dream redemption

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After Murong Xiao sprinkled some mixed powder, a scent that was several times stronger immediately hooked Qing Wu out of the tent.

"It smells so good, can you? Give me a taste!"

Seeing Qing Wu's anxious face, Murong Xiao knew that she was really hungry, but she didn't give it to her immediately.

"Wait."

Murong Xiao took out a bamboo stick, cut the roasted rabbit meat into small pieces and skewered them, and put them on a silver plate.

"Painted out, I thought you were a nobleman, of course game must be eaten in the original way!"

Qing Wu gave Murong Xiao a dissatisfied look, stretched out a pair of palms as white as jade carvings, grabbed a hare and gnawed it, nodding while eating.

"Be careful..."

Murong Xiao felt that her words were very pale.

"Oh, don't worry, brother has practiced before."

Qing Wu spoke vaguely, and before Murong Xiao divided a hare, she gnawed one of them clean, and then grabbed the other one with interest.

"Did you chew? Eat so fast!"

Murong Xiao completely fell in love with her pomegranate skirt, no!under the mouth.

"Oh, chewed."

Maybe there was a rabbit at the bottom, Qing Wu was more refined this time, but compared to Murong Xiao's slow chewing, she was still a bit voracious.

So, when there was another pile of bones under her feet, Murong Xiao only had time to eat half of the rabbit meat.

"Okay, I'm full, and the rest will be used as waste."

Murong Xiao slowly swallowed the last bite of rabbit meat and passed the plate over.

"What is waste utilization..."

Qing Wu grabbed the plate with one hand, and rubbed Murong Xiao's face fiercely with the other greasy hand.

"Your hands are dirty, don't touch me!"

Murong Xiao screamed, with his current skill, he couldn't avoid Qing Wu's hand!

Depressed, Murong Xiao had no choice but to go to the river to wash her face.

"Ha, brother, your little cleanliness hasn't changed yet! It's so fun...hehe."

Qing Wu bit off two strings of rabbit meat in one gulp, smiling triumphantly.

After dinner, the sky completely darkened, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky gradually became smaller, but there was no intention of stopping.

Murong Xiao stood in the snow with his sword in his arms, and the slightly cold wind blew the hair on his forehead. For a moment, Murong Xiao felt extremely ethereal in his heart, and the falling snowflakes became the background behind him, as if flying in front of him. The snow scene also lost that artistic conception.

Another moment, Murong Xiao felt a trace of almost negligible spiritual fluctuations from the tears in his arms.

But when he sensed it carefully, it seemed that it was just an illusion produced by concentration for a long time.

"Wanting to communicate with the sword is obviously not an overnight effort."

Murong Xiao sighed lightly, getting close to nature, his whole soul seemed to be washed, the violence and desires bred by too much killing in his heart also disappeared, his mind seemed to be clear.

Murong Xiao let down the tears behind her back, and the whole sword disappeared as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

After learning the art of hiding the spear, Murong Xiao learned the art of hiding the sword without a teacher; no one would know where he hid the sword without leaving the sword.

Qing Wu played the game console for a while, and threw it aside when she felt bored. Seeing that it was getting late, she got into the tent.

"Brother, don't you just want to stand outside all night?"

"I can't let you keep vigil..."

"Looks like the largest animal that ever appeared in this area was a rabbit."

Qing Wu's voice came lazily from the tent.

"Uh, good."

Murong Xiao walked into the tent with mixed feelings.

The tent is quite spacious, so it's no problem to accommodate two people, but the problem is that Murong Xiao only now realizes that Qing Wu only brought one set of bedding...

"This... how do you sleep?"

Murong Xiao blushed slightly, and suddenly felt shy.

"How do you sleep? Just lie down."

Qing Wu had already taken off her coat, lay down on the bed, her back was facing Murong Xiao, and turned around upon hearing this.

"The problem is, there's only one floor..."

"Why, are you afraid that your brother will eat you?"

