Ink Frost let go of the guy, and the guy immediately withdrew his hand and rubbed his already dark wrist, with grievances in his eyes.

"She, I'm going to bring it in!" Ink Frost said aggressively as she looked at the steward.

The steward was choked by this sentence and said with a smile: "This ......... There is a special grass house next to it, and the pets are all taken care of there, so you don't have to worry about losing your ......"

Ink Frost turned her head to look at the grass outside, and inside the fence were pets of all colors, including cats, dogs, and classes, and some animals that could not be named. The pets were all tied to wooden stakes, and food boxes and water were placed on the ground, huddled together.

"Oh...... If you are not satisfied, you can contribute some money, and there is a big grass hut at the back, which is a compartment, and the pets are taken care of separately. The steward was afraid that he would not take good care of him, so he said cautiously.

Ink Frost frowned at the human-like classes in the grass house, cowering among a group of cats and dogs, and a picture of a thin and dirty child cowering helplessly in a pigsty rose from his mind, and looked at the steward with some anger.

The steward was trembling, and he was stumped for a long time, seeing that this matter was going to make a big trouble, under the suspicious eyes of many good deeds, for the sake of the restaurant's always good business, the steward finally compromised, and said cautiously: "Okay...... Okay, but you have to be considerate of our small business, and we can't ruin our reputation......"

"You say. Ink Frost's frowning sword eyebrows subsided.

"If you are willing to stay in the hotel, you will be given three times the price of the room. Then we will do as we wish. But this pet can not stay in the hall, the impact is not good, please understand. The steward smiled as much as he could, and said in his gentlest voice, for fear of angering the irascible guest again.

"Okay, just follow me upstairs, and serve the food and drinks in the room. Give me two rooms!" Ink Frost's voice softened.

"Okay, okay...... Hmm???" After the steward heard that something was wrong, he nodded and said, "No...... Guest, you can only ask for one room. Recently, the business of the small shop has been booming...... There are no extra rooms left. ”

Before Mo Shuang could say anything, he only felt that Xuan on his side gently pulled the corner of his clothes, so he had to give up: "One room, wine and food are delivered!" After that, he threw a gold bead to the steward and said, "Don't look for it." ”

“......... Okay! Thank you, I will definitely satisfy you!" the steward took the gold bead and glanced at Xiao Er, who was still rubbing his wrist next to him. Xiao Erqiang cheered up and took the two of them upstairs.

led the two to the guest room, and after Xiao Er said a few polite words respectfully, he closed the door and left.

"You...... You should send me to the cottage. Xuan stood at the door, lowered his head and said lightly.

Mo Shuang sat down and slowly took a sip of water, and said a little casually: "Are you really with those cats and dogs?

“......... Got used to ......"

The girl's graceful form slowly changed as the sun set and the moon rose, her body appeared a faint layer of crystalline light, her bulging breasts were smoothed at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and the male features were secretly manifested in a lifeless way.

Ink Frost's hand holding the glass paused, motionless like a wooden carving. Then he quietly watched this miraculous metamorphosis.

After a stick of incense, the girl became a teenager again, and the originally soft and beautiful face was now green and a little indifferent; the small open neckline could no longer see the woman's warm breasts, and some of the young man's fine flesh; some tight trousers were also slightly propped up, revealing the owner's gender at this time.

"........." transformed into a stick of incense, and under the strange gaze of the ink cream, he also looked at the time of the ink frost.

Of course, Mo Shuang has been staring at Xuan intently, and after the girl in front of her has completely turned into a teenager, Mo Shuang felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly twice: "...... This meal is delivered slowly enough. ”

However, Cao Cao said that Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and before the words fell, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

After getting the permission, the two men walked in with a large tray. Glancing at Xuan, who had already become a teenager, he was not surprised, but he just took care of himself and put the dishes on the large round table in the room;

"Hehehe...... This was specially ordered by the owner, and all the signature dishes of the restaurant are inside. The steward walked in from outside the door, carried a jar of wine, and said, "This is the best shochu in our shop, give it to the distinguished guests to taste." With that, he put the wine on the small table next to him, bowed respectfully to the ink frost, and retreated with the two little two.

