Chapter 339: Threesome

July took Zhi Yao for a good walk, and didn't take her back to the "Qingyun Peak" where she was until it was dark.

"I've seen Zhenjun!" As soon as she arrived at the peak, Zhi Yao met Shangguan Nanxian and hurriedly saluted.

"Master!" July didn't expect to meet Shizun.

"Hmm!" Shangguan Nanxian used his spiritual power to gently help Zhi Yao up, and then asked lightly, "How are you doing?"

Zhi Yao reacted for a moment before she realized that he was asking herself.

"Junior, everything is fine!"

"Hmm, go up!" Shangguan Nanxian nodded, and took the lead in walking up.

Zhi Yao turned her head sideways to look at Qiyue, stuck out her tongue, and followed.

Qiyue smiled helplessly and followed, but with Shangguan Nanxian, the ice cube that emitted cold air, Zhiyao and the others were a little uncomfortable.

When they reached the peak, the three of them came to the outside of the bamboo hut in July and sat down.

And in the distance, there is a slightly larger bamboo house, is it the male protagonist's?

Zhi Yao blinked a little suspiciously, there is no writing in this original book that the male protagonist is so simple, and he actually lives in a bamboo house like July.

Thinking about the house that her senior brother gave her, Zhi Yao was a little embarrassed, and she seemed to be a little too extravagant.

"Didn't you say you wanted something delicious?" July took out a series of barbecue tools and spices from the space and began to set up a shelf.

Shangguan Nanxian got up, took the initiative to take it, and did it in a decent manner, and it seemed that he usually didn't eat less.

Seeing that Shizun took it, July took out some processed demon beast meat and prepared to start roasting.

"Use this!" Shangguan Nanxian took out the corpse of an eighth-order demon beast and handed it to Qiyue.

Zhi Yao sighed twice in her heart, the male protagonist is different, eating a barbecue is an eighth-order demon beast.

July didn't speak, took the demon beast meat, and began to deal with it.

Zhi Yao just sat on the sidelines, and she didn't plan to help, she really couldn't bear to destroy the tacit understanding between the two.

These two people are now very comfortable with each other, and they have a tacit understanding.

It's just that at this time, they don't have any unusual feelings for each other, but the tacit understanding has been formed, and it seems that they usually have a lot of contact.

"Why are you in a daze?" Qiyue saw Zhi Yao holding her face, staring at Shizun with a smile, and frowned and spoke.

Could it be that this girl has taken a fancy to her master?

Thinking of this, July was a little refusal, she felt that her master was not worthy of Zhiyao.

Zhiyao's personality is so cute and soft, her own master is an ice lump, where can she know how to take care of her.

Zhi Yao came back to her senses when she heard this, and looked at July in a bit of confusion.

"What did you just say?"

"It's nothing!" July shook her head, it seems that this girl is very likely to have been deceived by her master's face, and it seems that she has to find an opportunity to hint at her.

And Zhi Yaoye didn't know that July had so many ideas.

If you surfed the Internet a lot in your previous life in July, you would understand that Zhiyao's previous laughter was not a nymphomaniac's laughter, but an "aunt's laughter", and anyone who saw the CP he was chasing together would not be able to control it.

Shangguan Nanxian listened to the conversation between the two, and did not speak, but just roasted meat quietly.

After a quarter of an hour, the barbecue was finally ready, and July took out the grape spirit wine he had made and poured it into a luminous glass.

"It's so beautiful!" Zhi Yao looked at the wine, always feeling a little drunk before she drank it.

The three of them just ate barbecue and drank spiritual wine, and it was rare to enjoy it.

At this time, the area around the peak was extremely silent, except for the crackling of some flames, occasionally mixed with the laughter of Zhi Yao.

The years are quiet.

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