A person who can be so attentive to his beloved and kind to his subordinates can be so bad. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

Ye Qinglan thought, he is dominating the government, it is very likely that he is not at ease!

He was afraid that Feng Yanxiao would not be able to handle state affairs well and be scolded by others.

When Feng Zhimu turned around, he found Ye Qinglan squatting on the ground and not moving for a long time.

He walked over and patted Ye Qinglan on the back, "Miss Ye, Miss Ye ......"

"Huh? What's wrong? She suddenly came to her senses, looked up, and saw that Feng Zhimu had many branches in her arms.

"It's okay, we should go back!" After the wind mu finished calling her, he went back in the direction of the temple on his own.

Ye Qinglan stood up from the ground, looked at his departing back, and sighed.

Walking back, she looked at the lonely branches in her arms, thinking about the arms of the wind.

She consciously picked up on the way back, and when she returned to the temple, she also held a lot of firewood.

When they returned, several of the subordinates sent out by the Wind Mu also returned.

There were many rabbits and pheasants lying on the ground that had been cleaned up.

Xilingqian squatted aside with a stick, frowning and poking at the corpse of the pheasant.

Seeing Ye Qinglan come back, she stood up happily, threw away the wooden stick in her hand, and came to her side.

"Sister, why didn't you call me when you went out, I was looking for a while."

Ye Qinglan put the firewood in a pile and patted the dust on his hands.

Clear eyes looked at Xiling Qian, and said, "I saw that you were playing well alone, so I didn't call you." Besides, I'm out to collect firewood, not to play. ”

Xiling Qian tugged at her sleeve and pouted, "I just want to follow you, you must call me next time, okay!" ”

Her eyes were very sincere, and she had a small face, as if she had been wronged.

Ye Qinglan sighed helplessly, "Okay, good, I'll call you next time!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiling Qian nodded with a smile on her face, her eyes bent like the moon.

Suddenly, it was getting dark.

Tonight's sky is overcast, and there is not a single star, as if a storm is coming.

Inside the temple, a bonfire is lit to illuminate and warm the whole house.

On the shelves, there are roasted chickens and rabbits, and the smell of barbecue spreads to every corner.

Everyone waited for the fragrant meat, and their eyes did not take their eyes off the shelf.

The chicken on the shelf has been roasted to a golden brown, and a layer of oil is bubbling out of the skin, and people can't wait to pounce on it and take a bite.

After about a cup of tea, the man in charge of the barbecue took off all the meat from the shelf.

He wrapped a chicken in leaves and sent it to Feng Zhimu, and ripped off most of the rabbit to Ye Qinglan.

"Thanks, all I need is a rabbit leg." Ye Qinglan thanked the man, cut off a leg from half a rabbit, and returned the rest to the man.

"If the girl is not enough, tell me!" The man didn't force her to keep the rest of the rabbit meat, after all, there were still several people who didn't get it.

"Thank you!" Ye Qinglan held the rabbit leg wrapped in leaves, and thanked the man again.

Except for her and Xilingqian, their group are all big men.

I don't know if it's because of the wind Mu, this group of people rarely speaks.

Only Xilingqian occasionally pulled her to her.

Ye Qinglan looked sideways, Feng Zhimu was cutting off the chicken piece by piece, putting it on a plate, and putting it in front of Xilingqian, but he himself had never eaten half of it.

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