Chapter Twenty-Three: How dare you entertain your master?

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing her.

Xu Weiqiu picked up the fruit in front of him and took a bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it: "It's okay this time, right?" As she spoke, she took another bite and sighed as she ate, "It's so sweet!" So juicy! ”

As she spoke, she picked another fruit and handed it to him: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Zhao Yan saw that the place where her hand was burned by the soldering iron was covered with herbs at some point, forming a black scab, which was very eye-catching.

"It's dirty."

He said with a look of disgust.

"Lord Zhao, how can there be water for you to wash here, when are you still poor and fastidious, don't eat and pull down." As she spoke, she picked up the fruit and rubbed it casually on herself, handing it to him.

Zhao Yan glanced at the fruit, and took a bite of the place where she had rubbed it, and suddenly a stream of sour juice flowed into his mouth.

Seeing his handsome face distorted, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help but laugh, and asked innocently:

"How? Sweet, right? ”

"Yes, it's sweet." Zhao Yan looked at her and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Xu Weiqiu laughed.

Seeing her laughing arrogantly, Zhao Yan stretched out a hand to clamp the back of her neck like pinching a kitten, and just as she was about to mention it, Xu Weiqiu screamed in pain.

"Zhao Fu, you are not so daring, you dare to entertain your master?"

Xu Weiqiu was immediately stunned, and said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

As soon as the hand on the back of her neck was a little stronger, she shouted: "Oh, it hurts, I don't dare to do it anymore." ”

"Don't dare?"

"Don't dare, Lord Shaofu, you let me go, I really don't dare."

In her continuous begging for mercy, Zhao Yan let go of her hand......

Although this unknown wild fruit is sour and toothless, it is the only thing that can quench thirst and fill hunger, and after the two of them barely ate a few, they picked a lot of them and held them in Xu Weiqiu's arms, and the two of them continued to move forward.

Unconsciously, the sky was dark again, and the two of them walked all day and still didn't find a way out, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help but feel a little irritable in her heart, she casually broke a branch and whipped the weeds in front of her as if catharsis.

While fighting, he muttered, "Can we still get out of here?" I don't want to die in the mountains. ”

The man leading the way in front looked back at her and did not speak.

The two walked for another half an hour, and Zhao Yan stopped, announced that he would rest on the spot, and then climbed the tree again.

Xu Weiqiu glanced up and saw him lying steadily on the tree, she remembered that the green snake this morning would inevitably have palpitations, no, she had to think of a way, so she wandered around for a while and found a dry log.

Zhao Yan closed his eyes on the tree for a while, heard a rustling sound under the tree, looked down, and saw Zhao Fu, a slave, squatting on a piece of wood half a person high, with his head down, and his hands were unaware of what he was tinkering with.

"Zhao Fu, what are you doing there without resting?"

Xu Weiqiu didn't stop, lowered his head and replied, "I plan to make a fire." ”

"Make a fire? Can you take a broken piece of wood and start a fire? ”

"Haven't you heard of drilling wood for fire?"

"How? Are you planning to make a fire here so that the thieves behind you will know the whereabouts of the two of us? ”

Xu Weiqiu didn't believe in his evil: "We have both walked in this deep mountain and old forest for so long, how can that group of people still be able to find it." ”

Seeing that she insisted on making a fire, Zhao Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, firstly, he felt that the chances of that group of people being here were not very high, and secondly, he didn't believe that she could really make a fire with a broken piece of wood.

He found a comfortable position, slept for a while at the rustling sound, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already completely dark, and in the night light, the people below were still trying to tinker, but they were tough.

Suddenly, the little minion howled excitedly, "It's on fire!" ”

When he heard this, he jumped down from the tree, and sure enough, smoke rose from the wood, but when he saw that the little servant had added a handful of wood wool that he had picked up from nowhere, he carefully blew it into his mouth, and there was indeed a fire in it.

lit a fire, the two slept peacefully for one night, and the next day, Xu Weiqiu was rudely kicked by Zhao Yan to wake up, and a bloody thing was thrown into her arms in the middle of the day.

Xu Weiqiu was so frightened that he couldn't sleep at all, and when he looked at it, it was a dying blackbird, weighing a pound, and he couldn't tell what kind of breed it was.

"Lord Zhao, you hit this bird?" She asked, holding the Blackbird up.

Zhao Yan nodded.

"Why didn't you say it earlier when you were hunting, and it made me hungry for so long." She complained, but in exchange for the other party's sentence:

"You can make a fire, why didn't you say it earlier."

Xu Weiqiu was completely speechless, the implication of this person was that there was no fire, and he would starve to death and not eat raw meat.

"Get up and get rid of it." The tone of command came out again.

Seeing this, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "There is no water here, how to deal with it?" That being said, she got into action.

Zhao Yan watched her pick up the knife and disembowel the bird, feeling disgusted, and turned around and walked away with a disgusted face.

Seeing this, Xu Weiqiu arranged in his heart and said, you torture a living person, and beat people all over their bodies, isn't it eight hundred times more disgusting than this?

Hardly plucked the hair, dealt with it, the two set up the firewood and roasted the bird, and soon, the long-lost smell of meat spread, although there was less salt and oil, but in the wild there was not so much attention, the two of them sacrificed a fierce temple of the five organs.

Just as they were feasting, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from behind them, and the two looked at each other and became vigilant.

Sure enough, after a while, a masked black-clothed man with a long knife rushed over, and Zhao Yan reacted quickly and grabbed a burning long stick and fought with him.

Then three more masked black-clothed men came, these people seemed to know that Xu Weiqiu was not a threat, and the four of them worked together to deal with Zhao Yan and others.

The scene of the fight between several people was very intense, the four men in black were armed with sharp weapons, but Zhao Yan was unarmed with one enemy, coupled with the internal injuries that had not healed, he gradually showed a little disadvantage in the situation of being attacked on all sides.

Seeing that Zhao Yan was about to be stabbed, Xu Weiqiu grabbed the knife on the ground in a hurry and rushed up to the back of one of them and stabbed it, the knife was suddenly inserted into the other party's waist, the man screamed in pain, turned his head and rushed towards her with a fierce face.

Xu Weiqiu screamed, turned around and fled into the forest in a hurry, and the injured man in black chased after him with red eyes.

And here, because there was one less person in the formation of the four people, there was a flaw all of a sudden, Zhao Yan took the opportunity to snatch the sharp weapon in the hand of one person, and one changed hands to kill that person.

When he got rid of the rest of the people and caught up, he saw that Xu Weiqiu ran to a high cliff in a panic, and was forced to retreat a little bit, and behind her was a cliff.