Qing Wu's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked anxious.

"You are coming up!"

Forget it, Qing Wu doesn't care, I'm too anxious but it seems strange, let's go all out!

Murong Xiao gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, socks and coat, and got into the quilt, but she was far away from Qing Wu, as if he was some kind of scourge, as soon as he got close, there would be no bones left.

"Brother, why are you sleeping so far away? Come here!"

You can't pass even if you are killed.

Murong Xiao made up his mind and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Not coming?"

Qing Wu leaned over to this side.

"Then brother came here by himself."

I'm afraid of you...

Murong Xiao reluctantly moved towards Qing Wu's side, and could faintly feel the warmth from her delicate body.

Murong Xiao suddenly felt that she was encircled by two soft and boneless arms from behind, her whole body's muscles tensed up immediately, and she dared not move.

Feeling Murong Xiao's body stiffen suddenly, Qing Wu's reddish face showed a naughty smile.

"sleep."

Muttering something, Qing Wu's breathing gradually became calmer.

Murong Xiao moved, and found that she couldn't break free without waking up Qing Wu, her face suddenly became bitter.

You are careless, fell asleep so quickly, how can I sleep like this...

Looking at the zipper on the tent, Murong Xiao began to hypnotize by counting.

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Wu, who had slept until she woke up naturally, pulled out her hand and stretched her waist long. Needless to say about her lazy beauty, it was a pity that Murong Xiao fell asleep at this time.

"Hey, lazy pig, sleepy ghost, it's dawn, get up!"

Qing Wu pinched Murong Xiao's nose and shook it vigorously.

Poor Murong, who was nervous all night, did not dare to move, and was woken up just after falling asleep.

"what?"

Murong Xiao's eyes were sleepy, she slapped Qing Wu's hand away, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

"I'm hungry……"

Qing Wu whispered something next to Murong Xiao's ear, and the warm breath inhaled into his ears, causing an incomparably crisp oxygen, which immediately made him lose all sleepiness.

"Okay, got it!"

Murong Xiao rubbed her ears, yawned, ignored Lucifer's crisp laughter in her head, put on her coat, and ran to the river to wash her clothes.

Toothpaste and toothbrushes are all brought along. After a night of snowfall, the entire mountain has been covered with silver and wrapped in plain.

The small river meanders and flows slowly into the distance, with a thin layer of ice forming on the surface. Fortunately, the temperature was not too low last night, and the water at the bottom of the river is still flowing, and it looks more crystal clear and extremely pure.

As far as Murong Xiao knows, this small river comes from a mountain spring on the mountain, and it has not been polluted and can be drunk directly.

Gently made a hole in the river surface, Murong Xiao washed up on the spot.

Perhaps because the river was frozen, the fish living in the river felt that there was fresh oxygen here, so they swam over and jumped out of the water. [Is this halo too obvious? 】

Murong Xiao was startled at first, then laughed, with sharp hands and quick eyes, he grabbed seven or eight in a row.

"I can't eat so much for breakfast."

With a toss of Murong Xiao's hand, he put the four thinner fish back into the river.

"You are exhausted."

Murong Xiao waved his hands at the fish that kept jumping out of the water, and slaughtered the three fat fish he caught neatly.

"Okay you."

Qing Wu glanced at the fish in Murong Xiao's hand with satisfaction, and licked her rosy lower lip.

"You wash your face first..."

Last night's fire was well preserved, it was not soaked by snow water, Murong Xiao easily lit the fire.

After waiting for a while, Murong Xiao put the processed fish on the shelves and flipped them skillfully.

After a while, the pink and tender fish meat began to turn brown, and a unique fresh fragrance of fish meat began to emanate.

The fish meat itself is very delicious and doesn't need too many condiments, Murong Xiao only sprinkled some coarse salt to enhance the taste.

"Well, this fish is really fresh!"

Qing Wu was full of praise, but still gobbled it up.

"Eat slowly, this is fish."

"I have practiced."