With a bit of shyness and sweetness, the two leaned against the tree and didn't speak

Originally, this kind of silence was still a little romantic, but it couldn't stand the little nine hundred turns, looking forward and backward, and thoughtful question:

"Xianggong, I'm hungry. ”

Ma Qing got up and patted his buttocks and said: I'm also hungry, so I can only watch the sky and enjoy the food.

Ma Qing asked: It's Qiu girl, do you have some pots and storage utensils?

Xiao Jiu replied with an exaggerated expression: Don't call it by this name, I don't like to hear it. At night, I was running for my life, so I would have brought those things with me. Eh, I can't live this day. I had to starve for the first time I got married, and I really married a chicken and a dog.

Ma Qingzhi rolled his eyes and said: Act, continue to act.

He didn't dare to stay far away from Xiao Jiu, so he could only carry her around with him. The forest was rich in produce, and it was not difficult to pick some wild herbs and fungus, and then they found a small stream, and with a water source, they really had a meal. Xiao Jiu said, what about this kitchenware.

Ma Qing said confidently: Look at me.

He picked out a stone the size of a basin by the river, and chiseled a hole with his fist, which was irregular, but it could hold a lot of things. He scooped up the water, shredded the leaves and threw them in.

Xiao Jiu lowered his eyebrows, his face was more bitter than the pool of soup, and said: Wild vegetables and mushrooms soaked in cold water?

Hot soup, of course.

Then you'll have to wait until you heat up this thick stone basin, and I'll probably be mummified with hunger.

I'll show you another hand, so that you are willing to call Xianggong.

Ma Qing grabbed three stones, put them in the palm of his hand, held them for a short time, and saw hot air coming out of them, and then threw the three hot and even reddened stones into it. As soon as the stone entered the water, the water boiled when it landed, and after rolling for a while, Ma Qing finally said, yes, my trick is from the ancient books. After speaking, he squinted his eyes and grinned, with an expression of "please praise me".

Xiao Jiu was in a good mood, but when he saw Ma Qing's cheap demeanor, he was full of energy, and he had to stink a few words from him. She said: Putting your finger into this water for a short time, and still using stones? After speaking, she raised one eyebrow, and looked like "Hmph, how is it, I won't praise you".

Ma Qing softened, rolled up a thick leaf, picked up the soup and handed it to Xiao Jiu and said, "Drink, you dead child." ”

Not every woman is the same as Xiao Jiu. She is like a mirror, she has to be a child if you pose, if you are soft, she can be like a piece of tofu that has melted into water. She took the soup, took a sip, and then put her head into Ma Qing's arms and said delicately: Master Ma, Ma Xianggong, it's so delicious.

Xiao Jiu stood up straight, so he could only put his head on Ma Qing's chest. Ma Qingyi lowered his head, rested his chin on Xiao Jiu's head, smelled her wisps of fragrance, and then listened to Xiao Jiu's soft words, and suddenly felt that he was two feet tall and unparalleled.

But he also knew that this soup must not be delicious, and there was no seasoning. He hugged Xiao Jiu and grinned: Do you know where to take salt? Xiao Jiu raised his head in his arms, his watery eyes looked at Ma Qing's big nostrils from bottom to top, and asked: Where to get it?

Ma Qing really didn't feel dirty, and immediately scratched his head. He hadn't taken a bath for a few days, and today he was jumping up and down, constantly stirring in the mud, and a layer of salt and dirt had accumulated in his head, and as soon as he scratched it, the snow flew: Look, the salt is coming.

Xiao Jiu freed up a hand and said lightly: You hate it.

If you and I are nong, even if a few days are hard, you can get through it.

It's just that this is the base camp of monsters, and it's really not a place to take a vacation. Even deep in the woods, the two could still hear the neighing of the white horse from time to time. It's just that Ma Qing is very bold and not scared at all. But after the ugly time, Ma Qing couldn't hold back his mood anymore: because it was quiet.

It was so quiet that not only was there no sound in the White Horse camp, but even the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the forest were silent. There is only the sound of the wind, the pervasive wind flowing quietly. The wind often originates from the place where hot and cold meet, so natural wind always has roots to follow, and it is not found everywhere. But the wind has no roots, and every trace of air moves without warning, touching the whole grassland and forest like an invisible hand.

Ma Qing sniffed out a familiar smell, a cultivator's smell.

He looked at Xiao Jiu in his arms, I don't know if Xiao Jiu just woke up or hasn't slept all the time, she is also staring at him with round eyes.

Ma Qing said: Let's take refuge in the forest.

Xiao Jiu nodded hurriedly, but he still relied on Ma Qing's back. So the two of them galloped, but there was only a pair of footsteps. But as they moved, the wind seemed to move with them, and they walked faster, and the wind went faster, and they slower, and the wind waited for them, and they could not shake off like a shadow.

Ma Qing only thought that the white horse demon had discovered his whereabouts, and he was inevitably anxious. can only be lucky: no matter how powerful the other party is, this wind always has a range, and it cannot go on endlessly. So he grew faster and faster, jumping up and down among the high and low trees, burying his head and jumping straight to the west. Ma Qing was anxious on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was carrying Xiao Jiu on his back - not that Xiao Jiu weighed, but he had to protect Xiao Jiu with both hands behind his back, and he didn't have any hands to maintain balance, so he spent more effort than ordinary body methods. After running for more than two hours, the sky will be bright, and his physical strength will be a little exhausted. In fact, Xiao Jiu was even more embarrassed, because Ma Qing's body was too fast. She was no stranger to cultivators, and this was not the first time Ma Qing had galloped on her back. But she really couldn't imagine that Ma Qing could become like this quickly, even the fiercest horse she had ever seen couldn't be faster than him. But every time he was faster, the resistance was stronger, and later, every step was like cutting through a wall of air, and her face was not so hard, so she could only bury her head and dare not look ahead. By the time she stopped, her headband was gone. She already has a lot of hair, and when she blows it fluffy, it looks like a big umbrella that is not tightened. She was a little angry, but she didn't know if she should lose her temper at this time. But she looked around, but she couldn't say a word, and hurriedly patted Ma Qing's back.

Ma Qing's breath was chaotic, so he had to stop and rest. He put down Xiao Jiu, supported his knees with both hands, and panted with his waist.

"Finally got rid of it. Don't pat me on the back, let me even-breathe first. Eh, don't let you slap me in the face again. ”

Ma Qing stood up and was about to go crazy, but Xiao Jiu was stunned.

Less than three feet away, a man was looking at them.

The man was seven feet tall, neither tall nor short, wearing a leather robe sewn from black pigskin, and with bare feet. Although his hair is loose and his hair is mixed with algae, his face and limbs are very clean. Although he appeared in this strange place in a strange manner, the most strange thing was his appearance.

His appearance is very fake, handsome and not like a human thing.

The so-called relationship is born from the heart. A person's physiognomy is not just a combination of facial features, but a window for a person's inner temperament to be released. Some people's temperament is unique and significant, like Li Wuxiong's pride, Ma Qing's tenacity, and Li Geshu's evil spirit, even if you just look at it, you can firmly remember it, and even if your facial features are not outstanding, you can distinguish them from others.

And the person in front of him did not.

His facial features are like carved out, the lines are just right, one more point is too clever, and one less point is wooden, but there is no temperament on such a perfect face, just like cut out of a picture. The same is true of looking at people's eyes, as if they were two drops of amber in their eye sockets. But if he is an enemy, it is not it, after all, he is a living person standing in front of him, and he does not release any malice, just watching.

Ma Qing and Xiao Jiu glanced at each other, and a thought rose in their hearts: Nodo?