Birds chirp in the early morning, and listen to it in the tent, as if it is not in late autumn, but in the middle of summer, which is full of greenery and life.

Feng Qian rubbed her blurred eyes, felt indescribably comfortable, stretched, got up and walked out of the tent.

The guards had already prepared hot water.

Feng Qian asked while washing, "What about Xiao Mu?" What's for breakfast? ”

Mu Chen, who was exercising in the humid air of the early morning, listened to the tent, and frowned slightly, this really treats me as a cook?

At this time, Feng San, together with two guards, had just returned carrying a wild boar.

Hearing Feng Qian's words, she hurriedly replied, "Miss, let's roast wild boar to eat this morning!" ”

Feng Qian had already finished washing

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