Delicious!

The spells of the Celestial Wing Clan are omnipotent.

The picture in front of him, as well as the delicious taste in his mouth, made Meng Xiwang have to have this illusion.

More than 300 people, around a cauldron large enough to fit seven or eight people, the roaring bonfire is so warm at night.

With a happy smile, the girl busied herself, bringing out bowl after bowl of broth from the pot and handing it to the people in line.

As she said, she really created livestock.

It's just that a few bones were dug up from the land not far away, genetic information was extracted, and then the cause and effect were reversed, with logical calculations... Anyway, it's a complicated process, and it's a living pig, cow and sheep.

In the end, these animals used a spell like parallel copying, and many copies were made.

She also used spells to refine salt from rocks, sugar from apples, and fish to make a series of condiments, such as soy sauce.

From beginning to end, it was her Celestial Wing Clan spells that were at work.

Finally, there was this tribal dinner.

Mutton broth, which also has white radish and garlic and green onions, Meng Xiwang has never heard of ingredients.

Either way, one thing is certain.

This is the best meal Meng Xiwang has ever eaten in his life.

The inhabitants of the tribe were desperately eating, and most of them had tears in their eyes.

Delicious and warm, these two sensations made them forget about despair for a while.

"Delicious. ”

Meng Xiwang put down the empty bowl and felt the warmth that filled his whole body from his stomach, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Another bowl. At this moment, the white hand and the light of the bonfire suddenly reached out, and a bowl of steaming mutton soup was also carried with it.

Raising her head and facing away from the campfire, the girl's rainbow-colored eyes swayed in the shadows.

If there was murderous intent, the picture would be terrifying, but because there was no murderous intent, there was only kindness, so her smile seemed to brighten up the surroundings.

"Well, no, give it to the people, I don't have a big appetite. ”

Meng Xiwang shirked a sentence, and his attitude towards her became ambiguous.

It can only be said that Meng Xiwang has become accustomed to indifference.

Sometimes Meng Xiwang doesn't know if his original character will be the indifference he has always had.

"Oh, yes. Seeing that Meng Xiwang didn't want to add bowls, she couldn't help but hang her head in some frustration.

"Big brother, if you don't eat it, I'm welcome. ”

Xiao Xiao suddenly snatched the bowl and began to overeat.

That look, not only was it unkind, it was just mad, and the whole face was buried in the bowl.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Meng Xiwang cautiously reminded him, but Xiao Xiao was not even in the mood to reply to the word.

"It's okay, there's a lot of it in the pot. ”

The girl Yingying smiled.

After a moment of silence, she seemed a little jealous, and asked timidly, "Can I sit here?"

She was referring to Meng Xiwang's side.

Meng Xiwang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and moved her ass to make enough space for her to sit.

The girl has a very elegant demeanor, even if it is just a simple posture of sitting, she is as gentle as a dancer.

Then there was silence.

Meng Xiwang and the girl were together, looking at the bonfire, no one spoke, just kept silent, thinking in their hearts.

It may be respect, or it may be forgetfulness, anyway, since she cried, this Tianyi girl has never used mind reading again.

The people of the tribe, one by one, finished eating.

The women took the dishes one by one, washing them at the water source, and the young men, one by one, got up, gathered around the campfire, held hands, and danced in a neat dance, humming in unison the melody that best expressed joy by instinctive feeling.

"You...... Do you still hate me?" the girl suddenly spoke.

Looking at the people singing and dancing, her eyes were full of decline, obviously the clansmen are so happy today, all because of her, but she seems to be unable to integrate into this tribe.

Regarding the girl's question, Meng Xiwang was stunned for a moment, but then just lowered his head and did not answer.

Of course hate, how many people have died in this war, although most of the people who kill people are demons, but the Tianyi clan, as the culprits of the war, although they rarely take the initiative to kill mortals, they are also inseparable.

But in this hatred, there is also gratitude.

If it weren't for her dedication, the people of this tribe would probably not be as happy as they are today until they perish.

For the sake of this happiness, I am afraid that if these people are allowed to die now, they will be able to close their eyes with a smile.

Therefore, Meng Xiwang doesn't know what kind of mood he has for this Tianyi Clan girl.

"I don't hate, at least not now, and it's thanks to you tonight. ”

Meng Xiwang finally spoke.

