"Shhh It hurts.

As soon as the wind saw the danger of green smoke, he rushed over, but he was still a step slower when he was surrounded by those annoying men.

The billfish was split in half by a knife from the wind, and its tail was still moving when it fell on the ice.

Congfeng looked at Qingyan distressedly, and immediately wanted to heal her.

"A little injury, no need to make a big ......fuss"

Before she could finish speaking, she fainted.

Congfeng was startled and directly picked up the person horizontally, but the people around him didn't seem to see that something was wrong, and they were still coaxing and urging him to hurry up and spear the fish.

Such a person, even if he is not a demon, there is no need to keep it.

"Get out of here!"

From the wind to no matter what the consequences will be, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of death.

The senior sister, who has always been like air, squeezed into Qingyan's side at some point.

As soon as she took Qingyan's pulse and made sure it was okay, she heard a roar.

When I looked up again, I saw a river of blood in front of me.

"So fierce?"

In the end, I still underestimated this person.

The senior sister couldn't help but wonder about the origin of Congfeng.

"Why didn't she wake up?" I didn't see anything wrong with Qingyan from the wind, and looked up at the senior sister.

The senior sister didn't mind his fierce tone and explained, "I'm asleep, I should wake up tomorrow." ”

From the wind frowned, very reluctant to accept this reason.

How could a good one not wake up.

But Qingyan's face is ruddy, his breath is stable, and his demeanor is serene, which is clearly the appearance of a sound sleep.

"You turn around." Suddenly asked from the wind.

It seems that he is planning to take a good look at Qingyan.

The senior sister raised her eyebrows, she and Qingyan are both women, what can't she see.

Even if he wants to avoid it, he should avoid it.

"You're not going to do what you're going to do here, are you?" The senior sister looked disapproving.

Although the men of our tribe were too frightened by the ferocity of the wind to get close, they did not give up, and watched from a distance of six or seven steps, still waiting for him to spear the fish.

At this time, Brother Ma came speeding in a sleigh car.

The four white-haired dogs gasped and spewed out large clouds of white mist, clearly exhausted.

Congfeng originally planned to use the Huangquan Cauldron, but this group of people was not even afraid of death, they just refused to retreat and return him to purity.

Under the persuasion of the senior sister, he agreed to go back to the snow room first.

Without the wind and snow, it will soon be there.

Congfeng carried people back to the house where they stayed last night, leaving only the senior sister and blocking the enthusiastic eldest brother and sister-in-law Ma from the door.

As soon as the senior sister closed the door, she saw that the wind began to untie Qingyan's clothes.

"That's it." Seeing that there was not much left, he had no intention of stopping, and the senior sister hurriedly stopped.

Congfeng touched Qingyan's heart and limbs like the last time Yi Junzi was poisoned, and pressed his stomach again.

"It's not a flying dew mushroom."

It's really not, even if it's flying, you don't need to take off so much.

Is it to take advantage of the smoke?

The senior sister scolded and looked at him suspiciously.

They only opened the neckline for Yi Junzi's inspection, and he was good, really crisp.

This time the senior sister is really wrong, Congfeng just wants to find out the reason for Qingyan's sleepiness as soon as possible.

He was so worried that he had something to think about.

"Do you know anything?" Looking at the senior sister from the wind.

The relationship between the two is good, but Qingyan is extremely calm and doesn't care at all, which is very abnormal.

"She's getting slightly drunk." Senior Sister said lightly, "It should be said that we are all slightly drunk." ”

"Tipsy?" It felt familiar from the wind, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

What the hell was it, his own body couldn't detect anything abnormal.

"It's inevitable and irrelevant, so why say it?" Senior Sister asked rhetorically.

"Slightly drunk pervades the entire realm, colorless and odorless, can make people completely relaxed, and there is no harm."

"It's not harmful, why is my master sleeping?"

"I told her, she'll wake up tomorrow." Senior Sister snorted.

