At this time, the whole room was quiet, and Zhang Meng felt a little afraid, so he came to Mo Mo and said, "Brother, are you cold?"

In fact, Mo Mo also had a bad feeling, and he couldn't understand why the atmosphere had become like this all of a sudden.

"I, it's okay, it's okay. In fact, Momo was already a little cold at this time, in many deserts, the temperature difference between day and night was very large, and it was hot and dead during the day, and it was a little cool at night.

Zhang Meng was speechless and said, "Brother, you can't wear all your clothes, I, I'll put my coat on you, right?"

Hearing Zhang Meng's words, Mo Mo's heart was quite warm, but his body was unconsciously cold, he looked at the bag containing the stinky centipede that was thrown next to him, and then looked at his naked body, and suddenly felt that he was really a shameless hooligan, and he was so far away because the girl carried him.

Mo Mo smiled, interrupted the old man's memories, and said, "Uncle, do you have any change of clothes, I'm like this-"

The old man suddenly came back to his senses from his memories and found that the scene was already so embarrassing, so he smiled hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, you wait." ”

The old man stood up, walked to another room, and after reaching another room, he gently closed the door, his expression fell, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. After hesitating for a long time, he raised his hand and picked up the firewood knife hanging on the wall, his expression was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

"Kill them, or wait until the evening to take what they have on them. "The old man still hasn't made a good decision.

After a long time, he sighed again, slowly put down the wood knife, wiped his sweat again, and remembered something else.

So he opened the door with a rag coat in his hand and walked to Momo's room, and said, "Little brother, I don't have any good clothes to wear, can you make do with it?"

Momo was also very nervous, because when the old man turned to leave, he clearly felt a murderous intention, and this feeling was very clear, as if someone had reminded him in his mind.

At this time, seeing that the old man came back with his usual clothes, he hurriedly took the clothes and thanked him repeatedly, but he was sure that the old man must have hesitated just now.

Zhang Meng had nothing to do, so he could only bite the bullet and help Mo Mo put on his clothes, since he had already pretended to be a brother and sister, there was no way to do it, people gave him money, and gave him a six-mang-hundred-turn watch that looked so exquisite, if he didn't even help put on his clothes at this time, wouldn't he be a bit of a white-eyed wolf.

Although Zhang Meng tried his best to explain himself, his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Mo Mo, a girl's ignorant heart was taken away by the man who was almost chiluo in front of him, of course, maybe the reason for this feeling was more because of curiosity.

"Oh, what am I thinking, a stinky man who can only fart, and he has been staring at him for so long, and he is ashamed. When Zhang Meng suddenly woke up, Momo's clothes were already on, and she was still standing beside Momo's bed and watching, and at this time she found that Momo was also staring at herself strangely, and her whole face became hot.

The old man was a little embarrassed and said: "The old man's humble house is a bit simple, there are only these two thatched houses, if you want to spend the night at the old man's place tonight, I'm afraid——"

Mo Mo and Zhang Meng had already caused great inconvenience to the old man, so naturally it was not good to ask for more, so the two of them said in unison: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other strangely, and then laughed inexplicably.

The old man nodded, and said no more, took the pack of cigarettes that Mo Mo gave him, and walked to the back room.

After the old man left, the two of them were stunned with big eyes, and their smiles suddenly froze on their faces.

Zhang Meng sat where the old man was sitting just now, and he didn't know why, but he held back a wave of resentment in his stomach.

There is only one bed in this room, and now Mo Mo is already lying on it, in addition to this bed, and then there is the broken wooden chair where Zhang Meng is sitting, at this time, Mo Mo saw the furnishings in this room clearly, and muttered in his heart.

"The little girl has carried herself for a day, and she is probably tired enough, so she still has such a bed by herself, how is this good?" Mo Mo began to sum up, "But this bed is also a little too narrow, if the two of us are really brothers and sisters, then it is not impossible to sleep by one on one side, the key question is, the two of us are not brothers and sisters?"

Mo Mo thought about it, he even struggled to turn over, and it seemed that there was really nothing he could do.

"That, Miss Zhang Meng, how did you go out of the door so far alone?" Mo Mo broke the silence, and he didn't have much confidence in what he said, first, he didn't know if Zhang Meng was angry because he had no place to sleep, and second, he was afraid that what he said would be heard by the old man.

"You mind me, stinky rascal. Zhang Meng gritted her teeth and blurted out, she didn't know why she said this, in fact, her impression of Mo Mo was not so bad.

Mo Mo was a little embarrassed at this time, and originally wanted to find a topic to break the embarrassing atmosphere, but as soon as the topic started, he was choked back by Zhang Meng.

"Why don't we squeeze in and make do with this bed?" Mo Mo said stubbornly, he really didn't have any evil thoughts.

"Who squeezed with you, you shameless!"

Momo was embarrassed and coughed twice.

"Is your father's cooking delicious, I think you'll still talk about cooking?" Momo changed the subject again.

Speaking of his father, Zhang Meng is still a little proud, in addition to being a little poor and loving rich, his father is actually a very good man.

"Of course it's delicious, my father's cooking skills are ranked sixth on the list of gods in the God Empire. ”

Although Mo Mo didn't know what that god list was, just by listening to the name, this god list should be a very great thing.

"It's so powerful, I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to taste the food your father cooked?" Mo Mo said shamelessly, rubbing his stomach as he spoke, he would be a little hungry.

Not to mention that Mo Mo was hungry, Zhang Meng was already hungry, she tossed and turned all day, and she didn't even have time to eat a mouthful of dry food.

Zhang Meng took out a delicate small bag from his arms, touched it with his delicate little hands for a while, then took out a cake, looked at it, and threw it into Momo's bed.

Mo Mo was unable to move, so he didn't catch it at all, and just wanted to grope to see what Zhang Meng threw over, Zhang Meng suddenly stood up and ran over to snatch the cake back.

When Mo Mo saw that it was a cake, Zhang Meng tore the cake in half and threw the larger half back to Mo Mo.

"This is what my father did, I've been away from home for days, and this is the last one. When Zhang Meng said this, his head was already lowered, and he listened to the voice, as if he was about to cry.

Mo Mo didn't know what to say to comfort Zhang Meng for a while, so he said: "It's nothing, you still have a father, I don't even have a father, when my injuries are healed, why don't I go back with you?"

Zhang Meng was shocked, so he didn't cry, and asked curiously: "What about your father, dead?"

Mo Mo was speechless for a while, frowned, and said, "Your father is dead, and your whole family is dead!"

As soon as Zhang Meng heard this, the anger came, and he stood up and kicked at Momo's bed, this kick passed, and the sound of kicking the bed Zrazla, if the force was a little stronger, maybe the bed would collapse.

"What's the matter, what's going on?" The old man hurriedly ran over when he heard the sound, and when he saw that these two people were poking here angrily, he only felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Mo Mo hurriedly smiled and said, "Uncle, it's okay, the two of us are having fun." ”

The old man looked at Zhang Meng suspiciously, and always felt that there was something wrong with these two people, but if something was wrong, he said that it was not good.

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