Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "This roast duck is for the girl and Lingtang to satisfy their hunger." ”

Huang Shanshan was stunned, and then said shyly: "This ...... What's so embarrassing about that? It's too much trouble for the mage......"

Meng handed over the plate, and said without flirting his eyelids: "The meeting in Pingshui is also fate, don't be polite, girl!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back, Huang Shanshan suddenly called him in a low voice, Meng Ke turned to the side again, and said quietly: "I don't know what the girl commands?" ”

Huang Shanshan's quiet face turned red, and she said in a silky voice: "Not yet...... Haven't asked your name yet? ”

Meng Ke rubbed his cheeks with his hand and said with a smile: "Meng Ke ......"

"Oh-" Huang Shanshan lengthened her voice, and immediately smiled coquettishly: "Master Meng." ”

Meng Ke flicked his sleeves slightly, and said, "Don't dare, the reckless savages, the demon realm wanderers." ”

He turned back and walked to his chair, where the old drunkard had almost eaten a roast duck, and outside, it was almost dusk.

Gently stretching his muscles, Meng Ke hurriedly ate something, and then went into the house to change into a clean purple robe, Jingcai looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Engong, you are going?" ”

Nodding, Meng Ke said, "Yes, you draw me a map, and I'll save your sister." ”

"Great idea! ”

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, spit out a piece of duck bone in his mouth and said, "Master Meng, don't charge your energy if you have injuries on your body. If you really want to save that girl, I'll do it for you. ”

Meng Ke smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Yingge is here, please take care of it, before midnight, I will rush back." ”

The Jingcai Niu Man hesitated for a moment, and said a little shyly: "Engong, your injury ...... Your injuries are not healed, I ...... I'm really upset......"

With a wave of his hand, Meng Ke said: "It's nothing, I can still stand this little injury, here, you can take care of it." ”

The old drunkard stood up, looked up and said, "Brother, your wounds are not light, and you have to take risks at night, what if something goes wrong?" I'll go with you! ”

Meng Ke looked at him and said calmly: "Old drunkard, I really understand in my heart, the two of us can't leave here completely, we must leave one to guard, you believe me, you also understand that what I promised must be completed, and I am not an easy person." ”

There was a faint annoyance on his face, and the old drunkard Cenarius panted and said: "It's not that I want to be a burden to you, you are so raw, I will never care about you, just like the one in front of me, live the virtue that will drift away when you see the wind, so how can I let go of this heart?" ”

Shaking his head resolutely, Meng Ke said: "In short, old drunkard, you can't go with me, Sister Lan wants you to take care of it." ”

Stamping his foot, Cenarius said angrily: "Okay, I'm not going to fucking go, I'll stay here." ”

He sat down again, and at this time, the wooden door of the right wing room was pushed open again, Huang Shanshan walked out with the porcelain pot of Fangcai, she saw the old drunkard full of displeasure, and then looked at the Jingcai cattle man with an embarrassed look, blinked a little blankly, handed the porcelain pot to Meng Ke's hand, and said, "Master Meng, thank you."

Taking the porcelain pot absently, Meng Ke put his hand on the wooden seat, nodded at her, and said to Cenarius: "I'm leaving, I'll see you later." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked out, and as soon as he reached the door, the old drunkard suddenly rushed to him, looked at him deeply, and said in a low voice, "Don't bother me, brother." ”

With a toothy smile, Meng Ke said, "Of course." ”

"And," Cenarius said, "be aware of your injuries. ”

Meng Ke replied to his concern with a sincere gaze, pursed his lips, and it was already shooting out like a flying flying air, going so fast, as if he was no longer here.

The Soul Lust Cowman stared at the door and muttered, "Heaven bless you, Engong!" ”

Huang Shanshan also looked out in a daze, and outside, the light of the sky was casting a bleak and lonely glow, and there seemed to be something invisible in his eyes, with a little melancholy and a little hesitation.

The old drunkard Cenarius sighed, glanced at Huang Shanshan lightly, and said casually: "Is your mother's illness better?" Girl. ”

Huang Shanshan's face turned red, and she said abruptly: "It's better, but people are not very good." ”

Snorting, Cenarius sat down again and said, "In that place in the Hongling Mountains, there is a suspension bridge connected by steel cables, and now it is still erected on the Grand Canyon?" ”

Huang Shanshan was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled: "Yes, the bridge is still there, but it's a little old." ”

The old drunkard stared at her coldly, and there was an indescribable gloom in his eyes: "The fire dragon cup on the edge of the cliff is still unharmed?" ”

Huang Shanshan stretched out the tip of her small tongue to moisten her lips, and said slowly: "Why, master, why did you suddenly ask about these things?" ”

Smiling, Cenarius' expression softened.

"Your wife said that she is from the Hongling Mountains, well, I am quite familiar with that place and have been there once, so by the way, you don't usually pay much attention to these things, right?"

Huang Shanshan glanced at the white porcelain pot on the wooden table with her eyes in surprise, and quietly entered the room, leaving a face full of doubts that the Jingcai cattle couldn't hide.

When Huang Shanshan closed the door, Niu Ren hurriedly said: "Senior, Fang Cai-"

Cenarius quickly glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I was just teasing this girl, she was born sweet, huh?" ”

The oxman closed his mouth, he already realized that something was not right, but before he could tell, the old drunkard pointed his finger at the door of the right wing, and motioned for him to pay attention.

There was silence in the room, and the oxen looked nervously at the closed door of the right wing, while Cenarius closed his eyes and slept off, but his closed eyelashes were flapping imperceptibly.

Could something unusual happen: at least, there is no sign of this, but why is there some disharmony in the air? Feeling depressed?

Slowly, the light in the room has dimmed, and it is already dark outside, it is the season of cold days, and it is a bit cold, especially if it is high.

The mountain breeze was blowing outside the house, and looking out of the window of the Rong Hall, it was an endless, but empty darkness, no stars, no moon, this night, the black like a puddle of thick ink.

Quietly, the door of the right wing room was slowly opened, well, it was Huang Shanshan Nan Nizi again, she was holding the wooden plate that Meng Ke had sent in before, and on the plate, there was still most of the charred roast duck left.

Jingcai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a little sand in her throat: "Hmm, cough, girl, what's the matter?" ”