"-Hurry up!"

She was a little suspicious, but seeing the sharp eyes of the phoenix dove, she ran away without saying a word.

Indeed, stealing other people's things and watching the excitement in other people's homes is quite detrimental to the virtues of immortals.

Although this kind of damage to immortal virtue has been done to her countless times.

In order to facilitate the sale of stolen goods, the two nested by the Tianhe River at will, and went to collect firewood.

After all, it was Feng Jiu who took the initiative to get her something to eat, and let him do the trivial matter of peeling the skin and removing the bones. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to rectify the cleanliness of the phoenix dove and disgust him.

Who knows, he directly killed the rabbit, and the rabbit didn't even move.

His ten fingers were clean, and he was very quick and powerful when he peeled his skin, and not even a trace of blood oozed out. It was as if the rabbit had died peacefully...... If it is not baked.

Breaking his stomach and gut, he also did it refreshed, five fingers in, five points out, and even a hand of blood.

He is very ruthless and very crisp.

When he put the rabbit on the grill, Qing Wei was still stunned.

Feng Jiu took out seventy-seven eighty-eight small bottles from his arms, he shook the mouth of the bottle, squinted his eyes and asked, "Wei'er, what flavor of roast rabbit do you want to eat?" ”

This well-equipped made Qing Wei, who called herself a 'foodie', sigh to herself, she thought for a while, "Then let's have a flavor of fermented bean curd and leeks." ”

The phoenix dove's hand holding the spice bottle shook and almost slipped off: "...... Yes, can you choose something else? ”

Qing Wei thought heavily: "Okay, let's have a sour soup fish flavor!" ”

Phoenix: "......"

- He wanted to smash the spice bottle over and see how she roasted a rabbit that tasted like fish in sour soup!

In the end, it was Feng Jiu who used a month's salary as a threat to force Qing Wei to choose the spicy flavor he was best at.

Qing Wei sniffed the fragrant spicy rabbit and looked at the phoenix dove thoughtfully.

She took the rabbit leg he handed over and asked in a low voice, "Feng Dove, in my impression, your Feng clan has a very good life." Dressed and fed, how can you do such a vulgar thing? ”

Not only in her impression, but in the eyes of almost everyone, the Phoenix Clan has always been high, no one in their eyes, and they are proud of themselves. It is also a life of asking for nothing.

Even if the phoenix dove likes to eat rabbits, as long as he gives an order......

"Qing Wei," the phoenix dove tore off another roasted rabbit leg and gave it to her, "It's not so easy to become the phoenix among people. If you don't grab what you want, it's not yours. ”

Qing only tore off the meat of the rabbit leg, and when he said this, although he didn't understand it too much, he always felt panicked in his heart.

The phoenix dove looks glamorous on the surface, but what she has actually experienced is difficult for her to guess.

The strength of the phoenix lies not in anything else, but in their ability to endure the pain of nirvana and regain their lives.

What was he like before?

Qing Wei took out the peach blossom wine he carried with him from his waist bag and sprinkled it on the remaining rabbits. In the surprised eyes of the phoenix dove, he smiled and said, "Add some wine, the taste is more delicious." I forgot, it's not too late. ”

The phoenix dove hummed, picked up the firewood and threw it in, listening to the sound of the dry firewood "popping" and burning, he looked at the flames, like a person scavenging in memory.

He took Qing Wei's hand and stroked his face.

His facial features are very distinct, he doesn't have too much masculinity of a man, nor does he have the coquettishness of a daughter, but he is just beautiful, thrillingly beautiful.

Qing Wei was stunned, "You ......"

He didn't answer, just took off his fluff and rested on the lawn beside him, patted it, and said, "Sit here, it's a little more comfortable." ”

Qing Wei didn't know what that intimate feeling was, she let her instinct control herself, sat down, leaned beside him. She thinks a lot, thinks a lot......

The person beside him was Lu Moli.

Under the firelight, the two snuggled up to each other, intimately like people warming themselves in the snow.

Actually, you can't help me with anything, and I can't help you with anything. When the snow stops, you'll eventually go back to your golden house, and I won't forget to live in a humble house.

Although the two minds are thinking of different people, now, it is good to be quiet for a while.

……