The clay figures have three points of rustic, she is also a temperamental person, from the wind a few times the tone is bad, she no longer cares, conjuring up a futon to read.

Dead.

A hand suddenly reached out from the thick fur.

The slender white fingers grabbed the crescent-colored belt and tugged at it, but found that it couldn't be pulled, and threw it away a little angrily.

Congfeng stared at his belt for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the person who didn't open his eyes, and looked at the senior sister suspiciously.

The senior sister shrugged, indicating that she did not know.

The hand was still messing around, scratching upwards as if groping, and finally got in.

The little hand blew the wind outside, cold and cold, sticking to Congfeng's chest, freezing him to a clever one, and his heart trembled fiercely.

I'm still so restless when I'm asleep.

The wind grabbed her hand and put it back in the fur blanket, and the gentle eyes could make people drown in it.

Qingyan seemed to be upset, and pushed away the blanket with a hmm, and began to touch it again.

I don't know what I dreamed of, so I had to pull the clothes from the wind.

If it was blocked by the wind, she would make a dissatisfied sound.

Her movements were slippery, her movements were strange, and she was reluctant to move seriously from the wind, so she didn't have a problem at all, so she had to go with her in the end.

In the end, he will not suffer.

The senior sister saw that he was blocking very hard, and looked at him in puzzlement.

Obviously, I always like to find opportunities to do things to smoke on weekdays, but when I send it to the door, I push it back, and I want to refuse it, what is the problem?

Could it be that he is pretending, afraid that he will sue himself when he wakes up.

It's not necessary to think like this, she is not a person with many tongues.

"If you don't sacrifice it, I won't say it."

The senior sister of the piano painting has always spoken in a unique style, and she didn't care about the wind, and let Qingyan hold her waist.

In addition to the movement of her little hands, Qingyan slept fairly well all night, and the next day she woke up as the senior sister said.

When the wind mentioned the slightly drunk poisoning to her, she just sighed, picked up a piece of meat and bones and handed it to him.

"You help me."

From the wind stunned, in terms of eating, how could this woman ever fake others.

Besides, she doesn't like the smell of wild venison.

Seeing her smiling at herself, no matter how much she doubted in her heart, she couldn't bear to refuse.

But that's just the beginning.

"Ahh

Not only did she ask him to dismantle the flesh and bones, but she also asked him to feed them.

It's clearly not normal.

Frowning from the wind, look left and right.

Brother Ma smiled and reminded him to hurry up, but Sister-in-law Ma was envious, if only her eldest boss had been so considerate.

Senior Sister is completely with the attitude that I didn't see anything, and she lowered her head and was dumbfounded.

I like to be close to her from the wind, and I didn't refuse.

It's just that as soon as the meat touches the mouth of the green smoke, she is too hot, and it is too cold when it blows through her, and it smells bad when it is changed again, and it is disgusting when it is stained with sauce and powder......

After a toss, I didn't eat a piece of meat, but I didn't drink a sip of water after I was busy with the wind.

Before he could think about anything, Qingyan pursed his lips first, and with teary eyes, he accused him of being intentional and trying to starve himself.

The smoke with a greatly changed temperament is quite cute.

The senior sister was speechless and curious, so she chose a place with a wide field of vision and a good angle, and watched the play with her chin on her hand.

Qingyan's small mouth kept talking, looking aggrieved and crying.

From the wind, I felt that my heart was about to collapse, and I was very reluctant.

He took a handkerchief and wiped her tears, though no tears fell at all.

Qingyan threw herself into his arms, "You are not allowed to abuse me like this in the future, you are too bad." ”

"Okay, it won't." Promise everything from the wind, and gently give her a smooth hair.

Qingyan was satisfied, and leaned on him to play the wooden card on his waist.

The disciples of the Martial Immortal Academy would wear such wooden signs, but it was like the first time she had seen them and studied them carefully.

The senior sister originally thought that this was the result of slightly drunk poisoning, but at this time she felt that something was wrong.

She is also aware of the wind.