Turning his head, he hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, made an expression that he thought was smiling, looked at the girl, and then said leisurely: "Thank you, I was too fierce last night, I was not good, please don't be surprised." ”

"How so?"

In the face of the apology, the girl waved her hand with some sincere fear: "These are all things I should do, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't live in that environment, and... You are also entitled to hate me. ”

As she spoke, she bowed her head guiltily.

Qualified to hate her...... Is it?

Looking at the depressed girl, Meng Xiwang had such a question in her heart.

Her race has brought us misfortune, but she has brought us happiness.

In the face of such a young girl, can we still hate her?

After thinking about this question carefully, Meng Xiwang could only shake his head and throw it aside.

Because this is contradictory, no matter how much you think about it, you can't come up with a suitable result.

"By the way, what's your name?" Meng Xiwang tried to change the subject.

"Name?"

The girl tried to recall, and finally shook her head in annoyance, "I forgot." ”

Well, the degree of amnesia is really serious, and you can't even remember the name?

Meng Xiwang has some faces.

The zenith of the tribe was a small hollow just big enough for two people to pass through, and on it, the full moon stained by the red sky like a blood scab was in the sky.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Meng Xiwang looked down at the girl.

With these hot eyes, Meng Xiwang hoped that if he could see his eyes, he would probably be frightened.

"In that case, let's call you Yue'er, how about it?"

"Month... Son?"

"Well, you see. ”

Meng Xiwang pointed to the blood moon in the sky and said, "The Red Moon in the sky, although it is a little terrifying, but if you look closely, it is also very beautiful, isn't this very similar to you?" So, before you remember your real name, I will call you Ling Hongyue, is it okay?"

"Ling... Red Moon ......"

The girl muttered the name blankly.

Finally, she turned back and faced Meng Xiwang.

The red moonlight, and the fiery bonfire, clothed the girl in a hazy veil of light.

Meng Xiwang swore that he had never seen such a beautiful smile in his life.

"Thank you, name me. "Girl... No, it should be called Ling Hongyue now, her delicate eyes, like fluctuating water lines, make people intoxicated when she smiles.

Knock knock.

Facing this smile, for some reason, he shouldn't be sick, but Meng Xiwang felt that his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Hurriedly turned his head to stop looking at her, but the heat on his face was like a soldering iron that could not be cooled.

"By the way, I was very curious just now, why did the clansmen circle around the bonfire?" Ling Hongyue pointed curiously to the front, those clansmen singing and dancing.

Meng Xiwang was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was from the Tianyi clan and was born to fight, so she had no concept in this regard.

"Oh, it's called dancing, and we mortals will use this way to vent the joy in our hearts when we can't be happy. ”

Meng Xiwang patiently explained for her.

"Dance... Ling Hongyue tilted her head a little puzzled, trying to understand the meaning of these actions through observation.

She seemed very curious, and she was a little eager to try.

Seeing this, Meng Xiwang froze for a moment, and finally, he got up and came to Ling Hongyue.

Lean over, wrap your right foot around your left foot, carry your left hand on your back, and stretch your right palm upward.

This invitation to dance is also what Meng Xiwang saw through the literature.

"Can I ask you to dance?" Meng Xiwang asked softly.

Ling Hongyue was stunned.

Immediately looked at Meng Xiwang's smile, and couldn't help but reach out a little timidly and put his hand on Meng Xiwang's hand: "That... I won't jump ... You teach me?"

"Just follow my steps. ”

Because the Tianyi Clan has a [Light Body] spell on his body all the year round, Meng Xiwang pulled it gently, and Ling Hongyue followed him to the bonfire.

I have to say that the Tianyi Clan's learning ability is terrifying, and in just three steps, she has already changed from jerky to proficient, and she can keep up with Meng Xiwang's footsteps very steadily.

Faces close together in the dance.

At this moment, in the eyes of the two, only each other remained.

In the gentle steps, the teenagers and girls looked at each other, and couldn't help but sprout something in their hearts that shouldn't sprout.

Happiness, maybe it's that simple.

Xiao Xiao, who was finally well-fed, looked up at the eldest brother who was dancing with the Tianyi Clan, his eyes also changed slightly, but from beginning to end, he didn't have any attitude, just stared at the two silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

This night of singing and dancing was spent in simple happiness.

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