"Well," the beautiful woman nodded quietly, her voice as soft as water, like a heavenly sound, "my name is Lily, and I am just an orphan girl who lives in seclusion here, embroidering for a living. That day, I went to the village to deliver embroidered clothes, and when I came back, I happened to meet you lying in the snow and was seriously injured, so I rescued you. ”

Nighthawk hurriedly got off the kang, stood solemnly in front of the woman, hugged his fists and bowed deeply: "Thank you girl for saving your life!" ”

Although his sword-like handsomeness was still cold, his tone was very respectful, and it was difficult for Nighthawk not to be gentle with such a beautiful and gentle life-saving benefactor.

The corners of Lily's beautiful lips were slightly raised, and she became a beautiful crescent moon, but even if she was smiling, the faint sorrow between her eyebrows still couldn't be brushed away.

"Don't say that, how can there be a reason not to save you when you see death? It's just a gesture. ”

Nighthawk's eyes narrowed slightly, and she praised softly: "Miss Lily is really a kind-hearted woman. The grace of saving his life, Nighthawk is toothless and unforgettable, and he will repay it one day. ”

"Nighthawk?" Lily's face changed abruptly, and she exclaimed, "You're Nighthawk?" ”

"What? Does the girl know you? Nighthawk wondered.

"Oh, no, no......" Lily stared at the person in front of her steadily, and it took a long time for her to recover from the shock, and her already white and delicate face became even paler, "No, I don't know!" But...... I heard that the Nighthawk is the leader of the Nighthawk Village in the vast mountains, killing people like hemp and arrogant, so it is inevitable that it will ...... Inevitably......"

"I see!" Nighthawk hooked his lips and smiled evilly, "Lily girl, don't be afraid! Although the nighthawk fell into the grass and killed countless people, it will not kill people for no reason, let alone hurt the girl, please rest assured! ”

"Hmm." Lily lowered her eyelids and pursed her beautiful thin lips in response.

She put the needlework in her hand on the table and went to look at the stove. The stove was placed under the window, and a pot was on top of it, and at this time, a boiling sound could be heard coming from the pot, and a whirlpool of smoke wafted out of the side of the pot, and a burst of fragrance was transmitted by the way.

It's clear that what's boiling inside is open. Judging by the taste, it is clearly a pot of mung bean soup.

Lily was busy stirring in the pot and turning off the heat. Nighthawk took a closer look at the thatched hut at this moment. In the wilderness, there is only one lonely room, where cooking, eating, and sleeping are all in it.

He suddenly remembered something, returned to the kang to meditate, and used his exercises to heal his wounds, but found that the purple flame evil qi in his body had actually been reduced a lot, and the internal force of the pure and yang was not as counterproductive as before.

Although the body has not healed, it has already relaxed a lot. At least the feeling of fever all over the body has been reduced a lot. What's going on? It is impossible for the Purple Flame Evil Qi to disappear on its own.

Lily brought a bowl of hot mung bean soup, brought it to Nighthawk, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Night." My family is poor, only mung beans and some wild vegetables. These days, when I see that you are feverish, I always boil mung bean soup for you to drink, I'm afraid you're tired of drinking, right? ”

Nighthawk didn't have the surname "Night", but he didn't have the heart to correct Lily's title of "Big Brother Night", but suddenly stared at the green mung bean soup that night, and asked thoughtfully: "Lily girl, are you saying that you have been feeding me with mung bean soup all these days?" ”