"Such a big table of dishes!" Xuan looked at the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes glowing.

Ink Frost looked at him and sighed secretly, "Let's eat together." ”

"Thank you!" Xuan thanked the ink cream, and was not polite, and sat directly in front of the big round table to eat.

"This ...... This one is delicious! And this, what is this! Oh! And this, you try it......。 ”

Mo Shuang looked at the young man in front of him who was small but had a lot of food, gobbling up a feast, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He ignored the young man's kind invitation, and opened the mud seal of the spirits on the small table, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine wafted out. He pushed away the small cup on the table, took the bowl and poured the wine into it, and then took a sip, and suddenly a sweet fragrance with a burning sensation of burning fire ran from the lips and teeth of the ink cream to the throat, and then down the road, into the lower abdomen.

Ink Cream resisted the urge to cough and lifted her sleeve to wipe her thin lips.

This wine was very fragrant and strong, for him, it was the first time to drink such a strong wine, and he still poured it into a large bowl, which made him a little uncomfortable; he only felt that his internal organs were going to be burned out; he took a deep breath, he poured another bowl, and poured it down without hesitation; another line of fire in his body rushed down his throat, and finally ignited in the lower abdomen.

After drinking three bowls in a row, the person did not get drunk in the slightest, but fell in love with this burning like self-harm. Why do you fall in love?ink cream I don't know, but I feel ...... Maybe there's a sense of pride that burns out under the spills of wine, or maybe it's a warmth that's so precious in the cold.

"Is it really delicious?" Xuan on the other side looked at the ink cream who was sitting there and only cared about drinking but not eating, and asked curiously.

Ink Frost smiled, took a small cup and poured a small cup for Xuan, and sent it to him.

Xuan took the small cup and couldn't wait to take a sip, then turned his head and squirted out the wine, coughing constantly, and finally held it back, and quickly poured a bowl of fish soup down, which gradually calmed down.

"Really...... It's so unpalatable!" Xuan was bold in front of Ink Frost and shouted bluntly.

Ink Frost glanced at him, drank the wine in the sea bowl, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

"How's that, isn't it delicious!" Xuan continued to put the food in his mouth.

"It's okay," Ink Frost nodded slightly.

Xuan's expression was a little gloomy as he ate, and he took a small sip of chicken soup and said, "I'm ...... Eating these for the first time...... Thank you. ”

Ink Frost's hand paused, and said, "What did you eat before?"

"I've been running for my life, and it's good for others to nibble on some leftovers, and the best situation is to have steamed buns to eat and hot soup. In the wild, it is eaten from tree bark, wild fruits, grass roots, etc. Xuan's hand to drink the soup and carry the bowl paused, pursed his lips, as if thinking about something: "If you said it before......." I ...... before I was caught. It seems that this is what they eat, and the clansmen have no fixed residence, and now there are not many free. ”

Ink Frost listened silently, slowly eating the food, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

"Hmm...... . What about you, big brother. Xuan looked up at the handsome man in front of him and asked curiously, "You said that these dishes are generally ......." Haven't you ever eaten better than this before............ I see that you are so rich, you must be a rich son!" Xuan said to himself: "I have seen the children of rich families before, the embroidery of clothes is made of gold thread, and the clothes are all of great value, and there are a lot of sharks and kinds! Those sharks and classes are also ............. ”

"Nope. Mo Shuang's faint words interrupted Xuan's nagging, and he said slowly without any emotion: "The best dish I have ever eaten is the food of the Zizi Xian Villa Restaurant, and the others are wild vegetable barbecue or noodles." Better than you. ”

Xuan was very surprised: "Wild vegetable barbecue pasta?" and then smiled: "That's not strange, if you can't find the town and rest outside, you can only settle it." This is already very good! Our strength is only enough to catch fish, and we will get tired after a long time, alas, ....... I also want to have the strength of a big brother, so that I can have meat to eat!"

