The thick fog of the barren mountain started from time to time, and when it was gone, Shuyi arrived in front of the cauldron, and he didn't see whose girl it was, so he ripped out the dead eyes as usual, and didn't stop, turned around and returned to Wuxinju.

When the painting heart was about to leave, Xuan Yin sent it away, and the painting heart was not at ease, and he walked slowly all the way, and explained some details, and couldn't help but delay again, and the sky was already slightly white when he really left.

Since she met Jun Yin, because she couldn't save Qingge or Qingcheng, she has been haunted by it, and now she has found another way, but she has a heart, which can be regarded as a good mood.

The mood is comfortable, and the wind is blowing when walking.

Huaxin carried a bag of fruit from the distant Valley of Painting and returned to Wuxinju, and it only took three or four teas to drive the clouds.

Fang came down from the clouds, and Huaxin saw Shuyi standing in front of the door of Wuxinju, standing with his hands facing west, his clothes turned into waves by the wind, his face was dark and difficult to see, just quietly looking at her who returned from stepping on the clouds.

This nerd must be angry, right?

In the middle of the night, I knew that my daughter-in-law had run away, and chased her all the way out, but I lost it, where did I put this face?

How can it be ...... Not angry?

Thinking with her toes, she also knew that he had to interrogate her where she was going and what she was doing, if she let him know that she was going out in the middle of the night to find a way to pick up Qingcheng, it would definitely be overwhelming three thousand flying vinegar like a waterfall.

Originally, she was thinking of a good rhetoric, but Shuyi looked really angry, her mutton fat-white face was about to turn emerald green, and her body was covered with a layer of wet dew, which showed that she didn't sleep all night last night, and she was waiting for her here.

So she was so frightened that she forgot what she had thought of.

blinked weakly, blinked again, and saw that Shuyi stared at her without reacting, the painting ghost grabbed a handful of the fruit in his pocket like a god, and held Shuyi over diligently, pulling out a flattering smile, "I...... I went out to find some game to eat. ”

Shuyi took the handful of colorful and strange fruits that he couldn't name, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and took a bite of the fruit gently, which was obviously very sweet, but he felt bitter to the heart.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the sourness in his heart, he said coldly, "You went to the barren mountain outside the city?"

She didn't know that the barren mountain had been eaten by three people in a row, and she thought it was a beautiful misunderstanding, and nodded violently, "Well, the game there is fragrant." ”

Shuyi took another bite of the flesh and chewed it slowly, was silent for a while, pinched the wild fruit in his hand and asked, "Is this all the game? ”

Meaty?

Huaxin grabbed his clothes and sniffed and sniffed, just wanted to refute Shuyi, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to fool him by picking a few fruits all night, so he regarded the smell of meat on his body as another beautiful misunderstanding, and smiled at his words, "I was greedy, I couldn't help but roast a rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be smelled by you." ”

She thought that if she said this, Shuyi would be more pleased.

But she found that the eyes in which he looked at her became more and more indifferent, more and more detached, and more and more unpredictable.

There was a look of disappointment in her eyes, as if she had done something heinous.

Did he find out that she was lying?

Sure enough, a moment later, she heard him ask in a quenched voice, "Is it really a rabbit?"

The painting heart was annoyed for a while, what did it smell like meat...... Sure enough, it was the pit he dug!

This belly!