"Something." Feng Jiu scolded angrily, looking at the thin child walking in front of him, feeling pity.

"It's Xingyue, she can only be treated like this, that's it." Yana thought she didn't understand, and explained it again.

Soon.

And when I came to the mountain spring, it was a spring.

A two-meter square pool was dug and the walls were paved with beautiful pebbles.

Xingyue looked at Feng Jiuqing with a shy smile, the innocent romance of the girl at this age has not been completely wiped out, and said to her sweetly: "You taste it, it is very sweet and sweet, it is the sweetest spring water of the eighty thousand rivers." ”

Feng Jiuqing bowed, washed his hands, picked up a handful of water and drank a big sip, sweet, refreshing, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious!" ”

Yana had already squatted down and started to drink, sticking her head straight into the pool, cooing like a cow.

Xingyue stood quietly beside and looked at Ji Lengyan, with a look of gratitude, magic, and admiration in her eyes, the woman in front of her was the most beautiful and beautiful woman she had ever seen, and she couldn't describe her beauty with flowers.

Yana drank enough, and Feng Jiuqing also tasted the taste of spring water.

Xingyue filled a jug of water and walked back with her arms.

Feng Jiuqing knew that there were some things, when she was not capable, she couldn't help, otherwise it would only hurt others, and after she came back, she never helped Xingyue again, and Baihua didn't beat and scold Xingyue again.

Raw meat.

Feng Jiuqing ate a piece, and God knows how she persuaded herself to eat the raw meat.

The old woman in front of her is a goddess, she can't make a fire, if she can make a fire, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, she doesn't want to offend people at this time.

But Xuanyu.

You have to eat hot things, liquid food, and she can't give Xuanyu raw meat.

Yana went back after dinner, saying that she was going to see if Maggie had come back with the fire, and if she came back, she would come over to deliver the fire, and if she didn't come back, she would come back to protect Feng Jiuqing.

After Feng Jiuqing finished eating, the goddess asked her to take a piece of meat to feed her man, and she also borrowed a clay pot and a clay bowl by the way.

After returning to the tent, Feng Jiuqing saw that Xingyue had been watching her not far away, and hooked her fingers, and the girl came over: "Xingyue, can you bring me some dry firewood?" ”

Xingyue looked at her with some curiosity, and then nodded happily.

I didn't know what she was going to do, but I was happy.

No one had ever spoken to her like that, no one had ever said a word for her.

She.

It's the first.

Feng Jiuqing knew that Xingyue would never betray her.

Xingyue brought her firewood, dry, chopped, and pine wood.

Feng Jiuqing took two stones, put them in the tent as a stove, lit a small fire, put the pottery bowl on top, and used a bone knife to chop the meat little by little and put it in it, and put a little salt secretly given by Xingyue into it.

Xingyue obediently helped her guard outside, and made an appointment with her that someone would come over to remind her.

Because the tent here is far away from the tent of the goddess and the hundred flowers, there is no need to worry about being discovered by them.

Xingyue was outside, and could vaguely see the fire in the tent, and her eyes widened in surprise, and she held a large branch in a panic to block the exposed place.

Who the hell is she?

Where did she get the fire?

After Feng Jiuqing cooked the minced meat, he fed it to Xuanyu little by little.