"Yes, that's fine......" Ink Frost's eyes wandered. Xuan looked at Ink Frost strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.

Being rescued by Wu Feng from the dark Hanhai Desert is already a godsend, and there is no need to be tortured day and night, and there is no need to starve without a meal............ What is the longest interval between not eating or drinking? A week or a month? As a demon race, his physique is stronger than that of the human race, and he can starve and freeze more than the human race, and he can be beaten more than the human race............ However, the ridiculous thing is that the hunger of the demon race is worse than that of the human race, and the pain sense is not weakened in the slightest compared to that of the human race, on the contrary, no matter how strong their abdomen is exercised, it is still a fatal point, and it is a sensitive gathering place for pain nerves. The relatively strong flesh has relatively delicate and sensitive nerves...... This may be what is called "fairness".

Thinking about the food that there was no meal in the Hanhai Desert, thinking about the scene where the food was rotten and smelly, and even the scene of black and green liquid flowing out, Ink Cream felt that her stomach was a little uncomfortable. However, I did swallow things that I couldn't call food before, and it was still a luxury!

Xuan, who was watching the change in Ink Frost's expression on the side, said a little apologetically: "I...... Is there something wrong...... I'm sorry."

Ink Frost put down his chopsticks and couldn't eat anymore, he slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay, just remembering some bad old things." He paused for a moment and said slowly: "Coincidentally, I was rescued by someone like you, and now all of this is actually given by them." ”

Xuan's eyes widened, and he sighed in disbelief: "What a good person that is!"

Ink Frost sighed and said, "It's a group of good people, it's just ...... One of them didn't like me very much, and even hated me. As he spoke, his expression was gloomy, and there was a faint hint of grievance.

"No, no! If it was really a crisis to rescue you, that person couldn't hate you!" Xuan looked at Mo Shuang's rare soft expression, and was very curious in his heart, but he immediately reacted, he should guide the person in front of him well.

"It stands to reason that it is. Speaking of that person, Mo Shuang's heart suddenly felt like a mountain had been crushed, and at the same time, it was like being stabbed into the flesh by a knife, and there was a little throbbing. He lifted the wine jar suddenly, even the sea bowl was saved, and poured it directly, letting the scorching fire suppress the pain in his heart, and relieved it for a while before he spoke: "He wants to kill me." ”

Xuan looked at Mo Shuang quietly, quietly listening to the narration of the handsome and tall man in front of him, his expression was a little complicated.

"In this group, there are only small ...... Little [sister is good to me.] She taught me things, she comforted me...... She is beautiful and gentle. Ink Frost lowered her head and carried the wine jar, her expression showing an unprecedented obsession and a touch of shyness.

He didn't look at the young man, and the hand that carried the wine tightened again: "But...... But he will kill me...... Ever since I knew ...... I'm useless afterward. ”

From the moment he knew that his spiritual power was pitiful, the handsome and picturesque man, the previous respect for him turned into nothingness, as if he had changed his face, his eyebrows were cold, he was always mocking, and even shot a few times.

That piercing killing intent...... It's definitely not a joke, I want to really kill him!

“......... How could this be......... Xuan looked at Ink Frost with great sympathy, he thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid, he said that you are useless just a pretense...... Don't he secretly like that young lady, seeing that the young lady is good to you, he is jealous, so he wants to make things difficult for you!"

Ink Frost glanced at the boy and shook his head with a wry smile.

Mo Shuang couldn't understand why Wu Feng wanted to kill himself after learning that his spiritual power limit was low, but he was sure that it would definitely not be Xuan's reason.

However, I don't know what to see the little palace master again!

Ink Cream was a little expectant and a little disappointed.

This night, I seemed to show too many emotions