Chapter 52: Identity

Neither of them knew that this rainstorm came in a very timely manner. Originally, in front of the two of them, someone had already set up a net, just waiting for them to invest on their own. However, this sudden heavy rain not only caused them to change the direction of their travel, but also made their whereabouts washed clean by the rain, and if they wanted to track it, because of the continuous heavy rain, their movements were blocked, and there was nowhere to trace.

A bright moon shone in the night sky, and the two of them galloped all the way until the moon was in the middle of the sky. Yang Lan shouted crisply: "Zhu Neng, I'm hungry!" Zhu Neng pulled the horse violently and turned his head to look at her. In the night, his face was back to the light, and his expression was not very clear. Yang Lan said again: "I'm hungry, let's get something to eat." ”

Zhu Neng looked around, nodded, and said, "Go to the forest in front, I'll hunt a little." With that, he led Yang Lan to the side and rushed forward.

The two of them rode for a while, and entered the woods in front of them. This forest, like the one you saw along the way, is full of centuries-old trees. There are piles of fallen leaves, and it looks like no one has walked for a long time.

"I'll go hunting, and you can light the fire." Handing Yang Lan a fire fold, Zhu Neng plunged into the darkness. As soon as he left, the night became more and more secluded. Yang Lan laboriously piled the rain-soaked leaves together, and then piled the dried ones under the leaves. Then light the fire with a fire breaker.

From time to time there were a few old owl cries in the woods, which sounded very poignant. At this time, the moon slowly disappeared into the clouds, and around Yanglan, in addition to the sound of wind and insects, there were also bursts of sighing and tearing sounds.

In fact, the sound was also an echo caused by the wind blowing through the trees. In the middle of the night, it was bleak. Zhu Neng took a turn in the forest, but where could he find any animals? Even if he is equipped with kung fu, he can't see at night and reach the level of daytime. It was less than a quarter of an hour before his heart became uneasy.

The reason for the uneasiness is that the main thing is that Yang Lan is afraid. Listening to the strange cries coming from time to time around him, even he himself became a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, he jumped back. After a while, the fire in front of him was faint, thinking that Yang Lan had finally lit the fire. He hurried over. Unlike what she imagined, Yang Lan was not only half panicked, but also put something on a pot and boiled something, still humming a song while cooking.

I don't know why, seeing her smug look, Zhu Neng felt a fire in his heart. He couldn't seem to believe that this Yang Lan's courage was actually greater than his own. When she was worried about her, she was still singing happily.

Yang Lan looked up and saw Zhu Neng. She smiled, her bright face shining in the firelight: "You're back?" She glanced at his hand again, and said crisply, "Isn't it bad to hunt at night?" It doesn't matter, we'll fight tomorrow no later. ”

After that, she raised a handful of weeds in her hand quite self-reliantly, and said happily: "I saw a lot of mushrooms and wild celery next to me just now. It is ready to eat right away. ”

Seeing Zhu Neng approaching her, she said happily while fanning the fire: "Hehe, you come to see the fire, I'll get something you can't think of." ”

After that, he wiped his little hand on his face, and after wiping the black on his face, he winked at Zhu Neng mischievously. That funny appearance almost made Zhu Neng laugh out loud.

Yang Lan saw him sit down and handed him the stick that lit the fire. Turn around and walk towards the darkness on the left. Zhu Neng looked at her back in a daze, and just wanted to say something, but he just shook his head and didn't say anything.

After a while, when Yang Lan's footsteps sounded, the soup also had an attractive fragrance, which made Zhu Neng, who had been hungry for a day, unbearable. "Look, what am I?" Yang Lan shook the things in her hand proudly. Zhu Neng looked up and saw that there were dozens of frogs!

Seeing Zhu Neng's surprised face, she said triumphantly, "How is it?" Awesome, right? When I was plucking celery, I noticed a puddle where many frogs were crowing and making noise. Hehe, now, we can have a good meal. ”

Zhu Neng was stunned to watch Yang Lan skillfully peel off the skin of the frogs, and watched her simply put a few kinds of condiments on them, and used the sword as an iron plate to dry it slowly. It wasn't until a burst of meat fragrance came that he unconsciously swallowed his saliva and slowly woke up.

"Eat." Yang Lan handed him a frog, filled it with a little soup, and said slowly as she drank it. Zhu Neng took it stupidly, and couldn't help shaking his head: A beautiful girl, but she has such a strong ability to survive in the wild. It's really hard to see.

He ate slowly while looking at Yang Lan's uncertain face in the firelight. I thought in my heart: My mother is a Qinglou woman, and she married the old man because she was pregnant with her old man. At the age of five, he was taken away by a mysterious person. As soon as he returned home, he was favored by Long Zizai, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Long Zizai's strict protection. As a result, he is still struggling to find it. Even because the pursuit action is too large, it has attracted the attention of all parties.

Glancing at Yang Lan again, his heart jumped violently when he thought of the surprise he was when he first saw her true face. I thought again: She herself has the appearance of a country and a city, and she can be said to be the first beauty in martial arts. Such a girl is a topic of conversation in itself.

Moreover, with Zhu Neng's understanding of Long Zizi and others, he knows that the woman in front of him has a very similar appearance and temperament to the little girl who disappeared ten years ago.

Thinking of those extremely powerful and invincible figures, now for the sake of the girl in front of him, there is a chaos. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze at Xiang Yanglan also became deep.

Yang Lan was very happy to eat, she was so hungry today. While eating, she thought happily: It seems that my craftsmanship is really not ordinarily good. When I don't have any money, I'll open a restaurant.

After eating for a while, she washed her hands in the pit water on the side, patted her little belly with satisfaction, and said happily: "It's delicious, right?" Gege, I'm amazing. At this, she smirked. The autumn water-like eyes, because of joy, rippled like water, flashed in the firelight.

Because the ground was very wet, the two of them kept watch by the fire for the night, and at last waited until the sky turned white, and then they yawned in great weariness and walked towards the horses.

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The wandering poet, the author of the VIP "National Builder" on the main station, made a grand debut with his new book "The Legend of the Thief Officer"!

Others are princes, he is prisoners, others are generals, he is a seven-grade sesame official, or an impostor! Was it forced to do so, or was there something else going on?

This is his new book, and he is facing the stage of breaking the list. Please have something to do to vote for a *** or something, and open it by the way. Ha ha.