After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Gong Yumo was worried that Li Qingmeng would be fooled, so he waved his hand in front of Li Qingmeng's eyes, Li Qingmeng's eyes turned to him, and handed the bowl to Gong Yumo: "Hehehe, it worked!"

Seeing that she was fine, Gong Yumo also took advantage of the situation and lay down beside her. Although the ground was still slightly hot, the fire had been put away, and the residual heat on the ground was nothing.

After the flames were put away, the two realized that the sky was dark and it was almost nightfall.

Gong Yumo looked at the tightly covered jade bowl with a faint light.

He exclaimed: "I didn't expect this bowl to have such a function, but you actually thought of it."

Li Qingmeng chuckled lightly: "Probably this is the skill of foodies. When you meet good-looking bowls and chopsticks, you can remember them firmly and want to have them."

Gong Yumo turned his head and looked at Li Qingmeng in the dark: "Then I will give it to you, make the best use of it."

Li Qingmeng asked in surprise: "Don't you want this Devil-eating Flame?"

Gong Yumo shook his head, remembering that Li Qingmeng might not be able to see it, and said again: "You managed to put it away, so naturally it belongs to you."

Li Qingmeng said embarrassingly: "How can you say that, this trip, we have been cooperating all the time, without your umbrella and fish skin suit, it's hard to say whether we can get down."

It was completely dark soon, and Gong Yumo chuckled in the dark: "If you really feel embarrassed, just give me some benefits tomorrow. Now it's dark, and you have to wait until dawn to share the spoils."

Li Qingmeng thought so too, there was a magic knife beside him, at worst it was just a person.

She felt that the ground was so hard that her bones were scorched, and she was afraid that she would sleep here all night, so she couldn't just let it go.

Li Qingmeng pulled out some furs from the storage bag in the dark. They were looted from the monster dens in the forest during the day. She kept a few beautiful ones, which came in handy at this time.

Gong Yumo heard rustling sounds from the side, and after a while, Li Qingmeng's voice came: "Move this way a little, I've spread the fur."

There was no flame under the cliff, and after it got dark, the temperature dropped sharply, and a slight coolness hit the skin.

Gong Yumo was used to fine clothes and fine food, and now he had a more comfortable place to sleep, so of course he moved there without hesitation.

In the darkness, he didn't bother to stand up and fumble, and rolled over directly.

Before he could turn over completely, he was caught by something when he was lying on his side, and the hand he swung over felt like a lump of soft things.

After a short silence, he was greeted with a scream and a punch.

Gong Yumo bowed his head and apologized while retreating to the ground again.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and I was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Fortunately, the dark night concealed this embarrassment.

Gong Yumo quietly shrank his head and sat aside, not daring to say a word.

Li Qingmeng calmed down, pulled out a piece of fur angrily, and threw it to Gong Yumo's side: "Take it to cushion your back, don't freeze to death tomorrow and I have to collect your body."

Gong Yumo laughed silently in the dark, this girl with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Li Qingmeng lay down angrily, remembering the strange fish skin suit she was wearing, she got up again, taking advantage of the darkness, took off the fish skin suit and changed it.

Gong Yumo also thought of this, and changed at night.

The two tossed and lay down again, and Li Qingmeng's anger subsided, and she coughed twice: "You said, this Devil-eating Flame has been put away, but it is so overbearing, how do you use it?"