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It is a thatched room with a bed made of simple wood and soft hay under a straw mat.

She remembered that when she was on the horse, Senior Brother Mo said to her dotingly, "You better sleep!" ”

Then she pressed under her armpit, and she was drowsy, and the place where he pressed must be the legendary sleeping hole.

The soft moonlight shone on Senior Brother Mo, and he leaned slightly sideways, as if he was still asleep, unaware that she had left his embrace.

This guy is really, sleeping with a mask on, is she afraid that she will see his true face?

What's the secret behind the mask? Is his face miserable, or is it shocking?

Perhaps, it's just an ordinary face, and wearing a mask is pretending to be mysterious.

Xiao Qiulan secretly looked at his side face, and unexpectedly reached out her hand to remove his mask.

As soon as his hand was close to his face, he was gently caught by Li Yi, Xiao Qiulan's face turned red, this guy was pretending to be asleep!

She hurriedly wanted to retract her hand, and made up a lie in her mouth: "You have a piece of grass on your face!" ”

Li Yi laughed, let go of her hand, and touched the mask, but the hand was empty.

Xiao Qiulan hurriedly explained: "As soon as you moved just now, the grass on your face also fell!" ”

She also picked up a piece of grass on the bed very realistically, and gently raised it in front of his eyes: "Look, this is the grass!" ”

Li Yi couldn't help laughing, his little daughter-in-law was really funny, obviously she wanted to peek at his face, and she covered it up a lot.

Li Yi also sat up and said deliberately, "I thought you wanted to peek at what I looked like." ”

Xiao Qiulan hurriedly denied it, and her mouth was full of words: "No, no, no!" How can I gossip so much? Everyone has their own secrets, and if you choose to wear a mask, you naturally have your reasons, how can I go and peek into your secrets? ”

Li Yishen glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "At a young age, you understand these truths, and you are worthy of being a disciple of the Lingyun Sect." ”

Being praised by an ancient teenager, our mature woman was a little embarrassed, she changed the subject and asked, "Where is this?" What about spots? ”

Li Yi smiled and didn't answer, but asked her, "Are you hungry?" ”

Xiao Qiulan touched her empty stomach and said, "What is there to eat here, what about my cloth bag?" ”

She had flatbread and jerky in her bag.

"Get up when you're hungry." After Li Yi finished speaking, he went down to the ground first.

Xiao Qiulan realized that the sky had begun to light slightly, and she was confused by the moonlight just now, but she didn't realize it.

Following Senior Brother Mo out of bed, Xiao Qiulan curiously opened the thatched door of the thatched house.

Mixed with the morning light and the moonlight, the eyes are filled with trees in the mountain stream under the white mist.

This white mist is by no means a poisonous haze, but like a curling fairy mist in a fairyland, slowly fluttering, refreshing and breathtaking.

The thatched house she slept in yesterday was halfway up the mountain, and there were several more nearby, and there was a small living room in the middle.

She actually smelled the aroma of meat porridge, strange, could it really be someone in the depths of the white clouds?

Spotted ran in from outside the thatched hut and kissed the little master affectionately.

She walked out of the thatched house, and then she realized that in addition to her and Senior Brother Mo's Adong, there were at least seven or eight people living here, both men and women.

Are they staying here for a long time?

Next to the thatched house, there is water for people to wash, and it is made of bamboo, which opens up the inner section, and the spring water from the mountain is clear and sweet.

The ancients had the primitive way of receiving water from the ancients, so don't underestimate their ingenuity.

After washing, in the living room in the thatched house, a large bowl of meat porridge was already placed on the stone table, wafting with the smell of meat, and the hungry Xiao Qiulan was salivating.