, and some places on his body are still wet by the rain, and at this time, he feels a little uncomfortable with the cold.

He was not happy, and the other people did not prepare waterproof clothes, so they shrunk into a ball and squatted on the tree, and they wanted to build a fire to roast them very much, and they secretly scolded people all over again.

Zhuang Rou sprinkled salt in the pot, picked up the wooden spoon she picked up and stirred the pot, tilting her head to look at one place, and there was a voice over there.

The voice sounded a little like a person, and Zhuang Rou knew that except for herself, the other examiners didn't have any enemies to come to find trouble. If they meet each other, they can sit down and join forces.

But she was different, now she just felt that everyone wanted her life, and there was no kindness here except for the enemy.

Zhuang Rou stared at that side vigilantly, smelling the meat fluttering in the pot, her body had not yet been roasted, and her whole body was covered with hot water vapor. At this time, she didn't want to leave the fire at all, if there was an enemy who dared to let her leave the fire, then she would want the other party to look good.

"It's cold...... The slave family is miserable and miserable, looking for a well-wisher to take it in......" As the familiar singing voice appeared, a haggard figure appeared in the rain, and he pitifully touched it out of the dark woods.

When he saw the firelight, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he held his hands in his arms, and trotted to Zhuang Rou.

Xiao Cuixian's whole body trembled, her teeth kept chattering, and she stammered: "Zhuang... Zhuang Rou, borrow a fire to roast. ”

Zhuang Rou looked up at him, his cold lips were purple, and he didn't know if it was for the sake of looking good, he was wearing thinner clothes than others. Now his clothes are wet from the rain and stick to his body, and the wind can freeze him half to death.

It is this kind of late autumn and the beginning of winter season, when there is sunshine, it will be warm and hot, so that people take it lightly and do not keep warm, this sudden change of day is really miserable.

Look at his pitiful appearance, think about his ugly appearance, but finally know one. It's okay if you don't meet it, now you're standing in front of you, and it's embarrassing to refuse directly.

Zhuang Rou let go of her ass and set aside a place to come out, "Come in." ”

"Great, you really saved my life!" Little Cuixian was so excited that she was about to cry, and quickly ran to the tent and sat down.

Saying that it was a tent was actually a piece of tung cloth on the branches, and the two of them were just enough to sit in it, and they had to leave some rain on the fire pile, and the tent, which was not big, was suddenly crowded.