A bonfire crackled and burned, orange flames rose, and above the flames a small pot gurgled and fragrant, apparently simmering delicious food.

Three people sat around the campfire, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious and tranquil, which was out of step with the surrounding environment.

These three people were all bald, two of them had fierce faces, like angry eyes, all in gray robes were bulging with strong muscles, a circle of fist-sized beads around their necks, and two black and cold crescent shovels were placed beside them.

The third person is a young man of about twenty years old, also bald, dressed in a white robe, with a delicate appearance, slightly closed eyes, not sad or happy, and a string of beads in his hand gently turning, giving people a sense of tranquility and nature.

The three of them, all with incense scars on their heads, were no different from the 'legendary' monks, they didn't speak, they were obviously there, but they seemed to be far away, and they seemed to be right in front of them, strange and weird.

"Senior brother, you can eat", the fierce bald man on the left opened the pot, a fragrance came out, the water vapor steamed, looked at the beautiful monk and said.

This strong man looks extremely vicious, but his words are not vicious, but give people a very close and peaceful feeling, extremely strange, two completely different temperaments are combined in him, but they do not conflict.

"Two senior brothers, please", the Qingxiu monk opened his eyes and said with a faint smile, tepid and unhurried, his eyes were very bright, but not dazzling, like moonlight, which was pleasing to the eye.

The three wooden bowls, made of wood, were still fresh, and the food in the pot was filled with three bowls, one per person, and the food was a paste-like liquid food, like thick porridge, and it was extremely sweet.

When eating, the three of them didn't speak, and the two strong men finished eating, only the Qingxiu monk ate very slowly, even if it was just a simple eating, his movements gave people an extremely peaceful and natural feeling.

Suddenly, one of the strong men put down the wooden bowl in his hand, frowned, and with a fierce aura, he stood up, picked up the crescent shovel beside him and looked at the darkness in the distance, like a beast ready to attack.

"Senior brother, you are always like this, it is easy to scare people", the Qingxiu monk smiled faintly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Another strong monk who had not spoken all this time smiled and said, "Senior brother, it's always right to be careful when you go out."

Monk Qingxiu smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

Then, the eyes of the three of them were put into the distance, where a figure gradually appeared in their sight, the other party was obviously very vigilant, and seemed to be thinking about something, especially the young man with a huge backpack on his back, followed by a big tadpole flying in the air, the tadpole also held a backpack in his mouth, and waged his tail like a puppy.

The three of them were amazed, it was just that the big tadpole could fly, and it was so small that it could fly with a big backpack in its mouth, which was unusual.

The person who appeared in their sight was Huang Yi, who was separated from Lan Jie, Yue Yuan's words made him seem to understand something, but he didn't understand it very well, and he was a little confused in his heart.

According to Yue Yuan's guidance, he came to this place about two kilometers away from the separation place, and sure enough, he saw three people, but he didn't expect that these three people were actually monks.

Huang Yi knows the 'profession' of a monk, but it is very far away for him, he saw it on TV when he was a child, but in reality, he saw a real monk, this is the first time.

He looked at the three monks by the fire in the distance, and at the same time he was surprised, but he didn't know whether to go over, he was lonely in his heart, he was insecure, ten years of experience in the end of the world, so that he didn't believe in anyone, but people live in this world, they always have to communicate with people, his past experience, either fighting with people, or being bullied, really have no experience in communicating with people, these three monks, give him a very dangerous feeling, but not the slightest aggressiveness.

"Donor, since you're here, why don't you come and bake the fire together"?

When Huang Yi hesitated, the beautiful monk who looked very comfortable looked at him and smiled, just looking at the smile and the voice, Huang Yi actually had a very strange feeling in his heart for no reason.

He didn't know how to express this feeling, in short, it was a feeling that he couldn't compare to the other party in any aspect, and he was dirt and white clouds compared to the other party, which was very strange.

The feeling of people is a very strange thing, Huang Yi doesn't trust anyone in this world, but he just feels that as long as he doesn't have the slightest hostility, these three people will not be in danger.

Then, after thinking about it, he walked over with the little tadpole.

Glancing at the two vicious monks who were full of vigilance, Huang Yi looked at the beautiful monk and smiled: "Eh, what's that, I'm disturbing."

"Hehe, the donor laughed, this is not our territory for monks, and our names are not engraved, anyone can come, why bother"? The delicate monk smiled faintly.

The two sides talked, and the vicious monk holding the crescent shovel also sat down, but his vigilant eyes were on Huang Yi from time to time, which made Huang Yi very uncomfortable, and even the little tadpole beside him was very uneasy.

After thinking about it, Huang Yi sat down by the fire, but in the face of the beautiful monk who always maintained a smile like a spring wind, he didn't know what to say, all the time, he was not a sociable person.

"Hehe, donor, poor monk Fanchen, these two are my senior brothers Fan Gu and Fan Mu, we made something to eat, do you want to have some"? Monk Qingxiu introduced, and then pointed to the pot that was still bubbling on the bonfire.

Huang Yi looked at them, thought about it and nodded.

The fierce monk who had always been sitting was Fan Mu, and at this time he took out a wooden bowl from the package he carried, gave Huang Yi a bowl of food like thick porridge and handed it to Huang Yi.

Huang Yi took it, smelled it, it was very fragrant, looked at them, and ate it in a big gulp, it was delicious, and I didn't know what it was made of, and it was very comfortable to eat it.

"Possible entrance? To tell you the truth, Senior Brother Fan Mu is very good at cooking", watching Huang Yi finish eating, Fan Chen smiled.

Fan Mu on the side also smiled and didn't say anything, as if he didn't like to communicate very much.

"Hmm, my name is Huang Yi", Huang Yi thought about it and said, I don't know why, in the face of the beautiful monk, he subconsciously introduced himself, and then pointed to the darkness in the distance and said again: "I grew up here since I was a child, well, do you know Black Mountain Fort"?

"I know, we've been there", Fan Chen nodded, always maintaining a smile like a spring breeze, which was very comfortable, and he subconsciously let down his guard.

"Oh", Huang Yi nodded, and didn't know how to answer, in short, with this mortal dust, he was uncomfortable, there was no danger, but he was just uncomfortable.

In fact, Huang Yi was very embarrassed at this time, because his purpose for coming here was not very good, but when he saw these three people, he didn't know where to fly for that purpose, not that he was frightened, but he simply automatically dispelled some not very good ideas, which was very strange and weird.

"Are you fretting"? Fan Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Huang Yi and asked.

"Huh"? Huang Yi was stunned, how did the other party know?

Fan Chen smiled and said, "Meeting is fate, can I help you with anything?"

"No, what, I still have something, let's go first", Huang Yi smiled, uncomfortable, and was about to leave when he stood up.

It was very comfortable to stay with this monk, but Huang Yi felt uncomfortable, this mortal was different from everyone he met, and Huang Yi couldn't say what was the difference.

"The donor stays", Fan Chen stopped Huang Yi.

Huang Yi looked at him, not knowing what the other party meant.

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