The rabbit meat quickly has a full flavor and flavor, although it is a bit mushy.

The three of them moved their index fingers.

Ning Junxi was tired and hungry, and had long forgotten the fact that the little monk was a monk, and gave each of the two children a hind leg.

The two children were not polite, as soon as the meat arrived, they immediately devoured it and grinned again.

Ning Jun swallowed his saliva, tore off one of his front legs, thinking about leaving the other leg for the hairball, and was about to take a bite and taste it, when a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him.

The wind was not small, and there was a burst of frost and snow.

Ning Junxi hurriedly hid the rabbit behind him, so as not to dirty it and affect his appetite.

Looking up again, there was an old man in a Confucian shirt beside the fire, wearing an old mink hat, taking off his boots and sitting cross-legged, as if he had been sitting here for a long time.

He looked at Ning Junxi with a serious face, or the rabbit in Ning Junxi's hand.

Ning Junxi didn't react.

The two children also looked at each other a little.

The old man didn't say a word, just looked straight at the young man opposite.

Ning Junxi finally reacted, pulled the two children to his side, and asked respectfully, "Is there something wrong with the seniors?"

The old man shook his head and nodded.

Ning Junxi blinked, what does this mean?

The old man added, "The gluttonous worms in my stomach have come out. ”

Ning Junxi blinked again.

If he were a peer, he would have pulled the soles of his shoes, how could there be such a brazen person.

However, this is an old-timer, then he can't do this, but let him hand over the meat willingly, he is even more unwilling, why should the old-timers give it, they don't have enough to eat.

"The senior can go and catch a rabbit, and the junior will roast it for you. Ning Junxi said seriously.

The old man frowned, very distressed, "The old man wants to taste it, so he will take a bite and use it as a guillotine." ”

Ning Jun was stunned, he couldn't quite understand the old man's words, hesitated for a moment, and handed over his rabbit legs.

The old man immediately smiled, like a child, sniffed, took a bite, and gave a thumbs up, "Good craftsmanship, not bad." ”

Ning Jun grinned, smiled, and tore off a piece of breast meat and put it in his mouth, which was full of joy.

"It smells so good. ”

The rabbit weighed five or six pounds, and the two children were full, Ning Jun could only be regarded as not hungry, so he gave half of his share to the old man.

It was really the old man's eyes that were too eager, Ning Junxi was stared at in a panic, and he always felt that if he didn't give the old man food, he would make a big mistake.

After the old man finished eating the last bit in his hand, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, but his eyes were fixed on the last rabbit leg in Ning Junxi's hand, "Why don't you eat it?"

This Ning Jun regretted that he couldn't give it to the old man, and hurriedly said, "This is for a cat I raised, and it only eats cooked food." ”

The old man sighed, a little regretful.

The two children were leaning on Ning Junci one by one, and bought the two little ones with one meal.

The little girl whispered, "Why hasn't that old man left?"

Ning Junxi also whispered, "I don't know." ”

The little monk seriously proposed, "Ning Junxi, why don't you ask." ”

"If people don't go, they won't go, let's go. Ning Junxi said.

"Ah, I'm so tired. The little girl was immediately displeased.

"How cold is it here, go to the mountain wall, you can still shelter from the wind, or I will carry you?" Ning Junxi said patiently.

"It's a deal. The little girl immediately perked up.

"Ning Jun cherishes ......," the little monk shouted quietly.

The little girl hurriedly said, "Manly man, go by yourself." ”

"Oh. The little monk answered honestly.

Ning Junxi looked up at the old man who was napping, and said tentatively, "Senior?"

"Huh?" the old man's eyes opened slightly.

Ning Jun said with a smile, "The juniors are ready to leave, say to the seniors." ”

The old man groaned and closed his eyes again.

Ning Junxi stood up, made a silent gesture, picked up the little girl, and walked towards the mountain wall with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The little monk tugged at Ning Jun's sleeve and followed suit.

The old man's eyes opened a thin slit, glanced at the three figures, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, and the smile was very calm.

In the distance, arrows were fired.

Silent, but swift and unusual.

The direction is the old man in the Confucian shirt.

A circle of ripples appeared in front of the old man.

The arrows hit the ripples and quickly shattered into powder.

The ripples disappeared, and the old man stood up and smashed his mouth.

The rabbit meat is so fragrant, it is the most fragrant he has ever eaten in his life.

Arrows came from afar, shooting all over the old man's body.

It's just that every arrow that comes will be blocked by the ripples and become powder.

Someone came out of the merry, one after another, all expressionless, dressed differently, if Ning Jun regretted this, he could still see two familiar people.

The young man with eyes like a falcon sneered, "Why didn't you run away?"

The old man smashed his mouth again and smiled, "If you eat other people's meat, you can't run away anymore." ”

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the kindness of others.